The antique shop of the rich fake master

But then again, "Xiao Lin, how are your parents' home conditions? Are you doing well? Are you getting along well with your relatives and friends?"

"It's all good, auntie. My parents have a house in the city and their income is very stable." Lin Xiangyu didn't tell anyone about the situation of Lin's family when he came back this time. Aunt Ma is a good person, but the people in the village There are also many people with crooked minds.

He will repay the kindness that should be repaid, but people who were irrelevant before, don't even think about coming to fight the autumn wind, he doesn't think that time will cause himself trouble.

Lin Xiangyu went on to say: "My parents have never given up looking for me these years. They are very good to me. They bought me a house and a car. Auntie doesn't have to worry."

He said this specifically because he knew that the people in the village still felt that the economic situation was the most important thing.

Aunt Ma also felt a little guilty. At the beginning, the whole village knew that Lin Xiangyu was picked up by old man Yu, but they just thought that Lin Xiangyu was discarded. Throw the brazier.

But none of them knew that old man Yu actually knew that Lin Xiangyu had been kidnapped before.

Hey, in the final analysis, it's other people's family business, and those who are neighbors don't have much to say.

"Then you really don't want to meet someone?" Aunt Ma asked, "Is it because your parents don't like rural people?"

"What are you talking about?" Lin Xiangyu smiled, "I also grew up in the countryside, and my parents didn't seem to dislike me. It's really an appointment at home. Although I haven't married yet, the marriage has not been withdrawn."

Aunt Ma saw that he was determined not to look at his partner, and she didn't force her, so she dragged him to chat for a while, and then turned the topic to Qu Qiuli.

"This young man is really good-looking, and you two look alike." Aunt Ma only knew that Qu Qiuli was Lin Xiangyu's brother in the city, but she didn't know the specific relationship.

Looking at Qu Qiuli's beautiful face, she jokingly said, "Have you got a date yet? She looks so good-looking, so you shouldn't need your aunt to introduce someone for you, right?"

"No, no, no." Qu Qiuli looked at Lin Xiangyu in panic, "I... Aunt Ma, I..."

He didn't understand how the fire came to him. Do these rural aunts love to introduce people to people so much?

Lin Xiangyu couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry about us, Auntie, how is Brother Ma doing now?"

Aunt Ma and his wife are both surnamed Ma. Brother Ma is Aunt Ma's son. He is a few years younger than Lin Xiangyu.

"Don't talk about that monkey, what kind of horse is it? It's running around like a wild horse." Aunt Ma said about her son with an angry expression on her face, "I found him a screwdriver in the factory." The job is easy, and the salary is several thousand a month, he is not satisfied... blah blah blah blah blah..."

Lin Xiangyu and Qu Qiuli glanced at each other, finally bypassing the subject of introduction.

Aunt Ma followed the two of them around the village, and Aunt Ma repelled all those who had malicious intentions to find Lin Xiangyu to fight Qiu Feng.

"Look at those people. They gave you a piece of candy when you were young, and now they want to ask you for money. Don't talk to these people."

"Yeah. I know."

Seeing that the time was almost up, and the chicken soup was still simmering in the pot, Lin Xiangyu took Qu Qiuli and started to go back, and Aunt Ma followed them back.

"You guys will eat this at night?" Aunt Ma said distressedly, "Both young men can't cook, is there enough to eat? Can you eat enough?"

"Auntie, that's enough." Qu Qiuli felt that it would be good to have Lin Xiangyu stewing chicken soup for him now, and it would be the pinnacle of his culinary skills if he could cook instant noodles by himself.

Aunt Ma didn't say anything, she declined Lin Xiangyu's invitation to have a meal, chatted for a while and left.

But when Lin Xiangyu and Qu Qiuli were about to have a meal with this pot of chicken soup, Aunt Ma came back with two bowls in her hand.

"It's made at home, you can just eat it." Aunt Ma put down the dishes, "You have no place to eat recently, so come directly to Auntie's house to eat. Your uncle also let you go over and said he wanted to have a drink with you."

"No, no, no." Lin Xiangyu refused. Aunt Ma is kind, and he will repay, but he doesn't want to get too involved with this place, "We won't be able to stay for two days, just eat whatever you want."

Aunt Ma glanced at Lin Xiangyu, and seemed to see what was going on in his heart.

Understandable, she sighed.

"That's fine, I'll talk to Auntie if I have something to do." Aunt Ma put down the bowl and left.

What Aunt Ma brought over was a farmer's fried pork, a small vegetable, a simple farmer's dish, and the taste was not bad. Both of them ate very happily.

"Aunt Ma just likes to worry more." Lin Xiangyu said with some emotion, "When I was young, I really took care of me."

At that time, he and old man Yu were the only men in the family, and the only maternal love he could feel was from Aunt Ma.

Qu Qiuli nodded, he knew that Lin Xiangyu must have his own arrangements.

After eating, there was no entertainment in the village, and the big TV at home could not watch a few channels, so the two went to the kang early.

"Do you want to burn the kang?" Lin Xiangyu carried a clean quilt and pillow over, "It's still a bit cold at night."

Qu Qiuli thought, they are all young people, full of anger, he was not cold on the mountain before, and it should not be cold here, "Don't bother, I'm not cold."

In this way, Lin Xiangyu didn't bother anymore.

A kang is two or three meters wide. Two people can sleep on the kang, and a few people can sleep on it. It is spacious and just not awkward.

The two chatted one after another, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant.

The air in the village is good, and Qu Qiuli was indeed exhausted from the days at the archaeological site. Before nine o'clock, his chatting voice became weaker and slower, and he gradually fell asleep.

Lin turned on the lamp to Yu, and by the dim moonlight, he leaned sideways and looked at Qu Qiuli's sleeping face.

In fact, he doesn't like to sleep with others, perhaps because of his childhood experience, he instinctively feels insecure at night, especially when there are people around him, it is difficult for him to fall asleep.

But Qu Qiuli seemed to be different from him. He looked at Qu Qiuli's shallow breathing, the quilt rising and falling slightly with his chest, and his appearance was extremely cute.

Even when he is awake, he always has a fairy spirit, so how can there be such a cute sleeping boy?

The small mole on the tip of his nose seemed to be pulling him forward, until he felt Qu Qiuli's breath on his cheek, and he suddenly woke up.

He, he just... actually wanted to kiss that little mole.

His parents told him that when he saw A Li in the orphanage for the first time when he was a child, he argued that they must be a family just because of this small mole.

Yes, they should be a family.

But, now, are they considered a family?

Because he went home, Ah Li left Lin's house, even if Ah Li is willing to go back to Lin's house for a few days from time to time, but Ah Li doesn't seem to dare to regard Lin's house as his home.

It shouldn't be like this.

Ah Li should be from their Lin family.

If you can't be brothers, then, then...

The years that had troubled him for a long time finally broke through at this moment.

He is face blind, but when he saw Qu Qiuli for the first time when he was doing DNA with his parents, he remembered Qu Qiuli's appearance, and later, when getting along, Qu Qiuli's face was in his eyes With visualization.

Compared with his parents who get along day and night, he remembers Qu Qiuli who didn't get along much before.

Why can this be?

Lin Xiangyu understood his thoughts, a little flustered and a little happy.

He just looked at Qu Qiuli's sleeping face quietly, until the night was dark and the moon was in the sky.

In the northwest countryside in early spring, it is cold in the middle of the night.

Qu Qiuli, who was only covered with a quilt, seemed to be disturbed by the cold air and felt a little cold, but he didn't wake up. He curled up first, and then instinctively approached the heat source.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Lin Xiangyu just watched Qu Qiuli wrapped in the quilt, wriggling into his bed like a silkworm chrysalis.

Nervous, overwhelmed.

He should have prepared an extra quilt for Ah Li.

But before he could get up, Qu Qiuli stretched out his arms from under the quilt, and hugged his waist tightly.

Bang!

Lin Xiangyu heard his heart explode.

He wanted to move, but he didn't want to.

The body temperature of the two people intertwined, dispelling the cold in this spring night.

Even the heart is hot.

Lin Xiangyu gradually gave up resisting, and hugged Qu Qiuli, including the quilt, into his arms.

He tried to convince himself that he was afraid that A Lidong would catch a cold, not taking advantage.

Well, it must be so.

He just hugged Qu Qiuli and slept all night.

The next day, before dawn, Qu Qiuli, who had slept too early, woke up first.

Before he opened his eyes, he realized that he was being strangled to the point of being out of breath. He vaguely felt an arm across his chest, and his arm was holding something firmly.

Qu Qiuli thumped in his heart.

I couldn't help but swear in my heart, "Damn it."

When he was a child, he had the habit of hugging things while sleeping, but when he grew up, this habit gradually disappeared, and he would only sleep with a pillow when he occasionally suffered from insomnia.

Some time ago, he was doing archaeology on the mountain, and he was as tired as a dog every day. He fell asleep in bed at night, and there was no chance for him to lose sleep.

It was the same last night, he remembered that he should have fallen asleep very early, so why is he holding Lin Xiangyu now?

He opened his eyes and glanced, um, Lin Xiangyu didn't take the initiative, he did it first, he rolled over by himself.

She even took the quilt with her and slept in Lin Xiangyu's bed.

Embarrassed.

Qu Qiuli took two deep breaths cautiously, retracted his arm furtively, and slipped out of Lin Xiangyu's arms.

But the movement was still a bit loud, "What's wrong with Ah Li?"

Lin Xiangyu's sleepy voice was still in a daze, with the subtle hoarseness that a man should have in the morning.

Qu Qiuli was so nervous, if Lin Xiangyu woke up now, how embarrassing would they be?

"Cough, I'm going to the bathroom, you continue to sleep." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Lin Xiangyu's breathing became stable again.

Qu Qiuli breathed a sigh of relief, went out with his clothes in his arms, and went to the bathroom to put on his clothes.

After washing, he didn't feel sleepy anymore, it was just dawn.

After thinking about it, how about he cook porridge?

When Lin Xiangyu got up later, he just had breakfast.

It's not difficult to cook porridge, just wash the rice and boil it with water.

But he still overestimated himself. Cooking porridge is not difficult, but it is difficult to light a fire in an earthen stove in the countryside.

After struggling for half an hour, the fire was finally lit. The kitchen was full of smoke, which would trigger the smoke alarm in the city.

Lin Xiangyu, whose doors and windows were not closed tightly, was choked awake by the smoke.

Suddenly shocked, is it on fire?

"A Li." Lin called to Yu Gaosheng, "A Li, where are you?"

He rushed out the door without even putting on his clothes. Seeing the smoke coming from the kitchen, he hurried in.

"Brother, you're awake." Qu Qiuli sat on the small bench in front of the stove and raised his head.

This cutie.

His face was like a little tabby cat, all covered in ashes.

Lin Xiangyu looked at the pot, then at the wet wood burning in the stove, and he realized.

Helplessly smiled, "Hungry? If you're hungry, just ask me to get up and cook."

After speaking, he stretched out his fingers to wipe off the ashes on the tip of Qu Qiuli's nose, "Look, your face is covered with ashes."

Qu Qiuli was stuck. He was thinking that Lin Xiangyu could not always take care of him, and he was still embarrassed about what happened this morning. He had nothing to do, so he wanted to cook a meal to pass the time.

Who would have thought that cooking porridge would be so difficult.

Lin Xiangyu went back to his room, changed his clothes, went back to the kitchen, took the tongs from Qu Qiuli's hand, "Go and wash your face, I'll do it."

Hey, Qu Qiuli looked at the room full of smoke, but gave up the idea of ​​cooking, he is not suitable for this.

The porridge was a semi-finished product, and after Lin Xiangyu processed it again, the two had a hearty breakfast.

"I'm going to the town later." Lin Xiangyu said, "The road is difficult, so you can rest at home. If you need anything from me, just send me a message. I'll be back before noon."

Qu Qiuli nodded, the sun is good today, it would be nice to move a chair to bask in the sun in the yard, I don't want to move.

Lin Xiangyu went to the town today to pick up the tombstone that had been ordered before, and when he came back, he bought some relatively big-brand toiletries in the big supermarket in the town.

But as soon as he entered the door, what he saw was Qu Qiuli lying crookedly on a chair, with his legs resting on another chair, wearing earphones, squinting his eyes, with a slight curve on his lips .

The whole person is very comfortable.

The sun just shone on his body, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of golden light.

Some people are born to be the focus of the world.

Just as the music in Qu Qiuli's earphones stopped, he heard footsteps from Lin Xiangyu, and he didn't open his eyes.

Lin Xiangyu approached slowly, and just looked at Qu Qiuli quietly. After a while, I went back to the room and took a small blanket, and gently covered Qu Qiuli's body.

Qu Qiuli froze for a moment, and raised the corners of his lips in a corner that Lin Xiangyu didn't see.

The tombstones of old man Yu's family have all been fixed. There are no cemeteries in the countryside, and they are all buried on wild hillsides.

Lin Xiangyu had selected the cemetery some time ago, and it was almost built. Now that the tombstone has arrived, there is only one thing left to do: moving the tomb.

Qu Qiuli has been with Lin Xiangyu for the past few days, and has done things in an orderly manner.

The old man never used the money that Lin Xiangyu sent to the old man before, not much, about a hundred thousand, but he didn't plan to take it back. After thinking about it, he gave the money in the passbook to the old man's relatives, so that They help to burn incense and sweep graves during festivals.

The old man's relatives readily agreed.

Lin Xiangyu put the last touch of loess on old man Yu's grave, and he finally got rid of the shackles all over his body.

"I plan to go back in a few days." Lin Xiangyu faded away from the haze in his heart, with a relaxed smile on his face: "Ah Li?"

"My teacher also called, and the main tomb has been dug. I'm going up the mountain tomorrow."

Lin Xiangyu thought for a while, "That's fine, I'll take you up the mountain first, and then I'll go home. If you have something to do, then contact me. If there are any shortcomings, I'll send it to you."

I don't know how long it will take to dig this ancient tomb!

"There is nothing missing." Qu Qiuli said, "You can go to my store and help take a look if you have time."

Lin responded to Yu.

Early the next morning, Lin Xiangyu sent Qu Qiuli back to the archaeological site. Before leaving, he gave Qu Qiuli a hug with his private goods.

"You have to take care of yourself."

It's not that Qu Qiuli hasn't felt it these days, but he still has conflicts in his heart. He simply hugged Lin Xiangyu and let go, "You too, take care of your parents."

The difference is very simple, but both of them have other things in their hearts.

Not long after Lin Xiangyu left, Mr. Yin hurried over.

"A Li, come with me quickly." Old Yin held a box in his hand.

It looked like it had just been dug out, so Qu Qiuli didn't look closely.

He just saw that Mr. Yin was so excited, and he didn't know why his heart jumped a few times suddenly.

Until, they entered the temporary cultural relics protection center.

As soon as Qu Qiuli entered, everyone's eyes were fixed on him, some were probing, some were curious, and some were envious.

Qu Qiuli didn't know why.

Until someone reacted, turned on the projector, and a picture was being projected on the wall.

Qu Qiuli paused, that painting, that painting was too similar to him.

Although it was restored by modern high technology, I have to admit that the painting is very similar to Qu Qiuli's demeanor, especially the small mole on the tip of the nose, which is so lifelike.

Qu Qiuli was stunned, and his back began to feel cold, as if he suddenly thought of something, but he didn't seem to catch anything.

"Let me tell you that you have a destiny with this ancient tomb." Elder Yin looked excited, "The main tomb was dug up yesterday, and the coffin was empty, only a set of clothes and a painting made on parchment."

The painting on the wall is the restoration of the parchment painting.

This is not the case in the archaeological world before. The appearance of the ancient people was restored through technology, and it turned out that the ancient people were very similar to the modern so-and-so, so no one doubted anything. They all thought that Qu Qiuli was indeed related to this ancient tomb. fate.

Another archaeologist continued, "So we speculate that this cemetery should be a clothes tomb, but the identity of the owner of the tomb is still unclear, but the identity of such a large ancient tomb should not be simple."

Elder Yin nodded, "Yes, it's unbelievable. What kind of situation would set up a tomb for this person? Unless the body can't be found, or other force majeure factors?"

In the early spring weather, Qu Qiuli's back was drenched with sweat.

How could this be?

Qu Qiuli looked at himself in the painting, who seemed to be ten years older than he is now, and asked tentatively, "Then, have you roughly calculated the year of this ancient tomb?"

"Zhou Dynasty, around 870 BC." Elder Yin said, "The most important thing now is the box in my hand."

Mr. Yin put the box on the table and continued: "The craftsmanship of the lock of this box is far superior to that of the time. We have found out that such a box probably belongs to the Song Dynasty period. It is incredible. Yes, the wisdom of the ancients is indeed not to be underestimated.”

Now they dare not open the box easily for fear of destroying the contents inside.

Qu Qiuli could no longer hear what Elder Yin was saying, and he was in a daze.

In 870 B.C., that is the time he has pushed back in Zhou Dynasty for more than 20 years, he will know which wooden box he looks at without opening it.

Inside is a bamboo flute.

He bought it casually in Songchao before, and later went to Zhouchao, but forgot it when he came back, and put it in his mansion in Zhouchao.

In other words, this ancient tomb is his own cemetery?

Fuck, Qu Qiuli wants to scold his mother, who built such a big tomb for him in ancient times?

Now what the hell, digging his own grave?

Qu Qiuli suddenly realized that he could not do anything to change history in ancient times, but he really participated in it.

All he thought of was to be on the safe side, so he went to the most peaceful period in all dynasties. Except for special circumstances, he never thought of going to other periods.

But in fact, apart from being unable to go back in time, he can go to a certain time period after the dynasties he has visited.

For example, last year he made friends with the boss Qi Mingzhe in Tang Chao. He couldn't go back before he met Qi Mingzhe, nor could he travel back to the years after he met Qi Mingzhe, but he could travel back decades.

Specifically, he guessed, it was probably the period after the timeline was freed from the influence of Young Master Mo Xian.

This history, each timeline is inextricably linked, that is, the present world has been formed in these thousands of changes.

As for this cemetery, he had to find a way to take a boat to see it. He felt that it was impossible for the family servant in the mansion to build the cemetery for him.

Servant is a nice way to say it, but in that period, it should be called slave.

It is impossible for slaves to have the right to build such a large cemetery.

The only possibility is that some aristocratic friend he once met there will not show up again in the next few decades, so that aristocratic friend may think that he died outside, so he built this building for him. Kind of clothes?

But these are just his current guesses, and he has deliberately avoided making close friends with the ancients. Who would be so 'nice' to him?

"A Li, A Li." Elder Yin stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, "What are you thinking? How dare you lose your mind at a time like this?"

"Sorry." Qu Qiuli came back to his senses, stabilized his mind, and said with a correct attitude, "I just saw that the owner of the tomb looks so much like me, and I was really shocked."

Elder Yin didn't care, and jokingly said, "Maybe it's your ancestor?"

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The author has something to say:

In fact, there is still a grandfather paradox here.

If Qu Qiuli hadn't traveled through it, there wouldn't be this ancient tomb, but this ancient tomb really existed, so before it was dug up, it was called Schrödinger's ancient tomb?

Hahahahaha, it's a bit convoluted.

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Well, regarding the guessing of Ah Li's life experience, there is already a little cutie who guessed very close.

The other cuties also guessed that one of Ah Li's parents was from ancient times and the other was from modern times.

Therefore, 5000jjb will be sent to the cutie with the best guess before this chapter is issued.

Little cutie, remember to claim it in the comment area hahahaha.

Other cuties can also get a small red envelope.

Hey, thank you for your participation and support.

This event ends here, haha, I will think about what to do next time.

You are all too smart.

Originally, I wanted to stay for a while, so that I could comment more, hahahaha,

Didn't keep it hahaha.