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080 Long time no see people's hearts

Liancheng plans to figure out the whole story.

Wang Xifeng is his cousin. If it weren't for the extraordinary situation, he wouldn't want his relatives and friends to get involved in the mysterious and mysterious circle. But the one that is more difficult than the so-called monk is Liu Laosan himself.

In today's era, even if the monks have great skills, they can violate the huge national power that accounts for a quarter of the world's population. In modern society, scientific development brings not only technological progress, but also laws, rules and discussions and research on phenomena and material operation laws.

Modern sciences such as finance, sociology, psychology, etc. may not necessarily be shorter in the face of immortal magic. The world is vigorously operating in these real and vague theoretical frameworks.

An hedging game by international funds is likely to affect the lives and even survival of tens of millions of people. A breakthrough in psychological and spiritual spirit brings countless patients with psychological disorders to get rid of the disease and regain their lives. Everything in matter, all matter, operates precisely under the gear of science, and even ordinary things, will exert power far beyond their own.

In a certain way, science and metaphysics have the same ends, which is a theoretical summary of empirical phenomena. In essence, there is no difference between the two.

Liu Laosan has social energy far beyond the Tianmu Sect.

You can guess the city without even thinking about it. This statement that both the official and the business world are friends will definitely work if you put it on Liu Laosan.

He asked Wang Xifeng: "You and your sister-in-law are planning to go to the Tianchi Hotel."

Fang Qian peeled an orange for her son: "I heard that there are many fun places in Zhaoping City. Xiao Yang is sick. Your brother and I want to take Xiao Yang to stroll around. How famous is Qi Zi Mountain? It just so happened that Xifeng needs work, so we have to avoid talking to the boss in person. Xiao Yang and I also took a ride-sharing as a play."

Wang Yuanyang jumped happily, and his voice was filled with milk: "Mom said, I want to go to Qizi Mountain! There are birds on Qizi Mountain!"

Lian Cheng was puzzled: "Xiao Yang looks quite healthy, what's wrong with the disease."

Wang Xifeng sighed with his hands on his knees.

He completely lost his temperament as a returnee just now. At this time, his identity was a worried father. He said: "Autism. I was treated in a very famous hospital in Canada for a long time before there were signs of improvement. The doctor told me that I must follow the child's wishes and it would be best to take him to see more new things. In the past, Xiao Yang didn't say anything, but I was worried about me. Now I can finally get better, at least I know my father."

He teased his son: "Come on, call him dad."

Wang Yuanyang ignored him and lowered his head and played with his fingers: "Qizi Mountain, Qizi Mountain, birds are flying..."

"Look, I'm sick again..." Wang Xifeng shook his head.

Fang Qian hugged the child, glared at Wang Xifeng, and said, "My son will definitely get better! Don't curse him with words."

Lian Cheng saw that Wang Xifeng's carefully cared for thick black hair was hidden in his eyes, which was very dazzling. My cousin was only 29 years old this year and he was not here to stand.

He still remembers that Wang Xifeng used to be proud of his handsome black hair.

Lian Cheng half-squatted down and took out the keychain from his pocket. The small pendant on the keychain was shining. While attracting Wang Yuanyang's attention, he said: "When is autism?"

"At the full moon, your sister-in-law and I found that Xiaoyang didn't like to pay attention to others. At first we thought it was a child who was afraid of having children. When we were one year old, Xiaoyang wouldn't talk about his parents. Only then did we realize that something was wrong. We hurriedly took the child to the hospital. The doctor told me that Xiaoyang might have psychological diseases and asked an expert to check it out, it was autism." Wang Xifeng covered his forehead and recalled little by little.

Lian Cheng felt the same way and could imagine Wang Xifeng's pain.

He asked Wang Yuanyang gently and stared at him. He had bright and lively big eyes. "Listen to my uncle, let's not go to Qizi Mountain, okay?"

"No!" Wang Yuanyang suddenly covered his head and screamed, kicking his legs wildly: "I want to see the Qizi Mountain, I want to see the big bird!" After a while, he suddenly stopped talking and started fiddling with his fingers. Wang Xifeng hurriedly called out a few times, and ignored him.

Fang Qian blamed Lian Cheng with heartache: "What are you talking to your child about this? Xiao Yang is very sensitive and cannot be stimulated. Even if Xiao Yang doesn't go, your cousin has to go there to negotiate the contract. How can we rest assured if we don't take the child with you? If you are afraid of trouble, we will go by ourselves and you don't need to take it."

He cursed Lian Cheng implicitly.

Liancheng didn't ask the couple to understand, but he couldn't sit idly by. Although he has become a monk now, his identity is a human being, an ordinary person with flesh and blood, real feelings.

My cousin made a small move, and Lian Cheng saw it.

Wang Xifeng frequently subconsciously raised his wrist to look at the time, but there was no watch under the sleeves of his suit, only an empty wrist. The suit was washed slightly old, and it was not an expensive big brand.

Liancheng knew that Wang Xifeng usually wore watches, and with his value abroad, he must be a valuable watch.

He was afraid of hurting Liancheng's self-esteem. In his words, even when he mentioned helping with jobs, he was extremely careful, for fear that Liancheng would feel embarrassed and uncomfortable. Fang Qian also often said something praising Liancheng.

"Acheng, what I admire most is the writer. For example, Ostrovsky, I have read Dumas at least three times." Fang Qian gave Liancheng a thumbs up.

The more this happened, the more uncomfortable Liancheng became.

This is to give myself face, and I don’t want to feel that I am shorter in front of Wang Xifeng. He couldn’t bear to say that Dumas is also a writer, and he is not from the same age as Ostrovsky.

Lian Cheng pondered: "Cousin, are you sure the boss has decided to be in one week, not three days, four days or longer."

"October 1st, National Day." Wang Xifeng was surprised: "You are a local, you should know this. Qizi Mountain usually closes the mountains and forests in September. Tourism-related commercial activities must be allowed to be carried out only on National Day."

Lian Cheng slapped his forehead. "Oh, I almost forgot. You are staying in a hotel during this period."

"Well, a chain hotel in the city center. I have arranged a trip these days. Time is very tight, so I have to go back to my hometown to check it out. I almost rushed back to Zhaoping City and had to go to Qizishan to negotiate a contract immediately. Your work... Haha, actually, I think it's good to be a writer. Without my boss's care, it's not like me, I'm scolded by my leaders every day. And..."

Wang Xifeng winked and said, "Isn't there a good person living downstairs? Have you taken the time to call me for dinner together. Hehe, don't get me wrong. Your sister-in-law is by my side. I have some serious things to ask her for help." He was stunned suddenly, "You should know what she does."

Lian Cheng nodded: "Idol singer, lead singer of bkb48."

Fang Qian covered her mouth and said, "Do you need a few tricks to give you, but the one who understands women's mind the most is still the one who understands women's minds."

"No, no, she is my tenant." Lian Cheng kept wavering, "I'll go down first, you can rest here first. The wifi password is the pinyin of 'Your birthday' nideshengri..."

As he said that, he hurried downstairs.

Fang Qian suddenly said, "Your cousin is becoming more and more mysterious."
Chapter completed!
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