Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

There is not so much future. The future is the present, and the present is the future.

This is Shi An’s life motto: do what you think is right and don’t regret it. Instead of regretting, you might as well be nicer to yourself.

After talking it out yesterday, Shi An gave Pingzai the files obtained from the national investigation.

The words in it are straightforward and do not contain any personal opinions.

After reading it, Zhang Qilin was silent for a long time.

It turns out that knowing my past is not a good thing.

Hei Xia Zi went to the kitchen downstairs and stole two cans of beer. There was no alcohol, so he just took two glass bottles of rice wine.

Zhang Qilin: ... I’m staring.

Hei Xia Zi explained that they were all wine and could both relieve worries. Besides, your elders wouldn't allow you to drink.

"blind."

"Dumb, it's all in the wine."

The two men drank in silence. Zhang Qilin thought for a moment and handed the file bag to him.

The blind man flipped through the pages one by one, veins bulging in his hands, and it took a long time.

"Mute, you are really patient. If you were blind, you would have quit long ago."

"From now on, we will live a good life with Shi An. This girl is interesting. She raises you as her son, and Fatty also raises you as his son. No wonder they fall in love with each other. It seems that they like to be treated as elders."

Speaking of Shi An and Fatty, Zhang Qilin smiled and said they were very nice.

"Shi An said that she could help me restore my memory, but it might be painful. She said the choice was up to me."

Hei Xiazi understood, "You choose to restore your memory."

"Ah."

He has been to many places, all in pursuit of his own memories, repeating over and over again, like an endless loop, and he is in the loop.

But he didn't dare to stop, because if he stopped in this long life, he didn't know what the meaning of his life would be.

Hei Xia Zi also understood that even if the mute knew everything, he would never feel safe because he had no memory.

He will continue to verify and enter a vicious circle.

So he will definitely choose to restore his memory.

Even if the memories are not good.

A few days later, Xie Yuchen came, and his mental state was not very good.

He silently handed the card to Bei Ya.

The young man looked at him innocently, what are you doing.

"Mr. Zhang, please speak. I can't understand your emojis. I remember you could speak."

Xie Yuchen was in such a bad mood that she almost laughed out of anger.

This is just an older fucking kid.

"what."

Zhang Qilin's voice is cold and he sounds very aloof, and then look at his expression. His innocent big eyes look at you without blinking.

"This is what our Xie family owes you. The Xie family didn't keep their promise. I can't go to guard the gate. Otherwise, when I return home, everything in my house will be stolen. I can ask someone else to guard the mountain under the name of a forest ranger.

I, Jie Yuchen, hereby swear that I will support Zhang Qilin until my death.

This card is part of the compensation, 100 million."

Xie Yuchen's eyes were serious and he even swore to the heavens. Zhang Qilin felt his sincerity and took the card.

"Get in line, Fatty and Shi An will support me."

The meaning is very clear, wait until they die, and then you can take over the baton.

Hei Xia Zi, who was trying to steal the mute's bank card, also laughed when he heard this.

Xie Yuchen: ……

Forget it, just queue up. It’s their fault that the Jie family let him down.

Jiumen didn't recognize it, but he did.

When Shi An and Fatty came back, they saw several people lying on lounge chairs basking in the sun like corpses.

"Hey guys, what are you doing? Are you trying to exorcise evil spirits? Of course, we are not the ones who are doing this."

Zhang Qilin felt that glaring at people was still very useful, and he could control the fat man.

Xie Yuchen looked like he was dead and someone was burning paper for him.

The affairs of his elders made him feel like his grandfather was a traitor and his father was a running dog, and the sky was falling.

It turns out that he is not the descendant of a good person.

He is the descendant of someone who should be shot.

Dao was heartbroken. He had thought it was outrageous, but never this outrageous. This was called being brought shame upon by his elders. How shameful.

The fat man arranged the soup dumplings, fried dumplings, and mutton dumplings.

"Come and eat, ancestors."

A few people came quickly to have breakfast. It was 9 o'clock and they were very hungry.

Liu Sang and Liu Can are miserable. They go out after 6 o'clock every day and have to do homework when they come back at night. This is what students are like.

There is endless homework to do and endless books to memorize.

Shi An has contacted the old Taoist priest, who said that Wang is enough.

This custom-made recliner is so comfortable, no wonder the mute wants to sleep.

The blind man was curious about how Shi An helped the mute to restore his memory, so he asked. The mute had no secrets anyway, and his information must have been seen by Shi An, so he stopped pretending.

"I went to see the old Taoist priest, but he said he didn't need to come, as it would be a waste of his talent, so he asked his apprentice to come."

"His disciple is called Wang Ye, and he's a Taoist priest. When he comes, don't treat him as a liar and kick him out. You'll get beaten to death."

Shi An is not afraid of others, but he is afraid of blind people making trouble. This guy is actually more childish.

Others may not understand or feel that it is impressive, but they should still respect it.

The midday sun appears soft under the shade of the trees.

Shi An spoke up.

"Pingzai, I still want to say something for our country. It's not what they did. Their situation is beyond our imagination. When you have time, you can read their books. When you understand them, you will understand what I am saying.

All the answers will be in 2035, and we will all see.”

They all remembered the year 2035. It was so special that even Shi An mentioned it. It would definitely be an era of great changes.

Barring any unexpected events, they will all live to that time.

"In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, you wouldn't think that we mobilized the entire country to fight against the US and aid Korea."

Shi An's eyes were deep. She wanted to plant the seeds of patriotism among these people who were active underground.

When problems arise, we must learn to turn to our motherland and believe in it. Our motherland is much more powerful than we think.

"We were fighting on three fronts at the time: resisting the US and aiding Korea, resisting France and aiding Vietnam, and defeating India to their capital.

At the same time, Tibet was liberated, 200 million bandits were eliminated, 2000 million people were helped to quit opium, and the Three Antis and Five Antis campaign was carried out to eliminate gangs, pornography, gambling and drugs, and popularize education and medical care, which led to a sharp increase in the average life expectancy of the people across the country, almost doubling from to .

They have fought five generations' wars and suffered five generations' hardships. We will never allow anyone to destroy the hard-earned peace, nor will we allow anyone to abuse public resources for private purposes and attempt to exchange people's lives for their own.

Those who trample on the lives and safety of the people will be crushed."

Fatty understood what An An meant. "My wife meant that if the country really wanted to make you immortal, none of you would be able to escape and would have been killed long ago. The country is busy and doesn't bother to care about you. However, there are indeed termites inside. The country will definitely crack down on them and give Pingzai justice, right, An An?"

Shi An smiled and tapped the fat man's forehead, "You are really smart."

Others: . . . . .

After receiving patriotic education, they will feel full even if they eat dog food.

Zhang Qilin: "I'm hungry. I want to eat goose stewed in an iron pot!"

Hei Xiazi gave a thumbs up, "Who is braver, the mute?" Fatty Wang touched Pingzai's head and went to cook helplessly. They are all the bosses.

Xie Yuchen felt that this kind of life was not bad and that he could come to disturb her more often in the future.