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Volume 1 Chapter 28 Return to old business

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    Chapter 28 Returning to Old Business Destiny is so fickle and likes to play tricks on people.  At the end of last year, I reunited with my father. More than a month later, due to a chain of events caused by a fight, my father and Aunt Tang had to move away.  ¡°There¡¯s me, the big black cat, and the father himself in this.  "Dad, mom, brother" On the sofa, the sleeping little girl muttered in a daze, unaware that her mother and father were going to a far away place, poor little guy.  Wang Xiaoya, this half-sister, has a fate very similar to mine.  When Aunt Tang left, I originally planned to let her take the jade sculpture of Pixiu with her, but she hurriedly fled because she thought such a big jade statue was too heavy, and the little Pixiu was reluctant to chatter non-stop with its teeth and claws spread out, so I gave up.  March 25, 1995.  This day is another turning point in my destiny.  The big black cat devoured souls and killed five people. The father, his men and his opponents fought to kill more than a dozen people. Two major cases in succession made the entire city's police move into action.  ¡°Inevitably, I, Xiaoya, and grandpa all accepted continuous questioning for a long period of time and cooperated with the investigation.  All of my father¡¯s businesses in the provincial capital have been shut down. It seems that he had expected this day. The owner of the small building where he lives now is me, Wang Tianqi, and not my father himself.  ¡°You should be lenient if you confess, but you can¡¯t shield¡± The police were very patient. They not only came to persuade me and my grandfather every day, but also arranged people around the small building every day, waiting for my father and Aunt Tang to show up.  They are destined to be disappointed.  Throughout the whole process, grandpa showed extraordinary strength, as if he was a little younger, protecting me and Xiaoya from harm like an old cow guarding its calf.  Grandpa never said anything about returning to Kunlun Village. Even if he stayed here, there might be unknowable crises in the future. For the future of Xiaoya and me, he spoke in a dialect and ran around, not knowing who was helping.  Find a lawyer to handle all funeral arrangements.  My father is gone, but some of his surviving men still come around frequently, including the young man wearing a leather jacket. I also know his name, Lang Laosi.  ¡°Also, some women I didn¡¯t know at all, mostly young women, came to visit Xiaoya. They claimed to be Aunt Tang¡¯s friends. I had no way of knowing whether they were true or not, and I didn¡¯t want to know.  All of this is an understatement to say, but in factif I were in front of me before I got the Fenbao Cliff, facing all of this, I would probably be in panic all day long, and I would be helpless.  But now, especially after seven, seven and forty-nine days of practice, after reaching the heavens and shaping the Taoist cauldron, my mind is as big as the sea. It is difficult for this matter to make much waves in my heart.  From September last year to now, it has been half a year.  " Discovering the magic of Fenbao Cliff in Kunlun Ruins, my grandfather breaking his leg, the incident of the young Taoist priest, and Mu Lao, plus a series of things that happened in the provincial capital, my life was like a roller coaster in the park, with highs and lows.  Every time I experience something, I grow up a little bit.  Now, with a younger sister named Xiaoya, I have to let myself grow up. The bastard Wang Tianqi who used to be is getting further and further away.  "Brother, I want a father, I want a mother" Xiaoya, who is a little over three years old, cries for a while every night when she goes to bed. I, who had no patience at all in the past, actually found her fairy tale children's books and gave them to her.  She tells stories every night.  Time is the best thing that can erase all the injustices in life.  In a blink of an eye, midsummer is coming.  During this period, in order to avoid attracting the attention of the police who were monitoring the small building and causing unnecessary trouble, I did not practice any practice at all. Otherwise, if I were to enter samadhi again for a few months, my grandpa would probably collapse.  Father and Aunt Tang left in a hurry, leaving little money for expenses. In addition, Xiaoya, who had been pampered since she was a child, was a big spender. Grandpa's brows gradually wrinkled more and more times every day.  ¡°Laosi, help me sell the two-wheeled cars in the garage!¡± One day, I heard my grandpa say this to Mr. Laosi who came to visit me.  People like Lang Laosi once used money to support the three of us, young and old, but my grandpa refused. If he hadn't been unfamiliar with this place, I guess my grandpa might have refused even this person's move.  "Brother, mom and dad don't want Xiaoya anymore!" When Xiaoya saw someone coming to drive away the jeep and business bread in the garage, tears burst into tears, her mouth was pouted, and she cried so sadly that it was heartbreaking.  "There are also big?, where has it gone? Is Xiaoya no longer there?  " I held her in my arms, stood in front of the window of the bedroom on the third floor, and comforted her: "Don't cry, little girl. You still have your brother and grandpa. Dad and the others just went on a long trip. Waiting for you to grow up.  Will be back.  "A few days later. The fourth man, the fourth man, came home with an old man with gray hair and black-rimmed glasses. This old man was wearing a white cotton cardigan, with soles on his feet. His face was rosy and energetic.  I was excited, and as soon as I entered the yard, I carefully looked at the jade rockery. Especially when he entered the living room, I clearly noticed that his eyes looked at the jade brave for a moment, like the legendary hungry wolf.  "Uncle, this old man wants to take over your yard" After a while, Lang Laosi told the old man's purpose of coming here. He seemed to be a little afraid of the old man's identity, and was embarrassed to look at him when he spoke.  "Don't sell it to my grandpa and me."  " When grandpa heard this, he spoke directly without thinking. "Brother, I am a retired cadre. I just came here with my son and wife. I have never found a place I like. I heard Xiao Lang tell you about your family's situation.  I also know that it is about 500,000. The current market price of this building is only 300,000. I have an extra 200,000. With this money, you can definitely raise two children to grow up. How about it?  " "Bad people, you are all bad people. Xiaoya doesn't like you, so go away!  " Not to mention the reactions of grandpa and me, even Xiaoya immediately put on a disgusting look when she heard that someone was going to destroy the yard. During this time, this little guy seemed to be a little more sensible. "Then  Do you think this will work? There are a lot of empty rooms in your house. Can you rent one to my old man for two hundred" When the old man said this idea, grandpa looked at me. "Xiaoya doesn't like you.  " I can guess with my toes that this old man is attracted by the Feng Shui arranged by Aunt Tang in the small building. Also, the evil energy he occasionally exudes from his body seems to be that he was not an ordinary person in the past, and the qi and blood in his body are also like this.  As vigorous as a man in his prime. ¡°Asshole, aren¡¯t you the one who will make money and everything will be fine if you sit here?  "After the old man and the old man left, I took the time to mutter to the jade stone. But I never thought that this thing would put the responsibility on me. Little Pixiu said: "That's so, but you have a very mysterious luck.  Thing, my magical power has been suppressed to death, and I have made a fortune. As soon as you come here, the good luck here has changed drastically. Maybe Xiaoya¡¯s parents are because of you" "  ¡­¡± Is this so? If Feng Shui is really that powerful, wouldn¡¯t it mean that father and Aunt Tang¡¯s success is also Feng Shui, and their failure is also Feng Shui? It seems that little Pixiu has no hope for the time being.  The potatoes that are fed to the pigs have to be bought and eaten, and everything needs to be spent.  ¡± Finally, my grandpa couldn¡¯t sit still, so he sold a second-hand bicycle and a grindstone, and started to resume his old business, walking around the streets every day. Money! For the first time, I also started thinking about how to make some money to help my grandpa.  Share some of the pressure of life and help Xiaoya earn some pocket money
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