I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Although he came uninvited, Jiang Chen still understood the etiquette after the meal, and cleaned up the dining table with that aunt.

A pair of teachers and sisters rarely had the opportunity to be alone together.

"Liuli, what kind of person do you think he is?"

Lampe's opening.

It's hard to imagine that the famous Blood Avalokitesvara would ask such a superficial question.

Duanmu Liuli didn't think too much.

"He is nice."

"You think he's a good guy?"

"Everyone in the world knows that beauty is beauty, and evil is already there. Everyone knows that good is good, and this is not good, so existence and non-existence intersect."

Duanmu Liuli said softly.

These words may be clouded, but of course Lan Peizhi knows it well.

To explain in layman's terms, when beauty is defined, ugliness will inevitably appear, and when goodness is defined, evil will appear. A thing itself is not necessarily black and white, but it is opposed by an artificial standpoint. definition.

"He is really good to the people around him. In today's society, it is very rare for someone to have such affection." Lan Peizhi nodded slightly.

"Is he nice to Senior Sister?"

Childlike innocence.

Tong Yan Wuji.

Lan Peizhi, who was asked back, was stunned for a while, facing the pure and bottomless eyes, he felt speechless for a while.

"...It's pretty good too."

Finally, the notorious Blood Guanyin replied, pertinent and honest.

Duanmu Liuli nodded, "I see."

I see.

I don't know what to know.

Lan Peizhi smiled slightly and changed the subject, "It's been a while since I came down, how do you feel at first? Is there any comfort on the mountain?"

"Eat better."

Duanmu Liuli said in a low voice, she was indeed sincere.On a broken mountain that is isolated from the world, and there is also a master who has to drink on credit, one can imagine what kind of life she has lived for nearly 20 years.

"If you find something delicious, then eat more. Of course, you must also pay attention to keeping fit."

Lan Peizhi smiled lightly and said, "Go and practice your sword."

The only thing Duanmu Liuli brought down the mountain was the wooden sword, which was kept with her all the time.

Duanmu Liuli's eyes lit up, like an ordinary woman who got up quickly when she heard about bags, perfumes and cosmetics.

Not long after the Taoist sister left, Jiang Chen stepped in after packing up the dinner plates.

"Where is Daoist Duanmu?"

"Practice the sword."

"Is it possible to return to Zhao in one piece?"

Jiang Chen asked tentatively.

"At most, she can eat a little, and she should eat you as well."

Lan Pei's words were succinct: "And you should have seen her skills."

Jiang Chen, who was just about to speak, paused.

This is indeed irrefutable.

The seemingly harmless Taoist sister interpreted the phrase pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to the extreme.

Who would have thought that a beautiful woman with a beautiful country is actually a master, a master, a master.

That day in Efang Palace, thanks to the presence of Duanmu Liuli, he managed to calm down the scene.

From any point of view, letting Duanmu Liuli stay by his side is definitely a good thing, at least he can't see any disadvantages at the moment, and he can't think of a reason to refuse.

"You're right, but it doesn't seem appropriate to let people work for nothing."

Comrade Jiang Chen is indeed an open-minded person, and wants to chat with the other party about the issue of remuneration.

"White prostitution" is not something he would do.

"Didn't you already cover board and lodging?"

Lampe is an understatement.

Jiang Chen was momentarily at a loss for words.

...with board and lodging?

What kind of condition is this?
Isn't it too shabby?
Before he could complain about Duanmu Liuli's injustice, Lan Peizhi changed the subject and said, "Relevant information about the Fang family has been sent to your mailbox."

Jiang Chen was startled, it seemed that he wasn't too surprised, he nodded and said, "Okay."

"There is no arrow to turn back when you open the bow. This fire cannot be extinguished. If you don't want to be burned to death, you can only change the direction of the fire."

Jiang Chen remained calm, "How to change."

Lan Pei's matter has nothing to do with him: "It is better to burn others to death than to burn yourself."

As expected of the world-famous Blood Avalokitesvara, she is indeed a heroic and fast-talking person.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh.

"It's easy to say, I thought it was a soft persimmon on the side of the road, anyone could go up and squeeze it."

"It's not easy to move, you have already moved."

Jiang Chen was at a loss for words.

"Peace talks can't solve the problem, otherwise Cao Jinse must have mediated. You and the Fang family don't have the soil to coexist. Instead of guarding against the cold arrows all the time, it's better to show your chariots and horses and force them to the bright side."

Lan Peizhi said unhurriedly: "You have only two choices now, either wait for Fang's family to play you to death step by step quietly, or take the initiative to drag Fang's family off the high platform."

Jiang Chen looked thoughtful, and then asked, "Does the Fang family also have grudges against you?"

Listening to Lan Peizhi's remarks, the meaning of bewitching is too obvious, as if encouraging him to fight to the death with Fang's family.

If it weren't for the fateful friendship between each other, I'm afraid they would have to doubt their intentions.

"Although I have many enemies, I always watch people order food."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing, he didn't know that the other party was making fun of him.

"What you said makes sense."

Jiang Chen sighed softly, "The law of the dark jungle, since you don't know if the opponent will shoot or when, the best way is to pull the trigger first."

"You are so big in foreign countries, and you are still afraid of the Fang family?"

Lan Peizhi continued to fuel the flames, a little afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"You also said that it's abroad." Jiang Chen answered with a smile, "The Fang family is flourishing in China, with deep roots, so it's not so easy to shake."

Lan Peizhi was silent for a while, and said something that Jiang Chen didn't expect.

"Princes and generals, it's better to be kind."

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and looked strangely at the woman who came out of a small village that couldn't be more simple.

"Do you know why Cao Jinse became friends with you?"

Lan Peizhi said abruptly again.

Of course, Jiang Chen considered this issue.

Beginning with appearance, falling into talent?

It's too superficial for a character like Cao Jinse.

The acquaintance between him and Cao Jinse originated from Lan Peizhi's introduction and was attributed to his "capital".

of course.

These should not be the most important reasons.

Jiang Chen's lips moved, and then he smiled inexplicably.

"Probably because I'm an ordinary person."

Lan Peizhi didn't ridicule him for tarnishing the word "common people".

"Counting up three generations, they are all farmers, but many children born to farmers have forgotten this fact."

Deafening.

Sobering.

"So, I really admire her."

Jiang Chen said sincerely, he was originally a poor boy with bare feet, it's no wonder that he was fearless, but Cao Jinse was different.

"The pressure isn't that great anymore."

Jiang Chen looked at her, shook his head and smiled, "A person like her is a drop in the ocean, and the enemy army is still very powerful."

"You're not bad either."

Lan Peizhi raised his hand.

Then the greasy and boneless palm spread out.

In the palm of his hand lay a lifelike dragon medal.

Lampe accepted his invitation early on and became a member of the Tiansend Society.

Perhaps in the eyes of this famous Blood Guanyin, his power abroad is unfathomable, but only Jiang Chen, who told a big lie, understands that everything is false.

Ordinary people lie and admit their mistakes.

But he knew that he had no way of turning back. Even if it was a lie, he had no choice but to find ways to turn this outrageous lie out of nothing into reality.

"It's better to keep it carefully. If it is lost, it will not be reissued."

Looking at the medal designed by himself, Jiang Chen chuckled lightly, then seemed to be refreshed, exhaled, "Let's go."

"She'll just stay here for one night. In her eyes, no one can replace you as a senior sister."

Jiang Chen waved his hands with his back turned, and stepped out of the main hall.

Lan Peizhi sat there, watching his back merge with the setting sun.

After leaving Guxiang, Jiang Chen drove to Yinghuo Medical Center.

After the operation, Ai Qian's physical condition became stable. After being hospitalized for a period of time, the doctor said that she could be discharged at another date.

Good.

At least you don't have to stay in the hospital for the New Year. Even if the environment in the Firefly Medical Center is good, it is definitely not as warm as outside.

When pushing the door open, Jiang Chen was a little surprised.

Because he found out that Ai Qian and Wei Chuyin, good sisters who have withstood the ordeal, seemed to have a dispute.

When they saw him enter the door, the arguing stopped immediately.

"What are you talking about? It's so loud."

Jiang Chen asked with a smile as if nothing had happened.

"It's nothing."

Ai Qian squeezed out a smile. Although she successfully defeated the illness, she still had to keep her head bald and wear a hat every day.

"Why are you here so late?"

"Just had a meal outside, drop by."

Jiang Chen saw that her words were insincere, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Wei Chuyin.

Wei Chuyin's eyes drifted away, and she didn't look at him at all.

Could it be that the condition recurred?
"What's wrong? Could it be that I'm not happy to be discharged from the hospital after staying here? Why don't I talk to the hospital and give it a few more days?" He joked.

"If possible, I hope I can be discharged from the hospital now. This time is really enough."

"If you don't want to come in the future, you have to listen to the doctor and solve all the problems before saying goodbye."

Jiang Chen smiled lightly.

Ai Qian's smile froze slightly upon hearing this, and then returned to normal.

"Okay, speaking is getting more and more philosophical."

"I didn't feel it on campus before, but now I understand that society is the best school."

"You are still a recent graduate, why do you speak so vicissitudes of life." Ai Qian teased.

"Really, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me."

Jiang Chen suddenly smiled.

Ai Qian also laughed.

Yes.

Obviously, like millions of graduates, they are just freshmen who have just entered the society, but their mentality seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

In this short period of one year, too many things have happened, as if I have experienced the joys and sorrows of a lifetime.

"What's on your mind?"

Jiang Chen's eyes shifted to Wei Chuyin who was always silent.

"If the doctor says he can be discharged, he won't notify you."

Ai Qian brought up the topic again.

Jiang Chen nodded.

"Okay, when you leave, just send me a message."

Ai Qian smiled, "Don't worry, I will definitely not run away, I will remember all the debts I owe you."

Jiang Chen gave a thumbs up, "You won't be charged interest."

Same as every time he came here before, Jiang Chen would only talk to his ex-girlfriend, and would not stay for more than an hour at most, and it was the same this time.

After sitting for more than 20 minutes, he planned to leave.

He didn't know what the two women were arguing about just now, but since Ai Qian and Wei Chuyin didn't want to talk about it, he wouldn't ask too much.

If it was because of any recurrence of his illness, he would definitely be notified.

"In this case, I won't come next."

The illness is cured, and it's time to say goodbye.

"Thank you."

Ai Qian smiled lightly.

Jiang Chen smiled, and greeted Wei Chuyin, "Let's go."

Just as he turned around and was about to walk to the door, there were suddenly hurried footsteps outside the door.

Then before Jiang Chen raised his hand, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

A middle-aged couple walked in eagerly, probably not from Kyoto. The man even had a suitcase in his hand, looking dusty.

"You child! Are you trying to scare mom to death!"

They didn't even pay attention to Jiang Chen who was at the door, they all focused on Ai Qian who was on the hospital bed, and passed Jiang Chen.

At this moment.

Jiang Chen immediately understood why Wei Chuyin acted so dull, and why the two girlfriends were arguing just now.

Although he has never met him in person, this voice is not unfamiliar to him. When he was in love with Ai Qian, he could hear it on the phone from time to time.

Ai Qian's mother.

He even talked to the other party, of course, not many times, it seems to be only once.

In that only one phone call, Ai Qian's mother expressed her attitude towards her daughter's relationship to the fullest. Although it was not as mean as it was on TV to highlight the dramatic conflict, side beating was indispensable.

It's hard to bring up a child and hope she has a better life. There is nothing wrong with the parents' feelings.

Jiang Chen, who knew what he had to endure the moment he chose to pursue Ai Qian, didn't mind, but since that time, Ai Qian has never allowed the two parties to continue to contact each other, and she often avoids him when she receives calls from home, presumably It was to prevent him from hearing bad words.

Although he was not blessed, Jiang Chen once believed that as long as two people were sincerely together, there would be no difficulties that could not be overcome.

But ideals are just ideals after all.

Crying came from behind.

When I suddenly learned that my daughter was terminally ill, one can imagine how turbulent my mood was.

Pausing at the door for a while, Jiang Chen didn't choose to disturb, he touched the doorknob, and opened the door.

"Jiang Chen!"

Shouts sounded.

It was Ai Qian's voice.

Jiang Chen who was about to leave could only stop, stood with his back to him for a while, left without indifference, and turned around.

Ai Qian smiled at him complicatedly and gratefully, and then said to the parents who rushed over: "Dad, Mom, he is Jiang Chen."

Jiang Chen did not forget this voice.

The other party should not have forgotten the name.

The middle-aged woman with tears in her eyes was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, wiping the corners of her eyes and turning her head.

Ai Qian's father, who was standing next to her relatively calmly, also looked over.

There was a moment of silence in the ward.

Wei Chuyin pursed her lips, feeling in a daze.

Life is indeed often a difference of thought.

It was not supposed to be a meeting like this.

(End of this chapter)