Chapter 124 Worship

Everyone was hungry. They picked up the dry food and took out the stainless steel soup pot. The yellow finch and Xiaodi turned into two standard wood cutters. The yellow finch was not used to it, but Xiaodi was very good at this and soon found dry firewood.

Chen Baofeng found a family and filled the water with the plastic bucket he brought. The head of the household was an old lady, but he was very enthusiastic.

Chen Baofeng knocked sideways and asked, "Madam, it doesn't matter if we cook some food in those green brick yards and clean them when we leave?"

The old lady smiled and said, "Whatever, anyway, the people in that family don't know where to go for a long time. You, just do whatever you want, but pay attention to safety. Also, don't go to the house, so as not to cause things that shouldn't happen."

"I know, aunt, oh, by the way, do you know where that family has gone?"

Chen Baofeng is a careful person. Although Zhang Zhuo was only six or seven years old when he had an accident with Feier, their story is so clear and complete that they should not be wrong. It's just that if that is the case, it is normal that Zhang Zhuo's hometown should be open and tattered, but Why is there a lock hanging on it?

Besides, didn't Zhang Zhuo's mother also die in the courtyard? Don't the people in this village know anything?

The old lady shook her head, "I don't know. That was many years ago. Their family suddenly left. No one knows where they have gone?"

"What will happen to their family?"

The old lady smiled and said, "I don't know. Anyway, I saw them a few days before they left. There were two cute twin girls in the family, and then they suddenly left. No one in the village knows where they went!"

Chen Baofeng said goodbye to the old man and walked to Zhang Zhuo's old house with water. His heart was full of doubts. The iron lock on the door and the body of Zhang Zhuo's mother were dealt with after the two people came back? In this way, no one knows what's going on here.

Speculation is always speculation. Without real evidence, Chen Baofeng did not dare to assert.

Cooking in a temporary pot is the proposal of raising eyebrows and the little demon. The two dead girls don't want the scene to look sad. It has been 16 years. The most important thing for Zhang Zhuo and Feier is to be happy. Therefore, it is not a good thing to regard the trip to the little cloud as a trip. Besides, such a thing is not Does it seem more to hide identity?

Zhang Zhuo and Fei'er are always in a bad mood. When they touch the scene, they see everything in their hometown, a brick, a piece of wood, even a touch of dust on the ground, can instantly evoke the past.

"Baofeng, I really want to go in and have a look. I want to see what my home has become!"

Zhang Zhuo said softly, bursting into tears.

Chen Baofeng put his arms around her shoulder and said word by word, "Xiao Zhuo, don't worry, one day I will develop this village, and I will also apply to buy this house. On that day, it's time for you to go in. It's too dangerous to go in now. Our goal is also obvious. If it's unfavorable to Fei'er. It's those from 16 years ago, so our trip this time is a wrong choice.

"Will we hurt everyone?"

Zhang Zhuo said tremblingly.

Chen Baofeng shook his head, "Although it is a wrong choice, I believe that everyone here will support you and Feier. I believe in everyone, eat first!"

Zhang Zhuo nodded with some emotion. Everyone ate a hot hot pot around the temporary stainless steel pot. With eyebrows and little demons, and two dead girls and yellow finch bickering, they finally pulled Zhang Zhuo and Fei'er back a lot from the sad atmosphere.

On the high mountain in the distance, Li Er took out his binoculars again and looked at the group of young people who were eating happily. He sneered and said to the old woman next to him, "Uncle, look how happy they are eating. Maybe they have already forgotten what happened 16 years ago, right?"

"The hatred of parents is different from Dai Tian, Li Er, you think of others is too simple. Do you think there are still many people like you who bully teachers and destroy ancestors in the world?"

The old woman looked disdainful.

Li Er put down his binoculars, looked at the old woman, and whispered, "Uncle, listen to others, my master was also good to you in the past. Not only my master, but also other people in Bamen also took good care of you as a little sister. What will happen in the end? You are not the descendant of my master who killed me. What's the difference between you and me? It's not the same person. If you don't go the same way, isn't talking about me talking about yourself? What do you think?"

Li Er's face has now evolved to a state where knives and guns are invulnerable. The old woman's face is blue by him, but she has never been able to find the language to deal with it. Yes, what Li Er said is not right at all. She is not a good thing, but one day she can believe that if she is allowed to cheat Zhang Qingyang, she will never do it. I'm afraid that I won't die. As for Zhang Qingyang's descendants, the relationship with her has faded more or less. Therefore, people's thoughts of not killing themselves suddenly prevailed.

"Uncle, why don't you talk?"

Li Er is very proud.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the old woman's face, as if she had deliberately done it, and it seemed that she accidentally thought of a very interesting thing.

"What are you laughing at?"

Looking at Li Er, the old woman said mysteriously, "Li Er, today is the anniversary of the death of my brother and your master. Do you think he will come by chance?"

"He? That him?"

"Are you talking about him?"

Li Er's face suddenly changed, which was very ugly. He didn't dare to speak for a while.

When the old woman saw that she had the upper hand, she was in a much better mood and said painlessly, "He got the true biography of my brother. His left hand pierced his heart and his right hand broke his throat. He used it was amazing, especially the left hand piercing the heart dagger, which can kill people in an instant. If he knew that you killed his brother with me, Did you say he would let us go?"

Li Er still doesn't talk.

"I think my old woman has lived long enough, and you are still young. There are still a lot of little girls waiting for you to play in the world. Do you think it's hateful or a pity, or sigh?"

"He's here, and I'll clean it up as usual."

The old woman laughed and said, "The cowhide is not blown out. He really wants to appear. Today, that's my brother opened his eyes. Li Er, it's better to be cautious."

After saying that, he walked to the black SUV alone.

Li Er pulled his fist and gritted his teeth. The old woman was right. This matter had to be guarded. For so many years, he did not dare to shout openly, just because of his appearance. If he knew that he was bullying his teacher and destroying his ancestors, the consequences would be very serious. Li Er's mouth was hard, but he knew in his heart that he should follow He is really not sure about that person's fight. Even if he calls all his subordinates, he may not be able to take his life.

Through the heart and broken throat, blue out of blue is better than blue, this is not just talk.

Li Er turned his head. The old woman was going to die. He was going to die, and the people who appeared in the small cloud today had better disappear in the world, so that he could rest assured.

Through the car window, Xiao Wu saw the fierceness on Li Er's face. He knew that it was murderous.

It's already four o'clock in the afternoon. Everyone has had a good meal. For this 'Chinese food', raising eyebrows and the little demon are very satisfied. Although the yellow finch is tired and eating a lot, it is inevitable to say a few sarcastic words and said, "This rich lady still likes to live this kind of wandering life, alas. I said that the two ladies, there are many brothers of the beggar gang under the overpass of Qingcheng City. Do you want to consider marrying into the beggar gang in the future and strive to be a wife of a rich family?

He raised his eyebrows and the little demon's face turned pale, and he said 'Bah' at the same time.

The water is brought, the stainless steel pot is washed, and the disposable chopsticks and cups and bowls are directly packed and put in the trunk of the car. It is better to put this kind of garbage that is not easy to rot in the city's garbage bin, otherwise it will be thrown in this green mountains and green water, which will pollute the environment 100%.

When everything was ready, everyone picked up their backpacks and went to the hillside north of the village, where Zhang Qingyang's bones were buried.

Sixteen years, sixteen years. Every year before, Tomb-sweeping Day, Ghost Day, and the afternoon of New Year's Eve, my father and Grandpa Hai always came here with me and my sister to burn paper and kowtow to my grandfather. Every time I think of this scene, Zhang Zhuo can't help but think of the two who have been tossed in her heart for 16 years. The villain.

A bald head, no eyebrows, an old woman with two bullet marks on her face.

Zhang Zhuo will never forget all this, and he dares not forget it.

Deep hatred, family destruction, sister separation, all this is caused by these two people.

The road is very quiet, and Zhang Zhuo and Feier's faces can't help writing sadness. At this time, the yellow finch will not fool around with the little demon. As we all know, sometimes, Zhang Zhuo and Feier should be allowed to think about things alone. After all, after so many years of sadness, can the wound really be healed at once? That's impossible.

Zhang Zhuo and Fei'er walked in the front, Chen Baofeng followed, Xiao Di carried the bag, and the little demon slowed down and gradually walked with the yellow finch.

"Pay attention later!"

The little demon reminded.

"I understand. Do I still need you to teach me?"

The little demon glanced at him, "Brother Baofeng is right. It may be wrong to come here at this time, but we can't stop Zhang Zhuo and Feier. If it were us, it would be the same. To be honest, I'm looking forward to the two bastards coming in person now. I want them to have a good taste of me. The smell of poison."

"Don't worry, it's not your turn to take action. With me and Xiaoduo, everything will be done. Don't forget who brought Fei'er out safely."

The little demon smiled and said, "Ok, it's up to you then."

The yellow finch waved his hand, "Keep up!"

Everyone strode towards the North Mountain.

On the hillside in the distance, Li Er raised his telescope for the last time, took a look, and decisively greeted everyone to get out of the car. "Get ready to go. This time, you must succeed!"

The old woman sneered and followed. At this time, she suddenly walked like flying, and she could no longer see the previous slightly trembling old dragon clock.