Chapter 1837 Someone Wants to Make Trouble
It was already dusk when Little Le’s classmate returned to Meicun. Young Master Yan, who was waiting eagerly, immediately took two teammates to drive to carry the luggage, and unswervingly insisted on moving all the luggage before eating dinner.
Master Ayu and his party went back, and Mr. Yan also returned to Hua's house. There were only one table in the Le's house at night, with nine people in it, so it seemed particularly quiet.
The braised pork has been prepared and the stove has been turned off. There is no need to work overtime at night, and the young and old men can relax.
Mr. Lexiao still had a lot of things to do, so he went upstairs to do his own thing at eight o'clock in the evening. Young Master Yan followed him upstairs in a hurry.
"What's the matter with you following me?" Looking at Yan's foodie like a Erha, Le Yun really wanted to kick him out and let him taste the feeling of a ball rolling down the stairs.
"Yes." Yan Xing answered in response for fear of being driven away. When the little Loli entered the living room, he followed. He wanted to keep the big dog out, but unfortunately the dog was too smart and entered the living room first.
After entering the living room and closing the door, the little Loli went to sit down at the desk, and he also sat down next to her.
Yan Foodie frowned, Le Yun slapped him on the top of the head: "You idiot, you haven't been scolded for too long, you feel bad all over, aren't you?" The
little Lolita slapped her phoenix claws on his head. Yan Xing put his hands on the desk and rested his head on his arms, enjoying her loving touch on the head. He endured the envy in his heart and put on a serious face: "I didn't do anything wrong, why are you scolding me?" "You?
" You said you sent a snow chicken all the way to Jiudao, didn't you just want to scold him?" Le Yun twirled a few of his hair angrily.
The hair was pulled, but it didn't hurt. However, Yan Xing hugged his head and whispered: "It hurts, it hurts, please be merciful, please be merciful. My hair grew with great difficulty. Don't pull it out. Don't pull it out. I don't want it to happen at a young age." Bald."
"Speaking of the stupid things you committed, you want to divert attention again. You are still so childish despite your age." Le Yun pulled the foodie's hair upwards.
Yan Xing is said to be an old man, with a hole in his heart that is bleeding. He is only thirty, thirty, thirty. Important things have to be said three times. A man in his thirties is like a flower!
"How stupid am I? I'm obviously very smart. I also know how to find a cage to put the snow chicken in, with paper underneath to prevent the chicken poop from soiling the small plane." "How much does a snow chicken cost? Flying
from the capital to Jiu How much does it cost to fuel rice? How high is the wear rate of parts? After consuming so many resources, just give a snow chicken. Are you out of your mind? Or are you bullying others who are as bad at math as you are?" "Sending goose feathers thousands of miles away is a gift with great meaning
. , not to mention the snow chicken I gave as a gift, which is much heavier than goose feathers and can still be eaten. Snow chicken is nutritious." "
Every time the behavior of eating and drinking is made so lofty and dignified, why haven't you gone to heaven yet? ."
"Without wings, you can't reach the sky."
"You're still poor, right?" "You
're not poor. I really thought the snow chicken was nutritious and that's why I brought it to you. When I saw it, my first thought was that it was a gift. It’s very good to make medicinal food for you, and I picked it up later.”
“Why didn’t I give it to your grandma?” “
My uncle has a large family, and one snow chicken is not enough, so I didn’t give it to you.”
“Your grandpa lives alone . ."
"There are people raising snow chickens in captivity near the capital. My grandpa can buy them if he wants to eat them." "
It's as if I have never eaten or seen snow chickens. I'm obviously just looking for an excuse not to be driven back. I said it was so great."
"Little Lolita, this is not an excuse. I really just wanted to give it to you. It has a different meaning." "
What does it mean? What reason have you never used to come to my house? Le Yun no longer wanted to argue with a childish foodie about meaningless topics, so she asked directly: "Didn't you say you have something serious to do? If you have something serious to say, just talk about it. After that, you can either crawl into the room to sleep or go downstairs." "Yes, yes, something really happened.
" ," In order not to be kicked away, Yan Xing kept his head resting on his arms and said business seriously: "Bitch Zhang is back. It is said that she is back home with jewels and fine clothes." "Well, she is back? Doesn't it mean that she is being kept
? What are you doing back? Is she showing off when she comes back, or does she want to cause trouble again?" Le Yun raised her eyelids, and Yan Foodie specially brought someone out to say that something must be really going on.
The little loli was rubbing her dog's head tenderly. Yan Xing felt sweet in her heart. Of course she didn't mind teasing some people: "I guess she wants to cause trouble. As soon as she came back, the Wu family praised her and advertised her everywhere. They say that someone has found a rich boyfriend or something.
The Wu family is making a lot of noise. It seems that they must have bad intentions. They just don’t know what kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd.
The most important thing is that Zhang bitch and Li Wen Zhang met the day before the beginning of spring, and Zhang Jingnu withdrew 100,000 yuan that day." "
Hey, Zhang Jingnu is really rich. It seems that her old boyfriend is really willing to spend money," Le Yun said. He raised his eyebrows with a look of anger in his eyes: "She took out one hundred thousand yuan and gave it to Mr. Li?" "
It is speculated that it should be like that. Mr. Li has also been out in the past few days since meeting Zhang Bitch. Several times, I purchased a lot of things, deposited 30,000 yuan in the bank, and ordered a drone online."
"What did he buy?"
Le Yun knew that Yan Shuai had arranged for people to monitor Li Wenwen and keep track of his whereabouts. Basically, everything is clear. Being able to know that he purchased a drone online means that he has control of his mobile phone information.
"There are a lot of bits and pieces, including a lot of flammable firecrackers and kicks." Yan Xing had a bold idea in his mind, but he didn't dare to tell the little Lolita.
"Firecrackers, two kicks? He wants to make something lethal?" The firecrackers are packed with gunpowder. Although the amount is small, it can add up to a lot.
"That's what I also guessed. Li Wen Zhang and Zhang Biannu must have hatched some conspiracy to cause trouble." Little Loli's first reaction coincided with their thoughts, and the hero had the same idea.
"What was Mr. Li doing before?"
"Basically staying at home and rarely going out."
"The child is quiet, so he must be acting like a monster. The bastard is quiet, so it can't be a good thing. He must be planning something."
Le Yun pondered . After a while, the voice was faint: "I was drying clothes upstairs. It was windy tonight, and some clothes were blown down by the wind and covered the camera. If anyone with sharp eyes sees it tomorrow, please remind me."
"?" Yan Xing's mind didn't turn around at the time, and he had a question mark on his face. After thinking about it again, he suddenly understood and opened his eyes wide: "Are you going out tonight?" "
Well, someone wants to cause trouble, so I'll go do it too. Things may not necessarily make this year more lively, but at least make next year's year more leisurely." "..."
Yan Xing was silent, lighting a candle for the guy who was about to be unlucky, but he didn't know what would happen to him. Which one is it from the Huang family, Wu family, or Li family?
"Have we finished talking about the business?"
"It seems, yes."
"You can get out of the way." Le Yun let go of the few hairs that belonged to Yan Chowhound, retracted her claws very naturally, stood up and went to the south of the big book desk. That side of the wall.
"Others are just like matchmakers thrown over the wall when their daughter-in-law enters the house. You are the same, always burning bridges." Little Lolita chased people away as soon as she said they were going to chase them away. Yan Xing stood up reluctantly, muttering and moving.
Le Yun hadn't even walked around the big book desk yet, and looked back: "Have I stepped on you to cross some river?" "
Adjectives, adjectives, I'm just saying adjectives." Yan Xing shrank his neck, not daring to say any more. In a hurry, he walked to the golden nanmu table and chairs and sat on a throne with his back against the north wall.
Yan is a foodie who is sometimes as bold as a dog, and sometimes as timid as a mouse. Classmate Le Xiao was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore. He walked around the desk, pulled out a square box from under the desk, took out a stack of papers and put it on the desk.
He bent down again, dragged out another box, and took out a set of wooden drawing tools to put on the table.
Then I found a box of homemade pencils from the secret compartment of the bar table against the wall, spread out the white drawings, flattened them with a paperweight, and started drawing.
The little Loli was concentrating on her work and never looked away. Yan Xing was sitting on the throne, watching the little Loli painting non-stop. He felt itchy and wanted to take a look at what she was painting. I don’t dare.
My heart is scratching like a cat, very uncomfortable.
I can’t get close to look at it, I’m bored and can’t stand the paintings on the wall. The living room on the second floor is mainly about Chinese characters. On the south wall is a picture of a sunrise over a sea of clouds and a thousand peaks. The rest are all about Chinese characters. The scrolls are filled with scrolls. wall.
In the center of the north wall is a painting that combines the three friends of Suihan. The pine is a podocarpus, with a deer under the pine, and alternate bamboo and plum branches. When the snowflakes are flying, the pine and bamboo stand proudly in the snow, but a few flowers bloom among the plum branches.
The left and right sides of the painting are also hung with calligraphy one after another, in cursive script, regular script, running script, etc., in seal script, willow script, Yan script, etc.
Yan Xing looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall opposite, admiring the picture of sunrise over the peaks. The more he looked at it, the more fascinated he became. The picture looked like it was covered with countless clouds and mist. When you parted the clouds and mist, you saw one peak, and there were still clouds and mist.
He stared at it, and unknowingly fell into trance, sitting like an old monk, entering a state of total selflessness.
Little classmate Le started painting quietly. After drawing one picture, he changed to another piece of paper. When he was about to finish the second picture , the foodie Yan across from him entered samadhi, and felt a little incredible. That guy could enter samadhi just by looking at the Sunrise Picture of Thousand Peaks, and his understanding was far higher than that of other monks.
Yan Chihuo is a monk who was delayed by the earth.
In order not to wake him up, she used her hands and feet lightly. After drawing on a piece of paper, she gently changed the paper and started drawing again.
She didn't want to disturb handsome guy Yan's practice, but Lan San and Heijiu didn't know. The two brothers chatted downstairs until 10:30 in the evening, then took Xiao Leshan upstairs.
The two handsome guys were very polite and knocked gently at the door.
A knock on the door broke the silence.
Yan Xing, who had completely forgotten himself, suddenly woke up and looked at the door. When he saw the person pushing the door in, he almost thought it was still early, why didn't we stop chatting.
He didn't say that, but took out his mobile phone and took a look. He was surprised to find that it was half past ten. He was very surprised. He just looked at the painting a few times. Why was it already ten o'clock?
Feeling startled and confused, Yan Xing pretended to be calm: "It's past ten o'clock, it's time to go to bed."
Lan San and Hei Jiu opened the door, a little dazed. Their captain was sitting against the wall in the north, and the little Loli was drawing behind the desk in the south. The painting, one south and one north, looks a bit weird?
Little Leshan didn't care about other people. He ran to his sister's side and hugged one of her legs.
When her clingy brother arrived, Le Yun put down her pen, collected the partially drawn paper, put it into a box, locked it, then picked up her brother and returned to the study, where she took him to sleep.
With her sister by her side, Leshan smelled her scent and fell asleep quickly.
Classmate Le Xiao slept with his younger brother until after twelve o'clock in the evening, then quietly got up, went to the roof of the third floor, and took down a small robe of his younger brother that was hanging under the eaves of the roof.
She calculated the angle so that she did not show up behind the fence, then threw the little robe down, controlled it with her spiritual consciousness, and threw it accurately on the camera in the southwest corner of the building.
That scene, even if it was captured by a masked camera, it must be a piece of clothing flying out from the roof of the building and then falling on the camera, covering it.
(End of chapter)