My monsters are going to heaven

The next day, Sister Chen coughed and coughed up a large pool of black blood, which shocked the doctors and nurses.

But after that, Sister Chen was completely free of symptoms, she regained her energy in an instant, and was discharged from the hospital refreshed in the afternoon.

In the evening, Lu Yiming invited the chef from Qingfeng Restaurant in the county to his home to cook a delicate and light celebration banquet for Sister Chen.

As soon as the chef left, Sister Chen couldn't help scolding him.

"What are you spending this money for? If you have the time to cook a meal for me yourself." She said angrily while picking up a piece of her favorite seaweed cake.

Lu Yiming glanced at her: "Oh, I do? That's easy to say, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it."

"Even if you don't eat, it's good to have a look." Sister Chen couldn't help laughing.

It wasn't long after this meal, and Sister Chen soon realized that something was wrong.

She secretly glanced at Lu Yiming, who was busy picking up vegetables, and then at Kim Poro, who was calm and composed.

These two people!In the past, we were as good as one person, and we always squeezed together when we ate.

Today they are on the left and the right, separated by a long distance, and they don't speak a word to each other.

Even Lu Yiming didn't even glance over there.

Sister Chen muttered in her heart: Are you having a fight?

As far as Lu Yiming's temperament is concerned, she is clear.

How many times, she counted on him from head to toe, and said all kinds of bad things, but he didn't get angry with her, turned his head, and continued to talk with a smile.

Usually outsiders laughed at him, but he never worried about it.

It's strange to be able to vomit with someone this time.

Before she could understand, someone came to visit her.

As soon as the gate opened, two rows of young men in black came in without the Lord entering, holding exquisite brocade boxes in their hands, each chanting:

"Hetian Jade Buddha, one!"

"Hepu powder beads, one box!"

"South Sea Night Pearl, one piece!"

……

After these people finished their lyrics one by one, they opened those brocade boxes one by one and placed them on the desks in the hall, and each stood in two rows with their hands down.

As the libretto said, the brocade box is full of rare treasures.

All of a sudden, the hall was filled with light.

"Are you...?" Sister Chen was dumbfounded, "Did you go to the wrong place? These things...?"

A young servant in the lead said softly: "This is my master's little thought, it is not a respect."

"Your master? Who is it?" Lu Yiming couldn't help but stood up, walked around the desk full of treasures twice, glanced at it briefly, his eyes were almost dazzled.

Don't say that their Lu family is down and out now, even when they were in the limelight before, no one gave such a big gift.

"it's me."

A loud voice came from the door.

The people in the back room looked around in unison.

I saw that the face of the visitor was like a crown of jade, and his body was as tall as jade.

Wearing a dark green gown, his tall and straight figure looks like a green pine.

He walked step by step from the gate to the back room, every step was extremely graceful, neither too fast nor too slow, as if he was not walking, but moving through the clouds.

Seeing him, Sister Chen and Lu Yiming couldn't help but startled.

Sister Chen opened her mouth for a long time before she said in a daze, "You...are you that, Zhou Xiaosheng from Qianqiu Garden?"

She had seen him several times in newspapers, and once secretly saved up money to buy a standing ticket to watch a play by him from a distance.

Zhou Xiaosheng smiled Wan Er: "It's just a mere thing."

Sister Chen covered her mouth, looked at Zhou Xiaosheng, and then looked at Lu Yiming reproachfully, but the corners of her mouth turned up: "Oh, oh, I've said it all, and I'm still spending money! I can get a ticket and sit down and watch Just looking at Boss Zhou is enough. Why did you invite all Boss Zhou here?"

"I haven't." Lu Yiming was also confused for a moment.

What kind of role is Zhou Xiaosheng, and where can he be hired?

The last time I was invited to dinner, it was not because of Zhao Yuzhen's face.

Zhou Xiaosheng smiled lightly and said, "Actually, I came to recognize my relatives."

...Acquaintance?

Lu Yiming and Sister Chen looked at each other.

The Lu family has always been a single lineage, when did this relative exist?

"Your?" Lu Yiming asked Sister Chen in a low voice.

Sister Chen shook her head.

"It's also my fault for interrupting the two of you." Zhou Xiaosheng laughed, showing white jade-like white teeth, "It's a long story, why don't we all sit down and talk?"

"We, Qianqiuyuan, actually came from Sichuan. About 50 years ago, due to the changes of the times and the decline of the family, we moved to the province, and gradually started to make a living by selling singing, thinking that the sideline business could provide food and clothing," Zhou Xiaosheng said The past was calm and calm, and he narrated, "Unexpectedly, he sang some bad names later, so he simply took it as a proper career."

"I often heard from my grandfather that he had a twin brother who was separated for some reason a few years ago." He looked at Lu Yiming with a half-smile, "My grandfather's name is Zhou Ruohong. The twin brother's name is Zhou Ruohong. Be Zhou Ruokun."

Zhou Ruokun?

This name sounds familiar.

Lu Yiming thought for a long time, and finally remembered that when they first met, Zhou Xiaosheng asked him if he recognized this person.

Ning Mei said: "There is no one named this in our family."

Mostly it was a mistake.

Zhou Xiaosheng shook his head, took out a pair of scrolls from his arms, untied the tether, unfolded them, revealing a pair of portraits.

I don't know which painter it came from. It is completely different from the style of traditional Chinese painting |

The human figure in the painting has both form and spirit, and the eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips are all vivid and true to life, especially the streamer in the eyes seems to be turning, lifelike.

Lu Yiming, Sister Chen and the silent Kim Poro couldn't hide their surprise when they saw the person in the painting.

Because this person is eight or nine points similar to Lu Yiming.

Just looking closely, apart from the different hairstyle, the lips are slightly thinner, and they are a little more arrogant than Lu Yiming.

"This is a portrait painted by a famous Western artist when my grandfather was young," Zhou Xiaosheng explained.

Lu Yiming instantly understood what Zhou Xiaosheng asked in the first meeting.

If it were him, he would inevitably think so.

But he still frowned and said: "But, there is indeed no one named Zhou Ruokun in my family...I'm afraid, people are similar, and they are separated by generations..."

Not to mention Zhou Ruokun, his family doesn't even have a surname Zhou.

Zhou Xiaosheng smiled: "At that time, we were in trouble and encountered some bad things. Maybe he was living here and kept his name incognito." After a pause, he asked Lu Yiming who was suspicious. He said, "When did Ling Zu arrive in Jinling Town, do you know?"

Lu Yiming was speechless for a moment.

In fact, he has been puzzled by this matter for a long time.

The family never talked about these things, so when he was a child, he always thought that their Lu family had lived here for generations.

Sometimes when I asked my father when the Lu family came to Jinling Town, my father would always say Jiaqing years and Xianfeng years, but it was different every time.

It wasn't until he overheard a neighbor talking about it once that he knew that their family had only settled here in a hundred years.

This thing is also very strange.

For example, their Lu family doesn't even have a family tree.

Originally, he suggested that his father get a copy from his grandfather's generation, but his father just said it was troublesome and choked him back.

Every time I asked why my father and mother were born in a single generation, so that there were no other relatives, the parents just smiled and changed the topic.

So, hearing what Zhou Xiaosheng said now, Lu Yiming couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

Is it...?

"If it's just because they look alike, I wouldn't rush to recognize relatives." Zhou Xiaosheng seemed to see his wavering, and continued, "Our Zhou family all have one common feature."

"Oh?" Lu Yiming straightened his waist, became interested, and his eyes lit up, "What is it?"

The author has something to say: Is the name Zhou Xiaosheng too casual?

Now I feel that I don't look like a famous actor at all, and I don't look elegant at all! !