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Chapter 407: Back to the city


Borrowed here for a night, and then frankly swayed back to the village, just as I listened to the rain at the window, and when I was thinking about it, the monkey finally appeared at the window, only to see the water marks on its body, but it was holding some red fruit in its hands.I laughed when I saw it, and said to myself that this guy is really a smart, sensible, and empathetic person.I don't know how far it traveled before it found these peaches and brought them to me."

You came from afar, didn't you come all the way to repay my favor," the monkey ignored it, stuffed a few peaches into my arms, and took another one and chewed it himself.When I saw that it was so free, of course I was embarrassed to be hypocritical, so I also took a crisp peach to eat.I saw that the monkey had gnawed the flesh on the peach pit clean, so he threw the peach pit to me.This monkey is not simple, really.It actually knew that the best part of the medicinal effect of the peach was concentrated in the peach kernel.If the first return of five peach pits makes me think it may have been accidental.So this second time, judging from the natural movements of the monkey, it should have been imperceptibly taught by the owner for a long time.The owner is not simple, and the spirituality of this monkey is quite rare.In other words, the monkey had probably eaten more peaches than I could have imagined, which gave me a rather shocking feeling.What kind of concept is it to be able to eat this precious thing that is not easy to findMy admiration for it is really indescribableMy admiration for it is really indescribableAfter eating the peaches and wiping its mouth, the monkey signaled to me that it was leaving.And I had barely nodded when it swooped out.It's no wonder that although monkeys are rarely psychic, they are never humans, and they don't know what politeness they want.So by the time I raised my hand to say goodbye to it, it was gone.But when I looked back again, I was stunned: there was one more thing on the table, like a stone tablet with words engraved on it.This thing was apparently brought by a monkey; But before I had time to take a closer look, Song Lao's voice was already heard outside the courtyard gate.I had no choice but to quickly put the stone tablet in my pocket, intending to find time to study it carefully.Finally returned to Shaliu again, accompanied by Song Lao, and with Uncle Xuanzhen, Yang Yingcui, Wang Xinmei, and the white cat Meower as companions, I was surrounded by the front and back, and went in the direction of the west gate of the city.A few people walked through the long-lost street market, but in fact, it did not attract many people's attention.Song Lao walked calmly, next to me who was relieved and relaxed, and the two talked softly.But looking forward to it, I unexpectedly found a familiar figure in the crowd.Isn't this the father of the Yang family, although he changed into clothes with a completely different style, and frequently used passers-by to cover himself, but he still couldn't hide his eyes.I took the time to turn sideways and pretended to ask Song Lao inadvertently with his eyes, and he made a subtle gesture of understanding in response, saying that he had also noticed something abnormal.Of course, all this happened between lightning and flint, and Yang Yingcui and the people around him did not find anything abnormal.Obviously, judging from the body movements of the Yang family's father, he was deliberately hiding his traces and deliberately not being recognized; At the same time, he didn't seem to realize that he had actually been seen through by me and Song Lao.The old man was preoccupied with the front and was a little oblivious to the surroundings.So what is he paying attention to, what will attract his attention so much, I pondered in my mind as I casually responded to the questions of my companions.Keep moving forward unhurriedly.It seems that his own group should not be the target of the Yang family's father.Then, if the actions of the Yang family's father really have nothing to do with me, then the well water does not interfere with the river water; But if he's coming at me, he'll have to find out what else is going on.For now, let's wait and see what happens.With the company and "protection" of Song Lao and his entourage, I finally came to my home in the western suburbs of the county.The boring but indispensable official procedure has finally gone through the procedure, and only then it is the turn of the two to talk about their personal feelings.I then solemnly saluted Song Lao, although it was "cherished" and "smooth sailing" and other unmeaning words, but my attitude was very serious.And my seriousness and solemnity led Song Lao to say goodbye to me solemnly and clearly.Although Song Lao and I both know that this is acting, it must be acted like the real thing.So, in this process, I can't help but feel a little sorry and crying and laughing.In the next few years, I will most likely not return to my old business, but will only disappear and disappear from the people.Although he is only a bystander, it is also inevitable to occasionally have to be a partial participant, which is Song Lao's original words.After saying goodbye to each other, Song Lao and my friends drank a glass of wine in turn, and the parting turbid wine entered the throat, but there was no sentimental taste, but felt a burst of relief and coolness dispersed.The two groups said goodbye, I entered the house, Song Lao and Yang Yingcui both turned around and left, neither of them looked back, and they wanted to deliberately leave each other with a resolute attitude.Walking straight towards the house, I was followed by Wang Xinmei and Meow'er.After waiting for a while, I called Wang Xinmei and Meow'er over, and whispered to them to stay at home and help clean up by the way.Because I have another task, Song Lao has secretly stuffed something in my hand on the street before, and asked me to bring it back and see it myself.So after a few words, I went into the bathroom to see the news that Song Lao left for me.As the most important part of hiding the body this time, there are thousands of illusion masks anyway, so the method is ready-made; I also plan to let Meow make up and look like herself at home to avoid any unnecessary mistakes.Wang Xinmei naturally has nothing to say, and this will also be her home in the future, so even if I don't say it, of course she will stay.However, Tian Ori insisted on going with me, and even gave the reasons one or two or three times.But in the end, she was persuaded by me and agreed to stay with Wang Xinmei.That night, according to the agreed place and time, I went to the cemetery alone.The light was dark, but when I quietly approached the door to listen, Grandma Wang, who was standing outside, turned around as if she was aware of it, and she smiled at me, but instead of coming towards me, she slowly turned around and entered the house.I saw outside the window that Song Lao was working tirelessly to paint again, and Uncle Xuanzhen was also watching.I said softly, "Old Song is really interested. ”Song Lao was shocked at this time, and Uncle Xuanzhen hurriedly reached out to help him.The three of them looked at each other and smiled, calmly facing each other, some things were disappearing, and some things were glorious.But I saw that Song Lao was peaceful and free, with simple clothes, turquoise temperament, and bamboo and plum style.Uncle Xuanzhen's dress tonight was a little unusual, and it seemed that although Song Lao asked me to come here, he was now planning to use his precious daughter to communicate with me about the things he wanted to talk about.aa2705221,,; 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