Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

Latest website: As the Spring Festival is approaching the forest, Huaicheng's New Year flavor has become more and more intense. Various spring couplets and blessings on the streets are placed on the stalls, and each stall is surrounded by pedestrians.

"Boss, how do you sell the Spring Festival couplets?"

"...Expensive, cheaper, I'll buy more pairs..."

Lin Shuguang brought Lin Xiaoxi wearing a flower padded jacket to buy New Year goods, and there were shouts and bargaining sounds all around.

Lin Shuguang was about to choose the couplet, the corner of his clothes was suddenly pulled, and when he looked back subconsciously, his younger sister Lin Xiaoxi was pointing at the little sugar man not far away, almost bleeding out water, "Brother, I want to eat that."

Lin Shuguang: "...Wait until I finish buying things here."

Lin Xiaoxi immediately hugged his thigh and raised his head to see Lin Shuguang's chin, "Brother, do you have enough money?"

Lin Shuguang nodded at this little Nizi's eyebrows, "Enough for you, snacks."

Lin Xiaoxi immediately became happy when he heard the words. While grabbing the corner of his clothes, he looked back at the sugar man not far away, for fear that the sugar man would be gone when he looked back.

Feeling that my brother was paying to take the bag from the couplet booth, he immediately started shaking his clothes in excitement, "Little Sugar Man! Little Sugar Man! Little Sugar Man!"

Lin Shuguang said with a black line, "Walk around and take you to buy."

Just as he was about to take a step, Lin Xiaoxi suddenly saw a figure in the distance, smiled and beckoned, "Sister Pei Qi!"

Lin Shuguang looked over. Pei Qi and her brother were walking far away with all kinds of New Year goods in their hands. When they heard Lin Xiaoxi's cries, the sisters and brothers subconsciously stopped and looked over.

"Sister, the cause and effect on his body is heavy again, don't you get stuck." Brother Pei Qi suddenly whispered and calmly said, but his immature little face was numb and calm, as if reading the ups and downs.

"What nonsense?" Pei Qi reprimanded in a low voice, and smiled at the Lin Shuguang brothers and sisters while holding the bag in both hands.

The four got together.

Lin Shuguang wanted to give Lin Xiaoxi the sugar man and asked his brother Pei Xi if he wanted it. The little guy looked at the sugar man hesitantly, but he was a little afraid of the causal aura attached to Lin Shuguang’s soul locking. The beauty took over the sugar man...like I was afraid of bearing the cause and effect of Lin Shuguang.

"He doesn't eat me." Pei Qi said clearly.

Lin Shuguang was startled, "How old are you still eating?"

Pei Qi immediately curled his lips, "Just say you are stingy."

But after finishing speaking, Lin Shuguang passed her a sugar man, and Pei Qi was stunned.

Lin Shuguang raised his eyebrows: "Don't eat?"

Pei Qi sighed and took the Little Sugar Man from him, "Thanks."

Lin Shuguang smiled carelessly, looked at Lin Xiaoxi, who was immersed in the fun of the sugar man, and then curiously asked Pei Qi, "What have you bought?"

Pei Qi gestured, "The couplets and food are those for the New Year." Then he looked down at the time, "Time is too late, let's go first."

Lin Xiaoxi waved the Little Sugar Man, "Goodbye Sister Pei Qi."

Pei Qi couldn't help but joking, "Next time you come to my house as a guest."

"Okay."

Lin Xiaoxi got the Little Sugar Man, and immediately took Lin Shuguang's hand vigorously and walked towards the house.

On the way, Xiao Nizi didn't know which string she touched, "Brother, I also like Sister Song Wan."

Lin Shuguang looked at her unclearly, "Oh."

Lin Xiaoxi tilted his head, as if hesitated, "But sister Pei Qi is also very good, really distressed."

Lin Shuguang didn't know what she was upset about, and started to paste couplets with Lin Haiyang after entering the house.

"Are you not going to work today?" Lin Haiyang took the chair that Lin Shuguang had brought, then stepped on it, holding on to the door and asked.

Lin Shuguang put some glue on the door link in his hand and handed it over, and said casually: "There is nothing wrong with it recently, I will check it out this afternoon."

Lin Haiyang posted the door link, "Your mother at home pickled some bean paste. You bring it to the colleagues in the bureau this afternoon. Your mother will pickle a lot this year... For those who are celebrating the New Year, those fighters will still be on the front line. , It's too hard, so you can bring them more."

"I know Dad."

Because of the holiday, Lin Ji's shop has been closed these days.

It's rare for a family to get together like this.

After eating at noon, Lin Shuguang went to the Special Administrative Bureau alone during the lunch break of his family, took home bean paste and some homemade marinated dried meat to share with the remaining soldiers.

All of them were a little shy, accepting the gifts that Lin Shuguang specially brought, and said not embarrassed, "Thank you, Chief Lin."

Lin Shuguang smiled and nodded, and then drove to Si Qianjun's office in a familiar manner, "Director Bureau, will you go back this year?"

Si Qianjun burned the pot of water and said casually: "It's the same whether you return or not."

Lin Shuguang couldn't help but look at it, and the bureau seemed to have a lot of stories.

Without further questioning, he pulled the chair away and sat down, putting the portion of soy sauce and jerky in his hand on the table, "I made it at home, and the brothers who stayed behind have a copy. Keep it for you."

"I'm interested." Si Qianjun took it with a smile, and then smiled a little awkwardly, as if there was something he wanted to say, but it was difficult to speak.

Lin Shuguang raised his eyebrows, "Just say what you have to say."

Si Qianjun sat at the desk and was silent for a while, "I'm sorry to say these things like this..."

Lin Shuguang said immediately: "Then don't talk about it, come to the bureau for tea."

The Director General looked at it angrily, and then took out a watch from the drawer, "I'm afraid you will come with me tonight. The city wants to sympathize with the front-line team. If we want to exclude representatives, you can go with me. "

Lin Shuguang twitched the corners of his mouth, and knew that there was nothing good.

"Consolation is okay, but the Department of Administration...I have nothing to say to the people in the Ministry of Administration. Are you afraid that we will fight when the time comes?"

Si Qianjun righteously said, "I am personally present, who dares to try it."

Lin Shuguang weakly picked up the tea on the table. Si Qianjun said so. He couldn't refuse. He told the family to go home later in the evening. He didn't spend most of the day. When you’re leaving, remember to find someone to call me, I’ll go to practice first."

Without letting go of any time, Si Qianjun watched Lin Shuguang run to the training room with dumbfounded tears, "Work and rest."

I don't know if Lin Shuguang heard it.

Shaking his head, Si Qianjun took out an envelope from the drawer. The sender was from a special department, so he was too familiar with the special logo.

——Devil Division!

Si Qianjun angrily tossed the envelope aside, "Nana's legs, these grandsons are still thinking about digging Lao Tzu's corner!"

The Sword Demon Division sent a letter for the third time, hoping that Si Qianjun would release the people and allow them to take Lin Shuguang away and join the Sword Demon Division to the front line.

How could Si Qianjun be released~www.ltnovel.com~ Lin Shuguang was cultivated by his hand pulling, and now that the Demon Division has discovered his potential, he can take it away if he wants to take it away?

Even if the Director of the Demon Division was here, Si Qianjun dared to shake his face with him!

Rubbing the rim of the cup, Si Qianjun's mouth was filled with a smile, and he immediately grabbed the phone and called the governor. His expression changed and he complained uncomfortably: "The Devil Secretary is too much, the governor, this time he must be dealt with. !"

...

Before long, Lin Shuguang's soul was suspended in the sky above the Special Administrative Bureau, underneath him in large and small groups of blood energy, among which Si Qianjun was the strongest.

"what?"

Lin Shuguang said softly, there was a looming mass of blood and light deep in the surface of the Special Administration.

He had never known that such a huge light group had been hidden underground.

What will it be?