"Xiao Tianzhen, Ah Hua, you say this blind man, and this little brother, who can fight?" The fat man was eating melon seeds, while looking at Zhang Qiling who was standing at the door with his arms folded, looking at the sky.
Zhang Qiling obviously heard what the fat man said, but he didn't respond, still looking at the sky quietly.

The fat man threw a melon seed kernel into his mouth, then turned his head to watch him humming the song he made up, while shaking his legs, he and himself wore black glasses with four corners playing mahjong.

When Xiao Hua heard the fat man ask this, she held her chin and thought for a while, and said, "It's useless, neither Zhang Erhu nor Qi Paian can beat Wen Laowu."

When the fat man heard this, he rushed over and covered Xiao Hua's mouth, and said in a low voice, "Ah Hua, don't talk about it, let my brother hear you and give you a scabbard! Cut you off!"

Fatty regretted that day when he remembered that he didn't keep his mouth shut and called up nicknames after drinking that day.

But innocent came back, and she still shouted every day, Xiaohua didn't know which tendon was wrong, she thought that it was a good match for Qizhen, so she also made trouble with innocent.

"Who can fight the blind man or the little brother? I think the blind man can fight." Wu Xie smirked and yelled loudly.

The blind man was speechless, didn't even look at Zhang Qiling at the door, turned over, jumped over the table, opened the window and ran away.

Wu Xie, Xiao Hua and Fatty laughed.

"Tell him to bully Fatty when he's in the field, naive, well done." Fatty gave Wu a slanted thumbs up, sighed again, and said, "There's no such thing as Sangbei'er's exclusive secret recipe of buttery peanuts. Very hungry."

"Isn't he in the kitchen with Wang Can? Let's go, he said, as long as his brother is alive, he will cook for us, go and see if this kid is ready." Wu Xie threw the melon seeds away as he spoke.

"Sangbei was a miscalculation. At that time, this old Wen, Liangzi, the blind man, my brother, and Ah Hua were all there. This Wang Can, it's hard to die." The fat man also shook his head and put it down. With half a handful of melon seeds in his hand, he followed Wu Xie to the kitchen.

"Hey, hey! Where's this guy?" The fat man pushed open the kitchen door, only to see a table of dishes on the table, but Wang Can and Liu Sang were not in the kitchen.

The pot was still steaming, and Wu Xie could smell vinegar fish.

Wu Xie walked to the side of the pot, and saw a post-it note on the side of the pot: West Lake Vinegar Fish, start pot at 11:45.

Wu Xie had just finished reading when he heard his phone ring. He took it out and saw that it was Liu Sanglu's alarm clock, "Wu Xie, come to the kitchen."

Wu squinted at the time. At 11:43, he smiled, turned his head, and saw Longjing shrimp, spicy crayfish, braised pig's feet, duck blood vermicelli soup, pear porridge with rock sugar on the table...

Wu Xie sat directly on the stool and took a bite of the shrimp, it tasted pretty good.

"Peanuts, naive, look at the packaging, it must have been wrapped by a mourner. Fatty's buttery peanuts... naive?" The fat man chewed a peanut, and handed the rest to Wu Xie .

"What's wrong, is it poisonous?" Wu Xie laughed at the fat man, took a bite, put down the box of peanuts, and said, "Salty?"

Actually, Wu Xie didn't eat sweet snacks very much, but the buttery peanuts that Liu Sang gave at that time were not bad, which was also the child's wish.

"You like this table. You have put a lot of effort into it." The fat man shook his head and said, "Sincerely, when will Liang Zi and the others come back? If you don't come back, you won't be able to make time for dinner."

Wu Xie looked outside the house and said, "Hurry up, pack your things."

-

"Cough, you—want to go back to see the ruins of Wang's house?" Liu Sang asked Wang Can a little nervously with his air ticket in his pocket.

"No." Wang Can refused indifferently.

Liu Sang squeezed two more air tickets with his hands in his pocket, nodded, and said, "Okay, then where do you want to go..."

"Go and change your ticket." Wang Can took out two air tickets from his pocket and said, "Go to the place where you live first. Then, go to the ruins. If you want to find out your life experience, you have to find it slowly. Don't learn from Liang Wan. That impatient fool."

"Oh!" Liu Sang nodded.

"I've said it a few times, don't you want your ears? Put the earphones back on for me." Wang Can patted Liu Sang on the head, and wanted to say something more

Liu Sang immediately stopped Wang Can and said, "Okay, shut up, I'll wear it!"

And Wu Shanju, Wu Xie, who was cooking vinegar fish in the kitchen, received a text message from Liu Sang.

[On the plane, I will be back in a few days. ]
Wu Xie clicked his tongue twice, and his thoughts returned to the tomb of witchcraft...

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