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Chapter 127, Liu Hou Temple, How Many Wives Will I Have

Chapter 127, Liu Hou Temple, How Many Wives Will I Have (Subscribe!)
After hanging up the phone, the English teacher stayed there for a long time.

These phone calls really brought her too many surprises. Li Heng actually had a connection with Xiao Han. How dare he do that?

How dare he provoke Song Yu and Xiao Han at the same time?
If it were an ordinary person, whether it was Song Yu or Xiao Han, they would still not be able to reach her even if they tried their best all their lives, but he still wanted to have his cake and eat it too?
But the next second, thinking of Li Heng's identity as a writer, the English teacher fell silent again.

This kid is really not an ordinary person. He wrote "To Live" and "The Troublemakers" at such a young age, and is now creating another one. His writing is so beautiful that even Wang Runwen has to admire it. His genius is evident.

But going to Shanghai is indeed not bad. It is close to "Harvest" magazine. Who knows, I can really meet a backer like Mr. Ba. With Shuheng's help, I should be able to live comfortably during the four years of college.

After figuring it out, the English teacher stopped worrying about those empty thoughts. He turned around, bought a few bottles of soda, and returned to his room.

"Here, ice cold."

As soon as he entered the door, the English teacher handed Li Heng a bottle of ice soda.

Li Heng asked happily: "This thing is so precious, where did you get it in such a hot day?"

The English teacher said, "The boss fished it out from the well. It's pretty cool. Drink it quickly."

"Hey, thank you, teacher." Li Heng opened the lid and drank half of the bottle in one breath.

After he swallowed it, the English teacher said, "The wheat ear issue shouldn't be a big problem."

Some words are easy to understand. Li Heng drank soda as if it were wine and clinked glasses with her: "You have done your best as a teacher. I thank you on behalf of Mai Sui."

The English teacher stared at him, wanting to suddenly mention Xiao Han to see how he would react. But she held back the words and drank the soda with him in a casual manner.

"Where are you going next?" she asked.

Li Heng thought for a while and said, "There are many places I want to go. For example, the Three Gorges, Dongting Lake, Lushan Mountain, Suzhou, etc. But I have to go home first. I have been out for a long time. I have to go back and take a look."

The English teacher felt a little regretful after hearing this. If nothing unexpected happened, this would be the last time he would accompany him. If he wanted to see his works from now on, he would have to read them in magazines.

"It's not sunny now, but the weather is nice. Come with me for a walk," said the English teacher.

Li Heng was thinking the same thing and asked, "Should we invite Zhang Zhiyong and Li Ran?"

The English teacher turned around and walked ahead. "You're still thinking about them. They've already run away."

Li Hengshun asked, "Where did you go?"

The English teacher replied: "No, he went out with a camera, probably to look for news material again."

Compared with later generations, the streets of Yongzhou at that time were very simple, the shops were old and monotonous, and there were small vendors on both sides of the street. However, it still could not stop the enthusiasm of the English teacher. She walked along the street, bought things along the way, and tried almost all kinds of snacks.

She concluded, "The rice tofu is delicious, the rice noodles are good too, but this orange candy is too sweet, you should finish it."

Seeing the orange candy that he had just bitten off, Li Heng's face instantly fell, "Teacher, this is too inhumane. I'm not a trash can, how can I eat your leftovers?

Talk about your saliva"

The English teacher used the tip of his right hand to hold down the frame of his glasses, pretended not to hear, and walked forward with a smile.

As they had just arrived in a new place, the two were in good spirits and kept strolling around until it was almost dark before returning to the hotel.

I thought it was getting late, but I didn't expect that Zhang Zhiyong and Li Ran had not come back yet.

On the second-floor balcony, Wang Runwen looked up at the sky and asked worriedly, "Will anything happen to the two of them?"

"It shouldn't happen. Li Ran is obviously a veteran. Let's wait a little longer."

Li Heng was actually worried too, but these days there were no mobile phones or pagers, so people had to walk to go out and communicated basically by shouting, so even if he was worried it wouldn't help much.

It hasn't even been 24 hours yet and the police report hasn't been withdrawn. They won't accept the case at all.

They waited and waited. In the meantime, Li Heng went to buy peanuts and pork heads, and also bought a few bottles of beer. The two of them ate while waiting, but as the night progressed, the two guys still didn't show up.

Wang Runwen used to drink rice wine and Erguotou brewed by farmers. Sometimes he also drank some white wine, but rarely beer. He looked down at the beer bottle and said:

"What's going on? The alcohol content isn't that high. I can drink half a pound of liquor without any problem. But this stuff actually made me look a little bit drunk."

Seeing her blushing face, Li Heng smiled, revealing his neat white teeth, "I don't know about this either, it's very mysterious."

Wang Runwen glanced at him and said, "Move your dog eyes away and stop looking at me."

Li Heng: “.”

He yawned, stood up, and turned to walk into the house. "Okay, okay, I'm not allowed to look at your face while we're chatting. What are we chatting about? I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."

Sleeping was fake, taking a bath was real. After washing up, Li Heng returned to the balcony and said, "Teacher, go wash up and take a rest. I'll wait for them."

Wang Runwen put down the beer bottle and returned to his room without saying a word.

But 20 minutes later, she came back with half-wet, half-dry hair, holding a dry towel in her hand. While rubbing the ends of her hair, she asked, "Did Li Ran's father really die of a stroke?"

Li Heng said: "Almost. Why are you asking this, teacher?"

Wang Runwen said, "I've read a few books on physiognomy when I was bored. People like Li Ran are described in the books as people with strong sexual desires. Don't be fooled by Zhang Zhiyong."

Li Heng was a little surprised, "I thought you didn't understand, but it turns out you have a clear mind."

Wang Runwen did not deny it: "In fact, Sun Aimin is quite pitiful. I can see that he likes Li Ran very much, but Li Ran is too playful."

Li Heng nodded and stretched out his hand to her, "Since you can read faces, help me too."

Wang Runwen mocked: "No need to look, you were born with a peach blossom face, born for women, and die for women."

Li Heng's eyelids twitched, and he said unhappily, "Look at what you said. It makes me look like the next Li Ran's father, who died of a stroke?"

Wang Runwen laughed heartily when he heard this, and lowered his head to pretend to observe his palm, but in the end, after waiting for half a day, she didn't say a word.

Li Heng urged: "How is it?"

Wang Runwen said: "You will have many children and good fortune in the future."

Li Heng asked: "What else?"

Wang Runwen asked, "What do you want to see?"

Li Heng asked: "How is the wealth?"

Wang Runwen said: "Your wealth lines are like a sparkling river surrounding your wrist, like a Venus belt leading to a rich and fertile land. In the future, wealth will accumulate quickly and amazingly."

Li Heng was happy to hear this: "What about the marriage line?"

Wang Runwen frowned, grabbed his palm and checked it again and again, without saying anything for a while.

Li Heng was itching to wait, so he said directly: "Don't look so closely, just ask me how many wives I have."

Wang Runwen opened his hand, his expression suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "I'm not a professional. If you want to know, go find a fortune teller yourself."

Well, women are fickle, and Li Heng has experienced it once again.

I'm not afraid of quarrels and troubles, I'm just afraid that the air will suddenly become quiet. Looking at the direction of the door downstairs, the two people in the awkward silence didn't speak for a while.

After a while, Li Heng made small talk: "Teacher, how about..."

The English teacher interrupted coldly: "Shut up and be quiet."

Li Heng tilted his head to look at her for a long time, then said suddenly: "You are not allowed to call me teacher, or you can resign and follow me."

The English teacher interrupted again, uttering one word clearly: "Get lost!"

Just as the two were competing against each other invisibly, two figures suddenly appeared from the distant street corner. They ran madly while looking back from time to time.

Wang Runwen was sharp-eyed and stood up quickly: "It's Zhang Zhiyong and the others. Are they being chased?"

Li Heng didn't answer her question, he stood up and ran downstairs.

Two shadows came closer and closer like a gust of wind. When Zhang Zhiyong saw Li Heng clearly, he jumped up and screamed:

"Oh my god! I was so scared. There were two groups of people fighting over there. One of them had his arm broken. When they saw us hiding and taking pictures, they chased us."

Li Ran was also very scared, and dragged the two of them into the hotel regardless.

Li Heng was a little worried, so he waited at the front desk with the boss and the waiter for a while, and only went upstairs when there was no one chasing him.

He asked, "What's going on? Why are you back now? It's almost 11 o'clock."

Li Ran complained: "Hey, don't talk about it, we got lost and were almost blocked by a group of hooligans and couldn't get back."

Then she said without excitement: "This place is so messy, there is so much news material."

Li Heng raised his eyebrows and said to Li Ran, "You're still secretly taking pictures of people fighting at this time. I think you think your life is too comfortable."

Li Ran didn't take it seriously. "You don't understand. People in our line of work have to be brave. Otherwise, how can we dig out the darkness hidden in the corners of society? How can we earn a salary?"

Hearing this, Li Heng was inspired and asked, "Who dares to take pictures?" Li Ran raised his head and said, "Of course."

Li Heng said, "I'll take you to shoot a guy later. If you can get his scandal published in the newspaper, I'll treat you to a meal."

Li Ran became interested: "Who are you shooting?"

Li Heng said: "A middle school thumbs up."

Li Ran asked: "Do I have a grudge against you?"

Li Heng said: "My father was framed and fired by the other party, and I wanted to vent his anger on behalf of his family."

Li Ran heard this: "Oh, I heard about this from my mom. She said your dad was framed for having an affair with a female colleague in the office and was fired. Do you have any evidence against him?"

Li Heng hummed: "The other party has a lot of handles, almost all the teachers in that school know about it, but there is nothing we can do to him."

"Wow! I like this challenge. Watch me, I'll give him a big surprise later." Li Ran patted his full chest, which trembled, making Zhang Zhiyong's eyes sparkle.

Li Heng kicked Zhang Zhiyong and said angrily, "Don't look at him, you dead man. Go back to your room and sleep."

Li Ran chuckled and said to Zhang Zhiyong, "Don't look at me anymore. Although we are brothers who hit it off right away, I won't let you off easily. Haha, be careful or you won't be able to sleep at night."

Zhang Zhiyong was annoyed and said in a depressed tone, "You used me to scare Sun Aimin away, and now you come back to attack me. You are not a manly man." Then he left, and the door slammed.

Seeing Zhang Zhiyong leave angrily, Li Ran said to Li Heng without any psychological pressure: "Don't look at me like that, I just suddenly feel a little tired of Sun Aimin, and I don't feel anything in bed, so I don't want to be a wooden man anymore."

Listen, listen, is this human language?
The underlying meaning is that Sun Aimin could no longer satisfy her desires, so he kicked her.

Li Heng asked: "Did you really mean what you said just now?"

Li Ran asked back: "Do you think I would be reduced to being slept with by Zhang Zhiyong?"

Li Heng turned around and said, "Okay, go to bed early."

I opened the door and walked to the corridor, and found my English teacher waiting there with a concerned look on his face. He immediately said, "Teacher, go back to sleep, it's okay."

Hearing this, the English teacher nodded to Li Ran who was standing behind him, then turned around and went back to the room.

The guest stayed in Yongzhou, just a stone's throw away from Liu Hou Temple. In the middle of the night, Li Heng couldn't sleep, and he was dazed and dazed, listening to the sound of wind and rain. It seemed that knee-high weeds grew beside the bed. Liu Zongyuan crossed a thousand years and stood alone, his blue shirt was gray, and his expression was lonely and sad. The next morning, Li Heng walked towards the temple.

Liu Zongyuan was demoted and had to travel a long way to get here. He stayed in Yongzhou for 10 years, and his life was lonely and desolate. Relatives and friends ignored him, and local officials kept an eye on him. The disaster made him very embarrassed, and he was once unkempt and depressed.

However, the disaster also gave him a sense of tranquility, allowing him to have enough time to meet nature and talk to himself. As a result, he entered the best writing state, and Chinese cultural history had "Eight Records of Yongzhou" and other works, and Chinese literature once again condensed a peak construction.

When visiting Liu Hou Temple, the English teacher saw a rare seriousness on his face and asked curiously: "What do you think of?"

Li Heng looked at the pavilion and said leisurely: "The southern wilderness has left behind many unfortunate political careers and destinies of literati and politicians. But it also witnessed the brilliant stars they left in the history of literature, and witnessed the precious national spirit and national character under oppression.

This will prevent Chinese literature from being "disqualified".

Kyoto is too noisy. The Kyushu students who have been facing the wall for ten years have longed for this kind of noise. As a result, their knowledge was crushed by the wheels and horses, and the crisp shouts filled their empty minds. Only here can the brilliant articles be extracted from the court reports and memorials, and re-condensed into the soul, and become square and round. They suddenly become clear, forming a tension, full of vitality, confronting the palace, arguing with the historians, and leaving a unique voice for the whole world. Generations of literati have added a tenth of pride and a third of confidence. Chinese civilization is not completely dark. The court never thought that it was the imperial edict of exile to the southern wilderness that enlightened the spirit of the nation. "

Hearing this, the English teacher looked at him several more times, and then began to comprehend the spiritual power brought by Liu Hou Temple.

Unfortunately, she thought she didn't have the talent for it. The most she felt was a sense of sadness, and then her mind went blank. Her gaze once again focused on his back. A ray of light appeared in her eyes, and she vaguely looked forward to what kind of wonderful chapter he would write that night.

The roads were difficult to travel on these days, as they were all dirt roads. It took everyone a whole day to go to and from Liu Hou Temple. As soon as they entered the hotel, Li Heng started writing as usual.

The English teacher was never absent and was always by his side on time.

When he was about to write, Wang Runwen said, "This may be the last time the teacher will read your writing."

Li Heng was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said, "Isn't it just the beginning of August? There is still some time before school starts. If the teacher is willing, we can start from Sanxia and head southeast all the way to Shanghai."

Wang Runwen was somewhat moved by what he heard, but under his gaze, he slowly shook his head.

She didn't say anything and didn't explain why?
They faced each other for about ten seconds, then Li Heng looked away. He tacitly didn't invite her again, nor did he say anything more on this topic.

Sitting by the window and closing his eyes to gather his emotions, when he opened his eyes again, his ideas were flowing and the pen in his hand had begun to fly on the new notebook.

The English teacher leaned forward slightly, kept a proper distance, and stared at the tip of the pen intently.

Later, she suddenly remembered something, and then she controlled her strength, quietly left the room, and went to the next door to find Li Ran who was writing a news article, "Li Ran, are you busy?"

Li Ran said: "It's okay, you want to see me for something?"

The English teacher asked for the other party's opinion: "Can you take a photo for me?"

Li Ran guessed: "A photo with Li Heng?"

The English teacher nodded and said, "The way he writes is very artistic. Please take a photo with me, and then..."

After thinking for two seconds, Wang Runwen continued: "Isn't he too young?"

Before she finished speaking, Li Ran continued, "Do you want to keep a piece of evidence in case of emergency in the future, to silence those who question you?"

Wang Runwen smiled and said, "Not really. His talent can stand up to doubts from others."

Li Ran rolled up his sleeves, turned around, picked up the camera, and said, "You should have told me earlier that I can record the writing process. If someone dares to show his teeth in the future, this will be the most powerful evidence."

Wang Runwen was a little surprised to hear that he could record videos. "Isn't this thing expensive?"

"It's expensive! Very expensive! It's imported. All my fortune and half of my mother's life savings were invested in it." Li Ran, who is usually carefree, felt extremely painful when talking about the camera. He weighed the pros and cons for a long time before making up his mind to buy it.

The two girls tiptoed to Li Heng's room and saw that he was immersed in his creative world. They did not dare to disturb him. After looking at each other, one of them sat next to Li Heng as usual.

The other one quietly turned on the camera and took pictures of the two of them. Of course, the focus was more on Li Heng's pen, recording the words he wrote.

During this time, Li Heng noticed Li Ran's actions. The latter was so scared that he stopped where he was and asked in a low voice: "Did I disturb you?"

Li Heng smiled and shook his head, without saying anything, he continued writing with his previous thoughts.

He finished writing at a little after three in the morning.

The English teacher and Li Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

When we were about to part, the English teacher asked, "Can you give me a copy? The price is not a problem."

Li Ran smiled at her and said, "We are sisters who have been together for such a long time. It's so tacky to mention money. Copying is not a problem, but it will take some time to give it to you."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news."

On August 8, everyone left Yongzhou and took a train heading east. After more than ten hours, they finally arrived in Shao City.

As soon as he got off the car, Wang Runwen said to the others, "It's getting late. Let's spend the night at my house."

Li Ran refused. "No need. My mother also arrived in Shao City yesterday. I'll go find her. The things I need to copy are all with her. I'll give you the backup tomorrow."

Li Jianguo initially worked in the Education Bureau of Shao City. In order to be close to him, Zhao Jing moved from Chang City and settled in Shao City.

Even though more than 20 years have passed, Zhao Jing's home is still there, and her friends clean it for her regularly, so she can move in directly.

Li Ran left.

Zhang Zhiyong looked at Li Heng, then at the English teacher, and said with his tail between his legs, "My bitch has now opened a gold mining and sand dredging company with my uncle-in-law by the Zijiang River. I'll go over to take a look. Uncle Heng, we brothers will meet up tomorrow."

After saying this, he ran away without waiting for Li Heng to try to stop him.

Wang Runwen was a little confused, "Who is his bitch?"

Li Heng smiled and replied, "His father."

Wang Runwen was even more confused, "Why are you calling me a bitch?"

Li Heng picked out two of his father's glorious deeds and talked about them.

After listening to this, Wang Runwen said meaningfully, "Why do I feel like you and this bitch are of the same kind?"

Li Heng protested, "Teacher, don't tell me you're not scolding me."

Wang Runwen laughed and walked gracefully in the wind. It was a rare occasion for him to be so happy.

The two returned to the old house in the city. They had just changed their shoes and entered the house. The two who were so lively just now looked at each other for a while and then fell into silence again.

Next, Li Heng found some clean clothes, took a shower, did some laundry, and sorted out the manuscripts he had written along the way.

Wang Runwen did not stop either. He took the change and went to the nearby vegetable market to buy some vegetables. Then he went into the kitchen and got busy.

Her cooking skills are average, but she is very attentive. For example, the shredded potatoes are cut into equal parts and the same size, neatly arranged, so that they look real.

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