World Tibet Bureau

Lu Senyin smiled and said, "I feel... yes."

I asked: "Why do you say that?"

Lu Cenyin said: "Because you don't let President Liu follow you. Although President Liu usually shakes a fan, he seems to be at a disadvantage in front of you, but in fact President Liu is a man with both wisdom and force. He is a very well-hidden character, and I feel that apart from Yun Qingzi, the Tian family is the most difficult for him to deal with."

I laugh while saying nothing.

I did arrange that plan for the Tian family.

Deep in my heart, I have actually made preparations. When the Tian family catches Old Thief Hai and others, I will take the guide and geologists away as soon as possible, get rid of everyone, escape from the golden cicada's shell, and climb up the Lan Duo by myself. Snow Mountain, open the ancient tombs of the Western Regions, and let the Tian family people draw circles on the mountainside.

There is no doubt that President Liu will treat me well, but as he himself said, the results of every action we take together are good, and we do get along well.But if he follows me, Jin Chan's plan to escape from his shell will probably be difficult to implement, so I am determined not to let this old man follow me.

But there is no need to say it explicitly now.

Because I don’t have a detailed plan yet, I can only wait until halfway up the mountain to determine the plan based on actual conditions.

The two went to buy gifts and came to the nursing home.

Guan Hong was in good spirits and was actually teaching Tai Chi to the people in the nursing home. She was very happy to see us coming.

"Good disciple... Brother Su, younger brothers and sisters, are you here?!"

"Brother Guan, let's see you."

"welcome!"

suddenly!

Guan Hongren was like a dragon, jumping up from the ground and hitting me directly in the face, all of his killing moves were inflicted.

What the hell!

This guy is trying my skills again!

I had no choice but to throw away the gift in my hand and frown.

The two of them huffed and puffed dozens of moves.

Guan Hong twisted my hand one last time, buckled me backwards, and then let me go.

The guys practicing Tai Chi nearby watched with great interest and clapped their hands.

Guan Hong smiled and said: "Brother Su, last time you fought with me, I kicked you hard, but this time you just held your hand, and you have made great progress! I am very happy! Hahaha!"

I followed him into the room.

"Brother Guan, are you going to stay in the nursing home forever?"

Hearing this, Guan Hong scratched his head: "I don't know where to go... Dean Hu asked me to teach patients to practice Tai Chi, and he also paid me a small salary. I think it's quite impressive to lead a group of people to box, so I just want to be with you all the time." Stay here."

I might as well think about it.

For a person like Guan Hong, who has no wife or children, and basically loses his labor force when he goes out, it is considered a good ending for him to end up in a nursing home.

I said to Guan Hong: "Brother Guan, after I came to see you this time, I may not come to Kyoto again in the future."

When Guan Hong heard this, he looked stunned and asked, "Why is this?"

I suddenly didn't know how to answer him.

The movie will eventually come to an end. No story can last forever, and no one can stay with you forever.

The matter of the ancient tombs in the Western Regions must be settled this time.

and then?
Then it's time for me to settle down and eat soft food.

These friends from the antique world.Maybe we will never meet again.

I said, "Because I have to go on a long business trip."

Guan Hong's expression became a little sad: "Then you must practice hard..."

"Ah."

I like getting along with Guan Hong.

He taught me Kung Fu, and he has lost his memory. He is like a blank sheet of paper, without the intrigues of the world, making me feel safe and comfortable.

Lu Cenyin put some money in the drawer.

The two of us were ready to leave.

Guan Hong suddenly grabbed me: "Brother Su, don't leave yet."

I asked: "What's wrong?"

Guan Hong said: "Some time ago, I always had a dream about a man in a theatrical robe. He was bringing two little girls, one was seven or eight years old, and the other was a baby girl. The two girls were very good-looking. So beautiful. Then a group of people chased them. The man in the opera robe led the little girl and held the baby girl in his arms, running away in the mountains..."

I asked: "That's it?"

Guan Hong nodded: "Yes! In my dream, I just felt a little afraid of the men in opera robes. They seemed like the ghosts that little bastard named Xia had recruited before... But then I thought about it and found that they might not be ghosts. , because I’ve seen that baby girl in real life!”

"Who?"

"It's that brush, brush, brush."

"What are you doing?"

"Just brush, brush, brush!"

"..."

Lu Cenyin suddenly asked: "Brother Guan, you have to say it, it's not Xiaozhu, right?"

Guan Hong's eyes suddenly widened: "Yes, yes! It's that girl movie!"

Lu Cenyin and I looked at each other.

A man in a theatrical robe, a little girl, a baby girl?
I asked Guan Hong: "Have you ever seen a man in opera robes and a little girl in real life?"

Guan Hong shook her head: "They haven't seen her before. I have seen the little baby girl because she has been following you."

I asked again: "In the dream she was just a swaddled baby. How are you sure she is Xiaozhu?"

Guan Hong said: "I don't know! Anyway, after having this dream several times in a row, I thought about it for several days during the day and felt that the baby girl was her."

He looked lost, as if he was trying hard to think of something, but couldn't think of anything. He was in pain, and he was hitting his head with his hand.

I was worried that if he continued to think about it, his brain-stimulating disease would relapse, so I took his hand and comforted him: "It was just a dream, don't think too much about it."

Got my comfort.

Guan Hong didn't think about it anymore.

I said, "You're fine, let's go."

When we left the house, we glanced sideways at Guan Hong, whose eyes were a little red. She was waving to us from behind, her lips moving.

He whispered: "Bye, brother." (End of chapter)