70s rebirth daily

Song Fengchen was woken up.

Half asleep and half awake, he reached out and grabbed the little monkey jumping up and down next to the pillow, and threw it behind him, and the world instantly became clean.

"It's still early, sleep a little longer." He stretched out his hand to tuck the corner of Xu Shujian who was also woken up, and said softly.

"Hmm." Xu Shujian turned over in a daze, and got into Song Fengchen's arms.

Song Fengchen yawned silently, and when he was about to squint for a while, there was another rustling sound in his ear, followed by a furry guy sticking to his neck, rubbing against his neck. .

Song Fengchen was so worn down by it that he turned around and met a pair of small watery eyes.

With a helpless expression on his face, he dressed lightly, got up and got out of bed, went out of the room, went into the bathroom, picked up a tube of toothpaste and squeezed it on the toothbrush: "Tell me, what's wrong?"

The little guy who came in grabbed Song Fengchen's trouser legs and climbed up on top of his head, grabbed Song Fengchen's lock of hair with one hand, and pointed at the ferret curled up on the sofa in the living room with his other hand, complaining: "Squeak, squeak!" squeak--"

Song Fengchen let it bark, and when it said it was tired, the ferret on the sofa turned over, with its limbs in the air, and continued to sleep soundly, as if nothing had happened.

Song Fengchen raised his head and grunted a few times, spit out the clear water in his mouth, took the towel on the shelf, and said: "You talk about it, it is the same as you, it lives here now, you have to get along well with it, you know ?”

"Zhizhi, Zhizhi..." The little guy was extremely wronged.

After losing the opportunity to eat alone, it ushered in a competitor that it knew it couldn't beat at first sight.

Why is monkey life so difficult!

I'm so angry!

Am I not your unique little baby?

Song Fengchen turned a deaf ear to the little guy's accusation, grabbed the soap in the box and wiped his face.

"Squeak, squeak!"

Seeing Song Fengchen's indifferent appearance, the little guy looked disappointed.

Xu Shujian was delighted to see Lie Xin, and she liked furry things better, so she wanted to hold the little guy in her palm.When it comes to Song Fengchen's place, he just loves the house and loves the crow.Looking at the little guy's appearance, he said with relief: "Okay, isn't it just that there is an extra spirit creature in the house? Don't worry, it should be that your ration will not miss you."

With his guarantee, the little guy felt relieved, after all, he had no right to object.

It was hanging upside down on Song Fengchen's forehead, and his big eyes met his small eyes, and he sniffed: "Squeak!"

This is what you said!

"Ah."

Song Fengchen wrung out the towel, put it on the shelf, turned and went into the kitchen.

The little guy whose basic rights were protected seemed to be in a much better mood. He snorted softly at the immobile ferret on the sofa, and crawled back to the bed like a show of power.

In fact, you can still sleep for a while.

The ferret wagged its tail, indifferent.

After breakfast, Xu Shujian packed up her things and took the little guy out to attend a literary salon.

Song Fengchen left for Beimen Street, and there was not much charcoal at home.

In the capital city in December, the weather is already relatively cold. It is fine during the day, but the temperature at night has dropped to minus seven or eight degrees.

Song Fengchen was afraid of the cold, so the charcoal basin was lit early at home.

After spending three yuan on 150 catties of charcoal, Song Fengchen went to the western suburbs.

The decoration of the mansion is almost done. It is not a problem to just wait for him to lay out the furniture and move in with his bags.

He went door-to-door to settle the final payment for several decorators, and came back from the western suburbs just in time for dinner.

Xu Shujian was not at home, and Song Fengchen didn't bother to open fire. After thinking about it, he simply took the ferret to Xu Junmin's house for dinner, and it wasn't too far away anyway.

After lunch, I chatted with Xu Junmin all over again, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon when I got home.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned the corner, he saw people from No. [-] and No. [-] crowded in the corridor outside his house.

"Who are you?" Song Fengchen took out the door key.

Seeing the people coming, the leading middle-aged man looked Song Fengchen up and down, and then said respectfully: "Hello, sir, we are coming from Hong Kong to find a master Song Fengchen."

"Hong Kong City?" Song Fengchen frowned slightly, looked past the middle-aged man, looked behind him, and suddenly said, "Are you the Ding family?"

After finishing speaking, he walked over and opened the door: "Come in."

Noticing Song Fengchen's gaze, the middle-aged man, namely Ding Sijing, reached out and touched the cold sweat on his forehead, feeling determined.

The small living room suddenly squeezed in with people No. [-] and [-]. The middle-aged man winked at the four bodyguards behind him, and the four put the gift boxes in their hands on the dining table and retreated.

Song Fengchen made tea and came out, "I didn't expect Mr. Ding to come here so quickly."

Ding Sijing took the tea bowl from Song Fengchen and put it on the coffee table, and said with a wry smile: "Ding can't help it."

Song Fengchen sat across from Ding Sijing, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, as if listening attentively.

"I discovered something was wrong with me two months ago. When I was alone during that time, I always had the feeling that someone was staring at me behind me, but when I turned around, there was no one behind me. At that time, I didn't take it seriously. Take this matter to heart, because my youngest son usually likes to watch horror movies or something. Before that, I happened to watch a ghost movie with him."

"Just half a month later, that is, on the night of No. 17, I had a dream." Ding Sijing glanced at Song Fengchen: "I dreamed of a scholar. The scholar's family was very poor. His father offended a local The strong servant of a wealthy businessman’s family was beaten to death by the strong servant in the street, the local county magistrate was intimidated by the power of the rich merchant’s family, sentenced the strong servant’s son to pay 20 taels of silver for the mistake and closed the case hastily.”

"Ten years later, the scholar studied hard and was admitted to the top three Jinshi in one go. On the way to read the list, he was captured by a rich businessman and made him his son-in-law. The rich businessman was the master of the strong servant who killed his father."

"The rich businessman didn't know that there was such a relationship between him and the scholar. With his help, within six years, the scholar took the position of the experience department of Zhengliupin Metropolitan Procuratorate, and also recognized the then household department. Zuo Shilang is the teacher."

"Once he gains power, he turns his face and is ruthless. Scholar disregarding the life and death of his wife and children, reporting rich merchants for smuggling salt and iron, colluding with foreigners, and bribing officials. The fourth refers to one's own clan, married aunts and their sons, married sisters and nephews, married daughters and grandchildren)."

"But how could a wealthy businessman have such a large family fortune in troubled times, how could he not have any trump card. His trump card is Ding Kuichu, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, who later supported King Gui Zhu Youlang and established the Yongli regime."

Song Fengchen remembered that Cheng Hanfei once said in the North-South Grain Store that the Ding family was the descendant of Ding Kuichu, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi in the late Ming Dynasty.

"Ding Kuichu and the wealthy businessman are both horse herdsmen. Ding Kuichu's family is not very good. He was able to win the exam back then, thanks to the support of the wealthy businessman's father. After Ding Kuichu made his fortune, the wealthy businessman is well aware of the complexity of human nature. It is expected that Ding Kuichu would not want others to know how he was. Therefore, the wealthy businessman never mentions the relationship between his family and Ding Kuichu in front of outsiders, which can be regarded as full of Ding Kuichu's face."

"Ding Kuichu is very satisfied with the rich businessman's understanding. He also remembered the kindness of the rich businessman's father, so after receiving the rich businessman's request for help, he sent someone to fish out the rich businessman's family without saying a word."

"In the end, the scholar was sentenced to be beheaded in autumn for slandering his father-in-law for a heinous crime. After his death, the wealthy businessman was still unrepentant, and sent someone to beat him to ashes, and then followed his twin sister's family. Under the framing of her sister, all the male members of her sister's family were exiled to the army, and all the female family members were confiscated into the Jiaofang Division."

Ding Sijing took a deep breath and tried to remain calm: "Not two days after this dream, my youngest son had an accident, a car accident, and broke two legs; the next day, my son-in-law cheated on someone and was caught by that The news that someone's husband was caught raped in bed and beaten half to death made it to the newspaper... Then, my backer was sent to jail by someone, and a company under my name was stolen by a commercial spy with an important business secret... ..."

"All in all, in the past month, I haven't had any Ansheng in my family. I am more superstitious about metaphysics. So many things happened one after another in my family. I don't believe that these are all coincidences. And in the dark, I have a kind of The dream I had that night was actually a gut feeling from my ancestors warning me."

It's not that Ding Sijing never sought help from masters of Fengshui and metaphysics, but after seeing him, these people either hesitated or made a quick decision, and left with the excuse of not being good at learning skills, and even returned the red envelopes.

Just the day before yesterday, his eldest son was assassinated. Although he was lucky enough to save his life, he has not yet passed the critical period. The doctor said that if he still does not wake up within today, his eldest son may become ill. into a vegetative state.

That's why, after receiving Cheng Hanfei's call, he would find him non-stop.

In his heart, he had already regarded Song Fengchen as the last straw.

Ding Sijing said anxiously: "Master Song——"

Song Fengchen touched his chin, and only asked, "Mr. Ding, how much do you know about Zong Guiren?"

Zong Guiren?

Ding Sijing was taken aback for a moment, although he didn't understand why Song Fengchen would suddenly ask these questions, but after thinking about it, he still said: "Zong Guiren, I seem to have heard of this name..."

A young man sitting next to him asked, "Is it Zong Guiren who is known as the No. 1 Ghost Raising in Nanyang?"

Hearing this, Ding Sijing realized later, his heart stopped beating, and he lost his voice: "Master Song's meaning?"

I saw Song Fengchen raised his head, looked past Ding Sijing, landed behind him, and said, "What I hate the most is being threatened."