There are always straight men who change

After casually biting into two bites of bread, Yang Yu put together the letters and photos scattered all over the floor, looking at the thick pile of diaries and worrying.

In fact, the diary is not written in detail. Some things are recorded in obscure and difficult to understand, and it is even more difficult to understand with some jargon, but you can feel the emotions that are vented in it.

Most of these letters are letters between Lao Jiu and his old friends, including old acquaintances Gu Chunhua's mother-in-law and Yao'er uncle. Letters became their most important communication medium in the era when there were no telephone pagers.

I also thank the inconvenient communication at the beginning, so that future generations can know those past events.

"If you're full, go to sleep. You haven't slept in the past two days." Xiao Ji handed over a cup of hot milk distressedly, and started to read a letter. Asked curiously: "What did you just say about the daughter-in-law of a ghost marriage, please explain..."

Yang Yu hesitated, and said, "Are you going to tell Xiao Jiu about this?"

"Then compare the consequences of speaking and not speaking, analyze the final pros and cons of the two options, and choose the one with the greater benefit." Xiao forced back.

"That makes sense." Yang Yu nodded in agreement, then thought about it for a while and smiled: "But the world is not black and white, and the opposite of profit is loss...Sometimes it may hurt both sides, I am a little worried that Xiao Jiu will not be able to accept this fact. "

"What you said is also reasonable, why don't you tell me what's going on so that I can analyze it for you." After speaking, he immediately added: "If you think their private affairs are inappropriate, then you don't need to tell me. "

There is no reason for the death of the person involved, and it is unknown how many people are still alive in the world, so I have the answer in my heart after thinking about it.

"Let's go, let's get our things and find Tianhan first." After speaking, Yang Yu put on his clothes and dragged Xiao Dou out the door.

It’s not easy to chat in front of the driver in the car. After Tianhan’s house was settled down, Yang Yu opened his mouth and said, “I’ve finished reading the diary. Now there is only Xiaojiu left in their house. I plan to Send these things, diaries, letters, receipts and IOUs, all the messy things to her."

"It's hers in the first place, so you should pick the key points." Tianhan was not surprised that Yang Yu would make such a decision, this person really didn't have any idea about money.

When I opened the safe, I saw some IOUs and receipts. According to Lao Jiu's temperament, even the house deed could be put in it, but when Yang Yu came back with his things, the things he should have were still thrown in there.

Yang Yu paused, and said: "Then I have to say, some things are not recorded very clearly, and I also added some personal guesses."

Xiao Ji and Tianhan looked at each other, nodded and signaled him to continue talking.

This is a very long time ago. At that time, Lao Jiu was only a child of a few years old, and there was a famous "witch" in the village where he lived.

She is more like a lunatic than a witch. I heard from an old man in the village that she has been a little crazy since the death of her husband. She looks like a normal person on weekdays.

One summer, a child in the village was lost. It is said that she rescued the child from the lotus pond. The child drowned and seemed to be out of breath, so she rescued the child with a lotus flower.

This matter was widely spread, and for some reason, it was spread that she was descended from He Xiangu.

From now on, people in the village would ask her if they had anything to do, and they were able to answer many things correctly. Since then, everyone treated her as a half-immortal and called her fairy aunt.

At this moment, Lao Jiu is still a childish six or seven-year-old child. Hearing what the adults said, he couldn't help being curious. One evening, he sneaked to Xiangu's house without wiping his mouth after dinner.

Hearing someone talking inside, Lao Jiu didn't dare to eavesdrop and could only squat at the base of the wall to hide. After a while, he saw the village chief come out of the back room with his trousers in his hands, and saw Lao Jiu squatting in the corner raising his hand. The leg is just a kick.

Lao Jiu refused to obey, and picked up a clod of soil on the side to smash it.

"You little bastard still dares to touch me, but you dare not touch me when I come here." As he said that, he went up and gave him a slap, which made Lao Jiu dizzy and confused.

Xiangu came out from the back room, rolled her eyes at the village chief and said: "Such an adult beats a child without embarrassment and panic, come to Auntie."

Lao Jiu, who had already been beaten up, looked up, and saw Xiangu wearing a lotus root pink bellyband leaning against the door frame, and waving her hands twice.

Lao Jiu was brought into the house by Xiangu like this, she said a few more words to the man, then closed the door, took out a dry towel from the beam and wiped his nosebleed.

The two sat on the bed, Xiangu looked at Lao Jiu with a smile and asked: "Are you here to play with Auntie?"

Old Nine nodded.

Xiangu moved to the side of the bed and said: "Are you hungry, Auntie will give you something to eat."

As he spoke, he dug out a package of things from the side cabinet, opened it and found a few snacks inside, beckoned Lao Jiu to sit beside him and handed him a piece.

Lao Jiu didn't dare to pick it up either, and couldn't sit comfortably with one buttocks next to the bed. He secretly glanced at the lotus root pink bellyband with a lotus flower embroidered on it.

This little move was watched by Xiangu, and she immediately laughed out loud.

Raising his hand, he picked up Xiao Jiu and put it in his arms, pointing to the lotus on the bellyband and asked him if he looked good, seeing that he had been silent, he covered his belly and laughed.

Lao Jiu broke free from her arms, stood beside the bed and said falteringly, "It's... nice."

"Looks good, let me give you a kiss." As she said that, Xiangu held up his little cheek and kissed it. When he bent down, Lao Jiu could see the pair of white and tender plumpness, and ran back feeling ashamed and ashamed all of a sudden. Home.

That night, Lao Jiu dreamed that a fairy girl grew out of a lotus flower, hugged herself in her arms and kissed her all over.

From that day on, Lao Jiu would occasionally go to Xiangu's house to play, sometimes the village head would come out of it, and sometimes it would be someone else.Every time Xiangu smiled and took out snacks and toys from the box for him, and the two of them chatted and let Lao Jiu go home when the sun was about to set.

On the next day, Lao Jiu habitually went to Xiangu's house, and this time she was sitting at the door wearing new clothes and carrying a stool.

"You must remember what Auntie told you. There is a banyan tree thirty steps west of the village head, and ten silver dollars are buried under it. Remember to take it." Xiangu looked at Lao Jiu and said, "They all said that there is no silver dollar. Use it, money is useless. When you grow up and take the money to marry a wife, do you know about her well?"

Lao Jiu nodded half-understanding, and asked, "What about Auntie?"

"Auntie is a fairy girl, the people in the sky are coming to pick up Auntie..."

This was the last sentence Xiangu said to Lao Jiu. Not long after, the people in the village stripped her naked and hung up her broken shoes, and the women cut off her hair.

It is said that feudal superstition is not credible, and they pretend to be ghosts and ghosts to scare people.

Lao Jiu cried and wanted to save her, but was held back by his mother.

Not long after, the woman died in her own home, and no one collected her body.

Then a plague hit and many people in the village died.The old women with broken mouths started to say that this was Xiangu's revenge, and they should have thought of this moment when they burned someone with a soldering iron.

Including the child rescued by Xiangu also died.

This matter will be smoothed over by time, and the old nine has turned into a young man in an instant.

Those who are alive must let their lives go on, and those who have been swallowed by time can only stay in Lao Jiu's heart, but what he didn't expect was that the girl he saw in the village that day looked exactly like Xiangu.

The girl was very similar to the dead fairy in terms of eyebrows, eyes and height, but she looked younger and had a completely different personality. These people were all students who came to work in the city.

Those old people in the village who escaped the plague and survived were shocked, but they couldn't say it directly.

Naturally, Lao Jiu couldn't help but want to get closer to this female student. It was she who taught Lao Jiu how to read and write, and gave him a diary with a pen and a pen.

This girl is the wife of Laojiu later. Due to some complicated reasons, the girl did not go back to the city with her classmates or go to college after a few years, but married Laojiu and stayed in the countryside.

Lao Jiu dug out the few silver dollars that Xiangu left for him, and made a pair of silver bracelets for his wife. The silver bracelets hung on those pink lotus-root-like arms, not to mention how beautiful they were.

This woman from the city is not pampered at all, and she does her best to take care of her parents-in-law. Although the farm work is still not as good as other people's, she can bear hardships and is willing to work.

Of course, his daughter-in-law looks more and more pleasing to the eye, what's wrong with not being able to work, Lao Jiu still doesn't want her to do farm work, the originally white and clean face is almost turning into wheat in the field every day.

He knew that his daughter-in-law had always returned to the city and wanted to go to college, but it was not so easy to get a place for college students back then, but seeing her as a delicate little girl following him every day, she was almost reduced to the first rank with other village women At that time, Lao Jiu also secretly made up his mind to take his wife out of this ruined village even if he sold the pot.

When Yang Yu said this, he paused, took a sip of water, looked at Tianhan and said, "You should know a thing or two about what happens next."

Tianhan was a little confused when he said this, and shook his head watching him.

"Lao Jiu's business started with the man from the village." Yang Yu said, "That man is actually a tomb robber, a dealer who specializes in digging up graves and reselling cultural relics."

Tianhan didn't say a word, this matter has been hidden from Yang Yu, after all, no one can say anything about breaking the law.

Xiao Ji was more excited, looked at him and asked, "Wait a minute! You know how to rob graves? Is it as legendary as the novel writes in various tomb institutions... Have you touched the golden school Wei Talisman? Is it possible to enter more?" Precious baby!"

Tianhan rolled his eyes at him, and said coldly: "No, there are no treasures... There are people." He said with a meaningful look at Yang Yu.

The author has something to say:

This paragraph was planned to be a side story before. After careful consideration, it is better to add the main text. It is conservatively estimated that more than 1 can finish the story of the old nine and the young.

Finally, the Qinghai chapter can be finished.