"Is there such a good thing?" Li Dali laughed, "No problem, I will go to the county to ask you how to get the file tomorrow."

The villagers are honest and have not read any books. They have a blind trust in the only baby in the village. Su Mian did n't even need to explain.

Everyone was chatting around Su Mian until it was getting dark, and then they came home to cook.

Grandma Su Mian has already cooked rice, steaming salami and pumpkin, and washed a handful of fresh wild vegetables in the mountains, ready to be burnt with bacon.

Su Mian looked at her grandmother's figure in front of the stove, and her heart was warm. This is the life she wants to live. Quiet and warm, accompanied by loved ones.

In the last days, Su Mian's life is not too bad. Luo Hansheng, in addition to being overbearing and possessive, restricts her freedom, she will have some hardships in bed, and other aspects can almost be considered pampering.

Luo Han eats meat, Su Mian can also eat meat, but often Su Mian is vegetarian, and the man forced her to eat meat.

But in the final analysis, they were all strangers. She was not an unconscious toolman. This kind of unequal relationship from the beginning was similar to the pathological relationship between the master and the slave girl, which made her unable to adapt.

Fortunately, now she has new options.

Su Mian lowered his eyes and exhaled low, removing all the messy memories of his past life in his mind.

Su Mian eats a home-cooked meal. After eating, she goes to the bowl, burns a large pot of hot water, and soaks her feet with her grandmother to chill.

"What the **** happened when you came back this time, don't foole me with the arrogance of your grandfather Li." Grandma Su took her hand and asked thoughtfully, "There is no college sophomore In a month 's class, I will fund the students to go home to do research. "

Su Mian knew that her grandmother was different from the villagers in Hantan Village. Grandma had read books and literacy, and her knowledge was extraordinary. She taught her to endorse literacy and teach her the truth of being a man. When she came to Hantan Village, neither she nor her grandmother were natives of Hantan Village.

Su Mian knew that he couldn't hide it, bit her lip, and whispered: "I said, don't be too surprised. I had a dream. After three months, the end time came, and the world has become a high temperature. In the melting pot, people will spontaneously burn to ashes when walking in the sun, and animals and plants are not spared. The world is in disaster. "

Grandma Su was surprised, hugged her little granddaughter, patted her on the back, and calmed down: "Don't be afraid, it's just a dream, grandma is here."

"It's a dream of prophecy, grandma." Su Mian looked up at her fixedly and said seriously, "I have dreamed of the ending of all the people around me. It's clear, as if I had experienced my previous life. Will come, I want to save myself when I come back. "

"Grandma, there will be a collapse in the mountains in a while. The two mountains in front of our house will collapse. By then you will understand that what I said is true." Su Mian remembered that when the collapse occurred in the mountains, even the news If she didn't go, she still called back to know that because of the natural disasters in various parts of China at that time, all the news was suppressed.

Grandma Su showed a bit of horror, closed her eyes and firmly grasped the Buddha statue on her neck, and said lowly: "Amitabha, please protect Xiao Ping's peace and security."

At night, grandpa and grandson squeezed into a bed and slept. They said nothing about the prophetic dream about the end of the world. They only talked about the trivial daily life. Su Mian knew that grandma believed at least half, and the rest half depended on time.

Huadu

The night was deep, and a small Xiayue crept up the tall building, hanging quietly in the sky.

The man suddenly awakened from his dream, his muscles tense and gasped violently. The light-colored pupils merged into the night, while the other pupil had a flame burning.

The man turned on the light, his hands half-stretched in front of the bed, and his temples tingled. Luo Hansheng pursed his lips, pale as snow, and stared at the box of little ginseng lying on the bedside, reaching for enough.

Luo Qi, who was sleeping outside, opened his eyes, a carp turned up, and quickly entered the house. Seeing that Luo Hansheng's lips were pale, and the interior was like an ice cave, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly took out the homemade self-made Liquor, anxiously said: "Master, take a sip of spirits."

Luo Hansheng shook his head, even though he was about to be frozen into ice sculpture by the cold air in his body, he still picked up the box of ginseng at the head of the bed and smelled it almost fading away.

The four big families only knew that his talent for power was the first person in a century, but no one except Luo Qisi and Siren knew how serious his anti-bite was, so severe that he could not sleep at night. It hurts.

In order to eagerly achieve success, his body absorbed the power of complex elements. In addition to the power of the dual elements of water and fire, he could be refined, and the power of other elements was dormant in the body. From time to time, there was a collective riot. If the body is like an implement, then his body is a porcelain bottle covered with cracks.

"Master, it's useless to eat ginseng. Drinking to chill." Luo Qi's eyes were red with anxiety. This wine was extremely strong, and there were a lot of fire elements in it, which could quickly resolve the cold in Luo Han's body.

Fortunately, the young master is a body of water and fire, and repairs both water and fire elements, otherwise it has already become an ice sculpture.

Luo Hansheng got the ginseng, smelling the mild medicinal fragrance and the power of the water element, his face slowly calmed down, and said in a low voice: "It's alright."

Luo Qi saw that his face was really getting better, his eyes were back to normal, he was stunned and said in surprise: "Master, does this ginseng still work?"

Luo Hansheng thought deeply, although the year of this ginseng is not particularly long, but it contains a peculiar power, gentleness and calmness, and nourishment. He actually fell asleep in the past two days and dreamed.

Thinking of the dream just made, the man's face grew deeper and his long, jade-like fingers were lifted. He dreamed of a woman who could not see her face. As long as she was a little closer to her, there was a crazy thought in her heart, as if she was born It belongs to him, and belongs to him alone.

He was born, abandoned by the world, and abandoned by his family. He is a curse. If it belongs to him alone, he will get it by any means.

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