"Pi Dan, are you kidding me?" I sounded much more serious and did not question Pi Dan.
"Brother Six, how could I be joking? I don't know how I know, anyway, I just know!"
This reminds me of what Pi Dan said to Ling'er many years ago: He is not a so-called holy cat.
There was nothing extra, so I asked Pi Dan to go to Xiaoya's father's study, turn on the computer, input a number on it, and then print it out.
This is the number that Preserved Egg said will be used for tomorrow’s lottery draw. From the beginning to the end, I was chewing the Preserved Egg with my mouth to figure out which button to press and where to click.
I haven't gotten started. No matter whether you are a human or a turtle, there will always be some pursuit and obsession.
Others might think this is stubbornness, but I don't think so.
After decades of companionship, only those who have truly experienced this kind of thing know how rare and valuable it is.
The words I want to say will never be typed from a computer.
I must have picked up the pen and written it out one day.
This is Xiaoya's trust in me and my longest confession of love for her.
It has nothing to do with love or hate. There is only a heart that is willing to accompany and protect!
I have thought so for a long time, and I think this is the biggest secret between Xiaoya and I.
She knows that I am not simple, and I know that she knows that I am not simple. She knows that I understand, and I also know that she knows that I understand.
So Xiaoya's family has completely overcome the difficulties. How honest is Song Lin's duty?
He only spent two yuan. He didn't even hit any multiples. He won 5 million.
It is said that men who have failed will become much more mature. This is especially true for Song Lin.
He left all his happy smiles at home. The most smiles were given to Xiaoya, in the company. Song Lin was walking on thin ice, as if facing an abyss...
The life of Xiaoya's family has completely gone on the right track. They did not move. The reason they stayed here was to take care of their elderly people. They bought a car worth more than 200,000 yuan and two shops in front of the house.
Song Lin didn't have any idea about the remaining money. He kept it in the bank and earned interest.
The family is healthy and healthy. There is some spare money in the pocket. Although it is not much, it is enough for the family's normal expenses and there are also some small surprises in life.
Such a peaceful life passed for a year. It was dark that night, and the three of us were drinking. Preserved egg suddenly said to me seriously.
"Brother Liu, I feel that Xiaomu is in danger." I became serious after hearing Pi Dan's words.
The little wood in the mouth is Xiaoya's eldest son. Pi Dan's prediction is very accurate. After winning the prize, I knew that Pi Dan was definitely not simple.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know. Anyway, I'm used to that feeling. I feel that Xiaomu is in danger recently, and I know the reason for this danger... It should be the cause and effect of Xiaoya's father winning the lottery... Well, that should be the case."
As Pi Dan talked, he recalled and thought, but it sounded so different to me.
A word that Chen Kun said to me appeared in my mind
cause and effect!
From that day on, I not only used Dahei and Pidan, but also the mice I had not contacted for many years. I asked them to protect Xiaomu.
Xiaomu is already more than ten years old. He still has basic consciousness, and he is a half-grown boy with a tiger head and a big brain.
But danger still came, without any warning. Xiaomu was hit by a car.
Fortunately, I didn't have any sequelae. I just recovered after two months of rest. A very eye-catching scar was left on my thigh.
From then on, Xiaomu started to be pampered. Song Lin and Xiaoya felt very sorry for him. They gave him all kinds of good things and did not let him suffer anything...
When we asked Pi Dan whether the cause and effect had passed, Pi Dan replied with certainty that it was the case. I also felt relieved, and life returned to peace.
The queen bee is gone, and the big ants are gone. They came to me and said that Jianghai City is no longer suitable for small animals to survive. Especially intelligent creatures like them.
Because all the spiritual energy in Jianghai City has disappeared without a trace. Even those mice with higher intelligence rarely enter the city. If I didn't have an order, basically they would not enter Jianghai City.
My big black preserved egg has become a very weird existence. A dog, a cat, a turtle. Whether or not the spiritual energy is exhausted or not seems to have nothing to do with us.
Queen Bee gave me a jar of honey in a jade jar, which contained very weak spiritual energy fluctuations. But I knew that Queen Bee basically meant that I should put it in wine and not drink so strong white wine. He tried it once, and he really
Can't drink.
The Ant King gave me something like a skin bag, about the size of a palm. He said it contained toxins and had a strong anesthetic effect. If you have nothing to give me, just give this to me.
I know that the things they gave me are very precious. Although they don't drink much, we still drank a lot that day.
The place where we drank was next to the graves of Amu and Lili.
"King Turtle, you can't see the mountains without seeing the water. I don't want to say goodbye today. I think we will meet again one day."
After saying that, the Queen Bee and the Ant King left Jianghai City with their tribe.
Looking at the large number of bees and ants leaving, the three of us looked at each other, and our eyes revealed that we were inexplicably lowering our heads and drinking without saying anything.
And I felt very strange. That indifference appeared again, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with me.
Even though those interactions and the scenes of working together are still vivid in my mind, I don't have any sad emotions.
It's very strange, so strange that I can't even explain it myself.
The days went on and I regained my composure. I thought that due to the indifference in my heart, I would no longer cry.
But I still cried.
Ten years can tell the passing of spring and autumn, and a hundred years can tell birth, old age, illness and death. It doesn’t even take a hundred years. Xiaoya’s parents have left.
The woman who bought me back from the restaurant for 100 yuan with a look of disgust on her face. She slowly closed her eyes while watching TV on a sunny afternoon.
Xiaoya's father, the very responsible man of the family, also drank a little wine at noon on the same day. Xiaoya's mother was watching TV, while he was basking in the sun. He also slowly closed his eyes.
When Xiaoya's parents passed away, they were surrounded by children and grandchildren, no suffering from illness, and no regrets. Perhaps a perfect life is nothing more than this.
In my memory, I remember the woman who looked disgusted with me but still seriously fed me and helped me take a bath.
In my memory, I remember the man who said to Song Lin, I don’t ask you to be nice to my daughter, and then fed me a large glass of wine.
Can you remember it as if it was yesterday?
I cried, Dahei cried, Pidan cried, Song Lin also cried. Only Xiaoya didn't cry...