After the funeral live broadcast, my paper shop exploded

Chapter 139 Deep Forest Saintess

"Then am I not a master?" Xu Xinyi replied following this logic.

"Haha, just kidding, just kidding, but, will someone really be invited up later?"

"That's for sure, otherwise this auction is just for fun."

"Is there any taboo on this thing? Is it true that if you invite it once, you can't invite it again."

"Lingling didn't say anything, but I've followed the invitation to the soul these few times, basically there is no second time." Or she still wants to save money to see her mother a few more times.

The two chatted and finished their work. They went to wash their hands and prepared to ask for a glass of water, but found that the situation in the living room was not quite right.

Lao Cai is asking Yu Yu what he did to the box he brought back.

"Why everything is new."

"I thought it was all for you to use. I thought it was so broken, so I might as well get a new one."

"I'm an antique appraiser. Even if the things I bring back are broken, they are still reasonable. Why do you just like this box... smaller?" Lao Cai was talking, and suddenly realized something.

He didn't ask about the box any more, instead he said something. "Are you an insider about what happened back then?"

Yu Xiao coughed, as if to clear his throat, but also as if he was thinking about something while he was coughing.

After Lao Cai urged him again, Yu Yu opened his mouth. "Actually, back then, my aunt had someone else she liked, and she came back and told grandma, and was reprimanded by grandma, saying that a person like her is not worthy of you, and she doesn't want to treat her as a daughter..."

Lao Cai took a deep breath. "I do not believe."

It was because of unbelief that I refused to let go of that matter for 30 years.

Xiao Yang is at a loss, so let them stop playing charades, can you first talk about the sequence of events. "Anyway, let us know the truth, otherwise you don't deserve to be a grandma or not, we outsiders are completely ignorant."

Lao Cai sighed, subconsciously moved away from Xiao Yu, and then spoke. "30 years ago, I was 21, ah, I know, young people now say that I don't look like I'm in my fifties, but it's true, I look younger now, mainly because I have been going smoothly all these years, and I haven't married yet. Don't worry about what's going on at home,
So there is no less hair, no more wrinkles, it is not important, I will not continue, let’s talk about me and Xiaochun, 30 years ago, I liked to explore mountains and rivers. In [-], my uncle was constructing in the mountains near Xiaochun’s village. At that time, it was a very popular project to dig mountain tunnels to pass trains.
I didn’t expect that the mountain range was really similar everywhere, so I got lost and rolled to the edge of the pond where Xiaochun took a bath because of stepping on the ground. Oh, now that I think about it, it’s the same as the TV series you young people like to watch, but I was caught by it at the time. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was tied up later because Xiaochun was the saint of their village.
Saying that the saint is mysterious, translated in their dialect is actually a Xuannv who is favored by the mountains and forests, which means that the mountains and forests are her patron saint, and Xiaochun's luck is really good. When she was a few years old, she could run all over the mountains and plains , has never been in danger, and often has a lot of harvest. After a long time, I have this title, that is, the most daring hunter. I have to come to receive her blessing back then, so that I have the courage to go up the mountain.

Xiaochun is beautiful, very beautiful, the kind of pure beauty that has not been infected by the outside society. I have never seen a similar woman in my life, no, even a human being. She is lucky, beautiful and temperamental. She is young and admires her. I'm 21. I'm just at the age of blood. I fell in love with him. I'm desperate. I don't want to leave.

I was captured by the construction team and came back again and again. Maybe it was really a good girl who was afraid of being entangled. I succeeded. Xiaochun responded to me and told me that the mountain could not be bombed. The elves on the mountain had a new residence, so I started to make a map with painstaking efforts, using the surveyed data to minimize the damage as much as possible, we went to a mountain col every day, and listened to her read my plan over and over again to the so-called mountain god... …

The good times didn't last long, when my plan was blocked, I wanted to make a presentation and took the video to fight for the time, Xiaochun, who stayed in my hometown and waited for me to go back, started to have bad luck, suddenly had a child, I was also rejected by the mountains and forests. It is said that the cols I often go to are extremely smelly, which is a symbol of being rejected.
She said she was not pregnant, but someone came to the door and claimed the father of the child in her stomach, and was tied up to that person's house. When I rushed back, Xiaochun was no longer human. I called the police, and I found someone to find a relationship. But this kind of minority mountain people's matter is very difficult. At that time, if it is not done well, it will destroy the unity of the nationalities. This matter can only end with two proofs for them.

I was not reconciled and stayed there, but her mother wanted me to leave. I was the one who killed Xiaochun. I was waiting for a chance to redeem my sins. I should have dragged Xiaochun away instead of sending her away. I gave her the choice of the train ticket, and I waited for a few more years. Finally, Xiaochun’s mother was gone, and the mountain man was gone. Xiaochun left me a suicide note, and it was gone.
Xiaochun died in that mountain col, poisoned to death, I don’t believe it, wasn’t she deeply blessed by this mountain, but after searching for a long time, I can only piece together from everyone’s words that her luck is slowly getting worse, 30 It’s been years, but I couldn’t change this matter. I always felt that the truth I want to know is not this. I saw your live broadcast the other day, and said that some people’s luck will be taken away by others, and luck can be taken away. Duo, it is reasonable to say that, Xiaochun must have been taken away by luck... "

Xiao Yang listened quite seriously, leaving aside some superfluous details, that is, when he was young, he met a village girl who was called the saint of the mountains by the mountain people. People, take the first step by yourself, and when you come back, you find that the fairy has become a crazy girl. After a few years, the situation is getting worse and worse, and she just disappeared. Ah, this may be his first love, which is why he is so persistent.

After listening, he found a key point. "Has she taken the bus ticket?"

Um?What's the meaning?
Seeing Mr. Cai looking at himself, Xiao Yang said: "Isn't it the same in filming TV dramas now? What the protagonist wants to give to another protagonist often cannot get it to the protagonist due to one or another reason. Even the other protagonist wants to give something to the protagonist. Unaware."

If it wasn't for Yu who deliberately changed the contents of the box before, Mr. Cai would never have thought of Yu, but now he looked directly at Yu.

It seems to want to ask, did she really give the ticket to her aunt Xiaochun back then?

"Yes! Uncle, you trust me!"

"Did not give."

The two answers sounded at the same time, but they were completely different answers.

The previous sentence is less than said.

The last sentence was said by Gu Ling.

(End of this chapter)