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Chapter 92 The 18th day of the twelfth lunar month

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When Wu Qing, who was still swollen on his face, shook coldly when he heard Li Huowang say this, held the bowl and moved the stool, and turned his back to the young man who walked out of the west wing.

Haha, that makes me look stingy. Senior Brother Li, you probably spent a lot of money to convince him, right?

After saying that, he walked straight to the lobby, picked up a beige steamed bun from the bowl and started gnawing.

Alas!How do you speak like this young man!!Is it true that I have a mother but a mother?

Wu Qing, supported by Li Huowang, was obviously different from when he was tied up last night.

When he heard that the old man dared to slander his mother, the fire that could not be controlled in his heart instantly exploded.

clang!With a sound, the long sword that was as sharp as mud was pulled out and pointed directly at Wu Qing's goatee.If you have a genital, you can say it again!!

Do whatever you do!Wu Qing's six sons and eight grandsons rolled up their sleeves after putting the bowl and surrounded them in a fierce manner.

Fuck him, I'm afraid of you?Who dares to come forward and try it out!!I have hundreds of lives in my hands!If you don’t have to add some more, you can take another step forward if you have the affinity!

Looking at the bad eyes of these people in front of him, he instinctively felt extremely irritable, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Put down the sword for me and stand for me outside the door!!A shout broke the anxious atmosphere.

Seeing Li Huowang's expression on the side became stern, he knew that his senior brother was really angry, glared at the Wu family around him with contempt, put away his sword and turned around and walked towards the door.

The voice of Senior Brother Li kept coming to his ears behind him.The father-in-law, young people are furious and like to brag and speak ruthlessly. In fact, they are all fake. This kid has never killed anyone.

Humph, I can't see this little doll being strong on the outside but having sex?, Oh, this kind of young man, I thought I was so capable, just a yellow-haired boy, the old man I ate more salt than he eats.

He heard this and was so angry that he was about to turn around.What's wrong with me being young? I'm not a man at the age of fourteen?This old man knows how to rely on his seniority.

But when he felt Li Huowang's cold gaze hit him, his heart skipped a beat and he hurried out of the door.

Early in the morning, a thin layer of white mist appeared in the village road, and the air was very refreshing. He stretched his hands straight and stretched his waist, then rolled up the cuffs with patches on his body, and squatted on the ground to look at the ants.

Alas, monk, why are you squatting?

He stood up, clarified his yellow monk's robe, and put his polite hands on the white-haired girl in front of him.Amitabha Buddha, good, good, I am observing Zen.

Haha, you monk is so interesting. Like a child, you still say that you can watch Zen when you see an ant moving.

Looking at the girl's slightly shaking white eyelashes, the monk was suddenly a little lost, as if he had remembered something.

But when he came to his senses, he immediately lowered his head and began to recite Buddhist scriptures. His eyes no longer dared to look at the girl in front of him who easily shook his Buddhist heart.

You should observe your Zen carefully, goodbye.

Watching the girl enter the Wu family courtyard, he found that there were many new faces in the courtyard that people had never seen before.Are there customers coming to Wu Village Chief’s house?Why haven't you heard of it a few days ago?

The monk stood there and looked at these strange-looking foreign tourists.Suddenly he slapped his forehead with his hand.

What's wrong with me?Why are you asking about other people’s family affairs like those tongue-in-law at the village head?Monks do not love everything, so I should go and recite my scriptures.The monk quickly turned around and turned the Buddhist beads in his hand and walked towards his temple.

As he walked, he saw a pile of manure on the ground. Before he could get closer, a child with a bamboo basket on his back rushed over, carried the cow's shit and threw it at the bamboo basket behind him. This was the shit my cow pulled!be mine!

He was anxious when he heard this, what does it mean to be shit from your cow!I also said it was my cow!no!This cow shit must be given to me!

The child put his hands on his face and made a face at him, shy~ You are such an old man who is still snatching cow shit from the child.

His old face suddenly turned red, and he raised his crutch to teach this boy who disrespects the elderly and loves the young.

Seeing the other party making a face and running away quickly, he burst into laughter.I am so old, why are you still angry with a child?

With crutches, he slowly came to the small courtyard where he had lived for the rest of his life, sat down slowly on the rocking chair, quietly watching the fallen leaves of the trees in the yard, and recalling his ordinary life.

At this time, the old neighbor's teasing voice came from the door.

Old bone Ah~ You are eighty-four this year. The old saying goes, seventy-three and eighty-four. The King of Hell doesn’t ask himself to go Ah, when will you go Ah?Hahaha~

Hey!!This old guy knew how to curse me, but he didn't want to scold me.

Just as he was about to sit up from the rocking chair, he suddenly felt that it was time for him. In the past, he often heard the elderly say that there were signs of death before they died, but he didn't expect that there would be any.

He felt everything around him was getting smaller and smaller, and he seemed to be rising, his body was light and comfortable.It turns out...this is the feeling of death?

But the next moment, the surroundings suddenly changed and began to twist, and even his wrinkled face quickly twisted.

Sometimes he turned into a teenager, sometimes he turned into a monk with a ring scar on his head, and he also tried to transform into an old woman.

But after a few quick changes, his face finally became a teenager again.

He was stunned for a moment when he looked at the familiar and unfamiliar white wall in front of him, and three ultimate questions emerged in his mind.

who I am?Where is this?What am I going to do?

It happened that two people in sick clothes were walking by the window next to them, chatting while walking.

I am different from you. I am a neuropathy, not a mental illness. Neurosis refers to the lesions in the central or peripheral nerve tissues. Neurosis is simply stigmatized by mental illness!Look, look, someone like Xiao Li is really mentally ill, talking nonsense and self-harm every day.

Just say a few words. This kid is also a pretty boy and gets into this serious illness at a young age.

Will this kid Li Huowang jump up and scold me?Hey, it would be better if I really did that, I would rather be scolded.

Li Huowang?At this moment, Li Huowang remembered everything.After quickly browsing everything that just happened in his mind, he immediately understood everything.

The confusion on Li Huowang's face was quickly replaced by ferociousness, and he roared angrily.

I am not a monk or an old man at all!I am Li Huowang!The 18th day of the 12th lunar month stole my name!!