I'm on duty in Yinshi

Chapter 573
"Three ones."

"Three twos."

"Oh, no."

"Wang Bang!"

The middle-aged man raised his arm violently and threw it heavily on the table. The big and small kings were very conspicuous, and he couldn't help but happily said:

"Give me money, give me money."

The other two looked at each other, willing to admit defeat, and obediently took out their wallets to pay.Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man pretended to leave after receiving the money, and now he became anxious: "Old Yang, you are not authentic!"

"That's right, you can leave as soon as you win." Another person also answered.

"no no."

The middle-aged man has a vicissitudes of life, his hands are thick with calluses, and the creases at the corners of his eyes are squeezed together when he smiles.

He waved his hands and said helplessly: "I just came back from part-time job, I want to go back to spend more time with my wife and children. No, now my son should be studying late at night and get out of class is about to finish, I have to pick him up!"

"Okay, then you go back, come and play if you have nothing to do."

"Don't go to the Yunmeng River, the road is slippery when it's dark."

Hearing this sentence, the two of them did not insist on staying, and let him leave after waving goodbye.

"The two old brothers are sorry."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he got on the bed and put on his shoes, opened the wooden door and ran all the way into the vast night. The house with open flames behind him twisted suddenly, as if the reflection on the water surface was getting farther and farther away.

The man swung his arms and ran on the rammed concrete road, the shadows of houses reflected by the surrounding street lights.His speed was very fast, and he arrived at the gate of a junior high school in a short while, standing in a dark corner waiting for his child to leave school.

"Ding—" the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

After a while, one after another, fourteen or fifteen-year-old children ran out and went home together.

"You celebrate!"

The man who had been patrolling the crowd soon saw a pale-skinned honest boy in a school uniform coming out of the campus, immediately raised his hand and shouted, and hurried over.

Unexpectedly, Yang Youqing bypassed him without seeing him, and walked straight towards home.

"Eh……"

The man was stunned staring at the back, and then sighed guiltily: "Hey."

He caught up with Yang Youqing in three steps and made two steps:

"Dad didn't explain it to you last time. It's not that he didn't come back on purpose. There is a lot of work on the construction site, and it's a big project. The foreman said that if he wants to get paid, he must finish the work. Dad can't help it."

"dad?"

Yang Youqing suddenly stopped and touched his arm.Immediately, he turned his head to look at the man, his eyes were particularly complicated, his lips opened and closed as if he wanted to say something, and in the end he just ran and sprinted without saying a word.

The heavy schoolbag slapped his back again and again.

"You celebrate."

Seeing this, the man raised his hand and stretched forward, his already vicissitudes of face seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

He seemed to understand that his son didn't want to talk to him, so he followed from afar.On the way home, one person is in front and the other is behind. On both sides of the dirt road are rice fields, and the ears of wheat sway in the wind.

at this time.

The man suddenly noticed a man in black short sleeves standing under the streetlight ahead.Yang Youqing seemed to know him, and ran over to chat with him, talking and laughing.

After a while, the man handed the red plastic bag wrapped in his hand to his son.Yang Youqing's eyes were red, and he hurriedly bowed down to thank the man, but the latter held his shoulders, and after saying a few words, Yang Youqing ran away.

So, the middle-aged man hurriedly ran up to keep up.

The distance between the two was getting closer, and he could clearly see the man's face, which was cold and heroic, and his eyes crossed.But the man glared at the other party with his eyes, as if saying: Don't come near my son!

Under the street lamp, the man put his hands in his pockets, staring at the backs of one big and one small leaving.

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Self-built house on two floors.

Some cabbage and green onions were planted in the small courtyard less than five meters long and wide, and the window paper reflected the dim light.

"mom."

Yang Youqing pushed open the door, saw his mother coming out of the kitchen, and said in a voice that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "Uncle Li brought back the money from Dad's part-time job."

Hearing this, the mother was stunned, and reached out to take the plastic bag handed by her son. Inside was a hundred-yuan bill tied with a rubber band, about 5 yuan, and the corners of her eyes were quietly wet.

Then he couldn't help but cover his face and cry.

"Mom, you will still have me in the future." Yang Youqing said firmly, wiping away tears.

"No, what's the matter with you mother and son?"

Seeing the strange scene in front of the middle-aged man, he was very puzzled, and couldn't help shouting: "Youqing, who the hell was that man just now? What is my part-time money? Isn't all my part-time money put in the cabinet?" .”

As he said that, the man rushed directly to the bedroom, and took out a large wad of money from under the cabinet familiarly, "Look quickly, is all this money in my hands, don't be deceived!"

Weeping and violent shouting intertwined.

The man looked at the sad mother and son and completely ignored his words, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "Youqing, Dad is talking to you." After saying that, he went straight over and reached out to touch Yang Youqing.

"Yang Dayong!"

Suddenly, a strange voice came from behind.

The palm that could touch Yang Youqing suddenly stopped, as if there was an obvious space film between the two.At the same time, the sorrowful weeping gradually peeled off from the world, and Yang Dayong discovered in surprise that he was getting farther and farther away from his wife and children!

But it's clearly within a short distance.

"Who are you!?"

Yang Dayong turned around violently, and found that the man sitting on the wooden chair was actually the man under the street lamp just now, his eyes instantly glowed strangely red, he stared at the man fiercely, and said through gritted teeth: "You made this up? "

"of course."

Li Kui looked mad and nodded slightly: "This is for your own good, more for your wife and children."

"What do you mean?"

Yang Dayong clenched his fists tightly, his face became more ferocious, and some turbid river water oozed out from the soles of his feet.

"Yang Dayong, do you still remember that your name is Yang Dayong?"

Li Kui looked directly into the middle-aged man's eyes, and said calmly, "During the time you came back, few people should call you by your full name, maybe now...Yang Dayong, you should wake up completely."

At this moment, a chaotic and noisy sound poured into the eardrum.

"Run bravely!"

"Dayong, don't abandon me."

"Run!"

Numerous strange illusions filled the eyes, eerie tomb passages, mountains of gold, countless coffins hanging in the air, and hideous faces with bloody mouths open.

"what--"

The man's face was distorted and collapsed, and he knelt down on the ground immediately, hugging his head to the sky and wailing in pain.

"Yang Dayong, you are dead."

It seems that after a long time, a mirror suddenly appeared in front of him. Yang Dayong looked at it in a daze. When he saw the appearance in the mirror clearly, his pupils could not help constricting suddenly.

It was a wet, pale face with a strange red light shining from its pupils, but it was undoubtedly his own face.

"I, am I dead?"

Yang Dayong looked up at Li Kui in disbelief, Qingwu's lips trembled endlessly: "Impossible, how could I die, impossible, I talk to my wife and children every day, and I often go out."

"Yes, this is the induction between relatives."

Li Kui lowered his eyes slightly, covering his pity: "Although they were terrified at first, since they knew it was you who came back, the mother and son are undoubtedly filled with sorrow and joy, because you finally have news!"

"As for why you can communicate and talk, it's because your existence is so obvious that ordinary people can perceive your existence."

"..." Yang Dayong opened his mouth slightly, straightened up suddenly, and shouted in half anger and half fear: "I don't understand what you mean, please let me go out of here!"

"Can't understand?"

Li Kui pointed at Yang Youqing: "Look at your son's face and body, most of his yang energy has been sucked away by you. Is the Yang Youqing in your memory so pale?!"

Hearing this, Yang Dayong was stunned.

A memory picture broke into my mind so forcefully.

The dark-skinned Yang Youqing happily waved at him!

　There are a lot of foreshadowings that have been buried recently, don't worry, they will all come together later.

　　Thank you to my beloved Fengming for a monthly pass, and thank you for two monthly passes that you don’t need to pay even if you jump from here, thank you brothers for your support, Beihai will continue to work hard!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)