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date="2021-10-13"

title="Chapter 125"

weight="139991"

series = ["Xian Xian"]

mode = "manual"

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In comparison, the two after Tong Tsai are all solved very well.

They all just want to inquire about relevant news. It is not so much planning, but they are more looking forward to seeing the previous one with their own eyes.

One is that I hope I can still get the forgiveness of my son, but I have never been to check my son's current life because of timidity.

The other is really eager to hug her only daughter in the world, and say that her daughter is actually the best.

The death was too sudden, and there was no time to say it, and when thought of it, missed the opportunity to reincarnate lanterns around me again and again.

Seeing that the age difference between men and women is not too great, Lin Chengcheng also gave up asking more questions.

Since Uncle Smokey arranged the two of them in the same team, it was impossible to come because they both wanted to see the relationship between their descendants for the last time.

When driving along with Lin Chengcheng to the Village No. 7 mentioned by Xiao Yusheng, the perm-haired female ghost named Mo Rubing never made a pit.

Since the other party did not speak, Lin Chengcheng would not take the initiative to ask.

Now that they got on the train they had taken, they would have to explain what they should explain sooner or later.

Instead of chasing after the questioning, it is better for them to accept this reality on their own, and then take the initiative to speak to themselves.

The driver was not very familiar with the relationship between City and Village No. 7, and it was only when Lin Chengcheng went to find that City Village No. 7 had been demolished.

Looking at the already bare ruined site, Lin Chengcheng could see that Xiao Yusheng's expressions of regret and disappointment were the first to break the speechless situation of passers-by after they left.

"I'll ask the nearby businesses. Some of them may know where your son moved to."

Since live here, have to deal with nearby businesses. If one family can't ask anything, then ask two more.

As far as the effect is concerned, it is definitely better than the sun lost here.

With the task of being involved, Lin Chengcheng also gave up her original habit of not loving dealing with people.

When more than a dozen nearby shops came down, none of them had any impression of Xiao Weizhi's old residents.

As if moved by Lin Chengcheng's tenacity, Mo Rubing, who had never spoken before, reminded him aloud.

"Although Xiao Weizhi has moved, his mobile phone number shouldn't change easily. It's better to just call and ask about the new address."

When Mo Rubing said so, Xiao Yu slapped his thigh vigorously.

I was about to see son and was too excited about the relationship, but forgot that there is a way.

According to Xiao Yusheng's memory, Lin Chengcheng dialed a series of mobile phone numbers.

The opposite party quickly connected, and when Lin Chengcheng asked if it was Xiao Weizhi, he got the answer that Xiao Yusheng had been waiting for.

His son Xiao Weizhi has found it!

When Lin Chengcheng repeated the address given by the other party, she saw that Xiao Yusheng was more excited than when she called her son just now.

After learning the address by heart, Lin Chengcheng agreed to meet, and they quickly hung up the phone.

"He actually moved there???"

Xiao Yusheng looked a little excited, and kept repeating this sentence.

Under Lin Chengcheng's curiosity, Mo Rubing, who helped him persuade him to calm down, also explained to Lin Chengcheng.

"That place is Brother Xiao's hometown, and he has lived there all his life."

Lin Chengcheng can see that there must be a problem between Xiao Yusheng and Mo Rubing. But they can only respond well, and people will continue to act as taxi-hailing tools.

When came to a village near the city, didn't have to get off the car and then inquire about the specific location. Mo Rubing began to point to the place to turn, reminding Lin Chengcheng that he could tell the driver where to stop.

When Xiao Weizhi got off the car at his home, Xiao Weizhi himself was already waiting at the door. It looked like it was there to enjoy the sunshine, but it didn't seem to be what he would do here in his twenties.

Xiao Yusheng, who got out of the car, looked very excited when he saw his son. He hadn't seen each other for more than five years. He had never expected his son now.

During this period, Xiao Yusheng also had the idea of ​​coming back and taking a look, but he didn't dare to come over easily.

What's the use of coming here? His son couldn't even see him...

In the afternoon Xiao Weizhi was painting at home, and he received a weird call. Because this number is a private number, not many people know it.

It is precisely this point that when Xiao Weizhi heard the other party saying that he was going to tell him something about his deceased father Xiao Yusheng, the quiet man in the studio put the pen and waited directly at the door.

It was more than a year ago that my hometown became a studio.

While maintaining most of the original items in the old home, a brand new decoration and design have been carried out.

All the money from the demolition was spent on this, but Xiao Weizhi has never regretted it.

Ever since his father Xiao Yusheng died suddenly in a car accident, Xiao Weizhi, who was busy working in the studio, always felt that he owed his father too much.

The relationship that has been busy outside all the year round often breaks up because of the mention of marriage issues when go home.

Suddenly someone told himself that he wanted to come over and mention his father's affairs, and Xiao Weizhi waited at the door very nervously.

Recalling that when he was a child, he was waiting here. At that time, when his father came home from work, he would always bring his thoughts back.

Maybe it's a bunch of candied haws, or maybe it's just a portrait painted in my spare time at work, or maybe it's a pretty good-looking shining stone...

In those years, his father never let him down, and even never came back empty-handed.

Xiao Weizhi thought he was very sensible. Although he always wanted his father to find his mother back, but because he heard that his grandmother, who had passed away for more than 20 years, said that his mother was too poor at home, he ran away with others when he was born. , And have never spoken.

When chose to come to hometown, wanted to protect this place, not only to protect father, but to protect another person.

Seeing that a taxi stopped at the door of the house, it was not difficult to guess that the girl who got off the bus was the one who called herself.

Originally waiting here, Xiao Weizhi still wanted to say that he needed to go a little further by himself, but now it seems that the other party has a big problem, and he can find the door directly by himself!

"You called me just now?"

Thinking of the other party taking a taxi, he told the taxi master to go straight away. On the contrary, Xiao Weizhi was a little curious about what kind of information the girl wanted to bring to herself, and he could actually believe that he would leave her to sit in the house.

Lin Chengcheng is not familiar with Xiao Weizhi, but it is difficult to get involved in the meeting between father and son. At first, he smiled apologetically at Xiao Weizhi, and he uttered a voice directly at the ghost Xiao Yu.

"I got two drops of clear eye drops. Your son will see you in half an hour. Don't waste time. This is a rare thing."

The clear eye drops are nothing but tears from Fairy Yindan, but it is also because of his relationship with the gods, which has a certain short-term effect that shows the effects of ghosts and gods.

Although it is completely possible for them to upper themselves, Lin Chengcheng always feels weird.

Previously, Tong Zai played the king on his own. He has been playing the game and has never been to the bathroom. This is an obvious example.

Rather than being embarrassed and uncomfortable, Lin Chengcheng listened to Bai Yutuanzi's suggestion and directly ripped off Fairy Yindan and brought two tears.

Xiao Weizhi didn't believe it at all when he heard a strange girl come to say this. Not to mention, he would never use liquid sent by strangers at will.

The most important thing is that this person feels very peculiar to him, and he still speaks into the air?

Just when Xiao Weizhi wondered if he had encountered a liar, he heard the girl in front of him talk about some impressive things about his father Xiao Yusheng and himself.

"When you threw firecrackers in the yard next door, the cotton drying in Aunt Wang's house was burned..."

"When you were seven, you fell in love with painting and spent your dad's only white shirt..."

One by one, Xiao Weizhi knew very well that unless his father was here, otherwise there would be no third person other than his father and son who knew each and every one.

"My father is here?"

Xiao Weizhi looked a little excited, and people also seemed a little surprised.

He didn't expect at all that he would still have a chance to meet his father again.

"Well, right in front of you."

Lin Chengcheng explained, indicating that as long as the clear eye drops in her hand drip into his eyes, people can directly see the ghost.

"Wait, I'll make a call first. Ask my father if he has ever met Aunt Mo over there? Aunt Mo Rubing Mo, who often comes to the house and will give me legs, her daughter's name is Wen Qiaoqiao , It's my daughter-in-law..."

When Xiao Weizhi said this, Lin Chengcheng felt that he had eaten a big melon. Looking at the reactions of Xiao Yusheng and Mo Rubing, it is not hard to guess that they were also surprised.

Lin Chengcheng understands that Xiao Yusheng and Mo Rubing were in a car accident together during their lives, but they had not had time to be recognized by their children, and there was even a frictional relationship, which left too much life. Regret.

Xiao Yusheng and Mo Rubing were also very excited when they learned that their son and Master's daughter had come together and even got married.

They haven't contacted their children for too long, and they haven't even noticed such progress among the children who remain in the world.

Xiao Weizhi was excited and called his wife Wen Qiaoqiao, telling her that she must go home immediately.

It seemed that she was worried that telling her daughter-in-law in advance would make her too excited, Xiao Weizhi did not reveal too much on the phone.

When Wen Qiaoqiao answered the phone, people were a little curious. Xiao Weizhi knew that she took her little daughter who had just turned one year old to play in the park in the city. If nothing happened, she would spend the whole day in the park at night, and wait until the evening was cold before taking a taxi home.

Seeing her husband shouting to go home immediately, Wen Qiaoqiao coaxed her daughter out of the paradise.

When he got out of the taxi with his little daughter's bag, Xiao Yusheng quickly held on to Mo Rubing, who felt a little limp.

Although it is a ghost, he always feels that there is a feeling of surprise that rushes over his head.

Unexpectedly, during the years when the two of them hid in the central courtyard, their children had been married and even gave birth to a bright-eyed baby girl.

Xiao Yusheng took a look, then laughed and said that the eyes of his granddaughter's bag looked like Mo Rubing, and the corners of his mouth looked more like Xiao Weizhi when he was a child.

The protagonists were already there. After learning about Xiao Weizhi's purpose after calling him back, the couple let Lin Chengcheng drop the two drops of water into their eyes.

Close your eyes to relieve the discomfort of falling water drops into your eyes, and when you open your eyes again, you see the relatives that the couple have been thinking about for more than four years.

Still the same as when he left, Wen Qiaoqiao always felt that these were in dreams under his excitement.

The bag had just been in the car, and the small eyes could not be opened at this moment. In view of the weird things this time, Xiao Weizhi sent the bag back to the room to sleep, and the family formally sat down in the studio.

Since the content of the conversation at this moment has nothing to do with him, after Lin Chengcheng asked Xiao Weizhi his next living room, he went there to sit down and play games to pass the time.

Half an hour of getting along is something I can fight for. If I ask Fairy Silver Pill to have two more tears, maybe it will bring a psychological shadow to the little guy.

After becoming an immortal, tears have long been refined.

Fairy Yindan was able to give Lin Chengcheng two drops, but it was also after a fierce ideological struggle.

Looking at the decoration of the living room casually, Lin Chengcheng also felt that this kind of rural life on the fringe of the city was very good.

I imagined that when I waited, I would re-use the open space, and plant some fresh vegetables when the time came, but it was also very fun.

Glancing at the Shibei group casually, a group of people started an educational topic just because the newly bought clothes from Luoyu Qingchen were too mature.

Glancing at the new clothes of rain fall Qingchen, it is not difficult to guess that her aesthetics have definitely been influenced by her previous life as a male fairy.

This occasional wear also makes people feel like a cool girl, but when all the clothes are in this style, it makes people feel the fact that the style of Luoyu's dressing is too old.

Seeing that a group of people were complaining about the rain, Lin Chengcheng remembered that when she saw her today, she seemed to be wearing the same style.

At that time, only felt that was wearing simple jeans with a solid black half-sleeved t-shirt style top. only felt that the whole person was very neat.

If you think about it now, it's not difficult to guess why a group of people have started the educational model of "Selling Rain and Learning to Change".

Flesh's pork belly: "Look at what happened to the rain, this kind of logo is also judged to be a cartoon pattern, my God, someone will take her away!"

Caoye: "In my outlook on life again, your clothes are not in the same store as my mother's choice!"

Mr. Ye, please lend me a thousand and eighteen custom-made suits for you: "This kid is out of help. You are a girl, why do you always wear this style? Isn't the small suspenders and fairy skirts fragrant?"

Bai Yu Tuanzi: "Take me a picture of your wardrobe? Aren't you really all solid-color shirts?"