A squeamish bag can defeat a hundred [quick travel]
Chapter 129 Our World
At the beginning, Ji Qing wanted to change Zhou Xiujin to a good elementary school, but after thinking about it carefully, if Zhou Xiujin went to the new environment all of a sudden, he might not be able to adapt to it. It would be better to finish elementary school in that country school and choose a good one when he was promoted to junior high school. The junior high school will do.
If he wanted to go to school with Zhou Xiujin, he would definitely spend a lot of time in this world, so Ji Qing needed an excuse so that the people in Wuyou Valley would not be suspicious.
Talking about things like this can't trouble the experienced Ji Qing at all, just talk about anything, for example, he discovered a inheritance, and the inheritance is an independent space, so he wants to experience it in the inheritance.
Those who practice or whatever take some time to practice in Heyue Pavilion. With his talent and aptitude, his cultivation level will rise immediately.
But this kind of thing needs to be discussed with the master to be effective. Now the master is out to play, and it is estimated that he will be back next week.
Ji Qing couldn't remember what Master looked like, he only knew that Master was very kind to him and took care of him like a father. He was sent to the Valley of Worry-free when he was seven years old. Baishun, he was lazy and didn't want to practice anymore, so the master took him to play around. It was his birthday, and the master gave him various rare exercises and instruments. He had conflicts with others, and the master took sides for no reason. he.Ji Qing's fearless, coquettish character is completely spoiled by Master.
The person Ji Qing respects the most in his life is his master.
It's just that Ji Qing entered the main god's space later, and never saw the master again.
He disappeared from the world at that time, how sad and sad will Master be?Thinking about it, Ji Qing suddenly felt lonely, he would never see his master again, all the people in this fast-traveling world were just illusions, the only real possibility was him and Zhou Xiujin.
If something is missed, it is missed. He will never see his master again, and even the corpse of the master is nowhere to be found.
Ji Qing maintained a mournful mood and watched cartoons all afternoon. "System, the cartoons in this world are pretty good."
A system that is previewing junior high school textbooks: "???"
"I'm doing this to increase common topics for Zhou Xiujin." Ji Qingqing said bluntly, "Kids, don't they all like to watch cartoons?"
system:"……"
But aren't you a boss?
"Hey, it seems that Zhou Xiujin's house doesn't have a TV. Zhou Xiujin must have watched cartoons." Ji Qing suddenly thought of this question, and his expression became very distressed. complete."
Ji Qing looked at the time after feeling emotional, and found that school was almost over, so he sat on the windy grass and ran to pick up Zhou Xiujin's little friend home.
Zhou Xiujin almost didn't recognize Ji Qing when he saw Ji Qing's appearance. Ji Qing was not wearing his iconic Taoist robe now, but black overalls and white short sleeves. His hair was still tied with a small tug on top and loose below.
"Qiao~ You won't recognize me after I changed my clothes?" Ji Qing walked around Zhou Xiujin and made a face at Zhou Xiujin.
"It's beautiful." Zhou Xiujin praised earnestly. Ji Qing's current attire is the most foreign-looking child he has ever seen. At first glance, it looks like a child soaked in a honey pot with a golden spoon in his mouth.
Ji Qing took Zhou Xiujin's hand, and the two of them sat together on the windy grass. In order to prevent Zhou Xiujin from being too surprised by Yan Hongyu's changes when he returned home, Ji Qing decided to give Zhou Xiujin a vaccination first.
"Little brother, I went to see Aunt Yan today, and she has changed a lot." Ji Qing said, "It has become more..."
Ji Qing couldn't find a suitable adjective for a while, and didn't know what euphemistic word to use to replace "cruel".
"It makes people feel more secure." Ji Qing said tactfully.
Zhou Xiujin couldn't understand what "making people feel safe" was for a while, until he walked into the hall.
Zhou Xiujin walked into the hall and saw Yan Hongyu and old man Zhang. He was taken aback for a moment, and then subconsciously took a step back, with a daze of not understanding the situation on his face.
After seeing the situation in the hall clearly, Ji Qing and the system couldn't help but wow, the scene was too spectacular.
Yan Hongyu was dragging a big sack full of men's clothes. Zhang Jiantong was lying on the floor covered with mats, unable to move his hands and feet, unable to speak, and could only stare at Yan Hongyu with his eyes.
Yan Hongyu seemed to have had an argument with old man Zhang. She curled her lips and let out a sneer, then she carried the big sack, walked up to Zhang Jiantong, pointed the mouth of the sack at Zhang Jiantong, and all the clothes inside fell on Zhang Jiantong.
Old man Zhang rushed up tremblingly, trying to stop Yan Hongyu, while blocking, he said, "Don't fall on Jiantong!"
Just as Yan Hongyu was about to say something, when she looked up and saw Zhou Xiujin, a gentle smile appeared on her originally indifferent face. Yan Hongyu waved to Zhou Xiujin and said softly, "Xiujin, you got home so early today. ? Mom will cook for you later."
Ji Qing was wearing an invisibility cloak, so Yan Hongyu couldn't see Ji Qing.Ji Qing and Zhou Xiujin walked to the hall together, Yan Hongyu rubbed Zhou Xiujin's head, and said softly, "Go upstairs and do your homework, good boy."
Zhou Xiujin went upstairs and squatted at the stairs to eavesdrop.Ji Qing joined the team listening to the corner.
After Yan Hongyu saw Zhou Xiujin go upstairs, the tenderness in her eyes also slowly disappeared. Yan Hongyu looked at old man Zhang again. At this moment, old man Zhang was bending over to pick up his clothes. The mountain of clothes buried Zhang Jiantong completely. Old man Zhang was afraid that Zhang Jiantong would be out of breath Come, he immediately took off the clothes on Zhang Jiantong's face.
Zhang Jiantong's face with eager eyes was exposed in the air. He was trembling with anger, and opened his mouth desperately, but he could only make a sound of ah ah ah.
After Zhang Jiantong was brought back from the hospital by Yan Hongyu, he couldn't speak. The old man Zhang thought that Zhang Jiantong was bewitched again, because Zhang Jiantong also suddenly couldn't speak last time, so the old man didn't suspect it.
Old man Zhang looked up at his daughter-in-law who suddenly had a sudden temperament change. He didn't dare to scold him like before. Burn it, the body of a living person will get worse after burning his clothes."
Yan Hongyu covered her stomach with a cry, and frowned, "Dad, my stomach hurts when I saw those clothes. Didn't Zhang Jiantong have cancer?" With a livid face, her mood suddenly became extremely happy.
"Cancer is the breath of death." Yan Hongyu and Zhang Jiantong looked at each other, and she said unhurriedly: "One foot has already stepped into the gate of hell."
Zhang Jiantong, who was cursed to death, had trembling lips. He was buried under a pile of clothes, with only one head exposed, which seemed to have a comic effect, at least a sense of comedy that could make Yan Hongyu smile.
Yan Hongyu was afraid that she would laugh out loud, so she looked away and looked at old man Zhang again, "So those clothes are stained with dead air, and there is a new life in my stomach, the little baby is surrounded by so much dead air, it must be Uncomfortable, say yes, Dad."
Old man Zhang looked at Yan Hongyu's swollen belly. He was a superstitious old man, and he believed in these gods and ghosts. For example, Zhang Jiantong had cancer now, and he thought that he had offended the Bodhisattva ten years ago, so he suffered retribution.
Old man Zhang's tone weakened, and he whispered: "Then don't burn them all, leave some clothes for Jiantong for him to wear on a daily basis."
"No, when I saw his clothes, I felt disgusted." Yan Hongyu rubbed her stomach with downcast eyes, "Just burn it all down, animals don't need to wear clothes, Jiantong also wants to be with animals Learn more. Besides, doesn’t that idiot in the next village only have one piece of clothing all year round?”
Yan Hongyu took a deep look at Zhang Jiantong, and then said with a smile: "Jiantong, you are already thirty, you can't even compare to animals and idiots."
Zhang Jiantong's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, and he stared at Yan Hongyu viciously. If eyes could kill, Yan Hongyu might have died thousands of times.
"Dad, look at his eyes, it's so scary, the child in my stomach is scared." Yan Hongyu looked down at Zhang Jiantong, and said in a drawn-out tone.
Old man Zhang is very concerned about the child in Yan Hongyu's belly, because Zhang Guoping is not married yet, and when Zhang Guoping gets married and has a child, his old bones may have been buried in the ground.Although the three sisters of the Zhang family had children, the children born to their daughters were not from their old Zhang family.
Zhang Jiantong is not far from death now, and he has no ability to impregnate a second woman.Therefore, the only hope for old man Zhang to have a grandson is Yan Hongyu's child.
Old man Zhang hurriedly greeted Yan Hongyu, "Go back to the room and lie down if your stomach hurts, don't get tired."
"But rice..." Yan Hongyu looked up at old man Zhang.
"I'll do it, I'll do it." Old man Zhang said warmly, "I'll make you a good meal and let you make up for it." Old man Zhang has made a lot of money washing the dead's body over the years. Savings, he still has [-] to [-] yuan.
Old man Zhang used to be lukewarm towards Yan Hongyu because he felt that if he had a miscarriage, he would have a miscarriage. Anyway, he could conceive again, and he would not rush to spoil a daughter-in-law whom his son hated.
But now his son is almost gone, if he has a miscarriage, his grandson will be gone!
Zhang Jiantong has cancer, and the operation will cost 10,000+. If it is not cured, it will be a bottomless pit. Moreover, Zhang Jiantong usually has no good looks towards old man Zhang. Compared with such a son, his unborn grandson is much cuter.
"Those clothes, Dad, you can also burn them for me." Yan Hongyu continued to demand.
Old man Zhang gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "OK."
Hearing the words, Zhang Jiantong struggled suddenly, his limbs could not move, so Zhang Jiantong twisted his body desperately and shook his head to express his resistance.
Yan Hongyu smiled mockingly at Zhang Jiantong. She walked slowly past Zhang Jiantong, made a knife shape with her hand, and slid it gently between her throat.
Zhang Jiantong instantly remembered what happened in the hospital. Yan Hongyu with cold eyes in the hospital overlapped with the face in front of him. Fear turned into electricity and ran down Zhang Jiantong's back. He suddenly felt deep despair and powerlessness.
No... no... I don't want to die yet!
Zhang Jiantong looked at the old man with pleading eyes, and pinned his hope of survival on him. He didn't want to die yet. He was only 30 years old. He didn't live enough. He is now in the early stage of liver cancer, and he can still survive after surgery. Although the tendons in my arms and legs were broken, the doctor said that I could get better with more rest...
Zhang Jiantong opened his mouth and made a hoarse sound like a drake calling desperately.
He watched helplessly as his father picked up all the clothes and put them back in the sacks.The old man tightened the sack and looked over with cloudy eyes. There were many complicated emotions in it, and finally all the emotions faded away, leaving only a touch of determination.
Old man Zhang touched Zhang Jiantong tremblingly with bark-like hands, and he sighed, "Jiantong, during the last time, Dad will cook you something delicious." Standing up, he dragged the sack and prepared to burn it.
Zhang Jiantong was stunned for a moment, and when he understood what old man Zhang meant, his throat was choked with fear, he opened his mouth and let out a meaningless growl, the back of his head hit the mat, and he struggled crazily.
No!
You can't give up on me!
Ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !
If he wanted to go to school with Zhou Xiujin, he would definitely spend a lot of time in this world, so Ji Qing needed an excuse so that the people in Wuyou Valley would not be suspicious.
Talking about things like this can't trouble the experienced Ji Qing at all, just talk about anything, for example, he discovered a inheritance, and the inheritance is an independent space, so he wants to experience it in the inheritance.
Those who practice or whatever take some time to practice in Heyue Pavilion. With his talent and aptitude, his cultivation level will rise immediately.
But this kind of thing needs to be discussed with the master to be effective. Now the master is out to play, and it is estimated that he will be back next week.
Ji Qing couldn't remember what Master looked like, he only knew that Master was very kind to him and took care of him like a father. He was sent to the Valley of Worry-free when he was seven years old. Baishun, he was lazy and didn't want to practice anymore, so the master took him to play around. It was his birthday, and the master gave him various rare exercises and instruments. He had conflicts with others, and the master took sides for no reason. he.Ji Qing's fearless, coquettish character is completely spoiled by Master.
The person Ji Qing respects the most in his life is his master.
It's just that Ji Qing entered the main god's space later, and never saw the master again.
He disappeared from the world at that time, how sad and sad will Master be?Thinking about it, Ji Qing suddenly felt lonely, he would never see his master again, all the people in this fast-traveling world were just illusions, the only real possibility was him and Zhou Xiujin.
If something is missed, it is missed. He will never see his master again, and even the corpse of the master is nowhere to be found.
Ji Qing maintained a mournful mood and watched cartoons all afternoon. "System, the cartoons in this world are pretty good."
A system that is previewing junior high school textbooks: "???"
"I'm doing this to increase common topics for Zhou Xiujin." Ji Qingqing said bluntly, "Kids, don't they all like to watch cartoons?"
system:"……"
But aren't you a boss?
"Hey, it seems that Zhou Xiujin's house doesn't have a TV. Zhou Xiujin must have watched cartoons." Ji Qing suddenly thought of this question, and his expression became very distressed. complete."
Ji Qing looked at the time after feeling emotional, and found that school was almost over, so he sat on the windy grass and ran to pick up Zhou Xiujin's little friend home.
Zhou Xiujin almost didn't recognize Ji Qing when he saw Ji Qing's appearance. Ji Qing was not wearing his iconic Taoist robe now, but black overalls and white short sleeves. His hair was still tied with a small tug on top and loose below.
"Qiao~ You won't recognize me after I changed my clothes?" Ji Qing walked around Zhou Xiujin and made a face at Zhou Xiujin.
"It's beautiful." Zhou Xiujin praised earnestly. Ji Qing's current attire is the most foreign-looking child he has ever seen. At first glance, it looks like a child soaked in a honey pot with a golden spoon in his mouth.
Ji Qing took Zhou Xiujin's hand, and the two of them sat together on the windy grass. In order to prevent Zhou Xiujin from being too surprised by Yan Hongyu's changes when he returned home, Ji Qing decided to give Zhou Xiujin a vaccination first.
"Little brother, I went to see Aunt Yan today, and she has changed a lot." Ji Qing said, "It has become more..."
Ji Qing couldn't find a suitable adjective for a while, and didn't know what euphemistic word to use to replace "cruel".
"It makes people feel more secure." Ji Qing said tactfully.
Zhou Xiujin couldn't understand what "making people feel safe" was for a while, until he walked into the hall.
Zhou Xiujin walked into the hall and saw Yan Hongyu and old man Zhang. He was taken aback for a moment, and then subconsciously took a step back, with a daze of not understanding the situation on his face.
After seeing the situation in the hall clearly, Ji Qing and the system couldn't help but wow, the scene was too spectacular.
Yan Hongyu was dragging a big sack full of men's clothes. Zhang Jiantong was lying on the floor covered with mats, unable to move his hands and feet, unable to speak, and could only stare at Yan Hongyu with his eyes.
Yan Hongyu seemed to have had an argument with old man Zhang. She curled her lips and let out a sneer, then she carried the big sack, walked up to Zhang Jiantong, pointed the mouth of the sack at Zhang Jiantong, and all the clothes inside fell on Zhang Jiantong.
Old man Zhang rushed up tremblingly, trying to stop Yan Hongyu, while blocking, he said, "Don't fall on Jiantong!"
Just as Yan Hongyu was about to say something, when she looked up and saw Zhou Xiujin, a gentle smile appeared on her originally indifferent face. Yan Hongyu waved to Zhou Xiujin and said softly, "Xiujin, you got home so early today. ? Mom will cook for you later."
Ji Qing was wearing an invisibility cloak, so Yan Hongyu couldn't see Ji Qing.Ji Qing and Zhou Xiujin walked to the hall together, Yan Hongyu rubbed Zhou Xiujin's head, and said softly, "Go upstairs and do your homework, good boy."
Zhou Xiujin went upstairs and squatted at the stairs to eavesdrop.Ji Qing joined the team listening to the corner.
After Yan Hongyu saw Zhou Xiujin go upstairs, the tenderness in her eyes also slowly disappeared. Yan Hongyu looked at old man Zhang again. At this moment, old man Zhang was bending over to pick up his clothes. The mountain of clothes buried Zhang Jiantong completely. Old man Zhang was afraid that Zhang Jiantong would be out of breath Come, he immediately took off the clothes on Zhang Jiantong's face.
Zhang Jiantong's face with eager eyes was exposed in the air. He was trembling with anger, and opened his mouth desperately, but he could only make a sound of ah ah ah.
After Zhang Jiantong was brought back from the hospital by Yan Hongyu, he couldn't speak. The old man Zhang thought that Zhang Jiantong was bewitched again, because Zhang Jiantong also suddenly couldn't speak last time, so the old man didn't suspect it.
Old man Zhang looked up at his daughter-in-law who suddenly had a sudden temperament change. He didn't dare to scold him like before. Burn it, the body of a living person will get worse after burning his clothes."
Yan Hongyu covered her stomach with a cry, and frowned, "Dad, my stomach hurts when I saw those clothes. Didn't Zhang Jiantong have cancer?" With a livid face, her mood suddenly became extremely happy.
"Cancer is the breath of death." Yan Hongyu and Zhang Jiantong looked at each other, and she said unhurriedly: "One foot has already stepped into the gate of hell."
Zhang Jiantong, who was cursed to death, had trembling lips. He was buried under a pile of clothes, with only one head exposed, which seemed to have a comic effect, at least a sense of comedy that could make Yan Hongyu smile.
Yan Hongyu was afraid that she would laugh out loud, so she looked away and looked at old man Zhang again, "So those clothes are stained with dead air, and there is a new life in my stomach, the little baby is surrounded by so much dead air, it must be Uncomfortable, say yes, Dad."
Old man Zhang looked at Yan Hongyu's swollen belly. He was a superstitious old man, and he believed in these gods and ghosts. For example, Zhang Jiantong had cancer now, and he thought that he had offended the Bodhisattva ten years ago, so he suffered retribution.
Old man Zhang's tone weakened, and he whispered: "Then don't burn them all, leave some clothes for Jiantong for him to wear on a daily basis."
"No, when I saw his clothes, I felt disgusted." Yan Hongyu rubbed her stomach with downcast eyes, "Just burn it all down, animals don't need to wear clothes, Jiantong also wants to be with animals Learn more. Besides, doesn’t that idiot in the next village only have one piece of clothing all year round?”
Yan Hongyu took a deep look at Zhang Jiantong, and then said with a smile: "Jiantong, you are already thirty, you can't even compare to animals and idiots."
Zhang Jiantong's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, and he stared at Yan Hongyu viciously. If eyes could kill, Yan Hongyu might have died thousands of times.
"Dad, look at his eyes, it's so scary, the child in my stomach is scared." Yan Hongyu looked down at Zhang Jiantong, and said in a drawn-out tone.
Old man Zhang is very concerned about the child in Yan Hongyu's belly, because Zhang Guoping is not married yet, and when Zhang Guoping gets married and has a child, his old bones may have been buried in the ground.Although the three sisters of the Zhang family had children, the children born to their daughters were not from their old Zhang family.
Zhang Jiantong is not far from death now, and he has no ability to impregnate a second woman.Therefore, the only hope for old man Zhang to have a grandson is Yan Hongyu's child.
Old man Zhang hurriedly greeted Yan Hongyu, "Go back to the room and lie down if your stomach hurts, don't get tired."
"But rice..." Yan Hongyu looked up at old man Zhang.
"I'll do it, I'll do it." Old man Zhang said warmly, "I'll make you a good meal and let you make up for it." Old man Zhang has made a lot of money washing the dead's body over the years. Savings, he still has [-] to [-] yuan.
Old man Zhang used to be lukewarm towards Yan Hongyu because he felt that if he had a miscarriage, he would have a miscarriage. Anyway, he could conceive again, and he would not rush to spoil a daughter-in-law whom his son hated.
But now his son is almost gone, if he has a miscarriage, his grandson will be gone!
Zhang Jiantong has cancer, and the operation will cost 10,000+. If it is not cured, it will be a bottomless pit. Moreover, Zhang Jiantong usually has no good looks towards old man Zhang. Compared with such a son, his unborn grandson is much cuter.
"Those clothes, Dad, you can also burn them for me." Yan Hongyu continued to demand.
Old man Zhang gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "OK."
Hearing the words, Zhang Jiantong struggled suddenly, his limbs could not move, so Zhang Jiantong twisted his body desperately and shook his head to express his resistance.
Yan Hongyu smiled mockingly at Zhang Jiantong. She walked slowly past Zhang Jiantong, made a knife shape with her hand, and slid it gently between her throat.
Zhang Jiantong instantly remembered what happened in the hospital. Yan Hongyu with cold eyes in the hospital overlapped with the face in front of him. Fear turned into electricity and ran down Zhang Jiantong's back. He suddenly felt deep despair and powerlessness.
No... no... I don't want to die yet!
Zhang Jiantong looked at the old man with pleading eyes, and pinned his hope of survival on him. He didn't want to die yet. He was only 30 years old. He didn't live enough. He is now in the early stage of liver cancer, and he can still survive after surgery. Although the tendons in my arms and legs were broken, the doctor said that I could get better with more rest...
Zhang Jiantong opened his mouth and made a hoarse sound like a drake calling desperately.
He watched helplessly as his father picked up all the clothes and put them back in the sacks.The old man tightened the sack and looked over with cloudy eyes. There were many complicated emotions in it, and finally all the emotions faded away, leaving only a touch of determination.
Old man Zhang touched Zhang Jiantong tremblingly with bark-like hands, and he sighed, "Jiantong, during the last time, Dad will cook you something delicious." Standing up, he dragged the sack and prepared to burn it.
Zhang Jiantong was stunned for a moment, and when he understood what old man Zhang meant, his throat was choked with fear, he opened his mouth and let out a meaningless growl, the back of his head hit the mat, and he struggled crazily.
No!
You can't give up on me!
Ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !
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