The Lan Family’s Aid Chapter 23:

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Yin Xiaodao has been very optimistic since he learned the meaning of the signature, and even encouraged Lan Yan.

Lan Yan was eating dry steamed buns at that time, and he almost choked to death on the steamed buns. After hurriedly drinking water, it took him a long time to catch his breath. "I said... don't take the old monk's words too seriously." She didn't even ask for help from God, it would be strange if she knew how to do it. But he didn't know where the gods would take charge of detoxification.

"I will help." Of course she would not rely entirely on Buddha.

He swallowed the whole bun and said, "You don't want to tie me up, do you?" This is how it was shown on TV, and she is very powerful, and will probably use violence to fight violence.

"Yes." She said calmly.

Lan Yan froze for a moment, "Do you want to be so honest?"

She continued: "I will tie you up tonight."

He glanced at her, "It's too heavy, I won't do it. Besides, your method is more suitable for adulterating drugs." The purity of what he smoked was very high, and he didn't rely on other means to detoxify. Life is worse than death.

She stopped stuffing rice and asked, "Are there fake drugs?"

“Nonsense, otherwise we wouldn’t call it a copycat country.” Many drugs on the market are of poor quality now, and drug dealers/traffickers who change hands will mix other powders into them to increase the weight and earn high prices. Of course, in this case, the addiction is not that big. If your will is strong enough, there is still a chance of success in dry quitting.

She became serious, "Then how do you want to quit?"

"If I knew I would have quit early, it would be your turn to ask for a fortune?" Lan Yan picked up a piece of tofu, and then saw that her dish was mostly empty, so he put the piece of tofu on her plate superior. "There are only tofu and vegetables here. Eat more rice." After a pause, his tone became fierce, "Don't disturb me with your stomach growling in the middle of the night."

"Okay." As Yin Xiaodao spoke, he had already finished a bowl of rice. She bit her chopsticks and said comfortingly: "Take your time and you will quit."

Lan Yan raised his eyes to look at her.

She still had a calm face, but her eyes were a little different. In this world, she was probably the only one who would talk to him about drug addiction as easily as talking about the weather.

He replied, "Yeah."

Hearing this, Yin Xiaodao got up and went to the window to load rice, which was full.

The restaurant master in the temple is not very friendly.

She ignored it.

Lan Yan told her that the rice was given as a gift. So she can eat a lot.

Only when you are full can you have the strength to protect him.

Perhaps it was Lan Yan's painful look in the afternoon that kept Yin Xiaodao in mind, and all she could think about was drug rehabilitation. She suddenly thought that she didn't know if grandpa knew how to detoxify.

So after eating, she called Hengguan.

Her cell phone is an old model. When Lan Yan saw it for the first time, he once sneered, "You are still living in the 1990s."

Yin Xiaodao disagreed. For her, the mobile phone is just a communication tool.

The person who answered the phone was Father Yin. He was a little surprised when he heard that his daughter was looking for his grandfather. However, Yin Xiaorui was still asked to call Grandpa Yin over.

Grandpa Yin is in his seventies, with a strong body and a loud laugh. "Knife!" The voice came out through the receiver of the mobile phone, and even Lan Yan heard it.

"Hello, grandpa." Yin Xiaodao softened a bit, then got straight to the point and asked about drugs.

Lan Yan glanced over and saw her expression. It was like he had discovered a new world. It turns out she is not facially paralyzed.

Yin Xiaodao and Grandpa Yin talked for a while, and some words about traditional Chinese medicine popped out.

Lan Yan crossed his legs beside him. What traditional Chinese medicine therapy and dry abstinence have in common is that they are of little use to addicts who are used to high-purity drugs. However, Chinese medicine can slightly suppress the pain of addiction.

He knows that there is little hope for drug rehabilitation, so he cannot be said to be pessimistic or optimistic. But he is indeed in a relaxed mood now.

Yin Xiaodao's slightly rich voice lingered in his ears, making the corners of his mouth raise. It turns out that someone else is working hard for him in the life he had given up long ago. As he sank deeper and deeper into the mire, she reached out to him from the shore.

It feels so good to be cherished.

After Yin Xiaodao hung up the phone, he thought about it for a long time.

She turned around and saw Lan Yan carefree.

She glanced at the clock. "Are you okay today?" On weekdays, this hour is when he gets addicted.

"Well, I won't smoke tonight." He almost died from being tortured in the afternoon. Perhaps it was because of the previous overdose that he did not experience withdrawal reactions in his body.

Yin Xiaodao felt relieved when he heard what he said. She didn't like how he looked far away after taking drugs. The irritable Lan Yan in daily life is easier to get close to.

Lan Yan lazily looked out the window, a silvery moonlight shining in the courtyard. "Tomorrow we will go for a walk in the mountains." He was also idle. At the Xincheng factory, it didn't matter whether he was the director or not. The air environment here is good, and he would rather stay a few more days. When a person knows that his future is not bright, he should cherish every minute and second he has. That way, at the end of his life, he could comfort himself and live a life of ease.

"Okay." Yin Xiaodao has always had no objections.

The two stayed in the same room that night.

Before Lan Yan was completely confused, he was wondering, didn't Uncle Lan say that there were no pursuers, so Yin Xiaodao could sleep next door. But the thought just passed by. The next second, Lan Yan was already dreaming of Duke Zhou.

Yin Xiaodao naturally wouldn't think about the problem of a man and a woman living alone in the same room. She was laying the floor beside her.

The hard floor was cold and only covered with a mat.

Yin Xiaodao lay quietly without even a quilt covering him.

After Lan Yan snored for a while, he began to grind his teeth, grinding for a while and then snoring.

When she first started listening to the sound of blue flames, she would suffer from insomnia. It's better now.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

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Early the next morning, Lan Yan was full of energy and walked around with Yin Xiaodao.

It rained heavily last night, but the sun came out today and was very bright. Many people who live nearby come to Daye Mountain for morning exercise, so the mountain road is not deserted.

Yin Xiaodao walked all the way, not blushing or out of breath, but steady and healthy.

Lan Yan would say from time to time, "Who designed this road? The **** is so steep, it's so **** tiring."

She stopped, turned around and said, "I'll carry you."

He glared at her angrily, "No need!" This woman was as strong as an ox and had no femininity at all.

Behind Yuelao Temple, there is a bamboo forest. On the lower **** of the bamboo forest, there is a shallow stream.

Lan Yan looked at the stream through the bamboo forest, and he remembered that there were fish in this river. "Knife guard, do you want to eat fish?" The temple didn't even have any minced meat, so he thought Yin Xiaodao must be very hungry.

Sure enough, she deserved a quick, "Okay."

"Let's go fishing."

The road leading to the creek is not artificially paved. The two could only walk through the bamboo forest on a dirt road.

While going downhill, Lan Yan's foot slipped and he fell down.

Yin Xiaodao quickly grabbed the bamboo next to him with one hand, and then quickly pulled him to slow his fall.

Lanyan did not roll to the bottom of the slope, but fell halfway. His face even hit the dirt.

He exhaled, "Idiot!"

Lan Yan stood up awkwardly. After he stabilized his body, he brushed the dirt from his face and said with a hint of gritted teeth, "Knife Guard, can you please stop letting my face touch the ground in the future?" He would also use this face to defraud money.

"Okay." When she saw him standing up, she let go.

Lan Yan patted the dust on his body again, and then jumped to the hillside below.

Yin Xiaodao jumped lightly and landed by the stream.

Sure enough, the stream was cool and clear, with many fish playing in it.

Lan Yan looked at the group of fish and smiled heartily, "Knife guard, go catch some fish and bring them up. Let's grill them and eat them."

"Okay." Yin Xiaodao accepted the order. She picked up a fist-sized stone and threw it at a certain fish.

One hit.

The fish struggled among the rocks in the stream, making small waves.

"One fish isn't enough for you, so catch a bigger one." Lan Yan searched the fish and then aimed to the right, "That one can feed you." He just didn't directly say that she was a waste.

Yin Xiaodao followed the same method and hit the big fish.

Lan Yan couldn't help but sigh when he saw this. The Yin knife is simply a universal tool for survival in the wild. Fly over eaves and walls, climb trees and catch fish. With her here, he doesn't need to do any trivial matters himself.

The two fish eventually became grilled fish.

Lan Yan was worried about the poison, so he brought cigarettes and lighters. Otherwise, you have to drill wood to make a fire for outdoor barbecue.

He built a simple barbecue pile with small bamboo branches, then skewered two fish and slowly grilled them while turning them around.

The aroma wafts away, whetting Yin Xiaodao's appetite.

Looking at her look, he knew that she was starving, "It's not ripe yet, please bear with it any longer."

She nodded and stared at the fish.

Lan Yan looked at the fire and praised: "This is called fresh fish. If there are spices, it will taste better."

"Yeah." She knew it must be delicious.

After it was cooked, he handed the big fish to her. "Come on, give it a try."

Yin Xiaodao was about to take a big bite when he said, "Be careful of the burn."

She puffed up her mouth and blew.

The texture of the fish is much more tender and smooth than what is sold in the market. Although there is no sauce, it is still delicious enough.

Yin Xiaodao said nothing and ate the fish silently.

"It's such a pity for those monks to leave the delicious food without tasting it." Lan Yan took a bite of the small fish in his hand and half-squinted his eyes.

"Yes." She ate two meals of green vegetables and white rice yesterday, but she was really not full.

After Lan Yan took two bites, he put the fish back on the shelf and lay back on the grass.

Blue sky and white clouds, clear sky, picturesque scenery, and a companion beside you. He really wanted to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests for the rest of his life. What grudges and power have nothing to do with him. "Knife Guard, you said that time is frozen now, that would be great."

"It will be best after Shiro quits drug addiction." Only in this way can his life be as happy as the signed poem said.

Lan Yan opened his eyes, "Is your surname Sha Ming Jingjing?"

"No." Yin Xiaodao answered seriously, and his look reminded Lan Yan of the little owl again.

He actually laughed.

She didn't understand why he was smiling, but she knew that he was in a happy mood.

Yin Xiaodao thought, it’s actually good to freeze it in the present moment.