Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 187: Time does not wait for me!
"Hehe, talk to Dabai later, I'll go back to Chengdu." The fat man said to the Buddha beside him while smoking a cigarette.
"What are you going to do?" Buddha asked.
"For those women who stumbled, they are also pitiful people." The fat man looked sad and compassionate. "Hey, this time is over for the time being. Let's relax, knowing that you won't go, monk. Not to mention, Dabai and **** have a cold personality, and I can only carry this burden by myself."
"Okay, okay, you go." Foye didn't bother to bother with this kind of thing.
Over there, Su Bai has finished the memorial service, and walked down holding the little guy, while Ruyi replaced Su Bai and crawled lonely in front of the rich and honorable grave. Jixiang hesitated for a while, or turned around to continue. Went with Ruyi.
The feelings between Ruyi and Fugui are actually the most real. Jixiang was brought out by Su Yuhang from the land of the Dao. Ruyi still stayed there alone, and then met the rich and the rich. The land is dependent on each other for more than 20 years.
Su Bai hasn’t figured out why Fugui wants to kill those Western audiences who have crossed the boundary. Perhaps combined with the curious baby Hill’s reaction to him when he crossed the boundary, we can draw a conjecture, that is, wealth is just for Teasing Ruyi, so accompany Ruyi together to kill a certain festival or show that is equivalent to a fixed year.
Others play with cats only by rubbing their hair and combing their hair, but the rich and wealthy kills people with wishful thinking, and they kill the guardians of the land of the West.
Whether this speculation is accurate or not is actually impossible to know. Ruyi is a bit similar to Jixiang. What they don't want to say, they won't say anything.
After returning to the small temple, Su Bai took a shower and lay down on the bed, hugging his son;
Lying down for a while, Su Bai looked at the ceiling and didn't sleep. The little guy may have been sleeping in the orphanage for too long, so he didn't feel much sleep after waking up just now.
The father and son lie down together like this.
In the middle of the night, the little guy was a little sleepy, curled up in Su Bai’s arms and finally fell asleep, and Su Bai was not sleepy anymore. He lowered his head and looked at Xiaojia’s cheeky face. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Meow."
Jiangsi stayed with Ruyi until the middle of the night. At this time, it finally came back. Like Su Bai, Jixiang had been separated from the little guy for too long, so Jixiang jumped into bed at this time and crawled directly beside the little guy. , His tail lifted the little guy's back from time to time, as if comforting him to fall asleep more comfortably.
Twenty years ago, the place where the rich and wealthy bones were buried was the location where Lychee chose to build the orphanage. If there is no connection between the two, it is obviously impossible. It must be in a strange coincidence. The inevitable.
But whether wealth has seen through the future arrangements or whether Lychee also learned some of the information deliberately cooperated, which is temporarily unknown.
Su Bai slowly closed his eyes and slowly relaxed his body,
The tip of the nose,
The faint smell of milk still rippling on the little guy,
Su Bai,
Finally fell asleep.
………………
The next morning, Su Bai opened his eyes. The little guy woke up a long time ago. When Su Bai opened his eyes to look at him, he found that the little guy was also looking at him with his eyes open. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the little guy’s head, then patted him. The little guy has an excellent touch, Su Bai smiled:
"Wake up and get up. Let's eat together at noon today."
This is what the monk said in advance yesterday, that is, we finally got together again, and the little guy is back, so let's have a good meal together at noon.
The little guy immediately crawled to the end of the bed. He was wearing a cartoon baby suit with an open crotch underneath. He was also very naive when he got up.
Jiangsi had been waiting by the side for a long time, and habitually bit on the little guy's clothes, and carried the little guy to the bathroom.
Life seems to have returned to the previous appearance, and everyone seems to be living in the old Fang's house, which makes Su Bai feel in a trance.
Perhaps because of wealth and the return of the little guy, I have become a little sentimental now.
Su Bai can only think so.
Jixiang took the little guy to wash up, and Su Bai went into the bathroom again and took a shower. When he came out, the monk had already prepared a table of Su Zhai, and he specially made some delicate things for the little guy. dessert.
The monk’s Su Zhai still has a reputation, even fat people who have no meat and love to eat it.
Thinking of the fat man, Su Bai looked around and asked, "Where is the fat man?"
"I just came back with my front foot, sleeping in the house." The monk replied.
"Damn, who misses me?" The fat man walked out sleepily, with two big bags in his hands. He opened it in front of the little guy. There were toys and comic strips inside. There is also a tablet.
"Come on, how is the fat uncle to you?" The fat man hugged the little guy and kissed him. When the four people lived in the old house, the fat man and the little guy were the closest, and he often took the little guy For fun, most of the little guy's toys and comics are also bought by the fat guy.
It’s also embarrassing to be fat. When I went to caring for women who stumbled at night, I didn’t forget to buy toys for the little guy. Su Bai once heard Ying Ying’er laugh and talk. She said that a man who cheats outside is not necessarily a bad man, but A man who is affair with a woman while thinking about the homework of his children can't be broken.
"Sit down." The monk motioned, "There is another soup. The poor monk picked some medicine and stewed a pot of medicinal food."
Everyone was seated, and Xun'er was responsible for distributing chopsticks.
This meal is very formal, and it can be regarded as a reunion dinner. Of course, it also has the meaning of putting an end to the disturbances before.
After the meal, the fat man put the little guy on his neck and took him for a walk, while Su Bai sat alone on the stone chair at the entrance of the small temple.
The sun is shining, the wind is beautiful, and it is a rare good weather.
"You look very relaxed today. By the way, do you have tea?" Xun'er asked when she walked to the side of Su Bai.
Su Bai nodded.
Xun'er turned around and went back to make tea. After a while, she walked out with two cups of tea and handed it to Su Bai.
"Actually, you shouldn't drink tea just after eating, it's bad for digestion." Xun'er reminded.
Su Bai smiled, "Do you still care about this?"
"I don’t care about digestion. I just remembered that when Lin Daiyu first entered Jia Mansion in "Dream of Red Mansions", the family brought tea to drink after dinner. Daiyu thought about staying at home and her father told her after dinner. Tea is not suitable, but she still drank it with everyone."
"Do you think that being with me is like Lin Daiyu entering Jia's Mansion?" Su Bai turned his face to look at Xun'er.
Xun'er also looked at Su Bai calmly, "It's not that exaggerated, but it's almost the same. I'm here, except for some housework, I can't help any other."
Su Bai nodded slightly and said nothing. He knew that Xun'er didn't need his own comfort, and there was really no need to comfort him. The audience was not too polite.
"I am already a senior." Xun'er said.
"I felt it."
"Actually, being with you all day long is not completely unprofitable. Other ordinary listeners, but I don’t have the opportunity to see so many senior listeners, even big-name audiences."
"Is this self-deprecating?"
"No, sincerely."
"Stay if you want to stay, no one will say anything about you."
"I know."
"You can go to Lord Buddha for advice on cultivation. Your strengthening route is very similar to him. The route of fat man and the monk is different from yours, and mine is even different. Now that the broadcast has begun to cut down on food and clothing, we can no longer absorb new experiences. Therefore, in general, the risk factor of the story world will also be reduced, and the innocuous causal influence will also be lowered, such as seeking help from higher-level listeners."
"Yeah." Xun'er nodded, "Well, I'm not so sentimental, but I have to go back to Shanghai soon."
"See your family?" Su Bai took a sip of tea~IndoMTL.com~ Now that he is close to his family, it should not be as serious as before. "
"Chu Zhao's May 7th is coming."
Su Bai was silent, and said nothing.
He forgot,
Not only did he forget about it, but he also almost forgot about Chu Zhao.
"The teapot is here, you add water yourself." After speaking, Xun'er turned and walked back to the small temple.
Su Bai sits on the stone chair, rubbing quietly with one hand on his chin.
Su Bai didn't have too much guilt in his heart for forgetting Chu Zhao's memorial day. What he thought in his mind was the scenes of himself and Chu Zhao after he became an audience.
There are objective and subjective reasons,
But the biggest reason is that I actually didn't really regard Chu Zhao as my friend.
At this point, I seem to have inherited some of Su Yuhang's genes.
Did not continue to ponder this matter for long, Su Bai stood up. He felt a little helpless and irritable. Because of his willfulness in Shijiazhuang before, his original opportunity for advancement disappeared. Now he thinks Finding it back and then advancing to a higher level will be much more difficult than before.
Although the broadcast will broaden the treatment of listeners, early proving is the most important melody, and this has not changed.
At this moment, Su Bai suddenly sensed a grand aura suddenly rising from the east of him, and at the same time, like a competition, a terrible aura from the west also rose into the sky, probably because of the west. The distance is relatively far, so it feels slightly blurred.
Su Bai was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly.
The figure of the monk appeared next to Su Bai when the two auras rose, saying:
"One in the East, one in the West, and two more sermons appeared."
"Almost...at the same time." Su Bai smiled, "Time is not waiting for me."