On the day of boarding the plane, Xie Yuhua and Black Glasses arrived at the airport accompanied by a few guys from Sichuan Tangkou, and the people from Beijing were already guarding there.The old housekeeper took the young master's hand distressedly to ask for warmth, and the clerk behind him took Xie Yuhua's luggage respectfully, and called out: "The head of the house."

"En." Xie Yuhua responded.

On the other side, another clerk took the small package of black glasses respectfully, and called out: "Sir, you have worked hard too."

The folks in my family have always been terrified and ignorant of the black glasses. When have they been so polite.Not only was the black glasses wrong, but Xie Yuhua cast her gaze over in surprise.The black glasses were confused, and when he turned around, he saw the Sichuan guy looking at him with eyes full of admiration and awe, presumably he had added fuel to the report when he was reporting.The black glasses are funny in their hearts, and it's good, so that the guys in my family don't always treat themselves as outsiders.Looking at Xie Yuhua again, the boss frowned at him unhappily, quickly coughed twice, grabbed Xie Yuhua's luggage into his hands, bowed and smiled and said, "Master Hua, it's up to you, you please."

A group of people approached the security checkpoint... This time, it was over.

Flowers bloom and fall, New China has been ups and downs for several years, and it seems that it will enter the 21st century.

The Xie family’s old house went through—“almost demolished—because the value of cultural relics was preserved—and almost confiscated by the government”—such tribulations, and in the end it was Xie’s name.Xie Yuhua heaved a long sigh of relief for this, and joked that this house is the most valuable artifact in his family. Although it is a little younger, if he can't even keep the ancestral house, his little Jiuye doesn't have to mess around on the road.

Then last year, after his father, master, and mother passed away one after another, the loyal old housekeeper who had always treated Xie Yuhua as his son finally passed away.Xie Yuhua buried him like his biological father (he didn't know where his biological father died anyway), but he didn't shed a single tear at the funeral, and it didn't fall apart like when his mother died.Over the years, Xiao Jiuye's tears have become more and more precious, because he has taken life and death very lightly.

After Xie Yuhua grew up, she never wore a gown again.Now Xiaojiu is dressed in Italian handmade custom suits + pink shirts everywhere, and even the seats at the Crescent Hotel have been replaced with Western-style leather sofas.I have also changed several mobile phones, but after changing to a pink flip cover, I have never changed them again. No matter how many iPhones, touch screens, smart phones, etc. have been released since then, I have never changed them again.Xiao Jiuye said, it’s enough to find what you like, and you can’t finish changing it. It’s not tiring. Besides, it’s inconvenient to play Tetris on the touch screen, so don’t.

There is another unbelievable thing, Xie Yuhua actually took part in the national self-examination, one or the other for three years, and got a third-rate undergraduate degree.The black glasses smiled and said, Master Hua, what do you want this thing for? no?Black Glasses said that if this is the case, why don't you just take the Drama Academy, because of your reputation, people don't ask you to go.

Xie Yuhua smiled and said, that won't work, my master can only be Er Yuehong.

At this time, Xie Yuhua has grown from the 13 or 4-year-old beautiful boy who was as hazy as a flower bud when he first met, into a handsome and handsome young man. For a man in his 20s, it’s not as easy as when he was a child, but his moves are a little more agile and powerful than before. It is also more magnetic than the chaotic juvenile voice before.Therefore, the venues of Xieyuhua are still full.It's just that the more handicap things there are, the fewer chances he can go to the theater.

Xiuxiu has also grown up, from that pink and tender fleshy ball whose facial features are not yet clear to a girl who is like a daffodil flower, she still has dark eyes and white skin, and she still runs to Xie's house whenever she has a chance , as soon as she came, the black glasses would avoid her.After she left, the black glasses came back from a stroll, salivating and joking with Xie Yuhua, seeing Miss Huo's momentum, it is not a dream for your Xie family to spread out.Xie Yuhua glanced at him, Xiuxiu is a good girl, if you dare to use your brain a little bit, I will find someone to beat you to death.

The black glasses quickly apologized, Master Hua'er rest assured, even if the blind man has a toad's heart, he doesn't want to eat that piece of swan meat.

During the earth-shaking years of New China, the Xie family has lived a peaceful life.Originally, whether it was singing or fighting, they were all dealing with the relics of the ancestors for thousands of years. The cabbage outside rose from three cents to one yuan, which had little to do with them.Thinking back, the black glasses also fought a few small and big fights, and encountered some small and big dangers, but I can't remember the details.After a long time of leisure, you will forget who you are.He was lying on the roof as usual, with a piece of dogtail in his mouth, and a smile of unknown meaning on his face.

My life so far seems to be divided into two, and the day I met Xie Yuhua was used as a dividing line.Just like keeping a carrion-eating vulture in a cage, after a long time, he will also become a little bee chasing the fragrance of flowers, never returning to a world as vast as the sky.

"Sir!—Sir!—"

While thinking wildly, someone below called me.The black glasses lazily leaned on the eaves, and saw Xie's letter-handling job waving at him below, "Sir, someone sent you a letter!"

The black glasses startled.

Receiving the letter was even more frightening than meeting zongzi in broad daylight.He asked himself that he had no relatives or friends, was alone, and had no worries, how could anyone write to him? ?

So he turned down from the eaves, and took the letter in the guy's hand to read, the addressee - the black blind man.

Those who call themselves that, must be people of the Tao.The black glasses have no name and no surname, and only those who talk about business will call him by his nickname: Black Blind.

By the way, Xie Yuhua usually chops off the head of the name and calls it the last two words.

The black glasses tore open the envelope, took it out and scanned it again. The letter paper was full of patterns like ghost symbols, which seemed like a headache at first glance.Looking at the black glasses, a little surprise flashed across his face, and then he smiled strangely. Finally, he put the letter in his pocket, and looked up to see that the guy was staring at him with thirsty eyes full of thirst for knowledge.

He asked, "Has your boss seen it?"

The guy was eager to show his credit: "No, I think it's written for Mr., so I brought it directly for you."

The black glasses nodded with a smile: "You're right, I'll show you a credit later."

The guy asked cautiously: "Sir, what is this written about? What the hell are you talking about?"

Black Glasses smiled and said: "Don't be too curious, it's nothing to do with you, I'll talk to your boss."

Xie Yuhua was practicing in the yard, with her legs pressed against a tree and her head resting on her knees. In the early summer weather, beads of sweat hung on her white face.The black glasses came over, looking hesitant to speak.

Xie Yuhua didn't raise his head: "Say something quickly."

Only then did the black glasses smile and said, "Master Hua'er, I'm going on a long trip."

"where to?"

"can not say."

"...then let's go."

The black glasses smiled apologetically: "I really can't say it. Master Hua'er, I just came to say goodbye to you."

"……Oh."

"This time I may be out for a long time."

"Ah."

"Guns and stuff, I want to borrow some."

"Ah."

"I'm leaving."

"Ah."

The black glasses took a few steps, then backed up and said, "Also, when I'm not around, try not to fight. You Xiejiajia has a big business, and these two businesses are not bad."

Xie Yuhua put her legs down, turned around and frowned at him: "Are you finished? Are you in charge or am I in charge? Please, if you want to get out, get out quickly, will you?"

The black glasses smiled and said: "Yes, yes, the head of the family is right." For some reason, his usual smug smile is a bit sour to Xie Yuhua at this moment.

The figure in black glasses disappeared behind the screen, and Xie Yuhua took a piece of clothing to put on herself.

You are a wild vulture, and if you don't pull the kite string in my hand, how can I pull it back when I want to fly.

In the end, Xie Yuhua did not cash in on the 5000 million deed of sale, and the black glasses did not leave a single word.The only thing they gave each other was a disordered pleasure a few years ago... Oh, and the card that was returned by the insurance company as a fantasy, with the words "Insured: Aixinjueluo Puyi" ;Beneficiary: Xie Yuchen's insurance policy is now quietly lying in the drawer of Xie Yuhua's study.

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