Episode 89
Gu Huaiyu looked at him and didn't know what to say for a while.
After all, Ji Chun will turn into a dog, and the source is still from his daily rainbow fart to himself, but if he doesn't say anything, Gu Huaiyu feels a little uncomfortable.
When Ji Chun said that he was still a bit wronged, he mumbled, "If I have the opportunity, I will definitely rub it on the ground like he did to me." As he said, Ji Chun felt a little eager to try.
Gu Huaiyu: "..."
She was silent for a while, and said, "You have this opportunity now."
Ji Chun: "???"
Gu Huaiyu brought the bewildered Ji Chun back to the basement collection room, and then he didn't know where he was clever to get a small knife, which looked like the one she used to slash her wrist before.
Because there are some blood stains on the top.
She handed the small knife to Ji Chun, "Take this knife and cut off his vine roots. The damage to him is not small."
Ji Chun took the knife in a daze, and followed where Gu Huaiyu pointed—the vine roots that grew out of the wall behind the picture frame.
He raised his head blankly, wondering how things were going like this.
But when he looked at Shanggu Huaiyu with encouraging eyes, he immediately felt a lot of courage in his heart.
Cut it down.
The Fujine is like alive, after being attacked, it will tighten up sharply, beating from time to time.
The torn vine roots sputtered a green spatter, and that color stained the surrounding walls.
As if he had found a new world, Ji Chun cut off all the vine roots that extended from the frame one by one.
After finishing these things, Ji Chun let out a long sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, just when he wanted to turn around to express his gratitude to Gu Huaiyu.
Gu Huaiyu who was supposed to support him silently behind him was long gone.
Ji Chun was taken aback in an instant, and hurriedly looked at the picture frame.
On the frame, a large peach forest with pink peach blossoms disappeared. Only an invisible tombstone and a peach tree monster chased by ghosts and grievances remained on the frame.
There is no Gu Huaiyu he thought in the painting.
It wasn't until Gu Huaiyu's voice came from outside that he was relieved.
Like a dog looking for his owner, Ji Chun followed the source of the sound and walked outside.
I saw that Gu Huaiyu was discussing with the little fat man to dig out the location of the living room on the first floor, because there must be roots and branches of the peach tree inside.
The little fat man's face wrinkled and looked quite embarrassed, "Boss Gu, it's not that I don't want to dig, but that the machine can't get in."
After listening to him, Ji Chun looked at the excavator that was not too small, and then looked at the size of the gate.
It's really quite embarrassing.
Gu Huaiyu didn't care too much about Little Fatty's embarrassment. She glanced at Little Fatty with a smile, and said slowly, "Mr. Li, I'm just telling you about this. As for whether you want to do it, it's you." Anyway, after today, I will leave with the painting."
When the little fat man heard this, he immediately became anxious, "But boss Gu, you haven't settled this matter yet."
"So I just proposed a plan for you."
"But if you do this, the house will definitely be demolished." The little fat man was very worried, and kept walking back and forth.
"You still lack the money for reconstruction?" Gu Huaiyu asked.
"It's not that money, or... how do you say it." The little fat man scratched his ears anxiously. "This house is a memory of my wife and I. If it is demolished, how can I live this day."
Gu Huaiyu didn't expect him to be this reason.
She originally thought that the little fat man was reluctant to spend money, or there was some academic saying about Feng Shui.
But then she thought about the wonderfully protected sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the back garden, and she had a general understanding.
Gu Huaiyu pondered for a while and said, "If I'm not mistaken, I think the most important memory of Boss Li and your wife should be the sweet-scented osmanthus tree behind."
Speaking of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, the restlessness on the little fat man's face has also subsided a lot, he sighed, and his eyes fell on the wonderfully protected sweet-scented osmanthus tree.
"Boss Gu is right. The house is full of dead objects. The really important thing is this tree." The little fat man walked to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and touched the tree with a look of love. "Xiaotai was after my wife and I got married. The adopted one has been with us for seven or eight years. But this tree is different."
Gu Huaiyu quietly listened to the little fat man talking.
The little fat man sighed, and then smiled embarrassedly, "My wife and I have been childhood sweethearts since childhood. She looked good at a young age. The friends around liked to play with her, and I wanted to play with her at that time. Play, but I’m too fat, and I can’t breathe after two runs. After a long time, no one likes to play with me.”
"But Ah Mei is not like this." Little Fatty smiled and explained, "A Mei is my wife's nickname."
Gu Huaiyu nodded and motioned for him to continue.
The little fat man was also rare to talk to others about himself and his wife, but he couldn't stop for a while, looking through the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in front of him, as if he was looking at someone.
"Ah Mei Ah Mei, what are you doing?" A slightly fat little boy looked up at the little girl who was trying to do something on the tree.
Ah Mei heard someone calling herself, looked down and saw the little fat man, immediately made a gesture of silence to him, and then lowered her voice.
"Xiaoguo, you are here." Ah Mei pointed to the sweet-scented osmanthus sprigs that were hanging down not far from her. So I plan to pick some off by myself."
Xiaoguo opened her mouth wide, and her voice was a little timid, "But if you climb so high, what if you fall down by any chance."
Ah Mei waved her hand and said indifferently, "No, how could I fall." With that, she moved a step forward carefully, and she was only close to picking the sweet-scented osmanthus branch.
But the branches in front are extremely thin, and if one doesn't stand firm, they will fall down.
Fat Xiaoguo looked under the tree with all kinds of anxiety, but didn't dare to speak, because he was afraid to disturb her.
Ah Mei tried to reach out to see if he could hook it, but it was still a little too close.
She looked down at the tree branches under her feet, and after taking a few deep breaths, she walked forward tremblingly.
After only one step, she hooked the sweet-scented osmanthus branch, and then with a little effort, she folded the sweet-scented osmanthus branch off.
Seeing the sweet-scented osmanthus sprigs off her hand, Mei was relieved, the joy on her face hadn't come before she hung up, and her slightly trembling feet couldn't stand firmly for a while, she just slid down.
Fatty Xiaoguo turned pale when he saw it, and tried to catch Ah Mei who fell from the tree.