Cangzhou monster story

"Almost?" Boss Meng frowned, "What do you mean almost?"

"Just after a while, it will be fine." Xiaobai nodded affirmatively, "Don't worry, it will be fine."

Only then did Boss Meng feel relieved, "I hope it will be soon. The sooner we understand this matter, the better."

A Ling clearly knew that she was dreaming.

Because she returned to Gaqi Villa again, and it was the best season for Gaqi Villa in her dream.

The mountains and plains are full of purple tail irises.The petals are gently blown by the wind.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master."

A loud call came from afar.

Carole... oh no.

His name at that time was Ji Lin.

Ji Lin hid in a tree, looked at the boy Ali who was anxiously calling him on the hillside, couldn't help covering his mouth and giggling.

Ah Li yelled while running, seeing that he was getting closer to the tree, he took a casual look, and then looked elsewhere.

"This Ah Li is really stupid." Ji Lin couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and lay down on the tree branch.

Squinting, looking at the little bit of sky peeking out from the branches of the tree branch.

"so boring."

He muttered, grabbed a leaf and put it in his mouth.

Today is the once-a-month game day at Chess and Chess Villa, father and elder brother must be busy watching the chess game again.Only he, who is left alone, can mess around like this in the back mountain.

"Can't find it again?" came a cold voice.

Ji Lin who was hiding in the tree was stunned for a moment, then got up and looked into the distance.

The man in a black robe frowned, and said to Ali in a cold voice, "Why don't you find it soon!"

With that said, he walked over here too.

Ji Lin's originally contented face collapsed in an instant, shouldn't he be very busy, how could he have time to take care of himself.

Originally, father punished him to copy books in the study today, but he took advantage of the crowds in the village and ran to the back mountain to be lazy.Unexpectedly, the big Buddha was shocked by the elder brother.

Ji Yun looked around at him while walking, and stopped when he got under the tree, looked up, "A Lin, don't come down yet!"

Ji Lin reluctantly jumped down from the tree, restrained his previous expression, and stood beside him with his hands down, obediently, "Brother."

"Let you copy books in the study, look, what are you doing!" Ji Yun's tone was obviously reproachful.

Ji Lin's heart trembled, and he hurriedly said, "I'll go back right away."

"If you're so naughty again, I'll have someone lock you in the library." Ji Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at him coldly.

Thinking of the coldness of Zangshu Pavilion, Ji Lin shuddered all over, like an eggplant beaten by frost, and wilted his head, "I know, there will be no next time."

Only then was Ji Yun satisfied, "Aren't you going back?"

Ji Lin nodded hastily, and ran back to the village in a hurry.

Enter Zhuangzi, go around the back garden to the study.As soon as I entered the front yard, I saw tables one by one, filling the yard.

People from all walks of life sat on one side of the table and played chess with the disciples of the gambling villa who sat on the other side.

The yard was quiet.

A stick of incense was burning in the northernmost hall, and it was already half burned. It seemed that half of the time had already started for the chess game.

Ji Lin was threatened by his elder brother and was anxious to go to the study.But when he entered the yard and saw other people playing chess, he couldn't help but glance at the chess game.

Gradually, he couldn't walk anymore, so he simply stopped and watched chess in the yard.

I was fascinated by it.

He seems to be the one playing chess, thinking about the next move, where to go, and how to deal with it.

It seemed that the game of chess was already in his mind.

"A Lin." The majestic voice came to his ears, Ji Lin trembled and turned to look.

Sure enough, seeing his father stepping over from the inner hall, his thick black eyebrows were furrowed.Don't get angry, "Why are you here!"

Not a question, but a reprimand.

Ji Lin quickly explained, "I'm going back to the study, I'm just passing by."

"Hurry up, don't stay here." His father stared at him, not giving him a chance to explain.

His mother died of dystocia when giving birth to him, and his father and elder brother were very strict with him.First of all, the first rule is that he is not allowed to learn chess.

Since he was a child, his father handed over the future of Gaqi Villa to his eldest brother, and he could only recite "The Analects of Confucius" on one side.

Even if I can't hold back sometimes, I go to Zangshuge to look up the chess records by myself, but I will be caught by my elder brother.reprimanded.

It seems that he, the Second Young Master, was born deprived of the right to play chess.

Ji Lin walked into the study with his head drooping, followed by Ali who had just been looking for him all over the hillside, "Second Young Master, don't run away. I was almost scolded by the Eldest Young Master just now."

"It's not easy to train you, he even trained me." Ji Lin curled his lips.

When he entered the study room, the half-copied "The Doctrine of the Mean" he had just copied was still spread out on the table, and he reluctantly picked up a pen and copied a few random strokes, "I really don't know why Dad asked me to copy these, do you really want me to copy them?" Go to the exam to gain fame?"

Ali obediently grinds for him, "Second Young Master, you can keep your voice down. Let others listen to it later."

"I just want to play chess, is it so difficult?" Ji Lin raised his voice instead of whispering.

Ali was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his mouth, "My second young master, you can save my life."

Seeing his panic-stricken face, Ji Lin was no longer self-willed, bowed his head and began to copy the book as if resigned to his fate.

"I don't want to copy books, I want to learn chess!" He muttered and wrote a few big characters on the paper.

"A Lin." The elder brother's voice came from outside the door.

Ji Lin was startled, looked at the words written on the paper in front of him, rolled them up in a panic, and before he could stuff them under the table, the door of the study was pushed open.

Ji Yunhan stood outside the door with a sullen face, and asked him in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

"Big brother!"

In the dream, A Ling babbled and suddenly woke up.

The sound of birds chirping came from outside the window, the autumn leaves turned yellow and fell in from the open window, and the smell of wine was still in the air, accompanied by the noise of people coming and going downstairs.

This is a place she is familiar with.But it's not Gambling Villa.

A Ling rubbed her disheveled hair, looking out of the window somewhat disappointed.

Since she came here, it has been a long time since she had dreamed about Gambling Villa.

Those memories hidden in her heart seem to have faded away like autumn leaves.

She thought she had forgotten long ago, those days that she thought were depressing.

But in the dream, their faces were still so clear.

Even the white hair on the temples of my father is completely gone.

"What are you thinking about?" Boss Meng opened the door and came in, seeing A Ling sitting on the edge in a daze.

"I, dreamed about it before." A Ling replied foolishly.

Boss Meng's expression darkened imperceptibly, and then he smiled casually, "Hurry up and eat, we have braised chicken legs today."

Sure enough, A Ling lost the depressed expression just now, and quickly got up, "Leave one for me!"

Boss Meng went downstairs and said loudly: "Then you have to hurry, I heard that Xiaojing can't wait."