auspicious baby

three days later.

Baoxiang, led by a team of police officers, found Xiangu and Yang Yuzheng.

Xiangu was at Yang Yuzheng's side most, singing in a hoarse voice: "Slanderous ministers are in power to plot against the Han Dynasty, Chu and Han are fighting each other with guns and knives.

The great ancestor Xianyang ascended the great treasure, and he ruled the mountains and rivers and enjoyed Tang Yao.

Up to now, there has been a traitor Cao Cao, who bullies the emperor and oppresses the group.

I want to beat the thief for the master, but I don't have a knife to kill.

The chairman sits on traitor Cao Cao, and the top sits on civil and military officials.

元旦节与贼个不祥兆，假装疯魔骂奸曹。

I took off the blue shirt, shaking it in rags.

Dare to run up, the children under the tent are making noise.

You two don't have to laugh, there are generations of ancients who listen to Genmiao.

In the past, the grandpa used to fish, and Zhang Liang's servant was on the bridge.

Being a human being suffered a lot, he took off his blue shirt and changed into a purple robe.

You two have misspoken, don't treat the tiger as a civet cat.

One day when the time arrives, I will draw my sword to kill the sea dragon.

修道我白日梦颠倒，时来就要上青霄。

All the rags on his body were taken off, and he was naked to be a hero.

Running up with anger, your prime minister condemned me and I accept the move.

Come to the east corridor and see how the traitor kills me. "

Baoxiang looked uncomfortable, and stepped forward to hug Xiangu. Xiangu woke up like a nightmare, screamed frantically, and kept sliding her face with nail clippers. The scars were dripping with blood, ferocious, cruel, and seemed to feel no pain.Baoxiang grabbed her hands, and she pinched her fingernails and rolled up her sleeves and arms. The blood continued to ooze out, and the crooked blood stains merged into bean-sized blood drops, which slid to the ground drop by drop.Regardless of the pain, Baoxiang forced Xiangu to look up, looked at her red, swollen and bloodshot eyes, and coaxed, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we're going home."

"Don't be afraid" was like a immobilizing curse, Xiangu gave up struggling for a moment, seemed to be remembering something, but was useless, her throat quivered.

Due to the tragic death of Yang Yuzheng, according to local customs, the body could not be carried close to the house, and it was taken directly to the tomb of Yang's ancestors.On the day of the burial, because of the approaching Chinese New Year and the sudden death, many people came to give platinum gold, but did not attend the funeral.

Gu Tingkun and Gu Zhang bowed three times to the spirit tablet in plain clothes. Gu Zhang saw Baoxiang with red eyes and held his hand without saying anything.Facing the spirit card, Gu Tingkun said, "Brother Yang, it's my evil son who can't help you. Don't worry, I will take good care of your family for you."

Cao Peng also came, and after bowing three times to the spirit card, he turned to Xiangu and said, "Ms. Yang's condolences are just changing. Death cannot be revived. Living well is better than anything else..." Xiangu's face was so pale that she didn't look like a living person, only her eyes It was so red that it was about to bleed, her eyes seemed to be out of focus, she was staring at the spirit tablet, she didn't seem to notice what Cao Peng said, she was crazy, after she brought her back from the suburbs, she kept talking nonsense, sometimes at the top of her voice Singing Beijing opera babblingly, sometimes dancing like a ghost, sometimes not saying a word, Baoxiang would not eat or drink no matter how coaxed, sometimes talking to himself, asking the master why you are not coming back.

Bao Xiang said on behalf of Xiangu: "Thank you, Boss Cao, for your concern."

The time has come, although there is no need to carry the coffin to the funeral, a pair of people in the procession wear hemp belts to mourn, the funeral music plays, and the whimpering sounds soothe the heart. Although Xiangu has not passed the family, she has been recognized by the Yang family. , sitting in the hall, looking at him, the sluggishness was swept away, and a vicious look shot out of his eyes.The funeral was incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere, like a white mark on the red paper, shockingly white, unacceptably white, gloomy, and at the intersection of three forks, Yangjiaping was crying so hard that Baoxiang hugged him distressedly and gently Said: "Master, don't cry, be good, call out, tell the master not to get lost."

"Grandpa, come with me~! No, don't get lost! Woo~woo~!"

……

Baoxiang has been following Xiangu every step of the way for the past few days, fearing that she will look down on her. There are still a group of orphans and widows left in the Yang family, who have no energy to take care of themselves and are cold and desolate all day long. As the mourners walked away, Gu Zhang held Baoxiang's hand, rubbed it lightly, and said, "You've lost weight, how is Xiangu doing now?"

Baoxiang was sullen and tired, not aware of the ambiguity of his actions for a while, and said: "It's still the same, sometimes good and sometimes bad."

"Tomorrow, a British neurologist will come over to have a look. It's all right, don't think too much about it."

"Ah."

The police station's investigation results came out, and it was determined that it was a murder case of bandits blocking the way, and the case was hastily closed.But Gu Tingkun didn't think so, he visited the police chief that night, and after a few words of official-style hush, he went straight to the point: "Old Lin, you said that Yang Yuzheng has been imprisoned for many years, so he should not keep decimals in such a situation. If you don’t agree, you will choose to spend money to eliminate disasters, and you will not risk your life to resist.”

"Officer Gu, there are more crazy people going there, maybe Yang Yuzheng is just unlucky to meet him."

"But if you think about it, the road where the accident happened leads from the west of the city to some rural towns. There are poor mountains and remote mountains. There has never been any murder or robbery. Why do you think the bandits are ambushing there all of a sudden?"

"Now that the Spring Festival is approaching, the bandits may want to ask for some money, so they jump over the wall in a hurry." Director Lin poured tea for Gu Tingkun, and continued: "I know what you think, and Yang Yuzheng is also a good friend, but you can't come back to life after death. Order."

"No, how should I put it, I always feel that something is wrong, and it seems to make sense."

"I'm talking about you, you've been idling around lately."

Gu Tingkun chatted with Chief Lin for a few words, and when he went back, he sat in the car feeling very tired.

Gu Zhang seemed to feel that he was being self-indulgent. Thinking about the unilateral commitment that night, he felt that the blood was about to rush to his face. He thought sadly, it turns out that King Xiang has a dream, and the goddess has no intention, and has been playing a one-man show by himself. What was stuck, what was crossing the line? After thinking about it, he thought he had made a big leap, but he forgot about Baoxiang.

When he was trying to deepen the physical contact, he wanted to hug him, but Baoxiang pushed him away solemnly, and said solemnly again: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"..." Gu Zhang fell silent like a firecracker in wet water.

"Master, do you feel insecure? You always want to hold hands and hug each other. Eunuch Wang said that he was abused and beaten when he was a child. When he grows up, he will be shy."

"..."

"Why don't you ask Dr. Ofu to have a look."

"..."

"Don't be afraid, I won't laugh at you, and I don't despise you."

"..."

"Master, what's wrong with you, why is your face as red as a pig's liver? Have you got a fever?" Baoxiang lifted his forehead hair with his hand, wanting to check his temperature.

Gu Zhang quickly grabbed his hand, and said evasively: "Shut up! I'm fine, absolutely fine! You're stupid, you care nothing."

Baoxiang stuck out his tongue and said innocently: "You are very abnormal, I'm afraid something will happen to you."

"Shut up! Still talking nonsense."