It hurts to smash a ghost with gold

Liang Yueyang drove on the expressway, and after a short drive into the county town, the road began to be potholed.

Looking at the green hills appearing in front of him, Qiao Jin leaned on the seat: "I always feel like I've been tricked into a deep mountain, and besides, I...why don't I have the confidence?"

Liang Yueyang curled his mouth to suppress a smile: "I am the master of my territory."

"I have to contact my sister." Looking at the smile in someone's eyes in the driver's seat, Qiao Jin felt extremely inappropriate.

As soon as the phone was connected, Shu Qiaoqiao immediately said: "You two are so slow."

"You're all here?" Jokin clicked his tongue in surprise, "We went out before dawn."

"They came back yesterday." Liang Yueyang interjected softly, but he forgot to mention this matter.

Jokin shrugged: "You guys are so active?"

"You don't understand." Shu Qiaoqiao said in the tone of talking to a child, "I need my peers to clean up and pray first."

"Then why are you joining in the fun this time around?" Qiao Jin teased, was suddenly bumped by the speed bump, and immediately cast a dissatisfied look.

Liang Yueyang apologized softly, his eyes were bent with a smile: "Run faster."

Shu Qiaoqiao heard Liang Yueyang's doting voice, coughed lightly, and her voice was pretending to be indifferent: "I said stinky moon, you still fell into my family's hands in the end, I remember you used to be disdainful, and you laughed and satirized I?"

"No way." Liang Yueyang's hands on the steering wheel were clearly knuckles, and he looked into the rearview mirror, his face showing delicate lines, "Don't you dislike my Moon Clan physique every day?"

"Sister!" Qiao Jin called back his dominant position with a long voice.

"Jin Zi, I believe you can subdue him, come on tonight!" Shu Qiaoqiao urged mysteriously, and Qiao Jin was so scared that he coughed to cover it up.

Liang Yueyang just pretended not to hear, and changed the subject: "Don't be nervous, it's just my aunt and uncle, and Qiaoqiao."

This is suspicious.He was not nervous at all, Qiao Jin approached Liang Yueyang, his eyes were intriguing, and he saw his Adam's apple trembled: "I'm not nervous, I think you don't seem to be relaxed."

Driving eastward, I don't know if it's because of the rising sun, Liang Yueyang's cheeks were slightly stained with concubine color, but his expression was still calm, which made Qiao Jin look out of the window: "Say the great monk not come?"

"He won't come to a place with inheritance like the ancestral temple." Thinking that everyone would still watch the ceremony, Liang Yueyang felt a lot of pressure, and muttered softly: "It's not marriage."

"Bless the heavens and the earth!" Qiao Jin stretched out his hand and wanted to poke him. Thinking that he was driving, he gave up lazily, curled his legs together, and faced someone.

From the corner of Liang Yueyang's eyes, he caught a glimpse: "Children only sit like this."

"Then coax me and give me some candy." Qiaojin smiled wickedly, almost rippling in his eyes.

"Boom!" It was another speed bump, and Liang Yueyang cast an innocent look: "The roads built in the village are afraid of being crushed. There are a lot of them."

This village is really old and desolate. Except for a main road which is built with asphalt, any fork is still a dirt road, and most of the buildings are bungalows, and there are no small western-style buildings.

At the destination, Liang Yueyang drove the car into the open garage.

There are five or six Chinese toon trees in the yard, which are three or four storeys high. Liang Yueyang followed Qiao Jin's steps: "These trees are old, blooming and bearing fruit, and the yard is full of roots."

The gate is big and big, but it is surrounded by iron, and the middle is full of wood. Although it is equipped with a big lock, Jin Jin thought he could kick it open with one foot. He lowered his head and saw a group of ants the size of nails.

"Didn't you play with ants when you were young?" Liang Yueyang rubbed the head of Jin Zi who lowered his head, and opened the door.

The flat building in the courtyard has two floors, with six rooms on the upper and lower sides. Looking inside, there are actually two cave dwellings.Liang Yueyang said peace to everyone next to the door, and finally patted the largest toon tree: "Safe every year."

"My sister urged us." Qiao Jin answered the phone and greeted him.

"Let's go." Liang Yueyang locked the door, and drove on again, "I must go home and have a look when I come back."

"Oh." Qiao Jin poked his cheek, his eyes were full of passion, "Guess I will ask?"

"arrive."

Qiao Jin couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Huh? You've only been driving for a few minutes!"

"The next road car can't get in." Liang Yueyang held the door, "I reminded you to wear sneakers."

"Are you kidding me?" Qiao Jin unbuttoned the collar of his white shirt and raised an eyebrow at Liang Yueyang, "I take it very seriously."

"It's enough to be sincere." Although Liang Yueyang said so, Qiao Jin's eyes stared at him so that it was strange to walk. After all...he was not wearing sports shoes.

The two were sweating slightly from the sun, and the dirt road was narrow and uneven.

"Why not build a good road?" Qiao Jin wondered, "Isn't it convenient to go this way?"

"I don't go often." Liang Yueyang shook his head, "Besides, if there is a road, other cars will go there."

Seeing the hazy mountains in the distance, Qiao Jin saw that there was no one around, and seized the opportunity to grab his shaking hand: "Did you grow up here when you were young?"

Liang Yueyang tightened her fingers: "No, I have only lived here for a year or two, so I don't have much impression."

Time seemed to be slowed down, the two whispered softly as they walked in the field, and when they approached Shu Qiaoqiao, they realized her existence.

Qiaojin immediately clenched his hands tightly and waved at his sister.

The two met their aunt and uncle together, and were urged to go inside.The so-called ancestral temple was just a small house. Qiaojin had done countless homework before, and saw all kinds of mighty ancestral temples. As a result, everything in front of him was so simple that he had nothing to say.

"Disappointed?" Liang Yueyang fully understood the impact of reality on him, and he burned incense and worshiped him calmly.

Jin Zi didn't understand at all, so he lit the three incense sticks like a gourd drawing, but he didn't know that the burning was too intense, and an open flame suddenly ignited, so he panicked and hurried to blow it.

Liang Yueyang hurriedly pressed his hand, shook it up and down, and smiled with an unusually handsome face: "You can't blow with your mouth, it's foul."

"Hmm." Qiao Jin hurriedly muttered the words of apology, and was about to insert incense.

Liang Yueyang stretched out his hand to encircle him, with a low voice, directing Jin Zi's movements: "Insert the incense with the left hand, first in the middle, then left..."

"But isn't the left side here?" Qiao Jin turned his head and asked, his slightly closed lips almost touched Liang Yueyang's skin.

"The left is counted according to the people we worship." Liang Yueyang inserted the incense sticks on the right side of what they saw, "We worship him, and then the right side." Then he inserted it on the left side.

There were rustlings behind him, Qiao Jin looked up, and saw Auntie and Qiaoqiao poking their heads in this direction.

"Can't they come in?" Qiao Jin didn't know why, so the prying eyes were too obvious.

"Impossible." Liang Yueyang pursed his lips lightly, and spread out his palms, in which lay a strangely shaped stone quietly, "Sansheng Stone, I'll give it to you."

"Exchanging tokens." Qiao Jin happily accepted it, "I accept it, my token is on your finger."

Liang Yueyang drooped his eyelashes, and his lonely temperament faded a lot. He raised his fingers, and his eyes were full of affection: "Yes, here."

Thinking of the process that Yang Yang had said, Qiao Jin took a step forward and touched his forehead, breathing hotly: "Is this counted as worship?"

Liang Yueyang slowly held Qiao Jin's palm, interlaced his fingers, and closed his eyes slightly: "Although it's perfunctory, it's okay. Next, Qiao Jin, are you ready to spend all the years to come with me?"

Red light burst out from the interlaced palms of the two.

"You can't go back on your word now." Liang Yueyang gave him a dazzling smile before he could answer, "Tao Fu, apart from exorcising evil, has another meaning, which is to protect..."

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Tao Fu: I usually call people their native names, but now I finally think of their names! ?