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"Om-"

"Om-"

"Om-"

Comrade Jiang Chen, who really couldn't keep calm, opened his eyes, and after a while, he sat up.

next to.

The old gods in many people's mouths were sleeping soundly, snoring loudly and intermittently along with their breathing.

At such an old age, it is extraordinary that his snoring can still be so powerful.

There are only three bedrooms in the Taoist temple, one for Taoist aunt and sister, and one for Yu Hui and her daughter, so Jiang Chen is honored to be able to sleep with the old Taoist priest.

of course.

Jiang Chen must also feel honored in his heart.

It's an honor and an honor. "Sonata of the Night" keeps playing next to the key point. I really can't sleep!

And there is an old-fashioned fan that squeaks and spins.

It was already summer, and even though the temperature in the mountains was relatively cool, it was still a bit hot for the two of us.

As a junior, as a guest, and out of respect for the other party's status, Jiang Chen did not wake the other party up. He stood up carefully and walked out of the bedroom quietly.

In the main hall, I saw a bamboo woven lounge chair.

He moved to the yard.

I took off my clothes and was about to fall asleep. When the moonlight entered my house, I set out happily. Thinking of the joy of nothingness, I went to Chengtian Temple to look for Zhang Huaimin...

Some things are delayed.

Such as education.

Only at this time can we realize the artistic conception in the ancient text. The night in the mountains is very beautiful. It is not as chaotic and dark as in the city. It is as clear as a mirror, which is a pity.

——But there are few idle people like my ears.

Jiang Chen in the yard stretched out towards the moon, and then lay down on the lounge chair.

Not surprisingly.

This should be the old Taoist leader's seat.

When you have nothing to do, you might lie in the yard enjoying the cool air, shaking your fan, blowing the wind, and breathing the fresh mountain air. How comfortable and comfortable is that?

Lying on the bamboo recliner, Jiang Chen tried to take it in. He seemed to have some insights into the "Tao", but only a little.

If you take a photo of this situation and post it on your WeChat Moments, it will definitely be quite artistic.

Jiang Chen closed his eyes and continued to feel the evening breeze in the mountains and the clear moon.

no doubt.

He has to lie here for the night.

"Big brother?"

I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Chen, who was in a daze, was woken up. He turned around and saw the little girl standing at the door of her room, wiping her eyes and looking at him in confusion.

Yu Hui was also there.

"Why are you awake?"

Jiang Chen sat up.

"Pee."

The little girl answered and continued to ask confusedly: "Brother, why are you sleeping here?"

Jiang Chen would definitely not say that your Taoist Grandfather was snoring so loudly that it was difficult to fall asleep. He explained: "It's too hot in the room. It should be cooler here."

"Oh."

Yu Hui glanced at him, then took the little girl to the toilet to relieve herself.

"Good night, big brother."

When she came back, the little girl greeted Jiang Chen politely.

"Good night."

Jiang Chen nodded and smiled, watching the mother and daughter go back to the house, closing the door, and then lay down again.

"Snapped."

A twinge of pain shot through my arm.

According to Taoism, everything in the world has two sides: Yin and Yang.

Even though there are all kinds of benefits in the mountains, there is one thing.

Lots of mosquitoes.

Now I'm not lonely anymore.

There are mosquitoes competing for wits and courage.

"Squeak."

The door opened again.

Dim yellow light leaked from the door, pulling out a figure on the ground.

Jiang Chen turned his head.

Yu Hui took a lit mosquito coil, walked to the side, squatted down, and placed it on the ground.

“The effect may be limited, but at least it’s better than nothing.”

Jiang Chen was surprised, and then said: "Thank you."

Yu Hui stood up and said, "Yao Yao hasn't been as happy as today for a long time."

It seems that this cigarette smoke is just a repayment for being a mother.

"Being able to be with your mother is the happiest thing for a child."

Jiang Chen chuckled.

"It's the same for mother," Yu Hui replied.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly as he looked at this woman whose fate was far from smooth.

He knows.

This child was not of her own will, and it was even possible that she would hate the whole family.

"Do you feel bored here?"

Jiang Chen asked.

"Is there a choice?"

This most beautiful host who has plummeted has no complaints or dissatisfaction. I wonder if it is because he has been in this Taoist temple for a long time, but he actually has a kind of detachment and calmness that does not take things to be happy or self-suffering.

Jiang Chen didn't know what to say for a moment, so he remained silent.

"At first, I thought you belonged to Miss Lan, but later I felt wrong."

"Why is it wrong?"

"She didn't even come up when she sent us here."

Jiang Chen laughed.

"I've actually been thinking about what a person who can deal with Luo Han looks like." Yu Hui looked at him.

"Luo Han didn't die in my hands." Jiang Chen explained.

"unimportant."

Yu Hui answered concisely and simply.

Jiang Chen smiled.

She is indeed a woman who was forced by Luo Han to have a child and can still live independently.

"Whether Luo Han is dead or alive has nothing to do with me. The only thing I care about is Yaoyao. No matter whose hands he dies, it makes no difference to me."

"What about the child?"

Jiang Chen said: "She probably doesn't know what happened now, right? Didn't she ask where dad was? You don't care about Luo Han's life or death, maybe the child is the same as you? Before that, she should have been Let’s live with Luo Han.”

"Even if she wants revenge, it will have no impact on people like you."

This sentence.

Yu Hui said it calmly, but the meaning behind it was quite heavy and helpless.

She didn't know exactly what happened.

But a Luo Han, a Hanlong Group, can cover the sky in Zhongjiang with just one hand.

How high must the energy of an unknown person be to make Luo Han die?

People are never equal.

"It has no impact, but it has an impact on her."

Jiang Chen said softly: "If she knows the truth and wants to avenge her father, she may risk her whole life because of it, just like you."

Yu Hui's expression remained unchanged, but she couldn't help but clenched her teeth.

That's right.

Since meeting Luo Han.

Her whole life has been ruined.

"So I will never let Yaoyao make the same mistake again. She will never know the truth."

Jiang Chen chuckled, "You are her world now. But she will grow up one day."

"When that time comes, she will also understand that the world is like this. Her father deserves what he deserves and is destined to not die a good death. The only difference is sooner or later."

If someone who didn't know the inside story heard this, they would definitely think that this woman was so mean and vicious.

So don’t ever judge without knowing the whole picture.

"Death is like a lamp going out. As I said, Luo Han did not die in my hands. You don't need to deliberately say this in front of me."

Yu Hui looked at this man whose appearance did not match her guess. He clearly had no confidence, but still tried to say firmly: "I just want Yaoyao to be safe."

"You are safe here." Jiang Chen said lightly, even with a smile on his face, and he even swatted the mosquitoes.

The space is too empty, only a small mosquito coil. The effect is indeed limited.

"How long do I need to stay?"

Yu Hui clenched her hands slightly.

She can endure it, and it doesn't matter if she has a meager life for the rest of her life, but the child is different.

Her life has just begun, and it is impossible to spend her whole life in this isolated Taoist temple.

"No one restricts your freedom." After a while, Jiang Chen said, "You can leave at any time if you want." Then.

He added: "But I suggest you stay as long as possible."

Of course Yu Hui understands the good intentions.

Simultaneously.

He also became more and more certain of the other party’s position.

No harm to his wife and children.

Just a slogan.

After knowing Luo Han for so long, she certainly understands that some people can do anything.

"You are different from people like Luo Han."

Jiang Chen smiled: "Is this a compliment?"

Perhaps because she was finally infected, the corners of Yu Hui's mouth slightly raised without responding, as if she was letting her figure it out on her own.

Jiang Chen glanced at the open door.

"Go and rest, don't let the mosquitoes in."

"Thank you."

Leaving an unknown thank you, Yu Hui walked back to the room. After entering the room, she turned around, looked at Jiang Chen, and immediately closed the door.

Jiang Chen exhaled, swatted the annoying mosquitoes a few more times, and looked up at the night.

What is Tao?

Everyone has a different understanding.

The master wants his disciple to be happy, the mother wants her child to be safe, and he.

——Maybe he is just pursuing a clear conscience.

People have three urgent needs.

Jiang Chen then also went to the toilet.

When I came back, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Under the quiet moonlight, a figure stood quietly next to his recliner. It was still deep in the mountains at night, which was really a bit scary.

"To the restroom?"

When Jiang Chen saw it clearly, he walked closer and asked.

"The mosquitoes here have huge appetites."

The Taoist sister was concise and concise. Maybe she had been down the mountain for too long and was a little uncomfortable when she first came back. Like Jiang Chen, she had a bit of insomnia.

"It's okay, Master Yu just gave me a mosquito coil."

Jiang Chen acted as if nothing had happened and said kindly, "You can go."

But how can people wake up from being suppressed?

"You can go sleep in my room."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen was inevitably caught off guard, and then felt greatly relieved.

A clumsy mouth is a clumsy mouth.

But there are still feelings after all.

My hard work for so long was not in vain.

"how about you?"

"I don't have to sleep."

With her Taoism, although she has not reached the level of making grains easier, there is definitely no problem if she stays up all night.

Even so, as a man, how can he do such a dishonorable thing? Besides, don't forget where this is. What will the old Taoist think of himself at dawn tomorrow?

"No, women can't stay up late. You are still young now, so you may think it doesn't matter. If you get to Master Yu's age, you will understand the dangers of staying up late."

If Yu Hui was still here, she would definitely retract her previous comment.

Jiang Chen sat down on the recliner again and waved his hand as if nothing had happened, "Go to sleep."

I don't know if it was because she returned home that Duanmu Liuli became a little different. If she were at the foot of the mountain, she must have left, but she didn't move at this time.

Jiang Chen didn't rush her and looked towards the Taoist temple gate.

It's really a bold act for a skilled artist.

The doors don't even close.

But on this mountain, let alone people, I'm afraid not even a ghost can be seen.

"I'll leave when it gets light, and I won't say goodbye to the old Taoist priest. Please tell me."

I really can't live in it.

There's not even a place to sleep.

"You can stay as long as you want, just call me anytime and I'll pick you up."

Twisted melons are not sweet.

If people really don't want to continue following him, they can't force them.

In fact, Jiang Chen didn't have much hope in his heart.

He has always been a pessimistic optimist who looks on the bright side of everything but always prepares for the worst.

When sending him back to the mountain, he made plans to see her again.

and so.

Now it's time to say goodbye.

"Ah."

Jiang Chen was already accustomed to her cherishing her words like gold. He was not a sentimental person, and he did not give a long speech in a pretentious way. He was about to send her to bed, but he didn't want to hear a word.

"Where's my salary?"

Jiang Chen was stunned and immediately raised his head.

It was like a goddess descending to earth, and the other person's face was bathed in holy light.

Talking about money in such an image gave Jiang Chen a sense of emptiness and absurdity.

"What?"

He asked in surprise.

"my salary."

Duanmu Liuli repeated.

What happened to the gods?

The gods and Buddhas in heaven also receive incense and salary.

Jiang Chen unconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to laugh, but couldn't.

indeed.

Although he has not troubled the other party for such a long time, he still solved the assassination by himself, but just like insurance, not using it does not mean that he will not pay for it.

"Didn't I buy wine for your master? It's very expensive, 10,000 yuan for two bottles."

A businessman is indeed a businessman.

When Grandet came, he had to kneel down to worship him.

Duanmu Liuli said nothing, the silence was deafening.

She definitely doesn't have a very specific concept about money, but she can definitely carry the weight of two jugs of wine.

Is such a long time worth two bottles of wine?

Even hiring a driver would probably cost more than this.

Thanks to Duanmu Liuli's good temper, if she had been a more violent heroine, she would have been able to kill people with her sword.

"You can't spend money here, so why do you need money?"

Jiang Chen asked shamelessly, and immediately reacted as if aware, and glanced at the room he was forced to walk out of just now.

The old god was probably still shouting thunder at this time.

"Did your master ask you to ask for it?"

Nine times out of ten.

From her point of view, how could she imagine such a thing.

The corners of Jiang Chen's eyes twitched, but he didn't feel it was abrupt. After all, he had already built up his psychology from the dinner and the drink.

What a down-to-earth master.

"How much do you want?"

he asked, holding back a laugh.

Duanmu Liuli said nothing.

Obvious.

Where is the concept?

"How about this, when I go down the mountain at dawn, I go to the tavern at the foot of the mountain. From now on, all the old Taoist Master's wine money will be paid for by me. How about that?"

Duanmu Liuli thought for a moment, not knowing what her head could think about, and then nodded.

"Pleasant to work with."

Jiang Chen sat on the recliner and stretched out his hand.

Duanmu Liuli, who had been almost inseparable from him these days, looked at his face and slowly raised his hand.

Under the moonlight in the mountains.

The two hands are held together.

"Mommy, where is big brother?"

Children usually wake up very early.

But the little girl searched around the Taoist temple and confirmed that her elder brother who was sitting in the yard yesterday was missing.

"Big brother still has a job, so he left."

Yu Hui touched her daughter's head.

Standing next to the filial apprentice, the old Taoist Master, who had taken care of his drinks from now on, looked at the recliner being carried back to its original position and stroked his beard with satisfaction.

"Young man, be polite." (End of Chapter)