Guo Aiyun's whereabouts were found by Hua Tianlong's mother.
Since Guo Aiyun ran away from home, her husband not only did not feel anxiety, but instead took his wife's leaving as a big joke, and he had to say a few words every few days.
She was going to be a monk.
Zhao Nianhua was really mad, and told her husband: "Wang Yuchun, the one who has no conscience, what kind of thing is this kind of thing? Even if Guo Aiyun returned, would you still have a face to stay here in the future?"
Hua Ai Guo was so depressed to smoke: "He always said that others looked down on him. Just as a faction, where is it like a big master?!"
"It's pitiful! Hey, what should he do this year's college entrance examination?"
As soon as Wang Haochuan returned, he went to the Public Security Bureau to report the case, and then embarked on the road to find his mother. He went north along the Fuchuan River. He had to ask for every village passing by.
Is there a temple in the village? Inside the river ... Is there a female corpse that was washed down?
In the adjacent village, he was solved by walking; the village far away, he took a bus, or took someone else's stool. When he was thirsty
I walked more than 50 kilometers by the river, but there was still no news from my mother.
In the village passing by, some kind lady asked him to go to the house for dinner, and he stubbornly refused to go. He asked many people, and those people would say -you still have to ask your mother's relatives and friends! But Wang Haochuan
Special sad.
At that time, he realized that only the relatives that the mother could rely on was the aunt. Friends? Mom did not have a friend.
Although the mother is hateful, it is also very pitiful. The anger that Wang Haochuan's heart is holding away slowly. If he finds his mother, he should not lose his temper. He and his mother are poor people.
When I walked to the beach, I found nothing. Wang Haochuan shouted at the dark sea. It was not until the shouting with a crying cavity that he could not sit on the beach.
The experience of this road can be made into "The Junior Mother's Mother". But Wang Haochuan will not tell others this story, unless which author records it. He really feels too shameless until middle age, this "family ugly"
It is still a scar hidden in his heart. He will not show it easily. When he is drunk, he will talk about the confusion, helplessness and anger at the time.
The tide was up, Wang Haochuan left the seaside. In the past two days, he was tired and thirsty, darkened, and he didn't look like the previous white scholar. But he didn't care about his image. He just wanted to hurry up.
Find your mother.
Xie Chong gave him three hundred dollars, plus the more than 200 yuan on his body, and it was more than enough to stay in a better hotel. But Wang Haochuan saved it.
The small hotel asked all over again, but I couldn't move anymore, and then decided to return to the cheapest one.
The boss wants to joke him, but she also feels that this teenager has a stable and not to be underestimated. After all, she failed to laugh at Wang Haochuan. After walking into the room, Wang Haochuan felt that his body was scattered.
Except for a few notes in the schoolbag, I can't get a little bit of eating.
But he didn't have the energy to get up to find it.
He just wanted to sleep shallowly, but did not expect that he was sleeping in three rods. In the impression, he never slept such a laziness. If it wasn't because he couldn't bear it, he would continue to sleep. He decided to go out.
Eat something and call the aunt by the way.
Wang Haochuan bought a sesame cake and dialed the phone number of the aunt. He and the aunt soldiers were divided into two roads.
The fire, the tone is not good. But he still comforted Wang Haichuan a few words and said patiently: "Your aunt lives in your house these days, let your neighbor help to find it."
Alas, after all, all neighbors know.
Wang Haochuan called the Hua family again. It happened that the aunt was just in the Hua family. She said anxiously: "Haochuan, you have no news these days, you can worry about death! You are fine, it is really good!
"
"Auntie, I am very good, I just called you to call you, sorry!"
"It's not to say that this time, Haochuan, this aunt at your neighbor's house, she seems to know where your mother has gone."
Zhao Nianhua answered the phone: "Haochuan, I suddenly remembered that a few years ago, I chatted with your mother outside. Your parents quarreled. Your mother cried and said, if you grow up, she shaved
Hair, when a nun went. I said, we have no temples here. Where do you be a nun? She said, when she was still a girl, I went to Haicheng with the villagers. There was a Guanyin Temple on the seaside.
Go there, go there to become a monk later. "
Wang Haochuan quickly searched in his mind. There was an old photo hanging in the family. It was a tourist photo. The young mother stood beside a stele. If you remember correctly, the words "Guanyin Temple" were indeed written on it.
The aunt said on the phone and said: "At that time, someone in the village went to work in the textile factory in Haicheng, and your mother also went. She had a good condition, but the number of people was full.
I went to the textile factory together that year, and they were all in the city, but your mother did not have a job, and it was so delayed all my life ... That opportunity was really a pity. "
After hanging up the phone, Wang Haochuan could no longer care about having breakfast, but stuffed his head and went to the nearest bus station. He was going to Haicheng to give her hopes for her mother, but to see her sad and desperate.
look.
After shaking on the bus for three hours, I went to the car passenger station in Haicheng. He started a new round of inquiry and went to Guanyin Temple?
The pedestrians passing by are puzzled. I can't help but ask the people around me -there is a Guanyin Temple in Haicheng?!
After asking several of them, this is the case. Wang Haochuan inevitably was a little anxious -was the information provided by Aunt Hua? He asked an older grandfather. Grandpa said, "You go to Guanyin Temple?
Bar?"
"Then ... do you know how to get?"
"It is at the foot of the mountains of Luoshan. The Guanyin Temple has hundreds of years of history. I have no incense in my impression ... There are many factories over there, there are also many residential areas?
? You are young, what are you going there? "
"Listen to the family, I have a relative over there, I go to look for relatives." Wang Haochuan confused: "Grandpa, do you know how to go?"
Grandpa only knew the approximate position, so that Wang Haochuan first bought a ticket near Luoshan, where it was quite far away. Wang Haochuan thanked him, and he kept getting in the car. The bus drove out of the bustling city center.
Wang Haochuan thought, Guanyin Temple is probably the farthest place where his mother has been ... but this place is so desolate.
In her life, she did not meet a person who cherishes her, nor has it been to a good place.
After getting out of the car, I asked the Guanyin Temple all the way, and the sky was dark again. All day, Wang Haochuan walked from the B -waters in the north to the Hai area in the south.
A car stopped, it turned out that the car of Huatian Long's second uncle's house. Auntie, Aunt Hua, and Hua Tianlong's second uncle came out of the car one after another.
Wang Haochuan soothing his Auntie and said, "Let's go to the mountain first! -Aunt Hua, I'm really embarrassed, it is troublesome! I didn't expect it, you are here too."
"What trouble is this? I don't worry about you!" Zhao Nianhua said distressedly: "You look at you, your face is dark, and the shoes have been worn ... you are not like a reading at all, but you
It's like a soldier, the wind blows every day. "
Wang Haochuan squeezed a smile: "I'm okay ... Aunt Hua, if you come out, the business at home will definitely be affected. Can Uncle Hua do it alone?"
"A person must not be busy. He originally intended to come, but if you find your mother and take you back, this car is not enough, so I didn’t let him come over. On the way, there is your second uncle.
Just take care of a big man. "Jujia? Y. ?? M
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It turned out that Zhao Nianhua was considering the "seat" problem, so he did not take her husband to come together. Wang Haochuan was greatly touched in his heart. Aunt Hua's thoughts of taking care of people was enough for him to learn for a lifetime.
During the talk, they had climbed up to the long steps and arrived at the door of Guanyin Temple. Hua Aimin looked around and talked to himself: "This temple is really hard to find.
It has been deserted long ago, but I think this step is very clean, not like no one takes care of it ... Hey? Is there a place to sell tickets? This becomes an attraction? How much does it cost? "
Guanyin Temple is not very popular, all around, but a ticket office was made at the door. It was dark, and no one would sell tickets. Wang Haochuan walked straight to the door and rang the door.
Mom is not in the temple.
The crowd was anxious and complained that Guo Aiyun was not sensible, but no one blame Zhao Nianhua's wrong judgment. Wang Haochuan in turn comforted: "Aunt Hua, tossing this trip, you all worked hard."
"What is this? Haochuan, I just want to find your mother, and then let you go back to school early ... Am I doing bad things?"
"No, Aunt Hua ... you rest first, I'll find it again."
After the mountain, not far away was the location of the original textile factory. It had been deserted there for a long time, and weeds were clustered. Wang Haochuan felt an inexplicable summary. Several people followed him and walked in.
Hua Ai people are timid like mice, next to the sister -in -law, and a gust of gusts can scare him scared. He quietly asked: "Sister -in -law, will there be a corpse in it?"
"What can you do with a corpse? You are all the masters who are almost forty. Why are you still as timid as when he was a child? Looking at the Haochuan, he is not afraid, what are you afraid of?"
Hua Aimin suppressed his inner fear and stepped into the door of the plant. Wang Haochuan shouted, and he was scared to fall to the ground.
"Mom?!" Wang Haochuan flew towards a bunch of light: "Mom, is you?"
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
Shen Changqing walked on the road, and someone who met familiar with each other would say hello to each other, or nodded.
But no matter who it is.
Everyone has no extra expression on the face, as if it is indifferent to everything.
In this regard.
Shen Changqing is accustomed to it.
Because this is the Zhen Magic Division, it is a institution that maintains the stability of Daqin. The main responsibility is to kill the monster and monsters. Of course, there are some other sidelines.
It can be said.
In the Zhen Magic Division, everyone has a lot of blood in their hands.
When a person is used to life and death, then a lot of things will become indifferent.
When I first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but it was used to it over time.
The Zhen Moji is very large.
Those who can stay in the Zhen Magic Division are all masters of strength, or people who have become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Zhen Magic Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian, and the other is to remove the magic envoy.
Anyone entering the Zhen Magic Division starts with the lowest level of magic removal,
Then step by step, it is expected to become a guard.
Shen Changqing's predecessor is a trainee in the Zhen Magic Division to remove the magic envoy, and it is also the lowest level in the magic envoy.
Have the memory of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Zhen Magic Division.
Without too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of a loft.
Unlike other places full of killing, the attic here seems to be a crowd chicken group. In the bloody town magic division, it presents different tranquility.
At this time, the gate of the attic was open, and occasionally someone came in and out.
Shen Changqing just hesitated, so he stepped in.
Enter the attic.
The environment has changed in vain.
A burst of incense clamps with a weak bloody taste, letting him frowned, but he quickly stretched.
The bloody taste of everyone in the Zhen Magic Sin has almost no way to clean it.