Chapter 229 I miss you
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Zi Meng You Long
I stood on the construction site and looked at it for a while, and then observed the Feng Shui layout around me, but I couldn’t see anything. This place used to be an abandoned factory and shanty town. Now that the old city has been rebuilt, many places have been demolished. There used to be a few small hillsides nearby, but now they have been leveled to build houses.
Seeing me standing here, Uncle Hu Zi said, "Young Master, what are you looking at?"
"It's okay, let's go." I said.
Even if there is a problem here, if people don't find me, I can't go up to the pole by myself and feel uncomfortable.
The evil spirit emanating from that place is not very strong, even Master Zhou can easily solve it.
Passing through the construction site, there are many snacks nearby, such as pan noodles, rice noodles, malatang... from a long distance, you can feel the aroma, which makes your index finger move.
I drank a lot of tea at Master Zhou's place, and I was already hungry at the moment. It happened to be time for dinner, so I called Uncle Hu Zi over to have something to eat.
But Uncle Hu stopped me and said, "Master, let's go home and cook. I'm afraid these things are not clean. If you eat them, your stomach will be bad. If you want to eat, I'll go back and make it for you."
"Everyone else is eating it, why can't I eat it? I'm not that hypocritical, let's go and eat some." I pointed to a small stall selling ban mian, where seven or eight migrant workers were sitting, chomping on it. Eating pan noodles, I was so hungry that I was about to come out.
This reminds me of my dad. When I was in primary school, I remember that my dad would often go to the construction site in the county to work as a migrant worker to earn money to supplement the family when I was in elementary school. So seeing this group of people, I feel very kind.
Eight years have passed, and I don’t know how my parents are doing. I really want to go back and see them, but I dare not. They cause trouble.
So, I walked up to the stall, ordered two bowls of pan noodles, added two eggs and meatballs, and called Uncle Huzi to eat together.
Not to mention, the taste is really good, and it is very cheap, you can eat a big bowl for a few dollars.
Therefore, this place is very popular with migrant workers.
While eating, I heard the migrant workers at the next table chatting. One of the migrant workers said, "Have you heard that? When the construction started today, a coffin was dug out from the construction site. I don't know when it was. That coffin They were all opened, and I heard that there are many treasures inside."
"Yeah, I've heard that too. I heard that a woman was buried in the coffin. She was quite beautiful. The body didn't rot at all, but it didn't take long for the coffin to be opened, and the body turned black. It didn't take long. , it became a pile of rotten bones, which is weird." Another migrant worker also said.
"Mengzi, have you taken a liking to the little girl in the coffin, or will you marry her back home as your wife?" said the migrant worker who spoke just now.
"Go, go, go...don't make such a joke, this ancient corpse is not a joke." The man named Mengzi said.
They chatted vigorously, and I pricked up my ears to listen.
It is not uncommon for coffins to be dug out on the construction site. Even in ancient times, Yanbei was a metropolis, and many rich people were buried in the past dynasties. As far as the place where we eat, I I heard from Grandpa Zhang next door that 50 years ago, it was still a barren mountain.
When I was listening to it, suddenly a buzzing voice shouted: "Boss, bring me another bowl of Pan Mee, I want a big bowl."
"Xiao Pang, you still eat. You have three bowls. The little money you earn is not enough for you to eat." A migrant worker said.
"I'm hungry." Xiaopang patted his chubby stomach and said, not caring about what they said about the female corpse in a coffin.
At this time, I raised my head and glanced at the fat man, and I couldn't help being stunned for a moment. I always felt that the fat man was very familiar, as if it was Fa Xiao when I was a child, where is Wei Xiaopang?
Although eight years have passed, both of us have undergone great changes, but the general outline and eyebrows can still be seen from the previous appearance.
Wei Xiaopang is one year older than me, so it should be right now. As far as his academic performance is concerned, he is only a little bit better than me. He must not be able to pass the university entrance examination. It is very difficult to go to high school, and it is normal to work and earn money. things.
I stared at Xiaopang all the time, and the more I felt that this guy looked more like my Faxiao.
Soon, another big bowl of Pan Mee was served to Xiaopang. This guy was like a storm, and he wiped it all out in a short while, as if he still had something to say.
The few migrant workers on the side were a little impatient to wait, so they urged Xiaopang to leave quickly.
At this time, I said to Uncle Hu Zi: "Uncle Hu Zi, stop that fat man for a while and ask him if his name is Wei Feng and his hometown is Jiushan Village."
When Uncle Hu heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Master, didn't you live in Jiushan Village when you were young?"
I nodded and said, "Yes, I think that fat man looks like my childhood hair, so I'll let you make sure."
When Uncle Hu heard this, he quickly got up and chased after Xiaopang and the others.
Looking at Xiaopang’s back, I suddenly remembered what happened when I was a child. The two of us went to catch grasshoppers. He was almost beaten to death by a big rooster. I couldn’t help laughing, but I still can’t be sure about him. It was Wei Xiaopang.
Uncle Huzi stepped forward, stopped Wei Xiaopang, chatted with him a few words, and then Wei Xiaopang followed Uncle Huzi to my side.
"Master, he is Wei Feng from Jiushan Village." Uncle Huzi said happily.
"Xiao Pang, long time no see." I smiled and looked at Xiaopang. I have to say that I am very lucky. I can meet Fa Xiao from the village here, and I am still very excited.
Xiaopang was even fatter than before, estimated to weigh two hundred catties, he looked me up and down curiously, but didn't recognize me at all, so he asked, "Who are you?"
"I, Wu Jie, your kid has a really bad memory." I said with a smile.
Hearing me say my name, Fatty's expression was very exaggerated, he pointed at me and said, "You...you...you are Wu Jie? Oh my god, you are really Wu Jie!"
"That's right, we caught grasshoppers together when we were young," I said.
"I'm going, Wu Jie, I miss you so much!" As he said that, Xiaopang rushed over, picked me up, and turned around several times, his fat face flushed with excitement, and then I let it go.
"Little Jie, why are you here? I remember when I was a child, you were taken away by a beggar Taoist priest? At that time, I was still worried about you every day. What if I followed that old Taoist and couldn't get food or starved... "
This kid really can't speak, exactly the same as before, but I like it.
Seeing me standing here, Uncle Hu Zi said, "Young Master, what are you looking at?"
"It's okay, let's go." I said.
Even if there is a problem here, if people don't find me, I can't go up to the pole by myself and feel uncomfortable.
The evil spirit emanating from that place is not very strong, even Master Zhou can easily solve it.
Passing through the construction site, there are many snacks nearby, such as pan noodles, rice noodles, malatang... from a long distance, you can feel the aroma, which makes your index finger move.
I drank a lot of tea at Master Zhou's place, and I was already hungry at the moment. It happened to be time for dinner, so I called Uncle Hu Zi over to have something to eat.
But Uncle Hu stopped me and said, "Master, let's go home and cook. I'm afraid these things are not clean. If you eat them, your stomach will be bad. If you want to eat, I'll go back and make it for you."
"Everyone else is eating it, why can't I eat it? I'm not that hypocritical, let's go and eat some." I pointed to a small stall selling ban mian, where seven or eight migrant workers were sitting, chomping on it. Eating pan noodles, I was so hungry that I was about to come out.
This reminds me of my dad. When I was in primary school, I remember that my dad would often go to the construction site in the county to work as a migrant worker to earn money to supplement the family when I was in elementary school. So seeing this group of people, I feel very kind.
Eight years have passed, and I don’t know how my parents are doing. I really want to go back and see them, but I dare not. They cause trouble.
So, I walked up to the stall, ordered two bowls of pan noodles, added two eggs and meatballs, and called Uncle Huzi to eat together.
Not to mention, the taste is really good, and it is very cheap, you can eat a big bowl for a few dollars.
Therefore, this place is very popular with migrant workers.
While eating, I heard the migrant workers at the next table chatting. One of the migrant workers said, "Have you heard that? When the construction started today, a coffin was dug out from the construction site. I don't know when it was. That coffin They were all opened, and I heard that there are many treasures inside."
"Yeah, I've heard that too. I heard that a woman was buried in the coffin. She was quite beautiful. The body didn't rot at all, but it didn't take long for the coffin to be opened, and the body turned black. It didn't take long. , it became a pile of rotten bones, which is weird." Another migrant worker also said.
"Mengzi, have you taken a liking to the little girl in the coffin, or will you marry her back home as your wife?" said the migrant worker who spoke just now.
"Go, go, go...don't make such a joke, this ancient corpse is not a joke." The man named Mengzi said.
They chatted vigorously, and I pricked up my ears to listen.
It is not uncommon for coffins to be dug out on the construction site. Even in ancient times, Yanbei was a metropolis, and many rich people were buried in the past dynasties. As far as the place where we eat, I I heard from Grandpa Zhang next door that 50 years ago, it was still a barren mountain.
When I was listening to it, suddenly a buzzing voice shouted: "Boss, bring me another bowl of Pan Mee, I want a big bowl."
"Xiao Pang, you still eat. You have three bowls. The little money you earn is not enough for you to eat." A migrant worker said.
"I'm hungry." Xiaopang patted his chubby stomach and said, not caring about what they said about the female corpse in a coffin.
At this time, I raised my head and glanced at the fat man, and I couldn't help being stunned for a moment. I always felt that the fat man was very familiar, as if it was Fa Xiao when I was a child, where is Wei Xiaopang?
Although eight years have passed, both of us have undergone great changes, but the general outline and eyebrows can still be seen from the previous appearance.
Wei Xiaopang is one year older than me, so it should be right now. As far as his academic performance is concerned, he is only a little bit better than me. He must not be able to pass the university entrance examination. It is very difficult to go to high school, and it is normal to work and earn money. things.
I stared at Xiaopang all the time, and the more I felt that this guy looked more like my Faxiao.
Soon, another big bowl of Pan Mee was served to Xiaopang. This guy was like a storm, and he wiped it all out in a short while, as if he still had something to say.
The few migrant workers on the side were a little impatient to wait, so they urged Xiaopang to leave quickly.
At this time, I said to Uncle Hu Zi: "Uncle Hu Zi, stop that fat man for a while and ask him if his name is Wei Feng and his hometown is Jiushan Village."
When Uncle Hu heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Master, didn't you live in Jiushan Village when you were young?"
I nodded and said, "Yes, I think that fat man looks like my childhood hair, so I'll let you make sure."
When Uncle Hu heard this, he quickly got up and chased after Xiaopang and the others.
Looking at Xiaopang’s back, I suddenly remembered what happened when I was a child. The two of us went to catch grasshoppers. He was almost beaten to death by a big rooster. I couldn’t help laughing, but I still can’t be sure about him. It was Wei Xiaopang.
Uncle Huzi stepped forward, stopped Wei Xiaopang, chatted with him a few words, and then Wei Xiaopang followed Uncle Huzi to my side.
"Master, he is Wei Feng from Jiushan Village." Uncle Huzi said happily.
"Xiao Pang, long time no see." I smiled and looked at Xiaopang. I have to say that I am very lucky. I can meet Fa Xiao from the village here, and I am still very excited.
Xiaopang was even fatter than before, estimated to weigh two hundred catties, he looked me up and down curiously, but didn't recognize me at all, so he asked, "Who are you?"
"I, Wu Jie, your kid has a really bad memory." I said with a smile.
Hearing me say my name, Fatty's expression was very exaggerated, he pointed at me and said, "You...you...you are Wu Jie? Oh my god, you are really Wu Jie!"
"That's right, we caught grasshoppers together when we were young," I said.
"I'm going, Wu Jie, I miss you so much!" As he said that, Xiaopang rushed over, picked me up, and turned around several times, his fat face flushed with excitement, and then I let it go.
"Little Jie, why are you here? I remember when I was a child, you were taken away by a beggar Taoist priest? At that time, I was still worried about you every day. What if I followed that old Taoist and couldn't get food or starved... "
This kid really can't speak, exactly the same as before, but I like it.
