Rebirth alone

The phone rang for a while before Luo Dong picked it up impatiently: "Are you finished? I've given you all the letters, what else do you want?"

"Tell him, I won't force him anymore, it doesn't matter where he is..." Zhou Ziqian paused, his voice hoarse, "as long as he lives safely."

Luo Dong didn't expect such an immediate effect in return for a letter, he was still a little skeptical, not sure whether he really gave up or had ulterior motives, so he said: "If I can see him again in my lifetime, I will tell him. "

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ziqian lost his mind for a while, and made another call. The ray of light projected by the screen reflected on his face, and there were too many indescribable things in his eyes.

"Wait a minute, I'll find a quiet place to talk." Liu Heng was taking Zhou Yunyang to a business dinner when he received the call. He came out of the banquet hall and asked in confusion and worry, "What happened? Why didn't you find him all of a sudden?" gone?"

It was urgent to find someone before, and almost everyone who could be used was mobilized. Even the Luo family was alarmed. Why did they suddenly change their minds?

Zhou Ziqian didn't explain, but just repeated calmly: "Bring people back, as soon as possible."

Liu Heng couldn't find out the reason, but he was really worried, so he asked, "Where are you? I'll go over now, let's meet and tell."

There was no reply from the other end, the phone was hung up again, and everything in the room was quiet.It was getting dark and the lights were not turned on in the house. Zhou Ziqian leaned back on the sofa and was gradually swallowed by the darkness, blending with the monotonous and dull colors.

Not long after that, Zhou Ziqian fell ill. Dr. Xu diagnosed gastrointestinal dysfunction caused by irregular diet and rest, and advised him to put down work and be hospitalized for treatment.But Zhou Ziqian didn't have so much leisure time to take care of his body, and he didn't take this minor illness too seriously, so he didn't follow the doctor's advice.Uncle Zhou was worried that the minor illness would turn into a chronic illness, so he invited Ah Qing to treat him.

Ah Qing had her pulse checked, prescribed several medicines, and handed the prescription to Xiaocheng. After Xiaocheng left, she said to the person in the recliner who closed her eyes and meditated: "Too much worry is more harmful to the body than stomach and intestine diseases. If you don't think about getting better soon, you have to be more open, and don't worry about being unhappy."

Zhou Ziqian opened his eyes and looked at Ah Qing for a while before saying, "Thank you."

Ah Qing thought it was just a polite remark, and only realized later after leaving the house, but Zhou Ziqian, who had been inexplicably hostile to him from the very beginning, was sincerely thanking him, maybe for his persuasion, maybe for his thanks Take good care of that Rozen Boy in his last days.

Zhou Ziqian did not follow Dr. Xu's advice to be hospitalized, but listened to Ah Qing's persuasion, arranged work and recuperated at home for a period of time.

"Really not looking for it anymore?" Liu Heng only asked this question when he came to visit for the second time.

Zhou Ziqian was standing in front of the window tending a pot of thin flowers and plants. Hearing that the movements of his hands paused, he shook his head: "He doesn't want me to look for it."

Ye Tao worships Buddha and believes in cause and effect, but he will not make vows easily. He has only made two vows in three years.One time was Zhou Ziqian's birthday, he went up to the mountain to pray for good health for Zhou Ziqian's first life; although this time was also due to Zhou Ziqian, but this time the "lifetime well-being" was more decisive than a poisonous oath.Even if the possibility of fulfillment is only one in ten thousand, Zhou Ziqian dare not take the risk, he cannot afford it.

However, once some feelings are born, they are hard to get rid of, and even more irreplaceable. Giving up the search does not necessarily mean letting go, but it may also be the beginning of waiting and suffering.

There is no time in the mountains, and I don't know the year when I know autumn.When Ye Tao's heartaches gradually lessened, the rice and fruits in the back mountain were already ripe.Ji Qingyou's apprentices divided the labor, and the strong and strong ones were responsible for collecting the grain, while the handsome girls cleaned the warehouse in the house, put away the old grain, and made room for the new grain that was brought back.Ji Qingyou's lazy third apprentice stood guard outside the granary, cutting off the best grains and fruits, and sending them to the Kuanyuan where he lived.The third senior brother is a wine putty. He dug a wine cellar in his yard, with wine lees drying on the roof, and rows of porcelain altars and crockpots piled up under the wall. Those who have a light drinker can get drunk for half a day after going in and walking around.

At noon, Haiyu came to the inner courtyard to deliver food. When he came out of the house, he saw a little black thing crawling into the side room with its body leaning against the wall. It was more cautious than a thief.

Hai Yu blurted out, "Why are you back?"

The baby was startled, then turned around and stared at Haiyu viciously: What is it called?Is a little eyesight worth it? !

Hai Yu hurriedly silenced, looked into the main room, saw Ji Qingyou put down the bowls and chopsticks as if he had heard something, and seemed to come out to check, Hai Yu walked briskly and twisted his waist across the Chaoshou corridor, blocking the baby with the food box in his hand .

Ji Qingyou didn't come out. He glanced at the courtyard and then looked away. He asked Ye Tao with a smile, "Have you heard of the North West Chamber?"

Ye Tao nodded, knowing that Ji Qingyou's preferences did not match his young appearance, but he didn't know what he thought of to mention this.

In the yard, Haiyu covered the baby and dived into the wing room, when suddenly he heard the sound of bamboo chopsticks and the edge of the bowl coming from the main room, followed by a singing voice that was even more applauded than those well-known Danjiao: "Call Zhang Sheng to hide on the chessboard." Underneath, he will come to you step by step and you will climb step by step. Be bold and bear your breath, Hugh Uncle, and you will be able to see him if you follow my little villain..."

Bao Bao and Hai Yu looked at each other, Hai Yu silently put away the food box, and Bao Bao put away the food box carefully like a thief, shaking his beard and complaining: This old monster is older than Papa Lan, why is he not confused? !

Hai Yu didn't dare to talk to him, so he could only sigh silently in his heart: How could people be so confused?

Although Young Master Bao is a bit arrogant, it is understandable to be dissatisfied with Ji Qingyou.It is said that since being swept out of the house, the baby has lived a pastoral life of letting the deer walk the horse and caring about food and vegetables. Although there is something special about it, Master Bao is a young man!Even if it grows up for many years, it is still a kitten that does not match the pastoral life at all!He is used to being pampered by Uncle Ye, playing games every day, eating cat grass, eating fish and shrimp every day, and he doesn't care about rural life at all.

The hateful thing is that Ji Qingyou is an old monster who looks like a fairy, and his heart is not beautiful at all. It is not considered to force him to practice, and he has set Xiao Youcheng as a person who can speak people's words. If he can't speak, he is not allowed Come back, sneak back and throw it out for him, what's even more hateful is that he still throws it with a smile!Baobao hated him so much, but every time he resisted, he was forced to suppress him, and if he said too much, it would turn into tears! (ノへ￣,)

The baby entered the door with a face, first glared at the slightly smiling old monster, then put on his painful little eyes and threw himself into Ye Tao's arms, crying and acting like a baby: Uncle Ye, I'm back.

Ye Tao patted his baby on the back and reminded, "Say hello to Uncle Ji."

The baby looked back at Ji Qingyou, with a fierce face: "Hello, meow, old monster!"

Ji Qingyou nodded with a smile, as if he couldn't understand the malice in the cat's meow.

The baby arched its small head into Ye Tao's shoulder socket again, meowing softly.

Haiyu, who was trying to help the baby pass the test, stood in front of the threshold, afraid of being taught a lesson by the master, and it was difficult to walk away.Mr. Ye looked over, and he took two small steps forward. Next to a person and a cat who had no mobile phone or computer to communicate with and could only rely on translators, he said flatly: "Baby heard from Brother Shan that you caught a cold, and I asked you if you are better. Are you still coughing?"

Ji Qingyou said leisurely: "If you can speak with your mouth, but your body can do it, it is a national treasure; if your mouth can't speak, but your body can do it, it's a national weapon; if your mouth can say it, but your body can't do it, it's a national treasure; If the body does evil, the country is also a demon; the mouth cannot speak, the body cannot act... Lai Fu, what do you think this is?"

Hai Yu looked at him nonchalantly, seeing the master's brow raised slightly out of the corner of his eye, he shrank his neck in fright, and blurted out: "Trash."

The baby immediately exploded, glaring at Ji Qingyou like a little tiger and shouting angrily: "Meow, enough!"

When the voice fell to the ground, the huge flower hall fell silent, and the quiet needle drop could be heard.

After a while, the baby trembled and uttered a voice between a boy and a young man: "Uncle Meow Ye..."

The author has something to say:

I am under a lot of pressure to let the baby speak in this article!I'm afraid of being scolded and rejected because the plot is getting more and more suspenseful, but I really feel sorry for the baby. Not only do I want him to speak, but I also want him to change form sooner.what to do?The author who thought he was going to run away seems to have done so! ━((*′д｀)Yao (′д｀*))━!!!!

PS: "North West Chamber" is "The Story of the West Chamber". Ji Qingyou sang an excerpt from Matchmaker. The libretto has been changed. If you are interested, you can search it to listen.The national essence is still very good.