My monsters are going to heaven

People nowadays are really not polite, even if they want to share a table, they have to ask, right?

"You mean Ah Jin?" The man smiled, "I saw him at the corner just now."

His voice is clear and hearty, with a comfortable timbre.

Lu Yiming almost jumped up from his seat: "Wen Yuan?! Have you been discharged from the hospital?" After a pause, "You are so injured...why are you rushing out of the hospital? Do you think it takes too long?"

"I'm fine." Wen Yuan said firmly.

Except for the slight itching of the new scab on his chest, he really didn't feel any discomfort all over his body. Not only that, he also felt that his internal organs were full of vigorous power, which was an unprecedented feeling.

"...Okay, you can just say yes. These pastries can be eaten casually, just ordered." Lu Yiming shook his head helplessly, waved his hand at the table, and finally couldn't help it, "No, I said you, you just got out of the hospital , What are you rushing to the town for? Could it be that the higher-ups asked you to investigate the case after all this?"

"I voluntarily, it doesn't matter." Wen Yuan picked up a piece of mung bean cake casually.

"Got a clue?" Lu Yiming asked in a deep voice, thinking of Chen Jinzhi, his heart twisted slightly.

"Yes." Wen Yuan replied lightly.

Lu Yiming waited for a long time, but Wen Yuan did not continue to talk, guessing it was the police station's rules, so he didn't ask.

If Wen Yuan wants to speak, he will listen; if he does not speak, he will not be offended.

"...Oh, come to think of it, everyone said that this matter might have something to do with Widow Wang."

"...Widow Wang?" Wen Yuan slightly raised his eyes, "Oh, is that Wang Xiulian's mother?"

He hadn't mentioned this person for so long that he almost forgot who it was.

It is normal for some people to suspect that Chen's Miemen has a relationship with Widow Wang.

Wang Xiulian is the daughter of Widow Wang.

Wang Xiulian's body was found buried in a coffin at the back of the mountain in early February, wearing the treasure of the Chu family's gold store - golden thread clothes.

Widow Wang was inexplicably missing at this time.

It didn't take long for the case of exterminating the family of Chen's family to happen. Wang Xiulian's reburied body appeared beside Chen Liancheng, and there was no sign of corruption at all.

At that time, many people said that Widow Wang used sorcery and used her daughter as a gu to cast a poisonous curse on the Chen family.

But Li Feiyun didn't believe this statement, neither did Wen Yuan.

Because this widow Wang is a native woman in the town, and her neighbors know her well. An ordinary woman in a small town, her husband died when she was in her early twenties, and she dragged her only daughter to sell needlework for a living. .Where did she have the ability to cast a curse on the Chen family?Besides, what is the picture?

The police station launched a series of investigations on her, and no one has ever seen any relationship between the mother and daughter and the Chen family.

The main reason is that the widow Wang has not been seen until now, and no matter how much she tries to find out, she can't find anything.

Wen Yuan peeled off the paper bag on the mung bean cake, took a bite, the fragrance of the mung bean and the sweetness in the soft glutinousness spread quickly on the tongue.

"... so sweet." The brows unconsciously stretched.

"Is it sweet? I thought it was a bit bland when I first ate it..." Lu Yiming mumbled a few words, then suddenly realized, "Your tongue is healed?"

He remembered that Wenyuan used to be unable to taste anything except spicy.

"Yeah." Wen Yuan settled a piece of mung bean cake in two or three bites, "Meet a... a doctor in the rivers and lakes. Let him treat it casually, who knows it will be cured. It's a joyful surprise."

He slowly picked up the second piece of mung bean cake, and casually said: "Your cousin, it feels very unusual."

Hearing this relative of the famous actor, Lu Yiming thought that Wen Yuan was praising this cousin again, so he couldn't help but smile: "It's a pity that I don't know him very well, and you know that. If he didn't recognize me on the road, I would I don’t know of any relatives like this yet.”

"How did he recognize you? Seen you before?"

"No. My grandfather left home when he was young, and he lost contact with his relatives in his hometown. He recognized me because of a portrait of my grandfather... Hahaha, isn't it amazing? If I didn't see that portrait with my own eyes, I don’t believe it.” Lu Yiming told Wen Yuan the scene vividly.

Wen Yuan said in a strange way: "Your grandfather...haven't contacted there at all since he left home?"

"Well, my grandfather doesn't like to tell me about my hometown." Lu Yiming recalled the blind date with his grandfather when he was a child, "I only said that there was a famine in my hometown and people in my hometown were separated. Once I asked him why he didn't go back to his hometown Take a look? Maybe you can meet your relatives. He just... his face sank, he shook his head and said, "I can't go back, I can't go back." He imitated the tone of the old man while talking, and then he couldn't help but speculate, " In fact, I just guessed, he probably broke up with his family."

"Your grandfather seems to be quite famous in the town. The investigation found the local chronicles of the town and saw his biography."

Those who have made contributions to the town will find some scholars to write biographies for them and put them on the last page of the local chronicles.

"That's right. He said that in the early years, thanks to good luck, he made a fortune and never forgot the folks, so he paid for the town to build a bell tower, a school and so on," Lu Yiming pointed to the blue brick avenue by the window , laughed, "The road outside was donated by him."

Lu Yiming took the time before dinner and went home with Kim Poro.

Sister Chen was tinkering with something in the kitchen, and she called them from a distance before going away on her own.

The dining table was also moved from the living room to the yard, and there were already many good dishes on it.

Just by smelling it, Lu Yiming knew how rich the dishes were today.

In addition to the steamed mandarin fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, and chestnut black chicken soup, there are also rare crab roe, fried pipa shrimp and so on.

Sister Chen usually finds many dishes troublesome and is too lazy to cook.If Lu Yiming wanted to eat, she would take the money and go out to the tavern to buy something prepared by others.

But today she actually cooked all those dishes by herself.

After Sister Chen finished her busy work, she brought the last dish to the table. Lu Yiming and Kim Poro sat around the small dining table early.

Sister Chen shook the table lightly: "Huh? Why is it still a little uneven..." She yelled loudly, "Old Wang! Old Wang, put a table leg..." Shouting, she walked to the well.

Normally, as long as Sister Chen uttered her voice, Old Wang would obediently come out and lie down by the well to wait for orders.

But today I waited and waited but did not see Lao Wang floating on the surface of the water. Sister Chen couldn't help muttering: "Is Lao Wang asleep today?" Smiling, "Forget it, let me give you a vacation too."

Sitting down, Sister Chen looked at the table full of dishes and felt quite a sense of accomplishment. She rolled her eyes and said, "Why don't you move your chopsticks? It's time for dinner. Hmph, you two usually rush to eat, what's going on today ?”

Lu Yiming smiled and picked up his chopsticks without saying a word.

Before he picked up the vegetables, the people on both sides had already put several large pieces of meat into his bowl.

Lu Yiming blocked the bowl: "That's enough, I'll do it myself."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to catch it and fall to the ground, wasting my hard work." Sister Chen said angrily, and suddenly took a look at Kim Poro, and couldn't help crying, "Oh! What has your mouth been torn apart? "

On the side of Kimporo's slender upper lip corner, there is a half-moon-shaped tear-like scar, which looks like a newly formed scab.

Jin Poluo was silent for a while, seeing that Sister Chen had no intention of letting him go, he slowly said: "The cat caught it."

"Where did the cat come from?" Sister Chen snorted and laughed, "Could it be the 'little wild cat' that you secretly raised, right? Otherwise, some cat will jump over and catch you."

"Cough, cough, cough...!" Lu Yiming next to him suddenly choked on a mouthful of rice and coughed.

Sister Chen handed him the soup: "What are you in a hurry for, and no one is robbing you."

"Eat your food well, there's so much nonsense." Lu Yiming took a sip of soup and said slowly, "It's rare to have a vacation."

"You've got a pretty face! I've worked so hard for half a year, and I can't take a vacation until the business has improved recently, can't I?" Sister Chen pouted, and thrust her chopsticks into the bowl.

Something feels wrong.

This bowl is not so shallow, but the chopsticks got stuck after only poking a small end.

Sister Chen lowered her head in doubt, and used chopsticks to scrape away the rice on the surface.

A small corner of blue color gradually appeared under the rice.

Sister Chen screamed.

Throwing down the chopsticks, he took out the piece of jadeite underneath with his jade-like fingertips.

A small jade Guanyin statue covered with grains of white rice was carefully placed in her palm.

Under the soft golden light of the setting sun, the Jade Avalokitesvara is crystal clear with warm green throughout.

While Sister Chen was speechless, Lu Yiming swallowed a mouthful of food and said unhurriedly, "Hmph, do you think we won't know your birthday?"

Sister Chen's eyes were shining, she sniffed her nose twice: "... so dirty."

"We washed it."

Sister Chen knocked his head: "I mean, rice grains made it dirty! Why don't you just give it to me? What are you doing in the rice!" She scolded fiercely, but smiled like Duo Gang Like a peach blossom in bloom.

"I've thought about it today," Lu Yiming touched the place where she hurt, "You've been so busy with things in the store that you haven't returned to your hometown for half a year, why don't you just take a few more days off and go home Let's go."

Sister Chen fetched a basin of clean water to wash the jade Guanyin, and said, "I really want to. But what about the shop? It's closed?"

"Don't worry, I'm still there." Lu Yiming smiled calmly, grinning like a crescent moon.

When he found out, the man was already sitting on Kimporo's seat opposite him.

Lu Yiming raised his slender eyebrows: "There is someone here."

He was kicked out by Dr. Li.

Lu Yiming sighed in front of the medical hall: "Hey, Uncle Li, I'm just afraid that my eyes will get stuffy..."

"Come on, call Uncle now," Dr. Li interrupted directly, "Go and go, go on one side, don't bother me in less than three days. You're blind and you're going to break my signboard! If you want to take it apart, you can take it apart by yourself." Go, don't look for me!"

Lu Yiming was on fire, sitting in the teahouse listening to the new girl playing and singing.

Kim Poro was sent by him to go shopping.

He leaned against the window in a daze, oblivious to the fact that someone was walking towards him quickly.

Come to me every day looking for something.

Kim Poro leaned over slightly, as if deliberately getting closer, his deep and magnetic voice sounded in Lu Yiming's ear: "Today is a holiday."

"Holiday?" Lu Yiming raised his eyebrows, "Why don't I know? What is a good day today?"

When Lu Yiming walked away resentfully, the little guy in the clinic asked Dr. Li secretly: "Master, is his eye so serious? That person was similar to him last time, and he was also blinded by lime. Didn't he apply medicine for two days?" At once……"

Dr. Li stroked his goat beard and smiled like a thief: "I'm bluffing him, otherwise he can be honest these days? If he hadn't been drinking secretly, his eyes would have recovered! It's my place to teach this kid a lesson for his father." , I've been idle all day... I don't know where all the books I read outside are gone!"

After all, the eyes are not very convenient, and there are fewer people walking around in the evening, but the streets are bustling in the daytime, and I am afraid that walking with a stick is not good.

After eating Zhang Ji's pan-fried buns, he couldn't hold back and went to Dr. Li's clinic again.

Kimporo was sitting on the side of the couch next to his body, turning over something in his hand, and sneered while turning it over.

Lu Yiming touched his bosom, "Jinling Local Chronicles" was indeed gone, he hurriedly reached out and snatched it back from Jinpoluo, and said angrily, "Sister Chen won't let you help in the store recently? You're so busy."

Not to mention the new face of the new guy in the store, I'm afraid he doesn't even know how much money he makes every month.

For the first time, Sister Chen slept until noon before getting up and washing without haste.

Lu Yiming was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back, and he dragged Kim Poro out to find something to eat.

Forget about the old calendar, March 31, nothing special.

Kim Poro didn't even bother to laugh at him—how many things do you know about the shop?

Lu Yiming slowly sat up on the couch.

He could feel a large amount of sunlight falling on his head and the back of his neck, making it very warm.

Strange to say, when it falls on the eyelids, it is scorching, but it is only gentle and warm when it falls on other places.