Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

Zhang Boqian was really lucky, he hadn't eaten for a long time, if he were an ordinary person, his willpower and cock would collapse.

But he held on.

Of course, this has something to do with the way he learned how to meditate from the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple when he was in the Northland.

He ignores vulgar things all day long, but he has learned a lot of strange skills, including cultivating immortals and seeking Taoism.

The unreasonable act of bigu in the eyes of others won him a chance of life in a desperate situation.

The person was rescued, but Liu Yun's death was a fact.

Zhang Boqian learned the news when he was sober, and his reaction was unexpectedly calm.

He didn't cry loudly or hysterically, he just let out a dull "Oh" after hearing for a long time.

The next day, a mourning hall was set up in Zhang Boqian's home. He and Liu Yun had no children, so they invited a group of weeping spirits, all of them dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, weeping hoarsely.

And Zhang Boqian sat down leaning on the coffin alone, holding a can of wine in his hand, drinking wantonly.

In the past, when Liu Yun was around, she would always try to persuade her, but now that she is gone, there is no one to persuade her.

Zhang Boqian said hoarsely: "In the next life, don't marry someone like me again, find someone who truly loves you and loves you, and live a good life..."

The case was solved and Xia Jingrui was released.

The waitress who sued Xia Jingrui was from a poor background, and she only wanted to extort money when she accused Xia Jingrui.

Aunt Xia heard about the embroidered pillow hiding the corpse from somewhere, she was frightened to death, she first thanked Xia Jingsheng, then changed the subject, and brought up the matter of asking Xia Jingsheng to help Xia Jingrui find a job.

Xia Jingrui was doing the work she was doing now, she had a thousand eyes on it, and there was no better way out, so she had to let Xia Jingrui do it, but Aunt Xia never thought of it as a long-term solution in her heart.No, he said thank you, but in the end he was counting on Xia Jingsheng for help.

Xia Jingrui said angrily, "Mother, brother has already helped a lot, so don't make any more trouble..."

But Aunt Xia still refused to let go, Xia Jingrui's heart was blocked, he couldn't stay in the living room, and ran outside the house by himself.

It happened to run into Sun Wenxi who was returning from a trip.

"Sun... Young Master..." Xia Jingrui looked at the upright Sun Wenxi, and his aura shrank a bit.

In the past, in order to pursue He Kaiqing, he regarded Sun Wenxi as a rival in love.

Unexpectedly, things are different now, and Xia Jingrui felt uncomfortable for an instant.

It seemed that everyone was moving forward, only he was left in place.

He couldn't bear it anymore, rushed back to the living room, grabbed Aunt Xia's hand, and dragged her out of Sun's house.

Aunt Xia was pulled into a daze: "Hey, you son of a bitch, what are you pulling me for?"

Xia Jingrui had great strength, and while pulling, he smiled wryly and said, "Mother, you should save me some face."

Hearing this, Sun Wenxi laughed and said: "Your brother, at this juncture, you finally know how to lose face."

Sun Wenxi recalled that Xia Jingrui was still the idiot who targeted Xia Jingsheng at the He family's banquet, and in a blink of an eye, he was forced to carry the burden of the family on his back.

He hugged Xia Jingsheng tightly, and said with a smile, "Jingsheng, the matter is settled, why are you still unhappy?"

Xia Jingsheng relaxed his body and let Sun Wenxi hold him.

He couldn't explain the reason, but he had a faint feeling that something was going to happen.

This premonition came true during the family meal.

Sun Qiman smiled and said: "Jing Sheng, every new year at home, we have to go back to the north, this year you go back with us."

Naturally, Xia Jingsheng has everything he needs. In the past when he was in Xia's family, he didn't have any feeling of family reunion.

The Xia family has many rules, and the New Year's Eve needs to be preceded by etiquette. On the surface, everyone is happy and friendly, and behind closed doors they talk about each other.

The atmosphere in the Sun family was completely different. Sun Wenxi took the lead and led the big guys to cut the window grilles.

Xia Jingsheng was very serious about every scissors. He was cutting when he suddenly heard Ah Bao coughing lightly.

He looked up, and saw Abao's gaze fell on the paper-cut in Sun Wenxi's hand.

Xia Jingsheng took a closer look and immediately felt embarrassed.

What Sun Wenxi cut was not window grilles, but silhouettes of people.

His paper-cutting skills are superb, people can tell at a glance that what he cut is Xia Jingsheng's silhouette.

A good cut of the window grilles turned Sun Wenxi into a shining show of affection.

When Sun Wenxi's work was completed, the servants rushed to pass it on: "It's too similar." "It's so beautifully cut." "What nonsense, it's clearly our Young Master Xia who looks good."

Xia Jingsheng was about to speak, but he saw Sun Wenxi smilingly offering money to the servant.

In an instant, the boasting of the window grilles turned into a compliment of people, and Xia Jing became the only person to be praised, almost like a unique living fairy in the world.

The more Sun Wenxi listened, the happier he became, and he sent out rewards like running water, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

"Jingsheng, look, does it look like you?" Sun Wenxi held the small portrait in his palm, and held it in front of Xia Jingsheng like a treasure.

Xia Jingsheng nodded, but shook his head again: "Although the portrait is good, you are a bit noisy.

Sun Wenxi said happily: "This year is the time to say auspicious words, my wife is so good, why can't I praise him!"

He hugged Xia Jingsheng and picked him up: "Is it too noisy right now? There are more noisy things!"

Xia Jingsheng was carried outside the house, listening to the crackling sound of firecrackers.

The cold air was mixed with the smell of firecrackers, Xia Jingsheng's nose was red from the cold, but he was curious about everything like an innocent child.

Sun Wenxi held his hand and led him to light the firecrackers. When the firecrackers sounded, he covered his ears for him.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, someone yelled, "I'm eating dumplings!"

In the Sun family's new year, there were not so many rules. Men, women, old and young sat on both sides of the long table, eating dumplings lively.

The excitement in front of him made Xia Jingsheng temporarily forget the hidden worries in his heart.

On this day, Xia Jingsheng boarded the train to the North with the Sun's father and son under the guidance of the housekeeper.

They bought first-class tickets, and the flight attendants greeted them warmly with smiles on their faces.

The interior environment of the carriage is elegant and spacious, two people share a room, and the privacy is excellent.

Xia Jingsheng shared a room with Sun Wenxi, Sun Qiman shared a room with Sun Ping, and the servants were in the second-class compartment.

After the train started, Xia Jingsheng and Sun Wenxi leaned against the window and watched the scenery along the way.

"I came to Jiangcheng from Beidi, but I never thought that so many things would happen." Sun Wenxi thought about the past, with a gentle smile on his lips.

"At first I didn't want to come. I grew up in the north and got used to life in the north. When I suddenly arrived in a new environment, I was very uncomfortable."

"Have you ever regretted it?" Xia Jingsheng looked up at him.

"Of course I don't regret it. If I didn't come, I would have missed it with you." Sun Wenxi had a strong desire to survive, "Everything would be worth it if I could meet you."

It was obviously a sweet talk, but when it came out of Sun Wenxi's mouth, it was extremely sincere.

Xia Jingsheng's cheeks warmed up quickly, and the two hugged each other tightly with a tacit understanding, and soon kissed together.

The subtle sound between the lips and teeth was swallowed up in the huge roar of the train in an instant.

Xia Jingsheng's lunch was brought to the private room by Sun Wenxi, after a lot of tossing, his waist was sore and his legs were weak, and he couldn't stand upright.

At this moment, the door of the box was open, Xia Jingsheng looked out and saw two flight attendants hurrying past.

Both of them were wearing hats, the collars of their clothes were turned up, and they were extremely tightly wrapped.

Xia Jingsheng remembered that when he got on the train, all the flight attendants lined up in front of the first-class carriage to greet him, and there were no these two people.

At this time, Sun Wenxi came in with tea, and seeing Xia Jingsheng's thoughtful face, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, maybe I misunderstood." Xia Jingsheng shook his head while offering some refreshments with tea.

He saw the medicine bottle in Sun Wenxi's hand, and asked in surprise, "Dad isn't feeling well?"

"A little dizzy, I took medicine and fell asleep." Sun Wenxi said, "Sun Ping is watching, it's okay."

Sun Ping is the person who attends Sun Qiman personally. He is always in charge of Sun Qiman's diet and daily life on weekdays, and he is careful and patient.

Xia Jingsheng nodded, and didn't ask any more questions. His spirit was still a little weak, and he fell asleep on Sun Wenxi's lap.

Xia Jingsheng was woken up by a burst of noise, he opened his eyes, and the box was lit with dim and soft lights, but Sun Wenxi had gone nowhere.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, Xia Jingsheng pushed open the box, and saw several flight attendants gathered in front of Sun Qiman's box, their faces full of anxiety and tension.

Xia Jingsheng hurriedly pushed away the crowd: "What's wrong?"

Sun Wenxi said solemnly: "From just now, Dad has been talking nonsense like this."

Xia Jingsheng walked into the box and saw that the floor was in a mess, books and tea sets were all swept under the bed by Sun Qiman.

Listening carefully, Sun Qiman kept muttering: "Don't come here, don't come here!"

Xia Jingsheng's expression turned serious, and he stretched out his hand to support Sun Qiman's body.

But Sun Qiman didn't know where the strength came from, he was about to break Xia Jingsheng away, but fortunately Sun Wenxi helped him in time, so he was able to hold him steady.

Xia Jingsheng didn't dare to delay, he hurriedly asked loudly, "Dad, what did you see?"

Sun Qiman's eyes were dull, as if he didn't hear Xia Jingsheng's question.

But Xia Jingsheng didn't give up, he shook Sun Qiman's body vigorously: "Dad, what did you see just now?"

After repeating this three or four times, Sun Qiman's eyes gradually focused, and his eyes slowly recovered, looking at Xia Jingsheng with confusion.

"Jing Sheng, why are you here?" Sun Qi was full of doubts.

Xia Jingsheng heaved a sigh of relief. He had exerted too much force just now, so that his palms were covered with sweat.

He took the towel, wiped his hands, and said softly, "Dad, do you remember what happened before that?"

Seeing that there were people outside the room, Sun Qiman didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"You're like a bewitched man, talking to the wall, don't come, don't come." Sun Wenxi imitated Sun Qiman's tone.

Sun Qiman's eyes suddenly darkened: "I remembered, I saw the ghost who was dying."

"A ghost that takes his life?" Sun Wenxi was very surprised.

Sun Qiman has always disbelieved in ghosts and snakes, so why did he see ghosts demanding their lives today.

Xia Jingsheng frowned, and looked at Sun Qiman's face. After seeing this, he couldn't help shouting: "This...how is it possible?!"

Sun Qiman used to have a face full of happiness and longevity, but now his face is full of blackness, and his life span has decreased visibly with the naked eye.