scientist and big wood
Chapter 21
yes sir"
After placing the person in the side hall, the butler brought tea back and forth several times. Although I don't know what the lord thinks, but the lord has taken over everything from the Rockefeller family, and he can't be criticized by the earl. Be thorough.
Lun was not impatient, just waiting like this.
Henry finally came late after a long time, "Isn't this the new Lord Earl who is very popular in the capital? How come you come to a small place like me when you have time?"
"Master Henry, where is Joe?" Lun asked straight to the point, he didn't want to go around in circles.
"Master Lun, what you said is funny. Where else can my old friend go? Didn't he go to the country of rebirth, don't you know?"
"Where is he buried?" Lun struggled to utter the word.
"Where is it buried? Let me think about it. I lose my memory when I get old. If you come back tomorrow, maybe I will remember it tomorrow."
The fists beside him clenched and loosened, "Master Henry", Lun shouted.
"If you do something that makes me happy, maybe I'll remember it. Earl Lun's eyes are also very beautiful."
Hooking his fingers, Lun poked at the eyes, and when he was still a little away from the eyes, his hand was knocked off by the black cane, "I was just joking, why take it seriously."
"Joe asked me to bury him on the hill to the west of the manor." The manor Henry said was not the manor in the capital, but the manor where they met Xia Lin.
It is also the manor where he and Joe often live.
"Thank you" Lun bowed deeply to Henry.
Henry looked at the figure that kept going away, as if he was asking the housekeeper behind him, and he seemed to be saying to himself, "The word love really hurts people."
Coming out of Henry's manor, Lun ran directly to where his lover was.
A small flat land protruded from a small hill in the middle. Lun walked over the thick snow step by step, and the words on the stele had been covered by snowflakes.
Lun gently wiped off the snowflakes with his hands, rubbed the words engraved in his heart, and leaned gently on the tombstone with a happy smile on his face.
"my sweetheart"
☆、Chapter 62
In the garden of a certain manor, the decline of flowers in the flowerbed means that the coldest season of the year is approaching.
In a corner of the garden.
Three fur-clad children were laughing around a thin, frail child.
"Brother, let him eat the worms, the baby born from the **** should be different from what we eat, haha"
"Third brother, this is a good idea, big brother."
"Okay, let's try." The leading child was holding a big green bug in his hand.
The thin little man on the ground turned pale when he saw the bug.
he does not want.
The other two grabbed one hand to keep them from moving.
Seeing the bug getting closer and closer to him, Lun couldn't help kicking him to the ground with his feet.
As soon as he made a move, he regretted it, and he clearly promised his mother to hold back.
"Okay, how dare you kick me, you bastard, you really are a bastard, beat him to death!"
As the younger brother, the eldest brother must be obedient and obedient. This is not the first time they have done this kind of thing.
Lun held his head in both hands, curled up, and the constant punching and kicking on his body gradually made his consciousness less clear.
A person who looked like a maid in the garden hurried over.
"Hey, young masters, why are you still playing here? My wife is looking for you. The banquet is about to start, so let's hurry over."
"Really, let's go, I'll clean you up in the future." Then he kicked the people on the ground, and the three of them walked to the banquet place.
The maid hurriedly followed without even looking at the people on the ground.
The cold weather seemed to aggravate the pain in his body. Lun lay on the ground for a long time before slowly getting up from the ground.
He limped into a dilapidated yard, where a woman was dressing herself up.
Hear the sound of pushing the door.
The woman said: "Lun'er, why did you come back now, come on, come and see if mother is beautiful today"
After waiting for a while, the people behind him didn't speak. When the woman looked back, her son fell to the ground with a pale face.
"Lun'er, what's the matter with you, don't scare mother." The person in his arms was unusually warm.
The woman put him on the bed and hurried out to find the witch doctor in the mansion.
There is no maid in the yard, so she has to look for it.
"Let's go, we haven't received orders from my wife and lord." The witch doctor in the mansion drove Chun Li out of the door.
"A person who came out of the Happy Garden really regarded herself as the wife of the Earl's Mansion," the witch doctor said and closed the door.
Chun Li looked at the closed door bitterly, and secretly vowed in her heart that one day she would make those who looked down on her pay the price.
At the banquet in the Alec manor, there was an endless stream of singing and dancing. Today is Earl Alec's birthday and he invited the nobles from the capital.
While everyone was toasting, a woman broke into the banquet.
"My lord, I beg you to save Lun'er, he is burning hot all over, and the witch doctors refused to go to see him. Please, my lord, Lun'er is also your own son." Chun Li cried from below, looking It's really pitiful, and I feel pity for it.
It's not a secret that Count Alec let someone in the capital. So at this time, everyone has a half-hearted interest in watching the show.
The countess who was sitting by the side of course knew what happened in the garden just now, she had already spoken before the count opened his mouth.
"The people in this mansion are really getting more and more unruly. I blame me for not being disciplined enough to make everyone laugh. Liz, let those people see Lun'er."
"Sister, get up quickly, don't worry too much"
Chun Li looked up at the person sitting high above her, knowing in her heart that all this was instigated by her, but she had no choice but to thank her.
The episode in this banquet passed quickly.
East Court, residence of the Countess.
Alec closed his eyes and enjoyed the skillful massage on his shoulders.
"That stupid woman has disgraced me"
"Don't be angry, the count, my sister is just worried about the child, after all, she is a mother," the countess comforted.
"Ma'am, what do you think of the counselor's proposal?" Alec changed his subject.
The countess immediately understood, "The counselor's proposal is a good idea, but if they want to do it willingly, they must be caught by their fate."
Those who pursue power and status are the best pawns.
"I understand, let someone do it tomorrow." Alec already had a complete plan in his mind.
Early the next morning, Lun was put into thinner and tattered clothes than before, his hair was messed up, and his face was smeared with dust.
When he was taken away from the Alec manor, his mother told him to get close to the man named Joe Rockefeller to gain his trust and do things for the family. When he came back one day, they would have a good life, and they would not be in office. People bullied.
Before that, there was no such person as Ren Yalek in the world.
Lun was left in the West District. Unlike the prosperity of the other three districts, the West District is a gathering place for the bottom-end people. People here would die for a single bite, and there are countless hooligans.
Human life seems to be the least valuable thing here.
As soon as Lun arrived in the West End, he was surrounded.
"Boy, take out all the valuable and worthless things on you, or else" the speaker lit up the thick stick in his hand.
Lun obediently took out the half-eaten bun from his bosom, which was stuffed by his mother, and some money and other things were thrown away by him. A little beggar must look like a little beggar, otherwise it would be too It was eye-catching, but I was the one who was unlucky.
"I've said it all, Boss, what does a child have, and I don't know where this half of the bun was stolen from," said the person behind.
Unwilling to give up, he searched Lun's body and found that there was really nothing.
"Boy, you are lucky, our boss is in a good mood today, hurry up and get out."
Lun Weiwei walked away from the side, he had more important things to do, he wanted to find a place to sleep, that Joe Rockefeller didn't know when he would show up.
He needs to survive before meeting that person.
"Little baby, you're awake." A kind old man walked to the side of the bed and touched the head of the person on the bed.
"It's still a little hot, just take a few doses of medicine and you'll be fine."
"Grandpa, why am I here?"
"Ah Quan sent you here. When you came here, you passed out from the burn. Fortunately, you slept in Ah Quan's place. Otherwise, your little life might not be safe."
Len remembers sleeping in a daze in a shabby room he thought was unoccupied.
"You doll doesn't look like a person from the West District." The old man poured Lun a cup of hot water.
Lun took it and took a few sips, and his throat immediately felt much better. "I escaped from a disaster. There was a heavy snowstorm in my hometown. I was separated from my family on the way, so I came here."
"What a poor boy" the old man rubbed his head.
"I'm a witch doctor in the west district, and I'm the only one in the family. Would you like to stay and help me?" the old man asked him with a smile.
Lun nodded, and he had nowhere to go.
"Everyone in the West District calls me Mr. Ye, so you can call me Grandpa Ye." He saw that this child was quite pleasing to the eye, obedient and sweet.
"Don't witch doctors usually live in prosperous places, Grandpa Ye?" Lun asked innocently.
Ye Lao smiled and said: "The rich need to see a doctor, and the poor also need to see a doctor. Everyone is equal before the disease. I am just doing what I think I should do."
"Oh" Lun seemed to understand.
In this way, Lun spent a month with Mr. Ye. During this period, he met many people in the West District. As the only witch doctor in the West District, everyone respected Mr. Ye very much, and no one came to make trouble. Who can guarantee that he is not sick? one day.
So Lun passed the month peacefully.
It was another early morning, and the West District became noisy as usual, full of people running for their livelihoods.
A carriage that didn't fit in the West District stopped at the door of Ye Lao Medical Hall. The driver got off his horse and opened the curtain, and the guard behind him took out a beautiful wheelchair from the back of the carriage.
A thin young man was placed in a wheelchair, with bright and soft blond hair hanging behind him, a noble look in his eyes, and a cold expression.
Lun stood aside, quietly sizing up the person he met for the first time with his eyes. He was so beautiful. He had never seen such a beautiful person.
This is the person he wants to get close to, and he just showed up in front of him on his own initiative. It seems that his father has already planned to send him here.
Joe has been here so many times, but he has never seen this child.
Ye Lao saw that Qiao had been staring at Lun, so he introduced him, "This child is my little grandson, he is a good boy."
Joe smiled slightly at Len.
Lun couldn't bear the sudden smile of the icy beauty. This person's smile looks even better.
"The Earl and Madam are ready," Elder Ye asked.
"I put them on their favorite beach, and my mother loves watching the sea the most"
"That's good, ma'am, they are good people, God will protect them, how is your body?" Elder Ye looked at his legs worriedly.
Qiao didn't have the worries of Ye Lao. It may be because his parents protected him that he saved his life in that disaster. As for not being able to leave, it may be the price.
"Take care of your body, don't work too hard." Ye Lao couldn't help him in other aspects, so he could only tell him to take good care of his body.
As soon as the adults left, all forces must want a piece of the pie. Qiao just experienced the pain of losing his parents, and then suddenly accepted the family affairs. He must have suffered pressure that he could not imagine.
Mr. Ye and the Earl and his wife Rockefeller were old acquaintances. He watched Joe grow up, so he couldn't help feeling sorry for him.
Joe came this time to bid farewell to Mr. Ye, and he was going to leave the capital with the Rockefeller family to recuperate temporarily.
This was the first wordless meeting between Len and Joe.
☆、Chapter 63
Lun saw Qiao again half a year later, at Ye Lao's funeral.
After not seeing him for half a year, he became more handsome and his aura became stronger.
Lun stared blankly at the skeletal hand in front of him, and put his hand on it timidly.
Qiao smiled and held the little hand that was obviously twice as small as his own. Mr. Ye sent a letter to ask him to take good care of the child, which was not difficult for him.
So in the Rockefeller Manor far away from the capital, there was a seven-year-old child named Lun Toronto.
The clear wind blows the documents on the stone table to the ground, and the people beside him are not annoyed, they bend sideways to pick up the documents scattered on the ground, and the smooth blond hair slides away from behind along the posture.
"Len, you pulled out the flower seedlings again, you bad boy" the angrily voice broke the calm in the garden.
A small cannonball suddenly rushed out from somewhere and rushed into the arms of the person at the table. Joe was hit by him and almost lost his balance.
"Run slowly, be careful of falling." Lun looked at the person in his arms, sweating profusely and with a little mud on his face.
Joe couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, took out a handkerchief and wiped his face, "Like a tabby cat."
"Master" followed the butler with a white beard, and looked at the person in Qiao's arms angrily, "He pulled out the flower seedlings sent by Mrs. Salia." The butler accused Lun of his crime.
Qiao listened with a smile and lowered his head to stare at the person in his arms. The little devil was so obedient for a few days when he first arrived, but later his nature was exposed, and the whole manor was disturbed. The people in the manor loved him and hated him at the same time. .
"Why did you do something bad again, little villain?" Joe pinched the tip of his little nose. If Lun was brought over because of Mr. Ye, now Joe has already regarded him as a younger brother. The sudden death of his parents and the arrival of Lun It seems to fill this atrium.
With a clear and refreshing voice, and with the unique magnetism of youth, Lun felt his body was crisp, and the back of his ears was slightly pink.
Lun retorted without confidence: "I didn't do anything bad, I just thought it was a weed."
Qiao did not expose him, but only said to the housekeeper: "Pull the flower seedlings, so let's pull them out, and then plant them back. It's fate to live or not."
Young master, is this what a person who loves flowers like his life said? The housekeeper rants madly in his heart. Have you forgotten that you braved the heavy rain to build a shed for flower seedlings? The housekeeper can see clearly that the position of flowers has been successfully squeezed out , the one who succeeded was the troublemaker.
The housekeeper actually didn't hate Lun, on the contrary, he was very grateful to the child. He turned the young master back into the previous young master, no longer the cold young master who only knew about work.
It is the count and lady's blessing, thought the steward.
Seven years later.
Joe took the towel handed over by the housekeeper and dried the water droplets on his hands.
"Is Lun awake?"
"Not yet, young master, do you need me to call him?"
Joe waved his hand, "No, I'll go in person."
Qiao familiarly rolled the wheelchair to the room of the sleeping person, opened the door skillfully, but was still not used to locking the door to sleep, Qiao thought to himself.
By the light from the gap in the undrawn curtains, Jo saw that the person on the bed rolled himself up into a silkworm baby because of the cold weather.
Joe pushed the wheelchair close to the bed, stretched out his hand to wake up the person under the quilt with a chuckle, "Get up quickly, slob."
Lun heard the sound and the quilt was covered tighter, struggling in sleepiness.
Seeing him, Joe smiled even more happily, and stopped calling him. He just sat quietly by the bed and waited for him to get up.
After a while, the person on the bed finally gave up struggling and obediently got up, washed and dressed, and Joe didn't rush him, just slowly waiting for him.When it was done, Lun pushed people into the dining room, "Well, I can smell the gnocchi, and the cook is cooking something delicious again." Lun swallowed.
"You're such a dog nose, why don't I smell anything?" Joe laughed at him.
"You are the tall Earl, how can the smell of this food fit into your nostrils? You should smell those precious flowers to be worthy of your identity."
"Full of nonsense"
Facts have proved that Lun's nose is really sensitive. Joe watched him eat a bowl of gnocchi. If Joe hadn't held him down, he would have continued to eat.
“If you like to eat, you can’t eat too much”
If you don’t want to eat gnocchi, then you can eat other things. They are all delicious anyway. After eating a little of each, Lun Chenggong feels a little full.
But this is nothing to people who are growing up, and it will be digested later.
I don't know if it's because he eats a lot. Lun's height is about the same as Joe's, and he looks much stronger than Joe.
Sitting in the carriage, Lun lay by the window and looked at the beaming street. If Joe hadn't brought him out, he would have forgotten that today was a holiday.
"Are we going shopping today?" Lun's tone concealed excitement.
"Aren't you bored all over the manor, come out for a stroll"
After getting an affirmative answer, Lun was happy at first, then frowned, and looked worriedly at the thin legs under the clothes.
"Let's take a look in the car, no need to go shopping"
Joe looked at him a little strangely, wasn't he quite happy just now, why did he change his mouth all of a sudden.
Turning my mind, I immediately realized that I was caring about him.
"It's okay. There aren't that many people during the day, so it's okay to go for a stroll. Besides, I want to go out for a walk."
Lun couldn't refuse this person's request, so he could only tell himself to take good care of him.
The carriage stopped in a relatively empty part of the street. Lun walked to the soft couch and picked him up easily, got off the carriage, and put him on the wheelchair that had been prepared.
It was originally done by the guards, but I don't know when it started, the troublesome child has been able to easily pick him up.
Lun pushed Joe slowly down the street. He walked on streets with fewer people, in case someone bumped into Joe, and the guards followed him at a distance.
The ignorant children on the street stared at Joe curiously, and some even asked their mothers why that brother was so lazy and asked someone to push him instead of walking by himself.
The mother next to him quickly covered the child's mouth and warned him not to talk nonsense.
The Rockefellers are well-known benevolent people, and the people respect them. After Joe took over the Rockefeller family, he treated the people in the territory very well, so everyone kept silent about his inability to walk.
After hearing this kind of thing too much, Joe didn't take it to heart.
On the contrary, Lun glared at the bear child fiercely, causing the child to shrink back into his mother's arms in fright.
"Little sugar man, little sugar man hello"
Several children gathered around the owner of the sugar man, buying sugar men with money in their hands, it was very lively.
Joe turned his head and looked at the sulking person. He wasn't angry yet, but this person was.
With a smirk, Joe asked, "Lun, do you want to buy a sugar man? Tiantian won't be angry."
Lun glanced in the direction of the sugar man, his face darkened immediately, and he said through gritted teeth, "I'm not a child."
"Okay, okay, you're not a child anymore, I am, let's go buy a sugar man." Qiao unexpectedly liked to tease him, seeing his expression.
Two grown-ups appeared in front of the small stall, but they were frightened. Such grown-ups are not here to buy sugar figurines, but why not buy them.
The stall owner asked hesitantly, "Are you two people who want to buy sugar?"
Lun wanted to say no, but Joe admitted decisively.
Joe: "It can be made fresh, can't it?"
"Yes, I don't know what pattern you want." The stall owner's heart almost jumped out when he saw the guards who stopped behind him.
"I want a little wolf head, can I do it?"
"Okay, okay" the stall owner nodded frantically, fearing that the response would be slow, let alone the little wolf head, even if it was the little dragon head, he would not dare not to do it.
"Make another fox head" is what Lun said.
The stall owner responded hurriedly.
The children who bought the candy figurines haven't left yet, they haven't seen what the wolf head looks like, and they are waiting to see.
A bold child couldn't help but ask, "Brother, why are you buying sugar figurines?"
It should not be eaten like them.
"This is for coaxing the child at home. He is angry and needs to be coaxed." Joe pointed to the sugar figurine he was making.
Lun's face behind him was black and red, he was not a child.
"Brother, you are so kind to the children in the family. I am angry, and my family will not coax me."
The kid in that family got the unanimous envy of the kids.
Soon the little wolf's head and the little fox's head were ready.
Joe handed the little wolf's head to the person behind him, and he held the fox's head. Lun kept holding it like this if he didn't pick it up. Lun took the little wolf's head for the children at home with more than a dozen pairs of eyes.
He swore he would never go shopping again.
Qiao beckoned to the guard behind him, and asked the guard to push, and Lun Kong ate the candy with his hand.
Joe bit the gum man first, "It's sweet, try it."
Lun didn't plan to eat it. Seeing Joe bite, he also took a bite by accident.
The sweet taste spread in the mouth, not the sweet and greasy taste Lun imagined.
The stall owner stared at them dumbfounded. Didn't they take it home to coax the children? Why did they eat it? Strange people.
The first snow came quietly, and the snowflakes floated up profusely. People on the street couldn't help cheering, accepting the baptism of snow happily.
Qiao's mood was also affected by Chuxue, and he reached out to catch the falling snowflakes, feeling icy in his hands.
Lun stood behind him, carefully picking off the snowflakes that fell on the blond hair.
Qiao likes to see Chuxue, and Lun has always known that in his eyes, snow is the same, but Qiao especially prefers Chuxue, because the snowflakes on the day of Chuxue are the most beautiful.
"Lun, let's watch the first snow together from now on, okay?" On that first snow day, the blond youth asked the boy with the sugar figurine in his hand.
"Okay" Haven't they been watching Chuxue together for the past seven years?
"That's it"
At this time, the two people didn't know that this sudden agreement would disappear one day in the future. The same thing was that the first snow of that year still came as usual, but there was one less person to enjoy the snow.
☆、Chapter 64
Two in the morning.
In a bustling city, there are always white-collar workers working overtime in tall office buildings, and light can always be seen from the windows of tall buildings.
A royal blue supercar parked under the office building in the city center, Xia Lin got out of the car, he couldn't sleep if he couldn't figure out the stone for a day.
The people in the research institute had already left work. Xia Lin took out the black stone from the safe and just sat down.
His phone started ringing non-stop.
Xia Lin answered the phone: "Professor Luo, if you don't sleep so late, be careful that the Mediterranean Sea will not be guaranteed." Xia Lin joked, and they got to know each other after working together for a while, and they are also familiar with joking.
"Brat, you answered my call so quickly, you haven't slept yet, be careful of overwork"
"Okay, no kidding, I sent you something, take a look, this may be a major breakthrough in our research," Professor Luo said seriously.
After hanging up Professor Luo's phone, Xia Lin opened the thing he sent. It was a photo. The photos were all on yellowed paper with words. They should have been taken by Professor Luo with his mobile phone.
Before hanging up the phone, Professor Luo mentioned that it was written by his grandfather.
Xia Lin carefully read the words in the photos one by one.
Time passed by, and when Xia Lin raised his head from the computer screen, his neck was stiff.
But the shock to his mind had numb his body.
"My mother, what the hell is this, a fantasy novel?"
Xia Lin really couldn't accept it for a long time. If what the grandfather of the Luo family wrote was true, wouldn't he have returned to the earth a long, long time ago.
This really can't be blamed on his inability to accept, it is really too powerful.
The meaning expressed by the grandfather of the Luo family is that the earth is a sphere of continuous rebirth, and every certain period of time, all species on the earth will experience natural disasters and extinctions, which is a manifestation of the cyclic transformation of the earth.
This is somewhat similar to the extinction of dinosaurs, the difference is that not all species became extinct during the dinosaur period.
The grandfather of the Luo family also wrote in his diary that every modified earth is a blank sheet of paper, and the only thing left is the core of the earth, which is a black spar engraved with mysterious runes.
Could it be the rock on his table now, the core of the earth, something.
If this rock is really the core of the earth, then it proves that what is written on the paper is most likely true, so how did Grandpa Luo know it, and why he didn’t publish it? There is no basis for it?
Could it be that the period of the wood system is a period of the earth's rebirth? The earth he is on now is an evolutionary version of the earth where the wood system is located.
That's why he couldn't find the period of this stone. The reason is that the continuous rebirth of the earth can't find any trace of the previous period. As for how the human bone was preserved, it is very likely that this stone has something to do with it. .
Now it seems that this is the only explanation that is the most reasonable. Then at that time, did he have something to do with this stone, which happened to be by his side when he was struck by lightning.
Xia Lin called Professor Luo to ask if there were any other clues, and the reply was that there was none. He accidentally found this notebook from the bookshelf when he was looking for information. His grandfather never mentioned such a thing when he was alive. thing.
Professor Luo plans to go back to his hometown in the morning. There are still many things left by his grandfather in his hometown, so he will look for them.
Xia Lin agreed to go there with Professor Luo in the morning.
The round quarter clock on the wall has already reached the five position, and Xia Lin has no plans to go home and rest, but is going to rest on the sofa and drive more energetically tomorrow.
Professor Luo's hometown in Xishan District is 3 hours away by car.
After setting the alarm clock on the phone, Xia Lin closed her eyes, probably because she hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, and finally made progress. Even on the sofa, Xia Lin quickly fell asleep.
In the darkness, a ball of white light enveloped Xia Lin, but the sleeping person didn't notice it.
"En" Xia Lin rubbed his eyes like a child, he felt as if he had slept for a long time.
This isn't my research institute. Xia Lin sat up and looked around. Isn't this, this, this, isn't it the room I lived in in Oris Manor before I went back? The bed still smells of wood.
He is back now, ah, he is finally back, and he can see his big tree.
It was getting dark outside, why was there no one in the room, Xia Lin glanced boredly at the room which was exactly the same as when he left.
If he didn't come back so late, then Mu Mu would go stealing fish while he was away, thinking that Xia Lin laughed first, he would do such a thing and Mu Mu would not do such a thing.
Looking at the ripped jeans on his body, it was not a good choice for sleeping. Xia Lin found out his previous clothes and changed them on. He decided to wait for someone to come back to give him a surprise. If he went to find someone, he would miss it later. Besides, I don't know where the person is.
Xia Lin waited and waited until she almost fell asleep.
Footsteps were heard outside the door, Xia Lin hid himself under the quilt, his heart was pounding, he was a little nervous after not seeing him for a few months.
As soon as Mu Xi entered the room, his face was dark and ugly, that person even dared to stuff people into his room, ignoring his last warning.
Not long after Xia Lin left, You En sent ten beautiful boys to the wood department for him to choose from.
You En thought to himself, if you have a new one, you won't think about the old one, besides, some of the people he recruited are not as beautiful as Xia Lin.
To Youn's surprise, the wooden department drove all the people out that night, and the person who heard the report said that he even threw away the things in the house.
Now, Mu Xi stared at the man on the bed who huddled himself into a ball, and his voice was as cold as ten thousand feet of ice: "Go back and tell him not to do this kind of thing again, otherwise I don't mind becoming an enemy with him."
"Hurry up and get out, do you want to die?" Seeing that the person on the bed didn't intend to leave, Mu Xi became even more angry.
Xia Lin held back her laughter on the bed and wrapped the quilt tighter.
While pulling the quilt, the clothes leaked to the outside corner.
Mu Xi stared straight at the familiar clothes, which had been held in his arms countless times, his veins arose and his eyes burst open.
He kicked the person off the bed fiercely, "Who told you to move that clothes, take them off." He wanted to kill this person, but he dared to wear that person's clothes.
Xia Lin wrapped himself in the quilt and rolled around a few times, his waist was about to break.
"The big wood turned against you and dared to kick me. Do you want a divorce, ha?" Xia Lin angrily lifted the quilt and stared at the people not far away.
It was that familiar voice, that face with every detail in his heart.
In disbelief, Mu Xi slowly stretched out his hand to caress the face he had been thinking about day and night, he was afraid, afraid that the person would suddenly disappear again like in a dream.
Xia Lin originally wanted to scold him, but when he saw this, his heart immediately softened.
"Xia, you're back"
The eyes of the former number one warrior of the Anda tribe suddenly turned red.
"I'm back, Big Wood, I'm really back"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was pulled into a warm embrace by brute force.
"I miss you so much"
"I miss you too." Xia Lin tightly wrapped her hands around Mu Xi's waist.
The two hugged each other quietly and didn't speak any more.
Thousands of words are not as good as silently feeling the other person's temperature.
Mu Xi let all his senses be filled with the smell of this person named Xia Lin.
The moon moved from east to west, and the wooden system let people go.
"Is your back hurting badly? I'll rub it for you and apply medicinal herbs." Mu Xi carried him onto the bed. Fortunately, he saw that the clothes were not fully kicked down just now, otherwise he would suffer internal injuries.
"It doesn't hurt, you just need to comfort me." Xia Lin took the initiative to send a kiss.
The wood department has never been able to refuse Xia Lin.
Just don't stop until dawn when the two meet each other.
Xia Lin was so tired that he had already fallen into a deep sleep, but the person next to him was very clear. Mu Xi rubbed Xia Lin's eyes, nose, and mouth, and the corner of his mouth smiled for the first time in two years.
In the morning, a handsome man stood outside the door of the wooden room. The man's hand was holding the hand of a beautiful child. His face was full of doting, and there were two teenagers.
"Brother Mu Xi didn't get up or went out, why is there no movement in the room?" Balu looked into the room, as if he wanted to see inside through the door.
For the past two years, they had to eat with the wood element every day, or he would not eat and then went to practice. They were afraid that this one would fall down if Xia Lin found it.
Zichi: "Go in and have a look and you'll know, what's there to guess?"
Baru: "Who doesn't know, you're the smart one, I'll go and see"
Before Baloo pushed the door open, the door opened from the inside.
"Speak softly, you go back first." After speaking, he closed the door.
Baloo was still standing at the door, not recovering.
Looking back at the three people behind him, what's going on? Is their brother Mu Xi back? This is a change from the unkempt man before, and he has become the handsome man two years ago. It seems more dazzling than two years ago .
Everyone went to breakfast with doubts in their hearts.
Xia Lin didn't wake up until almost noon, and this sleep was really satisfying.
"Wake up, get up and eat quickly, or you will be hungry"
Xia Lin touched her belly that was almost sunken to the back, she was starving, and she exercised too much last night.
Breakfast was millet porridge and steamed stuffed buns. Xia Lin drank two bowls of porridge, and finally had something warm in her stomach.
"Have you eaten?" Xia Lin couldn't ignore the big dog's gaze.
"Eat, Xia, eat more, you'll lose weight." Mu Xi pushed the bun towards Xia Lin, and when he was making breakfast, Balu brought him breakfast.
Xia Lin was also very face-saving, she ate all the food, and there was nothing left.
Rubbing his old waist, there was a knife on Sezi's head. This was an added injury. Thinking of the culprit, Xia Lin gritted his teeth. It is best to settle accounts when you are full.
"Come here, stand in front of me, and give you a chance to explain the domestic violence last night." Xia Lin found out a small cane from nowhere, and patted the table in a pretentious manner.
Seeing him like this, Mu Xi thought he was angry, so he honestly explained the matter of Simon Eun giving him away, "But I drove them all out, and I only want you."
Good old man, Xia Lin can't wait to scold him bloody for doing this kind of thing while I'm not around, "Forget it!"
After placing the person in the side hall, the butler brought tea back and forth several times. Although I don't know what the lord thinks, but the lord has taken over everything from the Rockefeller family, and he can't be criticized by the earl. Be thorough.
Lun was not impatient, just waiting like this.
Henry finally came late after a long time, "Isn't this the new Lord Earl who is very popular in the capital? How come you come to a small place like me when you have time?"
"Master Henry, where is Joe?" Lun asked straight to the point, he didn't want to go around in circles.
"Master Lun, what you said is funny. Where else can my old friend go? Didn't he go to the country of rebirth, don't you know?"
"Where is he buried?" Lun struggled to utter the word.
"Where is it buried? Let me think about it. I lose my memory when I get old. If you come back tomorrow, maybe I will remember it tomorrow."
The fists beside him clenched and loosened, "Master Henry", Lun shouted.
"If you do something that makes me happy, maybe I'll remember it. Earl Lun's eyes are also very beautiful."
Hooking his fingers, Lun poked at the eyes, and when he was still a little away from the eyes, his hand was knocked off by the black cane, "I was just joking, why take it seriously."
"Joe asked me to bury him on the hill to the west of the manor." The manor Henry said was not the manor in the capital, but the manor where they met Xia Lin.
It is also the manor where he and Joe often live.
"Thank you" Lun bowed deeply to Henry.
Henry looked at the figure that kept going away, as if he was asking the housekeeper behind him, and he seemed to be saying to himself, "The word love really hurts people."
Coming out of Henry's manor, Lun ran directly to where his lover was.
A small flat land protruded from a small hill in the middle. Lun walked over the thick snow step by step, and the words on the stele had been covered by snowflakes.
Lun gently wiped off the snowflakes with his hands, rubbed the words engraved in his heart, and leaned gently on the tombstone with a happy smile on his face.
"my sweetheart"
☆、Chapter 62
In the garden of a certain manor, the decline of flowers in the flowerbed means that the coldest season of the year is approaching.
In a corner of the garden.
Three fur-clad children were laughing around a thin, frail child.
"Brother, let him eat the worms, the baby born from the **** should be different from what we eat, haha"
"Third brother, this is a good idea, big brother."
"Okay, let's try." The leading child was holding a big green bug in his hand.
The thin little man on the ground turned pale when he saw the bug.
he does not want.
The other two grabbed one hand to keep them from moving.
Seeing the bug getting closer and closer to him, Lun couldn't help kicking him to the ground with his feet.
As soon as he made a move, he regretted it, and he clearly promised his mother to hold back.
"Okay, how dare you kick me, you bastard, you really are a bastard, beat him to death!"
As the younger brother, the eldest brother must be obedient and obedient. This is not the first time they have done this kind of thing.
Lun held his head in both hands, curled up, and the constant punching and kicking on his body gradually made his consciousness less clear.
A person who looked like a maid in the garden hurried over.
"Hey, young masters, why are you still playing here? My wife is looking for you. The banquet is about to start, so let's hurry over."
"Really, let's go, I'll clean you up in the future." Then he kicked the people on the ground, and the three of them walked to the banquet place.
The maid hurriedly followed without even looking at the people on the ground.
The cold weather seemed to aggravate the pain in his body. Lun lay on the ground for a long time before slowly getting up from the ground.
He limped into a dilapidated yard, where a woman was dressing herself up.
Hear the sound of pushing the door.
The woman said: "Lun'er, why did you come back now, come on, come and see if mother is beautiful today"
After waiting for a while, the people behind him didn't speak. When the woman looked back, her son fell to the ground with a pale face.
"Lun'er, what's the matter with you, don't scare mother." The person in his arms was unusually warm.
The woman put him on the bed and hurried out to find the witch doctor in the mansion.
There is no maid in the yard, so she has to look for it.
"Let's go, we haven't received orders from my wife and lord." The witch doctor in the mansion drove Chun Li out of the door.
"A person who came out of the Happy Garden really regarded herself as the wife of the Earl's Mansion," the witch doctor said and closed the door.
Chun Li looked at the closed door bitterly, and secretly vowed in her heart that one day she would make those who looked down on her pay the price.
At the banquet in the Alec manor, there was an endless stream of singing and dancing. Today is Earl Alec's birthday and he invited the nobles from the capital.
While everyone was toasting, a woman broke into the banquet.
"My lord, I beg you to save Lun'er, he is burning hot all over, and the witch doctors refused to go to see him. Please, my lord, Lun'er is also your own son." Chun Li cried from below, looking It's really pitiful, and I feel pity for it.
It's not a secret that Count Alec let someone in the capital. So at this time, everyone has a half-hearted interest in watching the show.
The countess who was sitting by the side of course knew what happened in the garden just now, she had already spoken before the count opened his mouth.
"The people in this mansion are really getting more and more unruly. I blame me for not being disciplined enough to make everyone laugh. Liz, let those people see Lun'er."
"Sister, get up quickly, don't worry too much"
Chun Li looked up at the person sitting high above her, knowing in her heart that all this was instigated by her, but she had no choice but to thank her.
The episode in this banquet passed quickly.
East Court, residence of the Countess.
Alec closed his eyes and enjoyed the skillful massage on his shoulders.
"That stupid woman has disgraced me"
"Don't be angry, the count, my sister is just worried about the child, after all, she is a mother," the countess comforted.
"Ma'am, what do you think of the counselor's proposal?" Alec changed his subject.
The countess immediately understood, "The counselor's proposal is a good idea, but if they want to do it willingly, they must be caught by their fate."
Those who pursue power and status are the best pawns.
"I understand, let someone do it tomorrow." Alec already had a complete plan in his mind.
Early the next morning, Lun was put into thinner and tattered clothes than before, his hair was messed up, and his face was smeared with dust.
When he was taken away from the Alec manor, his mother told him to get close to the man named Joe Rockefeller to gain his trust and do things for the family. When he came back one day, they would have a good life, and they would not be in office. People bullied.
Before that, there was no such person as Ren Yalek in the world.
Lun was left in the West District. Unlike the prosperity of the other three districts, the West District is a gathering place for the bottom-end people. People here would die for a single bite, and there are countless hooligans.
Human life seems to be the least valuable thing here.
As soon as Lun arrived in the West End, he was surrounded.
"Boy, take out all the valuable and worthless things on you, or else" the speaker lit up the thick stick in his hand.
Lun obediently took out the half-eaten bun from his bosom, which was stuffed by his mother, and some money and other things were thrown away by him. A little beggar must look like a little beggar, otherwise it would be too It was eye-catching, but I was the one who was unlucky.
"I've said it all, Boss, what does a child have, and I don't know where this half of the bun was stolen from," said the person behind.
Unwilling to give up, he searched Lun's body and found that there was really nothing.
"Boy, you are lucky, our boss is in a good mood today, hurry up and get out."
Lun Weiwei walked away from the side, he had more important things to do, he wanted to find a place to sleep, that Joe Rockefeller didn't know when he would show up.
He needs to survive before meeting that person.
"Little baby, you're awake." A kind old man walked to the side of the bed and touched the head of the person on the bed.
"It's still a little hot, just take a few doses of medicine and you'll be fine."
"Grandpa, why am I here?"
"Ah Quan sent you here. When you came here, you passed out from the burn. Fortunately, you slept in Ah Quan's place. Otherwise, your little life might not be safe."
Len remembers sleeping in a daze in a shabby room he thought was unoccupied.
"You doll doesn't look like a person from the West District." The old man poured Lun a cup of hot water.
Lun took it and took a few sips, and his throat immediately felt much better. "I escaped from a disaster. There was a heavy snowstorm in my hometown. I was separated from my family on the way, so I came here."
"What a poor boy" the old man rubbed his head.
"I'm a witch doctor in the west district, and I'm the only one in the family. Would you like to stay and help me?" the old man asked him with a smile.
Lun nodded, and he had nowhere to go.
"Everyone in the West District calls me Mr. Ye, so you can call me Grandpa Ye." He saw that this child was quite pleasing to the eye, obedient and sweet.
"Don't witch doctors usually live in prosperous places, Grandpa Ye?" Lun asked innocently.
Ye Lao smiled and said: "The rich need to see a doctor, and the poor also need to see a doctor. Everyone is equal before the disease. I am just doing what I think I should do."
"Oh" Lun seemed to understand.
In this way, Lun spent a month with Mr. Ye. During this period, he met many people in the West District. As the only witch doctor in the West District, everyone respected Mr. Ye very much, and no one came to make trouble. Who can guarantee that he is not sick? one day.
So Lun passed the month peacefully.
It was another early morning, and the West District became noisy as usual, full of people running for their livelihoods.
A carriage that didn't fit in the West District stopped at the door of Ye Lao Medical Hall. The driver got off his horse and opened the curtain, and the guard behind him took out a beautiful wheelchair from the back of the carriage.
A thin young man was placed in a wheelchair, with bright and soft blond hair hanging behind him, a noble look in his eyes, and a cold expression.
Lun stood aside, quietly sizing up the person he met for the first time with his eyes. He was so beautiful. He had never seen such a beautiful person.
This is the person he wants to get close to, and he just showed up in front of him on his own initiative. It seems that his father has already planned to send him here.
Joe has been here so many times, but he has never seen this child.
Ye Lao saw that Qiao had been staring at Lun, so he introduced him, "This child is my little grandson, he is a good boy."
Joe smiled slightly at Len.
Lun couldn't bear the sudden smile of the icy beauty. This person's smile looks even better.
"The Earl and Madam are ready," Elder Ye asked.
"I put them on their favorite beach, and my mother loves watching the sea the most"
"That's good, ma'am, they are good people, God will protect them, how is your body?" Elder Ye looked at his legs worriedly.
Qiao didn't have the worries of Ye Lao. It may be because his parents protected him that he saved his life in that disaster. As for not being able to leave, it may be the price.
"Take care of your body, don't work too hard." Ye Lao couldn't help him in other aspects, so he could only tell him to take good care of his body.
As soon as the adults left, all forces must want a piece of the pie. Qiao just experienced the pain of losing his parents, and then suddenly accepted the family affairs. He must have suffered pressure that he could not imagine.
Mr. Ye and the Earl and his wife Rockefeller were old acquaintances. He watched Joe grow up, so he couldn't help feeling sorry for him.
Joe came this time to bid farewell to Mr. Ye, and he was going to leave the capital with the Rockefeller family to recuperate temporarily.
This was the first wordless meeting between Len and Joe.
☆、Chapter 63
Lun saw Qiao again half a year later, at Ye Lao's funeral.
After not seeing him for half a year, he became more handsome and his aura became stronger.
Lun stared blankly at the skeletal hand in front of him, and put his hand on it timidly.
Qiao smiled and held the little hand that was obviously twice as small as his own. Mr. Ye sent a letter to ask him to take good care of the child, which was not difficult for him.
So in the Rockefeller Manor far away from the capital, there was a seven-year-old child named Lun Toronto.
The clear wind blows the documents on the stone table to the ground, and the people beside him are not annoyed, they bend sideways to pick up the documents scattered on the ground, and the smooth blond hair slides away from behind along the posture.
"Len, you pulled out the flower seedlings again, you bad boy" the angrily voice broke the calm in the garden.
A small cannonball suddenly rushed out from somewhere and rushed into the arms of the person at the table. Joe was hit by him and almost lost his balance.
"Run slowly, be careful of falling." Lun looked at the person in his arms, sweating profusely and with a little mud on his face.
Joe couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, took out a handkerchief and wiped his face, "Like a tabby cat."
"Master" followed the butler with a white beard, and looked at the person in Qiao's arms angrily, "He pulled out the flower seedlings sent by Mrs. Salia." The butler accused Lun of his crime.
Qiao listened with a smile and lowered his head to stare at the person in his arms. The little devil was so obedient for a few days when he first arrived, but later his nature was exposed, and the whole manor was disturbed. The people in the manor loved him and hated him at the same time. .
"Why did you do something bad again, little villain?" Joe pinched the tip of his little nose. If Lun was brought over because of Mr. Ye, now Joe has already regarded him as a younger brother. The sudden death of his parents and the arrival of Lun It seems to fill this atrium.
With a clear and refreshing voice, and with the unique magnetism of youth, Lun felt his body was crisp, and the back of his ears was slightly pink.
Lun retorted without confidence: "I didn't do anything bad, I just thought it was a weed."
Qiao did not expose him, but only said to the housekeeper: "Pull the flower seedlings, so let's pull them out, and then plant them back. It's fate to live or not."
Young master, is this what a person who loves flowers like his life said? The housekeeper rants madly in his heart. Have you forgotten that you braved the heavy rain to build a shed for flower seedlings? The housekeeper can see clearly that the position of flowers has been successfully squeezed out , the one who succeeded was the troublemaker.
The housekeeper actually didn't hate Lun, on the contrary, he was very grateful to the child. He turned the young master back into the previous young master, no longer the cold young master who only knew about work.
It is the count and lady's blessing, thought the steward.
Seven years later.
Joe took the towel handed over by the housekeeper and dried the water droplets on his hands.
"Is Lun awake?"
"Not yet, young master, do you need me to call him?"
Joe waved his hand, "No, I'll go in person."
Qiao familiarly rolled the wheelchair to the room of the sleeping person, opened the door skillfully, but was still not used to locking the door to sleep, Qiao thought to himself.
By the light from the gap in the undrawn curtains, Jo saw that the person on the bed rolled himself up into a silkworm baby because of the cold weather.
Joe pushed the wheelchair close to the bed, stretched out his hand to wake up the person under the quilt with a chuckle, "Get up quickly, slob."
Lun heard the sound and the quilt was covered tighter, struggling in sleepiness.
Seeing him, Joe smiled even more happily, and stopped calling him. He just sat quietly by the bed and waited for him to get up.
After a while, the person on the bed finally gave up struggling and obediently got up, washed and dressed, and Joe didn't rush him, just slowly waiting for him.When it was done, Lun pushed people into the dining room, "Well, I can smell the gnocchi, and the cook is cooking something delicious again." Lun swallowed.
"You're such a dog nose, why don't I smell anything?" Joe laughed at him.
"You are the tall Earl, how can the smell of this food fit into your nostrils? You should smell those precious flowers to be worthy of your identity."
"Full of nonsense"
Facts have proved that Lun's nose is really sensitive. Joe watched him eat a bowl of gnocchi. If Joe hadn't held him down, he would have continued to eat.
“If you like to eat, you can’t eat too much”
If you don’t want to eat gnocchi, then you can eat other things. They are all delicious anyway. After eating a little of each, Lun Chenggong feels a little full.
But this is nothing to people who are growing up, and it will be digested later.
I don't know if it's because he eats a lot. Lun's height is about the same as Joe's, and he looks much stronger than Joe.
Sitting in the carriage, Lun lay by the window and looked at the beaming street. If Joe hadn't brought him out, he would have forgotten that today was a holiday.
"Are we going shopping today?" Lun's tone concealed excitement.
"Aren't you bored all over the manor, come out for a stroll"
After getting an affirmative answer, Lun was happy at first, then frowned, and looked worriedly at the thin legs under the clothes.
"Let's take a look in the car, no need to go shopping"
Joe looked at him a little strangely, wasn't he quite happy just now, why did he change his mouth all of a sudden.
Turning my mind, I immediately realized that I was caring about him.
"It's okay. There aren't that many people during the day, so it's okay to go for a stroll. Besides, I want to go out for a walk."
Lun couldn't refuse this person's request, so he could only tell himself to take good care of him.
The carriage stopped in a relatively empty part of the street. Lun walked to the soft couch and picked him up easily, got off the carriage, and put him on the wheelchair that had been prepared.
It was originally done by the guards, but I don't know when it started, the troublesome child has been able to easily pick him up.
Lun pushed Joe slowly down the street. He walked on streets with fewer people, in case someone bumped into Joe, and the guards followed him at a distance.
The ignorant children on the street stared at Joe curiously, and some even asked their mothers why that brother was so lazy and asked someone to push him instead of walking by himself.
The mother next to him quickly covered the child's mouth and warned him not to talk nonsense.
The Rockefellers are well-known benevolent people, and the people respect them. After Joe took over the Rockefeller family, he treated the people in the territory very well, so everyone kept silent about his inability to walk.
After hearing this kind of thing too much, Joe didn't take it to heart.
On the contrary, Lun glared at the bear child fiercely, causing the child to shrink back into his mother's arms in fright.
"Little sugar man, little sugar man hello"
Several children gathered around the owner of the sugar man, buying sugar men with money in their hands, it was very lively.
Joe turned his head and looked at the sulking person. He wasn't angry yet, but this person was.
With a smirk, Joe asked, "Lun, do you want to buy a sugar man? Tiantian won't be angry."
Lun glanced in the direction of the sugar man, his face darkened immediately, and he said through gritted teeth, "I'm not a child."
"Okay, okay, you're not a child anymore, I am, let's go buy a sugar man." Qiao unexpectedly liked to tease him, seeing his expression.
Two grown-ups appeared in front of the small stall, but they were frightened. Such grown-ups are not here to buy sugar figurines, but why not buy them.
The stall owner asked hesitantly, "Are you two people who want to buy sugar?"
Lun wanted to say no, but Joe admitted decisively.
Joe: "It can be made fresh, can't it?"
"Yes, I don't know what pattern you want." The stall owner's heart almost jumped out when he saw the guards who stopped behind him.
"I want a little wolf head, can I do it?"
"Okay, okay" the stall owner nodded frantically, fearing that the response would be slow, let alone the little wolf head, even if it was the little dragon head, he would not dare not to do it.
"Make another fox head" is what Lun said.
The stall owner responded hurriedly.
The children who bought the candy figurines haven't left yet, they haven't seen what the wolf head looks like, and they are waiting to see.
A bold child couldn't help but ask, "Brother, why are you buying sugar figurines?"
It should not be eaten like them.
"This is for coaxing the child at home. He is angry and needs to be coaxed." Joe pointed to the sugar figurine he was making.
Lun's face behind him was black and red, he was not a child.
"Brother, you are so kind to the children in the family. I am angry, and my family will not coax me."
The kid in that family got the unanimous envy of the kids.
Soon the little wolf's head and the little fox's head were ready.
Joe handed the little wolf's head to the person behind him, and he held the fox's head. Lun kept holding it like this if he didn't pick it up. Lun took the little wolf's head for the children at home with more than a dozen pairs of eyes.
He swore he would never go shopping again.
Qiao beckoned to the guard behind him, and asked the guard to push, and Lun Kong ate the candy with his hand.
Joe bit the gum man first, "It's sweet, try it."
Lun didn't plan to eat it. Seeing Joe bite, he also took a bite by accident.
The sweet taste spread in the mouth, not the sweet and greasy taste Lun imagined.
The stall owner stared at them dumbfounded. Didn't they take it home to coax the children? Why did they eat it? Strange people.
The first snow came quietly, and the snowflakes floated up profusely. People on the street couldn't help cheering, accepting the baptism of snow happily.
Qiao's mood was also affected by Chuxue, and he reached out to catch the falling snowflakes, feeling icy in his hands.
Lun stood behind him, carefully picking off the snowflakes that fell on the blond hair.
Qiao likes to see Chuxue, and Lun has always known that in his eyes, snow is the same, but Qiao especially prefers Chuxue, because the snowflakes on the day of Chuxue are the most beautiful.
"Lun, let's watch the first snow together from now on, okay?" On that first snow day, the blond youth asked the boy with the sugar figurine in his hand.
"Okay" Haven't they been watching Chuxue together for the past seven years?
"That's it"
At this time, the two people didn't know that this sudden agreement would disappear one day in the future. The same thing was that the first snow of that year still came as usual, but there was one less person to enjoy the snow.
☆、Chapter 64
Two in the morning.
In a bustling city, there are always white-collar workers working overtime in tall office buildings, and light can always be seen from the windows of tall buildings.
A royal blue supercar parked under the office building in the city center, Xia Lin got out of the car, he couldn't sleep if he couldn't figure out the stone for a day.
The people in the research institute had already left work. Xia Lin took out the black stone from the safe and just sat down.
His phone started ringing non-stop.
Xia Lin answered the phone: "Professor Luo, if you don't sleep so late, be careful that the Mediterranean Sea will not be guaranteed." Xia Lin joked, and they got to know each other after working together for a while, and they are also familiar with joking.
"Brat, you answered my call so quickly, you haven't slept yet, be careful of overwork"
"Okay, no kidding, I sent you something, take a look, this may be a major breakthrough in our research," Professor Luo said seriously.
After hanging up Professor Luo's phone, Xia Lin opened the thing he sent. It was a photo. The photos were all on yellowed paper with words. They should have been taken by Professor Luo with his mobile phone.
Before hanging up the phone, Professor Luo mentioned that it was written by his grandfather.
Xia Lin carefully read the words in the photos one by one.
Time passed by, and when Xia Lin raised his head from the computer screen, his neck was stiff.
But the shock to his mind had numb his body.
"My mother, what the hell is this, a fantasy novel?"
Xia Lin really couldn't accept it for a long time. If what the grandfather of the Luo family wrote was true, wouldn't he have returned to the earth a long, long time ago.
This really can't be blamed on his inability to accept, it is really too powerful.
The meaning expressed by the grandfather of the Luo family is that the earth is a sphere of continuous rebirth, and every certain period of time, all species on the earth will experience natural disasters and extinctions, which is a manifestation of the cyclic transformation of the earth.
This is somewhat similar to the extinction of dinosaurs, the difference is that not all species became extinct during the dinosaur period.
The grandfather of the Luo family also wrote in his diary that every modified earth is a blank sheet of paper, and the only thing left is the core of the earth, which is a black spar engraved with mysterious runes.
Could it be the rock on his table now, the core of the earth, something.
If this rock is really the core of the earth, then it proves that what is written on the paper is most likely true, so how did Grandpa Luo know it, and why he didn’t publish it? There is no basis for it?
Could it be that the period of the wood system is a period of the earth's rebirth? The earth he is on now is an evolutionary version of the earth where the wood system is located.
That's why he couldn't find the period of this stone. The reason is that the continuous rebirth of the earth can't find any trace of the previous period. As for how the human bone was preserved, it is very likely that this stone has something to do with it. .
Now it seems that this is the only explanation that is the most reasonable. Then at that time, did he have something to do with this stone, which happened to be by his side when he was struck by lightning.
Xia Lin called Professor Luo to ask if there were any other clues, and the reply was that there was none. He accidentally found this notebook from the bookshelf when he was looking for information. His grandfather never mentioned such a thing when he was alive. thing.
Professor Luo plans to go back to his hometown in the morning. There are still many things left by his grandfather in his hometown, so he will look for them.
Xia Lin agreed to go there with Professor Luo in the morning.
The round quarter clock on the wall has already reached the five position, and Xia Lin has no plans to go home and rest, but is going to rest on the sofa and drive more energetically tomorrow.
Professor Luo's hometown in Xishan District is 3 hours away by car.
After setting the alarm clock on the phone, Xia Lin closed her eyes, probably because she hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, and finally made progress. Even on the sofa, Xia Lin quickly fell asleep.
In the darkness, a ball of white light enveloped Xia Lin, but the sleeping person didn't notice it.
"En" Xia Lin rubbed his eyes like a child, he felt as if he had slept for a long time.
This isn't my research institute. Xia Lin sat up and looked around. Isn't this, this, this, isn't it the room I lived in in Oris Manor before I went back? The bed still smells of wood.
He is back now, ah, he is finally back, and he can see his big tree.
It was getting dark outside, why was there no one in the room, Xia Lin glanced boredly at the room which was exactly the same as when he left.
If he didn't come back so late, then Mu Mu would go stealing fish while he was away, thinking that Xia Lin laughed first, he would do such a thing and Mu Mu would not do such a thing.
Looking at the ripped jeans on his body, it was not a good choice for sleeping. Xia Lin found out his previous clothes and changed them on. He decided to wait for someone to come back to give him a surprise. If he went to find someone, he would miss it later. Besides, I don't know where the person is.
Xia Lin waited and waited until she almost fell asleep.
Footsteps were heard outside the door, Xia Lin hid himself under the quilt, his heart was pounding, he was a little nervous after not seeing him for a few months.
As soon as Mu Xi entered the room, his face was dark and ugly, that person even dared to stuff people into his room, ignoring his last warning.
Not long after Xia Lin left, You En sent ten beautiful boys to the wood department for him to choose from.
You En thought to himself, if you have a new one, you won't think about the old one, besides, some of the people he recruited are not as beautiful as Xia Lin.
To Youn's surprise, the wooden department drove all the people out that night, and the person who heard the report said that he even threw away the things in the house.
Now, Mu Xi stared at the man on the bed who huddled himself into a ball, and his voice was as cold as ten thousand feet of ice: "Go back and tell him not to do this kind of thing again, otherwise I don't mind becoming an enemy with him."
"Hurry up and get out, do you want to die?" Seeing that the person on the bed didn't intend to leave, Mu Xi became even more angry.
Xia Lin held back her laughter on the bed and wrapped the quilt tighter.
While pulling the quilt, the clothes leaked to the outside corner.
Mu Xi stared straight at the familiar clothes, which had been held in his arms countless times, his veins arose and his eyes burst open.
He kicked the person off the bed fiercely, "Who told you to move that clothes, take them off." He wanted to kill this person, but he dared to wear that person's clothes.
Xia Lin wrapped himself in the quilt and rolled around a few times, his waist was about to break.
"The big wood turned against you and dared to kick me. Do you want a divorce, ha?" Xia Lin angrily lifted the quilt and stared at the people not far away.
It was that familiar voice, that face with every detail in his heart.
In disbelief, Mu Xi slowly stretched out his hand to caress the face he had been thinking about day and night, he was afraid, afraid that the person would suddenly disappear again like in a dream.
Xia Lin originally wanted to scold him, but when he saw this, his heart immediately softened.
"Xia, you're back"
The eyes of the former number one warrior of the Anda tribe suddenly turned red.
"I'm back, Big Wood, I'm really back"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was pulled into a warm embrace by brute force.
"I miss you so much"
"I miss you too." Xia Lin tightly wrapped her hands around Mu Xi's waist.
The two hugged each other quietly and didn't speak any more.
Thousands of words are not as good as silently feeling the other person's temperature.
Mu Xi let all his senses be filled with the smell of this person named Xia Lin.
The moon moved from east to west, and the wooden system let people go.
"Is your back hurting badly? I'll rub it for you and apply medicinal herbs." Mu Xi carried him onto the bed. Fortunately, he saw that the clothes were not fully kicked down just now, otherwise he would suffer internal injuries.
"It doesn't hurt, you just need to comfort me." Xia Lin took the initiative to send a kiss.
The wood department has never been able to refuse Xia Lin.
Just don't stop until dawn when the two meet each other.
Xia Lin was so tired that he had already fallen into a deep sleep, but the person next to him was very clear. Mu Xi rubbed Xia Lin's eyes, nose, and mouth, and the corner of his mouth smiled for the first time in two years.
In the morning, a handsome man stood outside the door of the wooden room. The man's hand was holding the hand of a beautiful child. His face was full of doting, and there were two teenagers.
"Brother Mu Xi didn't get up or went out, why is there no movement in the room?" Balu looked into the room, as if he wanted to see inside through the door.
For the past two years, they had to eat with the wood element every day, or he would not eat and then went to practice. They were afraid that this one would fall down if Xia Lin found it.
Zichi: "Go in and have a look and you'll know, what's there to guess?"
Baru: "Who doesn't know, you're the smart one, I'll go and see"
Before Baloo pushed the door open, the door opened from the inside.
"Speak softly, you go back first." After speaking, he closed the door.
Baloo was still standing at the door, not recovering.
Looking back at the three people behind him, what's going on? Is their brother Mu Xi back? This is a change from the unkempt man before, and he has become the handsome man two years ago. It seems more dazzling than two years ago .
Everyone went to breakfast with doubts in their hearts.
Xia Lin didn't wake up until almost noon, and this sleep was really satisfying.
"Wake up, get up and eat quickly, or you will be hungry"
Xia Lin touched her belly that was almost sunken to the back, she was starving, and she exercised too much last night.
Breakfast was millet porridge and steamed stuffed buns. Xia Lin drank two bowls of porridge, and finally had something warm in her stomach.
"Have you eaten?" Xia Lin couldn't ignore the big dog's gaze.
"Eat, Xia, eat more, you'll lose weight." Mu Xi pushed the bun towards Xia Lin, and when he was making breakfast, Balu brought him breakfast.
Xia Lin was also very face-saving, she ate all the food, and there was nothing left.
Rubbing his old waist, there was a knife on Sezi's head. This was an added injury. Thinking of the culprit, Xia Lin gritted his teeth. It is best to settle accounts when you are full.
"Come here, stand in front of me, and give you a chance to explain the domestic violence last night." Xia Lin found out a small cane from nowhere, and patted the table in a pretentious manner.
Seeing him like this, Mu Xi thought he was angry, so he honestly explained the matter of Simon Eun giving him away, "But I drove them all out, and I only want you."
Good old man, Xia Lin can't wait to scold him bloody for doing this kind of thing while I'm not around, "Forget it!"
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