Miscellaneous Fish Survival[Transmigration Book]

Cheng Ji rushed to Shen Zimo's house with the car, and found that Chen Chuan and him were very efficient in bringing people. They had packed all the things in the small room upstairs and packed dozens of cardboard boxes. commit.

Qi Beisong turned around and said, "Cheng'er, go and hug those two big antique vases in the living room!"

Cheng Ji said, "That's not my mother's."

"I know not, let him make a pair." Qi Beisong said, "Those two vases add up to 3 yuan, even if that bastard Shen Zimo gave you compensation."

"Don't make trouble." Cheng Ji said.

Qi Beisong watched the porters come and go before him, and commanded: "Chen Chuan, Cheng'er's things are moved to my house, and Cheng's mother's are put in the pickup truck."

"Got it!" Chen Chuan has always been able to do things.

It continued for another 10 minutes, the moving was over, the porters dispersed, Chen Chuan took his two younger brothers and jumped into the van and left first, while Cheng Jize and Qi Beisong stayed at the end, and closed the door of Shen Zimo's house intact. Then I went downstairs and got into the pickup truck.

Qi Beisong was in a good mood. With a cigarette in his mouth, he opened a cup of still steaming milk tea and handed it to the passenger seat: "You want to find a four-way intersection, right?"

Cheng Ji took the milk tea and asked, "Is it difficult?"

"It shouldn't be difficult. Look around the city."

The truth is it's hard.

When we reached the outskirts of the city, we failed to stop after several intersections.First of all, the traffic is coming and going, afraid of attracting idlers to watch the excitement; secondly, because it needs to be burned, and the clothes burned are soft, the fire and smoke will not be too small, so they are worried that the local villagers will come to gather.

I had no choice but to find a more remote place. Gradually, the car drove into the outer suburbs and hills. However, in the fire-resistant mountains, I dare not even throw cigarette butts, let alone light a fire.

Finally found a fork in the mountain. There are gravel roads in the front, back, left, and right, and it is far away from the forest belt. After waiting for a few minutes, no car passed by and no one saw them. They jumped out of the car and moved out from the car. thing.

Qi Beisong lit the fire with paper money, Cheng Ji picked something and threw it into the fire, both of them were speechless.

As the flames grew stronger, Qi Beisong grabbed a paper fighter jet and said, "This thing looks pretty good."

Cheng Ji smiled slightly, the flames imprinted on his face, crystal clear as jade.

Qi Beisong threw the paper plane into the fire, and looked at him tenderly: "I've been too busy to forget these days, I'll help your mother pick a place with good geomantic omen and bury her properly when I get back."

"No need." Cheng Ji also threw a large handful of clothes into the fire, "My mother is doing well in the funeral parlor, and she is neighbors in the front, back, left, and right, so she will feel lonely buried in the mountains."

"That's not a neighbor, it's a tenant." Qi Beisong insisted on arguing, "You can make good friends in the cemetery!"

Cheng Ji smiled, noncommittal.

After burning Ms. Cheng's belongings, he sat cross-legged by the fire and folded paper ingots, stacked one, and threw one in.

Qi Beisong found a few scattered family albums in the back of the car, and took them out to look through them. He looked at the photos, looked at Cheng Ji beside him, and said, "Daughter-in-law, you were just a firewood brother when you were young. Why are you so handsome now?" ?”

Cheng Ji rolled his eyes at him when he heard the words: "You are the brother Chaihuo!"

Qi Beisong pointed to the photo and said, "It's really pretty, thin and dry!"

Cheng Ji leaned over to look, and saw that Ms. Cheng was still young at that time, her long hair was tied loosely behind her head with a flower handkerchief, her smile was soft, and she was holding a young boy in her arms.The boy had a pointed chin, his eyes were as black as ink, and his expression was timid.

Cheng Ji sighed secretly, looking for reasons to say: "At that time my health was not good."

But Qi Beisong gave a "boo" to the photo: "I like everything about my baby!"

"Don't get bored." Cheng Ji scolded with a smile, "Put away the photo album, I won't burn this one."

He finally finished stacking dozens of ingots and threw them into the fire, patted the remaining gold powder on his hands, and sat back on the pickup truck after the fire was extinguished.

Seeing him coming, Qi Beisong stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck: "In the future, I will nourish you and make sure you grow more handsome!"

Cheng Ji rolled his eyes at him: "What have you nourished me for?"

Qi Beisong took a breath and said, "Daughter-in-law, it's dangerous for you to say that, you don't want to sleep at night, do you?"

Cheng Ji shook his head and smiled, fumbled for a cigarette in the other's pocket, and lit it himself.

"Let me kiss you?" Qi Beisong came again.

Cheng Ji hurriedly raised the cigarette so as not to burn him: "Don't make trouble, go back!"

"where to?"

"..." Cheng Ji took a puff and sprayed it on his face leisurely, "Anyway, there's nothing else to do, let's go back and make it."

"..."

Qi Beisong stared at him, then suddenly held the steering wheel with one hand, started the car, put it in gear, and stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom with one foot!

"What are you doing?!" Cheng Ji was almost thrown into the back seat of the car by him!

Qi Beisong's eyes turned green with excitement!

"Go back and build!!"

Cheng Jihou: "I'm joking!"

"Fart!" Qi Beisong also yelled, "Can this kind of thing be a fucking joke?!"

"But it's only fucking morning!"

"I don't care about the morning, noon, afternoon, night, and midnight! Go back and make it!!"

Cheng Ji said: "Guess the punch! Guess the punch!!"

Qi Beisong had always listened to his wife's words, and his brain capacity was only one-tenth of the normal size, so he subconsciously guessed with him and lost.

Cheng Ji smiled slyly and announced the rules: "Okay, go back and make it, the losers will be below."

"..."

Qi Beisong stepped on the brake again, pulled the handbrake, threw himself on him aggressively and twisted: "Little bastard! Dare to play with me!!"

Cheng Ji kicked and blocked: "Fuck! It hurts! Get out!!"

The two wrestled for a while, and finally Qi Beisong gained the upper hand. Who made Cheng Baoer'er unable to get up because of the small space in the car?

He pressed Cheng Ji against the back of the chair, looked down at the other person's face, the fire in his eyes was wild and fierce: "You're not fucking joking, are you?"

Cheng Ji met his eyes, suddenly smiled, as if provocative: "No."

Qi Beisong leaned over to cover his lips.

Cheng Ji was still holding the half of the cigarette high up (it's not afraid of scalding the dog), and finally figured it out, snuffed out the cigarette butt, threw it away, and stretched out his arms to hug his broad and solid back.

The snow outside the car window is falling. This may be the last one or two snowfalls of this winter, but it is still a while before it gets warmer.

This is also the longest winter in Hongcheng in decades. It is desolate and bleak... For Cheng Ji now, it is a hot wave.

Qi Beisong muttered in his ear, his voice was low and hoarse, extremely sexy: "I like you... baby... I love you..."

"...Stop talking nonsense!" Cheng Zhou Zhou's body was burning hot, and he couldn't bear it anymore, "Hurry up and kiss!"

"I'll serve you..." Qi Beisong reached into his clothes and groped down.

Cheng Ji pushed him: "This is not good, go home!"

"It's okay...no one saw..."

"I don't like being outside!"

Qi Beisong stopped: "... shy?"

Cheng Ji turned his face away. He was so shy that his forehead was pink, and finally raised his arms to cover his eyes: "...do whatever you want in the future, don't talk nonsense...go home!"

Qi Beisong got up: "Listen to you!!"

He sat back in the driver's seat, put the engine into gear, and stepped on the accelerator again.

Cheng Ji covered half of his face and let him drive the car as he wished. Finally, his fingers trembled slightly and he lit another cigarette.

Qi Beisong couldn't help turning his head to look at him, the muscles on the side of his neck tensed, and his eyes were ferocious.

"Slow down," Cheng Ji sucked in confusion, "I want to die."

Qi Beisong suddenly stepped on the brake again!

Cheng Ji wasn't wearing a seat belt, and almost knocked his head against the front windshield. He was about to complain when Qi Beisong suddenly picked him up from the co-pilot and straddled him before he could react!

Qi Beisong kissed him thoughtlessly, then pulled away, stared at his bewildered face, caught up with his lips and continued to kiss.

Cheng Ji didn't resist, just bit him at the end of the entanglement, gasped and whispered in his ear: "Can others not mess around when they smoke?"

"Burnt me, baby!" Qi Beisong said, "Just burn my heart!"

At that moment, Cheng Ji really wanted to press the cigarette butt on his flesh, his lips trembled, and he said, "Get out!"

Cheng Ji wanted to get off his lap, but Qi Beisong refused to let him, and the two rubbed each other until a car honked its horn and passed, and then found itself parked in the middle of the road.

Thanks to the fact that the road is located in the mountains and is not a traffic artery, there is little traffic, otherwise it will cause trouble.

Cheng Ji climbed back to the co-pilot seat, calmed down while smoking, and said, "Take me back."

"Where are you going?"

"Go back to the small clinic where my cousin lives. Lao Geng is still waiting for me over there. I can't leave them behind."

"No!" Qi Beisong was angry.

"Old Geng doesn't know how to serve people. Sister Yu can't move patients, so I have to go." Cheng Ji said.

"No!" Qi Shuaishuai shook his head.

Cheng Ji leaned over to kiss him on the cheek, and asked in a low voice, "Can I take you back to Huang Village next week?"

"Stay overnight?" Qi Beisong asked.

Cheng Jixiao: "Take the money."

When he returned to the small clinic, the first thing he did was to give the e-cigarette with GPS positioning to Lao Geng.

Old Geng asked, "Why?"

"Honor your father," he said.

Lao Geng was moved to tears.Cheng Ji told you to take it with you to keep you safe.

——In case something happens, Qi Beisong and his gang can come to rescue him.

Old Geng asked: "Has the old monk consecrated it?"

"... Mmm." Cheng nodded.

Lao Geng didn't ask him where he had been for the past two days, as if he had a feeling; Sister Yu asked, "Are you wearing a condom?"

Cheng Ji said Sister Yu, Sister Yu, I didn’t do anything, and you called me like a stallion. Why do you act like family planning, chasing people every day to ask if they want free condoms?

"I still have medicine." Sister Yu said.

All in all, the whole day was peaceful and smooth until the night. Chen Guangjun's injury didn't improve much on the hospital bed, and he was still in a coma.

The doctor chatted with Sister Yu a lot, and the opinions of the two doctors can be summed up in two words - not good.But now there is no place to accept it when it is sent to a public hospital. I hope Chen Guangjun can bear it.

After ten o'clock at night, the patient finished his day's drip. The doctor sealed the indwelling needle for him, walked out of the isolation room and asked Cheng Ji: "Has Brother Zhou contacted you in the past two days?"

Cheng Ji shook his head, and suddenly remembered that Manager Zhou had paid Chen Guangjun's medical expenses in advance, so he said, "We're looking for him too!"

The doctor thought about it and asked, "You guys went the other day, brother Zhou wasn't involved, right?"

Cheng Ji didn't think so. Although Qi Beisong handed Mao Xiaowei to Manager Zhou before he left, it was because he was responsible for the internal management of the villa, and everything was logical.

"That's good." The doctor nodded.

He was about to leave, but he turned back and said, "You are not here this morning. I was giving injections to patients outside. I neglected to close the door of the ward. When I came back, I saw a man standing in the ward. He was looking at Chen Guangjun with his face on the glass. I thought it was Brother Zhou, but it turned out not to be, the man ran away as soon as he saw me entering the house."

"Who?" Cheng Ji asked.