As soon as Lu Shuangkui said this, Lu Jian might have thought of the past, and then looked at the cute and cute little pitiful in front of him, his eye circles suddenly became red, and he nodded vigorously.
"Little poor." I took the little poor hand, led her to Lu Jian and Lu Shuangkui, and said to her: "Don't you always want to find your father? Look, this is your father, that's your grandfather. ."
Little poor looked at the two people in front of her timidly. Even though the blood was thicker than water, after she was born, she had never seen any relatives except her mother. When she saw Lu Shuangkui and Lu Jian, she was a little cowered and did not dare to speak.
"Child..." Lu Jian burst into tears. He is pitiful but also hateful, but now that the little poor mother has died, it is no longer useful to complain about Lu Jian.
I only hope that Lu Jian will be able to correct the evil for the sake of his deceased wife, and bring up the little pity.
"Poor little, go, go and see your father, your grandpa."
Although Little Poor flinched, it wasn't that she didn't understand everything. In the past, Xiaopoi was quite envious when seeing other children carrying on the lap of her parents. Now, she finally found her relatives, and she walked gently in front of Lu Jian little by little.
Lu Jian stretched out a trembling hand, trying to hug Little Poor, who involuntarily stepped back. Lu Jian suddenly burst into tears, her nose burst into tears.
"Father..." Little poor pity is still kind-hearted after all, and, desperately trying to find his dad, when seeing Lu Jian crying bitterly, Xiao Pian yelled.
This soft cry seemed to break Lu Jian's heart, and tears continued to flow.
"Good boy, in the future, I will never be afraid that no one will care about you again." Lu Shuangkui bent down and said kindly in front of Little Poor, "Your father doesn't care about you, and grandpa."
"grandfather… "
"Good boy..."
The three generations of grandparents were reunited. I watched me sad, but felt unspeakable comfort. Little poor finally found his home, and the days to come will be peaceful and comfortable.
Baiyinzhuang is also a big power. Jin Yutang hosted a banquet on the same day. On the wine table, Lu Jian kept thanking him. Although Lu Shuangkui did not say so much, he personally agreed. This kindness will be remembered by the Lu family. If something happens in the future , Just say hello.
"I didn't intend to give it back." I shook my head and said, "I didn't know how old she was when I took in Poor."
"I know you didn't ask for something to adopt our child, but sincerely want to make your friend."
Lu Shuangkui is also a refreshing person, come and go, the more he talks at the wine table, the more speculation he becomes. Lu Shuangkui knows something about Qiankun Dao. He said that in several towns near Baiyinzhuang, there are also Qiankun Dao figures. However, those places are not the focus of Qiankun Dao activities. They are just doing things there. The practice of medicine attracts some believers.
Speaking of this, I felt the sweat of my forehead, the grievances between Qingyilou and Qiankun Dao, and the curtain opened again. This time, who knows what the result will be.
After three rounds of drinking, the Lu family rested here for one night and set off on the road in the early morning of the next day.
Before he left, the little pitiful felt a lot of reluctance, and his eyes were red with tears. I am also quite reluctant
, But I finally found my home, and I want to go home.
Before leaving, Little Poor still looked out of the car window and waved goodbye to me vigorously.
After leaving the Lu family, Fang Tian sighed softly and said, "I guess, if you still have something to do, you have to leave."
"It's true that there is something wrong with Tsing Yi Tower in Tongchuan. You still have business dealings with them. It's okay now. You can't even take care of the business there."
"It's not that I don't care, but I don't want to make Tsing Yi Tower embarrassed. There is a big loss in Tongchuan's business. If I send people there every day, what will people think? I think I'm asking the crime, just like that. Say, do nothing. After Tsing Yi Tower has overcome this difficulty, I will go there again in person. Wouldn't it be better?"
"Yes, yes, you are thoughtful, I don't have much knowledge, naturally I am not as far away as you think."
"The greasy mouth is slippery, and I didn't learn anything outside, so I learned to be a mouthful."
Fang Tian and I talked and laughed and had another lunch in Jinyutang. After lunch, I should be on the road. Fang Tian didn't want to, but she didn't show it.
I left from Jinyutang and felt a little depressed. I haven't stopped for so many days. It's either this or that. I just took advantage of the way back to Tsing Yi Tower to relax.
There will be nothing in Tsing Yi Tower in a short time, so I won't be in a hurry and walked slowly along the river beach. Now the weather is getting warmer and warmer, and those fishing and sand mining have already started construction.
On the third day, I was only halfway there, and in the middle of the afternoon, I met a corpse scavenger on the river beach. This is an ordinary corpse hunter among the people. Seeing the sign on the boat, I felt a little bit more emotional.
Once upon a time, like this corpse collector, I sailed back and forth across the strait every day just to ask for a bite of food. Such days are hard, but flat and calm. Although I don't get corpses anymore, I'm afraid of life, and it's not as easy as it was then.
I happened to be tired from walking, and I went to chat with the corpse collector. At the age of 40, this corpse scavenger has been doing corpse scavengers for fifteen or sixteen years, and he can be regarded as an experienced corpse scavenger.
After I chatted with the other party for a while, I thought of the fake master in my heart. Since I left Huangquan Road, there has been no news of the fake master. I don’t know if he will drive the broken ship and haunt the river like before. between.
Thinking of this, I asked the corpse scavenger and said, "Brother, I want to ask you something. Have you ever encountered a broken ship when you were scavenging a corpse in the river?"
"Broken ship? What kind of broken ship?"
I was about to talk to the other person in detail. Suddenly, a boat rushed down from the upstream wild horse. However, when it rushed to the river near us, the boat suddenly stopped and followed immediately. The river kept spinning, turning faster and faster.
I looked at the past, and my heart suddenly snorted. I could see that the reason the boat suddenly stopped on the river and turned back and forth was because the boat was surrounded by circles like a dark vortex and a water ripple.
This piece of water pattern makes me feel familiar.
When this kind of water pattern appeared, it was said that the three-eyed floating corpse could be found, and, maybe you could follow the three-eyed floating corpse to find his hidden treasure. It’s just that this is just a legend, never
People followed the three-eyed floating corpse to find some hidden treasure.
I haven't seen this water pattern for a long time, nor have I seen the three-eyed floating corpse. When the master was still alive, he once told me that I would not do anything in the future, only to fish the corpse in the river, and look for the three-eyed floating corpse by the way. But things backfired. After the master passed away, I never went to collect the corpse again.
I didn't see a person in charge of this boat, maybe because there was no person in charge of the boat, the boat rushed over so quickly from the upper reaches.
This scene made me feel a little strange, as if the whirlpool on the water was specifically blocking the ship.
"This is a passenger ship?" I squinted and looked at it, and I was a little bit confused. The ship looked a little strange, it looked like a passenger ship, but when I looked again, it looked like a cruise ship.
There are very few cruise ships on the river beach, because they are poor people who can't get enough to eat. The few cruise ships are also used by the rich and powerful people sometimes when they come out for fun.
"That's not right." After all, the corpse scavenger has rich experience and takes longer to sail than me. He took a closer look at the boat that was blocked by the vortex on the river, and said, "Brother, look at that boat. Something's wrong."
"Why is something wrong?"
When I heard the corpse man's words, I looked up again. Sure enough, after his reminder, when I went to look at the boat again, I felt something was really wrong.
The ship's building was broken, and there was mud and sand everywhere, and the deck seemed to be full of silt that hadn't dried up. The fence around the ship's building was covered with something as greasy as moss.
This is not moss, but the accumulated dirt after sinking in the bottom for too long.
"What is this boat?" I hesitated for a while, turned my head to look at the corpse collector, and asked: "Is this boat fished from the bottom of the river?"
"Probably." The corpse hunter said: "Anyway, it must have been submerged for a long, long time, and it has just been picked up."
A boat that had sunk under the water for a long time suddenly emerged from the river, and, as the torrent rushed here, it was stopped by a thin whirlpool. This incident was somewhat strange.
"Brother, I'll pay you, you take me to the other side, I want to see."
"Hey, what are you doing in this fun, there are so many weird things in the river, don't get trapped in yourself too well."
I directly took out a piece of the ocean and handed it to the corpse scavenger. The scavenger grinned and said, "Well then, I will drive you around by boat from above."
I got on the boat of the corpse scavenger, and he deliberately paddled for about twenty feet upstream before crossing the river and taking me to the opposite bank.
The two of us had just arrived on the other side, and before I could get off the boat, some people hurried over from the upstream side. These people ran in groups of three or five, and they ran very fast, vaguely able to tell, they must be some people who walked the rivers and lakes.
These people stretched their necks and watched as they ran. When they got closer, some people saw the boat trapped in the river by the whirlpool.
"In front! Just in front!"
These people saw the boat on the river and ran faster. I looked at it and felt that so many people are not in a group.
Two people ran very fast, with their feet not touching the ground. They walked like a hot wheel. When they ran a few feet away from me, I recognized them all at once. This is a god of luck. Beggar.
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