Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Before Ding Mu had time to cover Da Chengzi's mouth, he felt his eyes go dark when he heard the child's earth-shattering weeping words.

Sure enough, the next moment he heard the child's fearless words: "How many are these?!"

Guan Yi turned off the natural gas and came over and beat him up: "What are you talking about? Look at what you say every day?!"

Big Chengzi pointed out while hiding: "No, look, look over there, the pit looks like..."

"I'll beat you to death!" Guan Yi became furious when he heard this, and beat up the child when he caught him.

Ding Mu watched from the window the two brothers who were pretending to be fighting, and looked out with an indescribable mood.

Once this setting is accepted, the shape of the pit becomes incomparably wonderful.

"Don't look at it, why don't you save some face for brother?" Guan Yi saw that he was still looking out from time to time, and gave up pursuing the innocent boy Cheng Suxiang, and put his arms around the young man's shoulders and dragged him to the restaurant. , "Don't look at it, don't look at it, let's go to eat."

Seeing that Big Chengzi was still poking his head there, Guan Yi slapped him and said, "Look!"

"Brother, you are treating him differently!" Cheng Suxiang bluffed, "If I have a partner in the future, I will definitely love him more than you love Brother Ding, and I will pull him in front of you every day to show off."

"Then you have to be able to find it." Guan Yi curled his lips, "Are you too confident in yourself?"

Cheng Suxiang stared, but was stared back by his brother.

"Let's eat." Ding Mu smiled and pulled the two away, "Can we still eat?"

"The rice is fine, but the pot is blackened by the fire." Guan Yi was a little embarrassed, "It might be burned through if it was later."

Also a bull.

The three of them had dinner, and after looking around, it was only after eight o'clock, and the fog outside had almost cleared.

Ding Mu was afraid that his departure would be late, but seeing Guan Yi's unhurried appearance, he hurriedly asked him, "It's time to go."

"No, it's still early." Guan Yi glanced at the time and shook his head, "I'll go...to see the yard."

By the way, fill the hole with your hands.

That was his biggest dark history.

Ding Mu obviously also remembered the pit, nodded, and said, "I'll go with you."

None of the three of them was idle, and they went to fill the hole together to make it look a little better, but I don’t know what happened to the hole. With the original shape in front, it looks like it has changed from a long mushroom to a slightly shorter.

It seems to have changed from crab-flavored mushrooms to king oyster mushrooms.

"I don't want to fill it up, so let's do it." Guan Yi looked disgusted, and felt uncomfortable even looking at it for a second, "It's almost time to go, wash up and go."

It's fine to see what's going on, and the three of them are sweating from exhaustion.

It was exactly 09:30 when the three arrived.

When Guan Yi parked the car leisurely, the person approaching him was exactly what Ding Mu had seen.

"Guan Ye." The expression on his face was quite different from what he had in Yinshan, there was a little humility in that smile, and he averted his eyes as if he was a little afraid of Guan Yi.

"Why are you here to welcome Lefu?" Guan Yi didn't call his younger sister by nickname, but instead gave a warning, "Pingchen isn't here either?"

"Pingchen is playing with the second girl, and you will see me later." Fan Hui narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not look up at the person in front of him, but at the skirts of their clothes, "Mr. I have something to ask, in the east front yard."

Cheng Suxiang glanced at Guan Yi, nodded at him, and left.

While the two were talking, Ding Mu looked at the yard.

This Guan family was different from the Cao family house he had imagined before coming here, perhaps because of the large population, he looked at it more like a village.

And the house they entered was the center and the largest house in the village.

"Let's go." Guan Yi grabbed Ding Mu's hand in front of Fan Hui and led him forward.

When Fan Hui saw it, he just glanced at it and left without saying anything.

They walked through an extremely long corridor, and along the way they could see different views of the various courtyards through the wide open doors.

The things here are half soil and half foreign, with blue bricks and glazed tiles. In some places, the imprint of the times can be seen, but in some places, there are only some bricks and gravel left.

Ding Mu looked at the red slogans on the whitewashed wall, and felt that he had never been so close to history: pay enough to the country, keep enough to the collective, and the rest is his own!

The red lettering on the white wall has been mottled, but the dusty smoke still blows over.

This kind of scarlet letter seems to be a well-preserved piece of history in this kind of building. It is not obtrusive on the wall, and it perfectly matches the scenery with all kinds of signs of the times.

"Mr. Ding hasn't seen our old man yet, right?" Fan Hui turned his head with a smile, as if he couldn't see the handshake between the two, and he didn't feel how shocking such a relationship was in the eyes of others.

"I'll see you sooner or later." Guan Yi answered this question for Ding Mu, revealing the whole meaning of favoritism.

"That's right." Fan Hui was choked, the smile on his face stiffened, and he turned his head away again.

Ding Mu looked at Fan Hui's appearance, and thought to himself, why does this person look like the twin brother of "Fan Zhengyuan"? The happy expression he saw last time was mostly covered up, but it was still the same look that was suppressed by Guan Yi. Half head cowardly.

It seemed that he couldn't hold his head up all his life, and he was unwilling to be so suppressed.