I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 334 Be yourself

Facing the mirror, Wang Yuchuan put on a camouflage uniform, and his whole demeanor changed completely, clean and crisp.

He laughed, a faint smile chewing on the corner of his mouth.

Just at this moment, several fragmentary memories about the Bardo Land emerged from the depths of his mind.

Yellow sand, new wind, flames, abandoned spirits... scorched corpses.

It was as if his mind had been pricked by a needle, and a sharp pain went straight into his skull. His face became gloomy, he bent down to turn on the faucet, and splashed a handful of water on his face.Shun
He rubbed his face again, and in an instant, he seemed to be ten years older.

The old man was in a good mood. As soon as he arrived at the door, he yelled in the street.

Wang Yuchuan quickly came back to his senses, picked up a towel to wipe his face, and walked out of the shower room.

The old man entered the door with big bags and small bags, looked at Wang Yuchuan from a distance, and suddenly froze in place.Immediately afterwards, he stood under the gate building and wept.

"What's the matter? Master." Wang Yuchuan stepped forward and took the things in his hand.The old man was very embarrassed, and smiled while wiping away his tears.

"When people get old, tears are worthless. When I look at you, I think of my son."

Wang Yuchuan paused, tilted his head, and glanced at him.

The old man raised his hand and made a gesture: "My son is a little taller than you, and he is not as strong as you. When I was a child, I went up to the mountains with me to herd sheep every day, and he was sunburned like coal balls. If he lives to this day, he should also ask for a wife Oh, eh, this is life."

"Grandpa, you see it very openly." Wang Yuchuan thought of Mu Lili, and the pain in his heart was overwhelming.

The old man shrugged helplessly: "Is it okay if you don't look at it? Life has to go on as usual. The village head Lao Li disappeared the year before last. He still came to drink with me at night before he left. If you can't let go of this one, you can't let go of that one. What's the use? Once the day comes, you have to let go of everything. This is also a knowledge. Everyone has such a day. It is a matter of time. Let's go, you can't stop others, can you?"

Wang Yuchuan stared blankly at the old man. Before that, he didn't believe in afterlife or reincarnation.But now he suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with believing in these things.

Lily should have come to suffer in this life, and she had suffered enough, so she left.

Maybe she will be able to enjoy the blessings in her next life, Wang Yuchuan couldn't help laughing, a tear fell silently from the corner of his eyes.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" The old man pushed him on the shoulder.

Wang Yuchuan blushed, and raised his hand to wipe away tears: "My wife, she died just after we got married."

"They are all hard-fated people." The old man sighed, and the atmosphere became dull.

"It's over, don't talk, don't talk." Wang Yuchuan put the things in his hand on the table, picked up the bottle of Laobaigan, and unscrewed the lid.

The old man took out a pack of disposable cups from the house and handed them to Wang Yuchuan, who then took out two cups and filled them one by one.

"It's all in the wine." The old man picked up the wine glass, touched one with Wang Yuchuan, and drank half of it in one gulp.

Wang Yuchuan looked down at the white wine in the glass, there were circles of ripples on the surface of the glass, yes, it was all in the wine.He smiled helplessly, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

Sun Xiangshan lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and rubbed the mahjong with his hand. The dim room was filled with smoke, and the mahjong table was covered with scattered money.

"Old Sun, give up your seat? I think you are running out of money?" The triangular-eyed man sitting opposite him teased.

Hearing this, Sun Xiangshan became anxious, immediately opened his coat, took out a few hundred yuan bills from the inner pocket of the coat, and threw them on the mahjong table.
"Stop talking nonsense, I will have no money? What is this? Huh?" He stared, babbling, looking impatient.

The fat man sitting opposite him hurriedly opened his mouth to smooth things over: "Why does my grandson have no money? Just kidding, just kidding, quickly put away the money, let's continue."

While speaking, he winked at the "triangular eyes".

The triangular eyes understood, put on a smiley face, and apologized to Sun Xiangshan: "Brother Sun, I just said it casually, don't you be fooled? I was wrong, and I will apologize to you."

"Hmph." Sun Xiangshan took a puff of cigarette, smiled coldly, picked up the stack of banknotes and put them in his pocket.The "triangular eyes" winked at the two people on the mahjong table, and the three people showed a tacit smile on their faces.

The mahjong table became lively again, and the three played a game and caught Sun Xiangshan to death. After a few rounds, he lost all the money in his pocket.

When the money was gone, Sun Xiangshan came to his senses immediately. The money was his sister's tuition, so how could he explain it when he got home?Sun Xiangshan couldn't wait any longer, so he made up a random reason, picked up the key and left in a hurry.

The wind hit him, and his blood, which was boiling due to excessive excitement, immediately cooled down like red-hot iron soaked in water.

what to do?what to do?He squatted at the door, tearing his hair meaninglessly, he had to grab some money and fill the hole.

Otherwise, how would his sister go to school?

Sun Xiangshan grabbed his hair and lowered his head to think hard. Suddenly, he thought of Lao Shen, and his heart agitated.He didn't dare to do this on his own.

After thinking about it, Huode stood up, pushed open the door, and turned back.

"Brother Sun, what's the matter? Do you want to play two more games?" Fatty asked with a surprised face. The triangular-eyed eyelids on the side didn't even bother to roll over, and he was lying on the sofa holding a mobile phone and playing games.

Sun Xiangshan scanned the faces of the three people in the room with his eyes, hesitated briefly, and asked a question: "Brother, do you want to make a fortune?"

The "triangular eyes" ears moved.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he asked cautiously: "Why, what kind of connections does Brother Sun have?"

"It's up to you whether you dare or not." Sun Xiangshan dragged a stool and sat between the three of them. As soon as the fat man heard this, he knew that Sun Xiangshan's money came from a wrong way.

He was a little flustered, his nose was sweating profusely, the "triangular eyes" quit the game and glanced at him lazily.

"Well, what way?" Looking at his expression, it was obvious that he was a little moved.

Sun Xiangshan grinned, and his voice was a little excited: "There is a man named Lao Shen in my village. He has no son. He has more than a dozen sheep at home and lives alone."

"Old Shen?" The skinny man was in the village next to him, and hurriedly interrupted him: "Is that the old Shen whose son became a martyr?"

"correct."

"You can be a man." The skinny man gave him a hard look: "The child died for the country, and the two of you are real heroes. You still have the nerve to call him attention? What do you think of you!"

(End of this chapter)