: Relocation of the Tomb (II)

I told Fatty Guo what I meant, thinking that this guy would delete the little nurse's QQ immediately, but I didn't expect that this guy laughed and she decided to be my girlfriend.

The world is in chaos, and I am too lazy to pay attention to him, so I asked him if he had found out about Cheng Xiaocheng. He shook his head and said no.

I felt a little anxious and asked Fatty Guo again to try to find out about Cheng Xiaocheng's news for me. If it really doesn't work, I will go to school and I will also find out about her news.

Then, I went to the hospital to treat the wound on my eyebrows, applied a white patch on it, and took some anti-inflammatory drugs. I asked the fat man if he wanted to have a drink at night. He shook his head and said, "I'll talk with the young nurse tonight."

QQ.

I cursed that I valued sex over friends, and walked out of the hospital. It was already dark, and the sunset was shrouded in this small town, which looked like a different scene. I called Yang Yan and asked him which hotel he was in.

, He said a hotel name.

We ate that supper for four hours until 10 o'clock in the evening. Everyone was drunk and drunk. Even Joyce was drinking a little high. I don't know if it was a drunken or something.

I said, "Master Jiu, thank you for saving Dad!"

None of us spoke when we heard this, but we were in a very heavy mood. We all understood what Joyce said. Not only was Wang Jie who saved me, but there was another meaning in it.

Then, Yang Yan sent Gao Lao and the Eight Immortals back to their respective villages. Joyce had no place to go, and I planned to let her live in the hotel in the town. Lao Wang said that it was not safe to leave a drunk girl in the hotel.

I asked me to take her back. In desperation, I had no choice but to take her home.

After half an hour of bumpyness, we returned to Aozi Village. When we were leaving, Yang Yan said with a serious expression: "Brother Jiu, call me if you have something to do and you will be on call."

I was stunned on the spot, looked at the village that raised me for eighteen years, and felt a little moved. I helped Joyce walk towards the house. The door was closed and I knocked, and my father's voice came from inside.

, "Who? I still don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

As a man who is about to reach 300, being able to call me Jiu Ge to me who is only 18 years old does not mean how charming I am, but rather that Yang Yan is a real man, responsible and willing to accept the loss.

No fraud.

My father took a deep breath of cigarette, looked up at me, lowered his head, continued to smoke, but just stopped talking.

"You guy, you are getting more and more slippery!" Lao Wang laughed and cursed, raised his foot and ran towards home, his footsteps a little anxious.

Listening to my father's words, my eyes felt a little wet, and I felt that the word father was very heavy. Even if he was just an ordinary farmer, I still felt that the word father was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

I explained to my father for about half an hour, and he was dry and he was a little looser and asked, "Is he really a friend? Didn't he kidnapped?"

My father has been honest all his life and has always been very strict in the education of his children. Even though I am eighteen years old, I still have to control myself in some aspects, for fear that I will take a wrong step and step into the slogan.

I smiled bitterly and said, "This is a matter for young people. Don't inquire when you get older. Go home quickly. When Aunt Wang smells your alcohol smell, she will probably suspect that you are drinking at Widow Liu's house again.

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Especially after seeing the scene in Wangzhuang cemetery, I think parents will not be easy for this life. They will work hard for their children to grow up in the first half of their lives, and their marriage and career in the second half of their lives. After entering the twilight years, the next generation who will work hard for their children will work hard for their children.

This love is too strong and the children can't afford it.

"A friend of mine, I got drunk too much and had no place to go, so I took her home and let her rest here for a night!" I quickly explained: "I accidentally cut the gauze in Wangzhuang."

"Jiu Yizi, what does he mean? Is he a man or a eunuch?" Lao Wang drank a little high, and his old face was flushed.

"Then where did the girl beside you get from? What's the gauze on your forehead?" My father was a little angry and raised his hand and was about to hit me.

"This girl looks like a flower. How could she be your friend? Jiu Yazi? Although our family is poor, no one has ever done any illegal rituals. You can't do that illegal ritual for the sake of temporary speed."

My father was in the door and refused to let him in. He carried out ideological work on me.

"No!" I was a little puzzled.

He shook his head, said nothing, turned around and walked into the car, poked his head out, and shouted at me, "Brother Jiu, don't forget that I am a doctor, but a man! A real man."

After that, start the four circles of luxury cars and leave.

"It's true, I'm so old. What can I do about the illegal things?" I drank a little too much, and my head felt a little painful, but I still explained to my father patiently.

"Father, just say anything, don't swallow it in your heart." I sat down next to my father.

"Father, it's me!" I replied.

"Okay, I believe you for the time being!" The father put away his hand blocking the door and said, "Tonight, you squeezed to sleep with me. This girl let her sleep alone in that room. You can't defile others while they are drunk.

"As someone else's innocent body," said my father, pointing his hand to my room.

I nodded, waved my hand and wiped the wet corners of my eyes, and didn't say anything. I walked into the room, put Joyce on the bed, took off her shoes, covered her quilt, and walked out of the room, my father sat on the stool, whipped.

The smoke seemed to have something to say to me.

The door opened soon. When my father saw me, he was obviously stunned. Then he glanced at me, his face changed and said, "Jiujizi, are you doing something illegal outside?

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I smiled and said, "Doctor Yang, let's judge the size of our age, let's give up the bet. I need a doctor who can carry the coffin in the future. You can just come here."

He could call him Brother Jiu and call himself a younger brother, but I can't be too proud of it. I don't do anything else, just because this time he carried the coffin, he acted like a man, and did not leave because he was afraid of abandoning the coffin. This is what many Eight Immortals can't do

It is really not easy for him, a newcomer to do this.

"What the hell is it? Let me tell you and discuss it. Don't let yourself get tired of your body!" I was a little anxious.

My father took a deep breath of cigarette, hesitated for a while, and said, "Jiuyizi, you asked Lao Wang to bring back ten thousand yuan last time. I originally planned to keep it for you to marry a wife, but these days, I

Always have the same dream.”

"What dream?" I asked quickly.

"I dreamed of my dad, your grandfather. He said his house was leaking and he wanted to build a new house. It meant that I would move the grave. I couldn't make much money and there was no surplus grain at home. Now I only had 10,000 yuan left from last time.

The dollar, I mean, can you take out some money and move your grandfather to the grave?" After my father said this, he seemed to have grown older.
Chapter completed!