I can't get enough to feed you

Ji Xuanyuan snorted: "My love for my daughter-in-law is as thick as heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon can learn from each other. Don't slander my love."

Pixiu secretly thought that Taotie really had no choice but to go down the mountain. Once he got off the mountain, he changed his career to become a lover. There is a lesson to be learned from the world. The earth is rich in the sun and the moon. What kind of cultural person do you pretend to be? Don’t you have food and ink in your gluttonous belly? I laughed so hard Hugh's big teeth.

Pixiu slandered in his heart, and he didn't dare to laugh openly, after all, if Ji Xuanyuan was so annoyed by what he said, it would not be fun to bite off a bite of his flesh.

Pixiu was thinking about the 1000 million people who had lost their pie in the sky and disappeared, and ran away with long legs. He asked briefly and concisely: "Where is the neighboring town? I'm going to find that weasel for divination now. You really don't like me." go together?"

"It's not more than a hundred miles to the east." Ji Xuanyuan said, "You go, I'll go and see that weasel after I finish this small town."

Pixiu: "Xuanyuan, if it wasn't an emergency, I would have accompanied you on this journey. Since you have entered the world and experienced the emotions and desires of the world, you naturally understand what loneliness is."

"But everything in this world, after all--" Pixiu said to Ji Xuanyuan, if he had something to say, he actually wanted to say something to Taotie.But after all he couldn't bear it, Pixiu hesitated to speak.

Ji Xuanyuan tilted his head, his eyes were so clear that they were almost innocent, he picked up Pixiu's words softly: "After all, there is always a banquet in the world, and parting is the eternal theme in this world."

Pixiu gritted his teeth and nodded: "That's what it means. It seems that you already know the truth, so I won't say more, and I will give it to you as a reminder!"

"Su Daji said this to me before he went to Hong Kong." Ji Xuanyuan's eyelids drooped and his eyebrows were raised, which made him look faint but genuinely sad.

Ji Xuanyuan: "I think this remark...in the past, I scoffed at it, but now, I think it's quite right. I haven't seen Su Daji for a long time. I also go to play with her when I have time. Shanghai is also very good now. Well, maybe we can persuade her to return to Shanghai from Hong Kong..."

"I'm worried about my 1000 million yuan." Pixiu interrupted Ji Xuanyuan, and he said goodbye sincerely with tears in his eyes, "You also know that money is like my life to a Pixiu, when I find my next home, brother, Bah, I have found a new devotee and settled down, and he will have a banquet to talk about life with you every day."

"Here—" Pixiu sucked a stream of snot, waved his hands, "let's say goodbye first!"

Ji Xuanyuan raised his eyes and felt that Pixiu was in need of a beating. There was no one in front of him. Pixiu was really a free and easy Pixiu, so he left as soon as he said it. Eat the guy, eat his fist.

After so many years, it is rare for him to open up and talk about his life insights.

Unfortunately, no one wants to listen to him.

Meng Xiaojiang was woken up by urinating. She didn't know what time it was at night. On the kang where she was sleeping, a pair of fat twin brothers were sleeping in a mess. Meng Xiaoting was squeezed against the wall, like a humanoid New Year painting.

Meng Xiaojiang crouched in a corner of the kang, a small person with short limbs, like a little white dog curled up at the feet of the kang.

He yawned a little, covered his mouth with his fat hands, and rolled out of bed with sleepy eyes. He was half sleepy and half awake after urinating. The urinal was kicked to pieces by Meng Xiaoqiao when she went to the toilet at night last month. Now, peeing in the middle of the night has become a matter of going out for a walk.

As a boy, Meng Xiaojiang saved more trouble than Meng Xiaoting, so he opened the door and went to the corner of the yard to solve it on the spot.

Opening the door in a daze, Meng Xiaojiang's young age determined that he slept a lot, and the cold spring breeze in the middle of the night blew on his face, but it didn't blow away his drowsiness.

He took out the bird, closed his eyes, and let the water rustle. Outside the fence, his eyes were silently watching him with green light.

Meng Xiaojiang finished pouring the water, closed his eyes, turned around and staggered back to sleep on the kang, covered his mouth and nose with one hand, the round child's body rose into the air, and let out an extremely brief scream like a bird's cry The sound started briefly, and Pozi Meng turned over on the kang, and the loud snoring stopped for a moment, and it was Pozi Meng who was woken up by her own snoring.

Mrs. Meng muttered, with a happy smile on her old face like dead bark, her eyes were never opened, the night wind blew outside the house, leaving a bunch of plum blossom footprints on the ground, which were the traces of a dog .

At one o'clock in the morning, Ji Xuanyuan left the guest house where he lived without saying goodbye. Sleeping was not necessary for him. He slept when he wanted to, and he could keep his head clear for four or five days even if he didn't want to.Ji Xuanyuan didn't feel sleepy tonight, and at the same time, he found that Pixiu was not walking as freely as he had seen.

Before leaving, this guy went back to the guest house, not only took the check-out deposit, but also took away his own luggage, and even took Ji Xuanyuan's share with him in the suitcase.

Ji Xuanyuan was passively left not only penniless, but also without a change of clothes and toiletries. If he didn't have any money, he didn't have to worry about it. Ji Xuanyuan had a lot of money because he made money, and the Swiss bank even deposited a large amount of gold bars for him.

But right now, it is obvious that there is absolutely no Swiss bank in China, and this small town does not have the bank where Ji Xuanyuan saves money.The method of turning leaves into money is very immoral once in a while, but Ji Xuanyuan often cares about it. He used to be single and carefree, but now he has to do good for the dead Meng Xiaojiang. How can he not do this immoral thing? Don't do it.

Therefore, Ji Xuanyuan left the hostel through the window in the middle of the night, planning to go to the neighboring town overnight to visit the weasel in advance, and maybe meet Pixiu who didn't leave, and make up for a meal of fried pork with green peppers, so he can't beat him to death. miser.

The small town at one o'clock in the morning is as quiet as an empty city, and occasionally there are one or two people on the street, either in a hurry or wandering drunk.

Ji Xuanyuan walked with his hands in his pockets, his back straight and handsome under the stars and the moon. He walked along the path, and finally took a look at this small town. There was no one he was looking for in this small town full of ginger flowers. He was It's time to leave, he has endless searching and waiting, no hope but no need to long for it, a little bit of hope that is almost no is even more terrifying, like a carrot hanging in front of a mule, destined not to eat .

China is so big, where is Meng Xiaojiang's reincarnation, and can he really find it?He will also be tired, maybe tomorrow, he may give up.