"My ghost talisman is worthless, but your Taoist talisman is as good as gold?" Huang Shiyin said.
"When did I say that? I only said that those are all small ways. To cultivate the Tao, you must first cultivate your body. Cultivating external things is always a small way." Liu Daonan said.
"Although this doesn't sound good, it still makes some sense." Although Huang Shiyin didn't want to agree with Liu Daonan, he gave a rare nod.
Zhang Shanhai doesn't care about the Dao Talisman or the Ghost Talisman. It's just a toy in his hands. Although he is a little reluctant to part with it, he can still take it out, especially if his conditions are met.
"It's true of you that you can't put it down even with children's play-house toys. And you even argue with your nephew." He Ni said helplessly.
"I'm happy to." Zhao Hongxia smiled.
After He Ni left with her son, Zhao Hongxia's room returned to its usual deserted state. After He Ni married to Zhangjiashan, Zhao Hongxia lived alone in a house. In fact, the girls on the farm did not
There were few, but they received preferential treatment in terms of accommodation. Generally, four young men lived in a room, but two young women lived in a room. In addition, there were no educated youths to supplement the room later, so Zhao Hongxia always lived in a room alone.
The farm was originally located in a relatively remote place, and the barracks of the farm's educated youths were located at the foot of an unknown hillside. Not far opposite, Caiyun Mountain was like a huge black shadow lying across the southwest.
Because of the arrival of He Ni and her son, Zhao Hongxia did not go to work again in the afternoon. Not long after He Ni and her son left, the sky gradually began to darken, and the farm also stopped working. The dozens of educated youth who came to Caiyun Farm were no longer there.
After work, it was hard to see the laughter and laughter, and everyone slowly walked back to their respective residences with a confused expression.
"Hongxia, He Ni and the others have gone back?" Tang Qianrui, who had just finished work, asked.
"Well, I've been back for a while. I still have some food here. You're too lazy to go back and cook it. Just eat it here." Zhao Hongxia said.
"Then why are you embarrassed?" Tang Qianrui shook his head.
"Why are you so polite? Come on, come in and eat. Do you think it's the leftovers that we ate?" Zhao Hongxia said.
"No, no, how could it be?" Tang Qianrui shook his head repeatedly.
"Then why don't you come in?" Zhao Hongxia said.
Zhao Hongxia heated up the dishes on the sideboard, and the rice on the stove was still hot, which saved her the trouble of reheating the rice.
"I'll do it myself. I'm here to eat and drink for free, but why do you have to work hard?" Tang Qianrui came over and took the bowl from Zhao Hongxia's hand, and went to fill the meal himself.
"No, no, I'll just serve you a meal. You've been tired for a long day, so just sit there for a while," Zhao Hongxia said.
As a result, the two people fought back and forth, but their hands were held together.
Zhao Hongxia's hand seemed to have been electrocuted, and she quickly took it back, her face flushed.
Tang Qianrui was also a little uncomfortable and said repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"Is the work on the farm almost finished?" In order to avoid the embarrassment between the two of them, Zhao Hongxia hurriedly found a topic to distract her attention.
"Nothing can be done. If we put it in previous years, that little work would have been done long ago. But now everyone is in Cao's camp and their hearts are in Han, and they have no intention of working at all. By the way, is there any news about Yongjun?" Tang Qianrui
asked.
Zhao Hongxia's face turned cold and she said nothing.
"It's really not a thing!" Tang Qianrui cursed fiercely, then he held the bowl and started eating.
The room suddenly fell silent, and only Tang Qianrui could be heard slurping the soup and eating with gusto.
"Hongxia, there are some things that I shouldn't say. But I feel unhappy if I don't say them. The last time I wrote back, I specifically asked about Yongjun. I heard that he was doing well in the petrochemical plant because he was educated.
, and had skills, he became a deputy workshop director in the petrochemical plant as soon as he returned, and he was very popular with the leaders. But I heard that their factory director had a daughter who was our age and had just returned to the city. Their factory director wanted to hook up with Yong Jun.
With his daughter." After finishing the meal, Tang Qianrui said something.
Zhao Hongxia's worries seemed to suddenly become true.
"Of course, it depends on Li Yongjun whether this matter will come true. Li Yongjun has not made a decision yet. But why he didn't write a letter is really puzzling. If you say no, you can write a letter and explain the matter clearly."
Tang Qianrui said.
Zhao Hongxia was very upset and wanted to be alone for a while, "Qian Rui, you should go back after eating. I want to be alone for a while."
"Hongxia, don't think too much. You are a good girl. Li Yongjun doesn't know how to cherish it, it's because he is blind." Tang Qianrui didn't seem to want to leave immediately.
"Stop talking. I want to be alone for a while." Zhao Hongxia had a hint of displeasure on her face.
"Hongxia, what I want to say is that Li Yongjun is not the only good man in the world. He is lucky to have your favor, but if he doesn't cherish it, there is no need for you to be sad. There is a sentence that I have always buried in my heart.
In my heart, I wanted to bury this sentence forever. But now, I want to tell you. There is still a pair of eyes that have been watching you silently in Caiyun Farm, and there is a shadow of you buried deep in the heart. See
The way you are sad and crying makes my heart hurt like a knife. Why did you let that bastard have you but not cherish it and make you suffer so much?" Tang Qianrui said.
"Stop talking!" Zhao Hongxia didn't want to continue listening, she shouted desperately, "Stop talking. I want to be quiet for a while."
"No. I want to say it. I must say what is in my heart. No matter what happened before, I won't mind. I will always be with you. I think I can also give you happiness. Why should you suffer?
Why are you clinging to that ungrateful thing?"
Tang Qianrui suddenly approached Zhao Hongxia, forcing Zhao Hongxia to take a few steps back in panic, "Qianrui, don't be like this, don't be like this. I don't want to hear what you say, please leave!"
"Hongxia, believe me. I will definitely give you happiness." Tang Qianrui walked forward quickly and held Zhao Hongxia's shoulders with both hands.
"No, no, don't do this. If you do this, it will only disgust me." Zhao Hongxia said.
"Hongxia, don't be stupid. Li Yongjun can't give you happiness, he will only give you endless pain. Maybe now, he has left your love behind like a cloud of smoke for the sake of his future. And I,
I will love you wholeheartedly, and I can bear any suffering for you. Hongxia, I love you!" Tang Qianrui said.
Tang Qianrui suddenly hugged Zhao Hongxia into his arms, then pointed his mouth at Zhao Hongxia and leaned towards her.
"Ah!" Tang Qianrui wailed fiercely and loosened his hands.
"Pop!" A crisp sound sounded in the silent room.
Zhao Hongxia raised her right hand high.
Tang Qianrui covered his face with his left hand and stood there in a daze.
Zhao Hongxia didn't know where to put her hands.
The scene is extremely embarrassing!
The room suddenly became quiet. The breathing sounds of the two people could be clearly heard.
However, Tang Qianrui seemed to have made up his mind and rushed forward again, preparing to knock Zhao Hongxia down directly and use his bow to force the bow.
Just when Zhao Hongxia was about to shout for help, a black mist suddenly jumped out from the ghost charm Zhao Hongxia wore around her neck.
Tang Qianrui suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something terrible.
"Ah! Ghost!" Tang Qianrui yelled out of his wits and ran out.
Zhao Hongxia was stunned. She didn't know what happened, and she didn't see the black mist jumping out of the ghost talisman. She just felt that the ghost talisman hanging on her chest became slightly warmer.
But soon, Zhao Hongxia felt sad, threw herself on the bed, and started crying.
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