Yunyu doesn't care if Ge Qing is a ghost or not, whatever retribution will be deserved for Ge Qing.
She blocked all of Ge Qing's contact information before quitting WeChat.
Suddenly I saw the blank profile picture above, and the name was his real name, Qin Yusui.
Clicking on his circle of friends shows that the number is zero.
She opened the message, and there was only the file he sent. After thinking about it, she typed a few words and sent it.
[Little fox: Mr. Qin, thank you for what happened just now.]
Send the words of thanks, Yunyu doesn't care about anything else, she takes a bath and sleeps.
Before going to bed, she stroked her lower abdomen and said silently: Hello, little guy.
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Thousands of miles away in the imperial capital, the Long Family Manor.
The Long Family Manor is located on the hillside of a mountain outside the outskirts of the Imperial Capital. The Long Family has branches in addition to the main family over the years, with a large population. The main residence is in this manor.
However, except for General Long Xiaokui and his wife, there are not many people living here, and the rest of the Long family also have their own jobs.
Now there are many people in the manor, dressed in black clothes, with heavy and solemn expressions.
The news of the death of the head of the Long family, Longfeng County, the ancestor of the Long family, has spread in the imperial capital. In addition to people from all ethnic groups in the Long family, many people from the business, political and military circles of Xuanmen came to mourn.
The cause of Long Fengjun's death has not been announced to the public, otherwise it will cause great panic and confusion, and it will have a great impact on the metaphysics.
Now that only the news of the death has spread, the entire imperial capital is shaken.
All the Long family gathered in the manor.
Although Qin Yusui is not named Long, he is the most beloved great-grandson of Longfengjun and was raised by Longfengjun when he was a child.
Long Fengjun did not allow him to practice, saying that this road was too bitter and difficult, and that he was destined for disaster and could not take this road.
Qin Yusui stood on the wide balcony, the scarlet fire flickering between his fingers. This was the first time he had smoked in twenty-nine years.
Bitter nicotine inhaled into his lungs, soothing his almost numb heart.
He pinched off the cigarette, turned on the phone, and the phone interface was still on an avatar. It was a white jade bottle carved by Zhang suet jade. Exit the avatar frame and the chat interface displays a message.
[Little fox: Mr. Qin, thank you for what happened just now.]
Aloof courtesy.
He moved his fingers and turned off the software.
There were light footsteps behind him, and he looked back to see a young man with a face that was two or three points similar to him, but feminine and handsome.
The man said, "Brother, my condolences."
Qin Yusui hummed lightly and turned to look at the bustling night scene of the imperial capital in the distance, like a colorful psychedelic world.
This is his half-brother, Qin Nanqi, the child of his father's remarriage after his mother's death.
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Yunyu woke up at four o'clock, it was still dark, the rain was crackling outside, and it was foggy from the window.
Grandma Yun went to the steamed bun shop last night, and slept there that night. She should have just woken up and was ready to work.
She is going to accompany her mother to the hospital today and cannot go to the steamed bun shop to help.
Yunyu still drank a cup of Lingquan to meditate and adjusted her breath as usual. It was already six o'clock when she opened her eyes again, and the rain had stopped. She walked into the yard and could smell the fresh smell of soil and grass.
Walking outside the gate, the sky is bright, and you can see the rain in the mountains in the distance, like a fairyland.
Yunyu stretched and went to pick vegetables in the vegetable garden.
It rained today, so she didn't water the vegetable garden, she should stop, watering the well every day, the vegetables grew so fast that they couldn't be eaten and sold. Grandma Yun made a lot of pickles and pickles, and she even delivered them to Wu Li's house every day. Lots of dishes.
After picking up two whole baskets, Dong Jianhai will come to buy vegetables later, and she will also prepare it.
Seeing that it was still early, Mother Yun didn't wake up until 7:30, so she went to the Taoyuan Watermelon Field for a walk.
These peaches and watermelons are medium-ripening products, but because she waters the spiritual spring, some of them have gradually started to ripen.
She brought a bamboo basket over, picked a lot of peaches that had already started to ripen, and picked a watermelon that was already ripe, but the watermelon was not very ripe.
Carrying the bamboo basket and carrying the watermelon back, I happened to meet Dong Jianhai coming to sell vegetables.
Dong Jianhai saw that Yunyu was struggling to carry the things, so he hurried over to help carry the things into the yard. Not to mention, it was quite heavy. It was a good thing for her little girl to carry it back like this.
Yun Yu greeted with a smile, "Uncle Dong, you're here, I've put all your dishes in the kitchen, I'll go back to the house first." She picked peaches and got a hair.
"Okay, you can go and get busy, don't worry about me." Dong Jianhai's family is familiar with Yun's family, and he pays 200 yuan a day for food, and he pays it for a full month, so he saves one meal a day.
Their family couldn't finish the 200 yuan dish, and they could even give some to relatives.
Yunyu went back to the room, took her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Two deep red marks were drawn on her palm. The benefits of using the spiritual spring to practice are obvious, but there are also some sequelae. The red seal, the higher the cultivation base in the future, the more delicate the body will be.
After washing her hands, she soaked her hands in the spiritual spring, and the marks dissipated a lot. Then she put on her clothes and called Mother Yun to get up.
Dong Jianhai had put the kitchen dishes in the trunk. Seeing that the peaches in the bamboo baskets in the yard were very fresh, he couldn't help but pick them up and washed them with well water. The peaches were just ripe and slightly soft. In an instant, he sighed, the taste of this peach is even better than that of vegetables. The entrance is sweet and soft, and the juice is overflowing. It almost melts in the mouth. It is very sweet. The peaches I ate in the past are really incomparable. It is said that the peach, which is said to have only matured in 3,000 years, has such a taste.
When Yunyu came out, she saw a middle-aged man in Dong Jianhai eating peaches intoxicated, she wanted to laugh a little, but held back.
When Dong Jianhai saw Yunyu coming out, he smiled embarrassedly, "Yunyu, your peach tastes so good, do you sell it?"
"Uncle Dong, this peach is sold naturally." If the peach is ripe and not picked and wasted on the ground, she intends to send it to the steamed bun store and sell it.
Dong Jianhai asked, "How do you sell this peach?"
Yunyu said: "Ten yuan a piece." This peach is an authentic sweet peach, which is different from other varieties in the village. The peaches are heavy, and they are only two acres of land. The peaches are already nourishing. She also uses spiritual spring water to water them. The taste and nutrition are of the highest quality. She never thought about selling them cheaply. Ten yuan is really cheap.
Since it is a small place, prices are cheaper.
She didn't even dare to call the price too expensive.
The wife and daughter of Dong Jianhai's family like to eat fruit, so he goes in and out of the fruit shop quite a lot on weekdays. He knows that the precocious peaches in the largest chain fruit shop in town are only ten yuan a pound, but the taste is incomparable to Yun's. , He thinks ten dollars a piece is really not expensive, such a taste, the price has doubled, and it is sold like in big cities.
Dong Jianhai naturally wanted to buy them, but Yunyu only sold ten to him.
The peaches were not ripe this time, and she planned to use them to attract customers.
Ten, just ten, Dong Jianhai was not greedy, he picked ten peaches and packed them in the trunk.
He heard that Yunyu planned to take Yun's mother to the hospital to remove the plaster cast, so he said that he would go back to town.
With the help of Dong Jianhai, the two worked together to carry Yun's mother into the car and went directly to the hospital in the town, and Dong Jianhai left.
Yun Yu accompanied Yun's mother to do various examinations and filming. The hospital was relatively leisurely, and it was very fast. The results were obtained after half an hour. The doctor looked at the film and praised: "This fractured wound is also very good. , how to take care of it, I can't see the fracture at all, and I can walk on the ground after the plaster is removed."
With the doctor's approval, the cast was removed immediately, and Feng Xiuzhen moved her right leg, which was not painful or itchy. And after the plaster is removed, it takes half a month for others to cultivate, and she can walk on the ground.
Feng Xiuzhen still has an old disease in her left leg. Even if her right leg is broken and she can walk, she still limps.
The mother and daughter left the hospital, Feng Xiuzhen looked at the blue sky outside and was in a good mood, "Yu'er, let's go to grandma's bun shop to see if there is anything I need help with, I'll get up early in the evening and go to the bun shop to help , let your grandma sleep more, she is getting older, and she is afraid that she will not be able to eat it."
Yunyu nodded.
At nine o'clock now, the peaches and watermelons that Yunyu picked had just been delivered to the steamed bun by Dong Jianhai.
Dong Jianhai didn't know that there was a steamed bun shop here, but after hearing Yun Yu said that he helped deliver the fruit, he found out that he bought a few steamed buns by the way, but Grandma Yun still refused to accept the money from him. I ate one, but I didn't expect the old lady to eat it, but the buns tasted good.
He tasted it, the taste was really good, the ingredients themselves were very good, and the seasoning was the icing on the cake.
Dong Jianhai planned not to make breakfast in the future, but to go directly to Yun's steamed bun shop to eat. He was sure that the food made by Grandma Yun was hygienic.
When Yun Yu and Grandma Yun arrived at the bun shop, which was already a hotel, they found that the stall had not been closed, and there were still people sitting in the shop eating.
The fruit that Dong Jianhai helped bring was placed at the door of the room. Grandma Yun saw her granddaughter and daughter-in-law hurriedly smiling and said, "Can Xiuzhen's legs walk?"
Feng Xiuzhen said: "Mom, I can go now. Just now, Yu'er accompanied me to the hospital to remove the plaster. The doctor said that it was fine and that I can walk down the ground. Mom, then I will go to the kitchen to help first, and I will come to help in the future. You Take it easy too."
Grandma Yun said with a smile: "Okay, come and help, you can pack more and sell more every day. There are always customers who say they can't buy it."
No, it's nine o'clock now, and there are still people lining up outside the door to buy buns.
Grandma Yun said again: "You and Xiao Yu'er haven't eaten yet, I'll bring you a few buns, you can go to the house to eat."
"Grandma, I'm coming, you are busy first, don't worry about us." Yunyu said.
Yunyu picked up a few steamed buns, put them on a plate and brought them to the table inside to eat. Whenever she thought of going in, she saw acquaintances.
Song Ziming and his senior brother were also inside, Song Ziming ate a bun in two bites, raised his head and smirked at Yunyu.
Yun Yu first went to the kitchen to deliver two buns to Yun's mother before she came out and sat opposite Song Ziming, "Why are you still in town?"
When she wasn't fierce, her voice was soft and soft.
Song Ziming swallowed the food in his mouth before laughing, "Xiao Yu'er, you're all right, we found Grandma Yun's bun shop and ate here for the past two days, you didn't lie to me, the taste is so good, I'm going to eat here in town. Live for a while, and eat buns every day. Even if I get up late, the braised noodles in the store are gone. I heard that this is the store's signboard, and people come to line up early."
Yun Yu said, "It's good to sleep for two days." She was only exhausted that day, and it was nothing serious.
Now Grandma Yun's bun shop has become an Internet celebrity bun shop in the town, and young customers take photos and upload them online.
It's just that many netizens don't believe that a bun can be delicious.
When Grandma Yun heard Song Ziming's words, she turned around with a smile, "Then Xiao Song will come to eat tomorrow morning, and I will keep it for you secretly."
Song Ziming said happily, "Thank you grandma then."
"Thank you." Grandma Yun said, "If you didn't help me, how could the license in our store be issued so quickly."
In the end, it is related to catering, even a small steamed bun shop has to apply for various printing licenses, health permits and the like.
Grandma Yun didn't know about it before, and Yun Yu didn't understand either. She was told a few days ago, so Grandma Yun hurriedly went to re-apply. People chatted for a few words, Song Ziming volunteered to help when he found out, Grandma Yun thought he was just joking, how did he expect that all the things would be delivered by him this morning.
After knowing this, Yunyu also thanked Song Ziming.
It was sold for another ten minutes, and even the steamed buns outside were sold out, and some customers didn't wait, so they couldn't help complaining, "Why are they gone again, can't we make more?"
Grandma Yun said with a smile: "I'm sorry, there are only two people in the store, and they are all handmade buns, so they definitely can't make too many."
The rest of the customers couldn't do anything. Seeing the peaches in the bamboo basket at the door, they asked, "Are peaches for sale?"
This peach looks fresh and delicious.
Yunyu came out and said, "It's sold for ten yuan each. The sweet buns are delicious. The quantity is limited. You should buy them as soon as possible."
The customer was a girl, wide-eyed and said, "Ten dollars a piece? Why don't you go grab it." She had never seen such expensive peaches.
Yun Yu said quietly: "It tastes really good, I won't lie to you."
"What's there to eat?" Song Ziming heard the movement and ran out, saw the peaches, without asking about the price, picked up two from the kitchen, washed them, handed one to Li Zhou, then ran to the door and stood beside Yunyu to eat, he took the first bite. He groaned and said quickly, "Little Yu'er, I have packed the rest of the peaches. I'll save some to eat with my senior brother, and send the rest to my master and senior sister."
The girl glared at him, "Are you Tuo?"
Yun Yu didn't say much, picked up a peach and went to the kitchen to wash it, cut it into seven or eight pieces, and put it on a plate for them to taste, "You can taste it yourself."
Song Ziming just stared at the remaining peaches.
The girl picked up a piece and tasted it. She was stunned for a while. Without saying a word, she took out 20 yuan and said, "Help me pack two."
The rest of the customers tried it, and they didn't speak any more, they just paid for it.
Song Ziming shouted, "Don't, leave some for me!"
Yun Yu said: "Why are you panicking, just go to the Taoyuan to pick them later."
Half a basket of peaches was divided among the remaining customers who did not buy buns.
Yun's mother was in the store to help, Yun Yu had nothing else to do, and took Song Ziming and Li Zhou to go around town.
She actually wanted to set up a stall to tell fortunes. Thinking that these two came from afar, they were considered guests, so she could only lead them around, and she felt more at ease knowing that they were now staying in the best hotel in town.
Grandma Yun wanted to invite Song Ziming Lizhou to dinner at Yun's house.
So the three of them stayed in the town until they returned to the village in the afternoon. The lunch they had in the town at noon, Song Ziming ate was bland, and was looking forward to the dinner at Yun's family.
After returning to the village in the afternoon, Yunyu first led them back to the courtyard to eat melons.
At the entrance of the village, the three got off the bus and walked towards Yun's house. Unexpectedly, when they passed the garbage pond, there was a faint whimper.
Yunyu paused, turned and walked towards the garbage pond, and found a half-sized black dog lying on the garbage heap, with messy and dirty fur, dying.
Song Ziming and Lizhou also saw the black dog, and the three of them smelled the faint smell of blood.
Yunyu frowned, and reached out and touched the black dog. She looked at the blood on one hand and found that there were many stab wounds on the black dog.
It should be thrown in the trash after being abused.
Song Ziming clicked his tongue twice, "For cruelty to animals, you are not afraid of retribution."
Humans eat meat and kill animals and cruelty to animals are two different things.
Yunyu didn't say much, and took the black dog out of the garbage heap, intending to go back to rescue him.
Taking the black dog home, Yunyu fed it some spiritual spring water, and then used the spiritual spring to clean its wounds and smeared with iodine. The wound on the abdomen was the most serious. Too blunt, did not open the abdomen, leaving only a large wound.
Song Ziming scolded that the beasts are not as good as the beasts, and he didn't have the heart to watch it.
"There's a watermelon on ice in the well, you can do it yourself, I'll take care of its wounds first."
After Yunyu finished speaking, she turned around and went back to the house to get a needle and thread to disinfect it, sutured the wound of the black dog, and smeared Yunnan Baiyao.
After treating the wound, Yunyu found a few old clothes that she didn't want to make a simple nest for it, and put it under the eaves to let it heal.
She was also covered in blood. She went to the bathroom to take a shower and changed her clothes. Song Ziming and Li Zhou were standing in the corner arguing about what kind of roses were climbing on the wall.
Yunyu didn't know the rose variety, but it bloomed very big anyway, and the petals were layered and beautiful.
She watched as dozens of rose varieties emerged from their mouths, and regardless of them, she went to fish the watermelon from the well. The watermelon is just ripe inside. This is a watermelon with seeds, but the seeds are not too many. The block is eaten by three people.
After Song Ziming tasted the watermelon, he murmured, "Little Yu'er, I'll stay at your house and let Grandma Yun take me as a dry grandson." This watermelon tastes crisp and sweet, with a strong watermelon flavor. It tastes better than the early-ripening watermelon outside. many.
Why did he think that Yunyu's family was all delicious.
Li Zhou glanced at him and said, "Don't be ridiculous, the old master has already urged us to go back."