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Meng Chen's warm and chatty personality is inherited from the family, and the old man he calls is his father, Meng Siping, who is exactly the same as him.

As soon as a few people arrived at the hotel, Meng Siping greeted him from a distance, and after praising Xu Liang and the dragon teeth, the dragon teeth got goosebumps one after the other, and after the masturbation finished layer after layer.

Of course, Qi Chen must be the most enthusiastic. He dragged Qi Chen as if he hadn't seen each other in eight lifetimes, from "Xiao Chen, are you planning to stay in Jiang City?" to "Xiao Chen looking for a girl. No friends, I heard Meng Chen say that a lot of little girls were looking at you in college, why don't you turn around? We can't be so honest, we should take action or we have to take action!" Finally, "Xiao Chen, our unit just came here. A little girl is very down-to-earth, well-behaved, and has good conditions in all aspects, Uncle Meng will introduce you to a meal!"

Qi Chen: "..."

In the end, Meng Chen's mother came to grab the old man and rescued Qi Chen.

He took his breath away from the series of questions that seemed like a barrage of cannons. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Long Ya with a gloomy expression, holding an extra brocade box in one hand and a pocket in the other, looking at Meng Si. Ping's back, as if they owed him eight million.

Qi Chen stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, pointed to the brocade box and asked, "What is this?"

"This?" Long Ya snorted and said fiercely: "Will I come here to have a meal for nothing?! I brought two dzi beads. But I don't want to give him that much now, so I just hummed and said. It didn't stop, it made my brain hurt!"

Qi Chen: "..."

Of course, in the end, Longya still sent out the brocade box, which contained two two-eyed dzi beads, implying that the jade tree is connected and the couple is happy.

He told Meng Chen that this was not a super-class bead, the quality was okay, and the second eye was worthless.

Meng Chen doesn't pay attention to this kind of thing, Meng Siping is new to it and doesn't know the market very well, and anyone who is a normal person will feel that they are not relatives and not related to each other. If they come to have a meal, even if they are given, they will not give any exaggerated gifts. . So they listened to what Long Ya said, and it was not good to keep pushing and rejecting them, so they thanked them and accepted them.

Only the black lines on Qi Chen's forehead. Because he knows who Long Ya is, they have lived for thousands of years, and these things in their hands must be genuine, the quality is definitely not bad, and the age is definitely not short. Ordinary dzi beads in the Qing Dynasty can be called for more than ten to two hundred thousand. As for the two that Longya sent out, on the current market, there is no one hundred and eighty thousand that can't be taken.

Get real dzi bead with a meal...

Qi Chen twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at Long Ya, only to feel that a line of words was written on his forehead: Stupid! Much money! Come quickly!

"It's fortunate that you didn't bring the nine-eyed one, otherwise Uncle Meng would look back on the Internet and see the actual value, which would scare him out of a heart attack." Qi Chen whispered to Longya while the emcee was pulling Meng Chen to speak. .

Nine-eyed dzi is considered the highest quality among dzi because of its auspicious numbers. The king of dzi, most of the genuine products with good quality are sold for more than 10 million yuan.

Long Ya glanced at him and said, "So what, I have a lot in my hands, and it doesn't cost me any money."

Qi Chen was caught off guard by his embarrassment, so he could only shut up silently.

The wedding process was not complicated, the emcee told everyone about it, and then walked about twice and it was over. Meng Siping kept trying to keep them for dinner, but Qi Chen politely refused. After all, he followed Meng Chen to the hotel as soon as he returned to Xishi, and it was fine to have lunch at the hotel.

Before leaving, Meng Chen told Meng Siping about his bronze wares, but Meng Siping raised his hand and slapped the back of his head, then laughed and scolded: "Stinky boy! Running against your father in front of Xiaochen again!"

But he didn't refute Meng Chen's suggestion, he turned his head and said to Qi Chen and the others, "I don't feel sorry for this kid's trouble, so that's fine, tomorrow is not a wedding, you must be tired after finishing it, go back and have a good rest, the day after tomorrow. In the afternoon, let Meng Chen pick you up and come to the house for dinner! By the way, how about helping uncle take a look at that bronze utensil?"

Qi Chen nodded in response: "Sure, then let's go there in the afternoon the day after tomorrow."

When the matter was settled, Meng Siping asked Meng Chen to drive Qi Chen and the others back.

Xu Liang originally planned to live at Qi Chen's house, but Xi Shi paid attention to the night before the wedding, the best man and the bridesmaids wanted to accompany the bride and groom, so Meng Chen persuaded him to sleep with him. Originally, Xu Liang didn't think there was anything, but since he was blinded on the high-speed train and felt that something was wrong, he was extremely grateful that he had decided to live in Meng Chen's house, it couldn't be more sensible! He really lives in Qi Chen's house, what if he sees some pictures that make him feel bad again!

Xu Liang lived with Meng Chen, while Long Ya naturally wanted to live with Qi Chen.

He was interrupted by various things before, but Qi Chen didn't think much of it. When he got into the car to drive home, he was inexplicably nervous, as if he didn't take his colleagues back but brought his girlfriend to see his parents. similar.

Of course, as soon as this idea appeared, he was pressed back firmly, and it gave him goosebumps.

Fortunately, the dragon tooth sitting next to him is not human, but he is not abnormal enough to have the ability to read minds. Otherwise, if Longya hears the kind of thought that suddenly appeared just now, he can really find the root crooked. The neck tree is hung up, and it's gone.

However, his uncomfortable state did not last for a few minutes, and he felt a drowsiness roll up.

He yawned and looked out the window, guessing that it would take half an hour to drive home, so he patted Longya and said, "I'll sleep for a while."

When Long Ya heard this, he twitched the corners of his mouth: "How many times have you slept, did you really become a thief yesterday?"

"I don't know, it's just very sleepy, maybe it's easy to be sleepy when spring arrives." Qi Chen put his head against the window glass with his arms crossed, closed his eyes and wanted to squint for a while.

"Fart! Chunhun is not such a sleepy way, you lie to ghosts!" Long Ya patted his forehead angrily, and said, "Little thief, you have to knock your head back when you sleep in the car against the window glass. , Do you think you are not stupid enough?"

Qi Chen closed his eyes and was already in a half-sleep and half-awake state.

"Alright..." Long Ya gave him a white look, then raised his hand to break his head over and leaned against his shoulder.

Qi Chen didn't resist, just leaned on Longya's shoulder, mumbled "thank you" vaguely, and fell asleep completely.

Xu Liang, who was in the passenger seat, glanced in the rear-view mirror, and with an expression of indescribable expression on his face, he maintained a bitter face, and silently turned his head to look out the window, only Meng Chen, who was funny, didn't feel it at all. No, keep driving.

Not long after Qi Chen fell asleep, the sunny sky in Xi Shi suddenly turned overcast, the sky in the distance was yellow, and the dark clouds rolled over in a while.

"The sky has changed again. Recently, it's been almost seamless switching between spring, summer, autumn and winter..." Meng Chen complained, "The sky changes faster than the face."

"What? Is it always like this in Xi Shi recently?" Xu Liangshun replied.

"Yes, but it's spring. It's always been like this. It's still sunny in the morning, and then it starts to rain in the afternoon. It's just that thunderstorms have been falling all the time recently. replied.

Long Ya frowned when he heard it from behind, Qi Chen was resting on his shoulders, and he was inconvenient to move, so he maintained a posture, just glanced out the window, and saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds in an instant. The thunder exploded, accompanied by the white-purple electric light, which looked a little scary indeed.

He looked down at Qi Chen, who was leaning on his shoulder, and always felt that something was wrong.

Qi Chen dreamed of many scattered fragments during the shaking of the car——

After a while, it was a dark mountain path. The slender stone steps extended all the way down from the top of the mountain. A row of white paper lanterns swayed and swayed. The lamp swayed gently in the mountain wind, and even the candles inside the lantern flickered.

After a while, there were corpses everywhere, mourning everywhere, crying all over the sky, crouching people crouching under their feet, dried blood on their robes, and wandering around with souls that didn't want to leave. Going around aimlessly, some looked dazed, some looked sad, and some timidly leaned in front of him, knelt down, begging him to save them.

After a while, it turned into a high roof. He was dragged and sat on the ridge of the roof, tidying up the ashes on his robes. He even closed the fox fur on his body, wrapped himself tightly, and grumbled something. What, it's just that the words were vague in the dream, and he couldn't even tell what he was saying. He only heard the person around him snort coldly, grabbed his hand directly, and stuffed the wine cup into his hand.

Afterwards, all the scenery in front of him suddenly disappeared, as if someone had pulled the switch off, and suddenly it became pitch black, and nothing could be seen. He only heard what seemed to be the gurgling sound of water, the beeping sound of burning fire, and the sound of whistling wind, all mixed together.

In the midst of this, a bookish voice appeared again, still reciting the same sentence: "The suffering of all living beings is under the loess, it cannot be separated from it, and it cannot be acted rashly..."

Only this time, at the end of the words, a long laughter came in horizontally, and the laughter was hoarse, like scratching sandpaper with fingertips, extremely rough.