Chapter 757 The Fallen Leaves Eventually Return to Their Roots

Chapter 757: Falling leaves eventually return to their roots

If Chiragubu couldn't hear Lanzhu's little emotion, he would sigh softly: "Hey, child, I am doing this for your own good. One day you will understand."

Chi Lagubu also thought about Lanzhu. As he got older, I don't know how many people were eager to take his place.

Lanzhu is the only descendant of Chiragub, but unfortunately she is a girl. Although Chi Lagubu has a high prestige in the Miao village, there is no guarantee that Lanzhu will also be accepted.

Relatively speaking, it would be relatively easy for Lanzhu to take over as the high priest. After all, there had been precedents for female high priests before.

Moreover, Lanzhu and the high priest are very close to each other and are very spiritual. The high priest also intends to let Lanzhu take over his priesthood.

It was with this idea in mind that he asked Lanzhu to come back in time for the You Festival to learn and recite the sacred inscriptions by his side.

There was a premeditated terrorist attack on the National Day military parade, and a few days later, heavy weapons were openly used on the Imperial Capital Ring Expressway. Xu Yunfei was also extremely angry, so he just relaxed and let Xu Weiping go investigate.

The largest and most extensive crackdown in the past 20 years happened just like that. Because the action was fast enough, powerful enough, and carried out under semi-martial law, the results were extraordinary.

But everyone knows that those who were caught were all small shrimps, and the real tigers were safely hiding behind the scenes, unscathed.

Sitting on the sofa, looking at the newspaper in his hand, the official headline clearly read: A serious accident occurred on the viaduct around the city yesterday.

After preliminary investigation, it was caused by the spontaneous combustion of an illegally operated overloaded tanker truck. The relevant responsible personnel have been controlled and the general public is reminded to pay attention to personal safety when traveling.

After a quick glance, Fang Yang shook his head and threw the newspaper aside: "The oil tanker ignited spontaneously. Do you want to do this? Do you really think everyone is a fool?"

Chu Bingqing picked it up, looked at it for a few times, and said with a smile: "How else can I write about it? Terrorist attack? It makes people panic and is not conducive to social stability.

In short, these are things that others worry about, so why should we care so much about them? By the way, why hasn’t Xiaowei gotten up yet? "

Just as he was talking, Lu Wei yawned and walked downstairs: "Ha~~ I'm so sleepy. Hehe, Sister Bingqing is the best. She makes breakfast for me every day."

Chu Bing gave her a clear look: "Lazy girl, you are such an adult and still want to eat ready-made food? Starting tomorrow morning, you have to get up and help."

Fang Yang also nodded his head: "This can be done. From now on, we can take turns making breakfast, and everyone can have more time to rest."

Lu Wei pouted a little aggrievedly and said, "Okay! Why don't I just rely on you all? I'm so hungry, I have to start!"

Fang Yang asked: "How is uncle? Is he feeling better?"

Lu Wei just took a bite of the fried egg and said vaguely: "It's really strange. When we were in Jiangbei, my uncle couldn't even stand up by himself and couldn't eat anything.

But when I got here, I just slept for one night, could eat, and could leave. Early in the morning, I got up and went out for a walk...

If I hadn't been with my uncle all the time, I would have really thought that he was not sick at all and just wanted to come to the imperial capital to relax. "

Fang Yang naturally would not tell her what happened: "As long as my uncle is fine, there is nothing wrong in Jiangbei anyway, so just stay here for a few more days. |"

Just as he was talking, Lu Xianrong walked in from outside and said angrily: "I'm not used to staying here for a long time. When I feel better, I'll go back to Jiangbei."

Lu Wei quickly helped Lu Xianrong sit down and served him a breakfast: "Uncle, can't you just stay here? There will be nothing wrong when you go back. I will stay with you here."

Lu Xianrong was quite emotional: "Although the imperial capital is good, it has never been my place to settle down. Although Jiangbei is cold, it has been my home for most of my life.

When people get old and miss the past, it’s better to go back. The fallen leaves will eventually return to their roots, and I don’t want to die in a foreign land one day. "

Lu Wei could tell that Lu Wanrong was feeling a little sad, and didn't know how to comfort him, so she looked at Fang Yang for help.

Fang Yang knew that this time he had walked away from the gate of hell, which made Lu Xianrong feel like this. This was a personal wish, and it was hard to persuade him:

"Xiaowei, since uncle wants to go back, let him go back. Although he has no relatives, he still has good friends and neighbors for many years. At least there is someone to talk to.

Anyway, the transportation is convenient now. If you miss your uncle, we can go back and see him. If your uncle misses you, you can come over at any time. "

Lu Wei could only nod and said, "Okay, I just don't want my uncle to live alone. He's really lonely."

Lu Xianrong stroked Lu Wei's hair happily: "Xiao Wei, you are a good child. Since you are afraid that your uncle will be lonely, you and Fang Yang should work harder.

If you give birth to a big fat boy as soon as possible, then I promise to help your child every day, and you won’t be lonely anymore? "

"Uncle! You're annoying!" Lu Wei's face instantly turned red and she twisted around on Lu Xianrong's body.

Lu Xianrong was itchy from being twisted by her, and he laughed and said, "Haha, Xiaowei, how old are you, but you are still so naughty."

Chu Bingqing watched Lu Wei acting coquettishly next to Lu Xianrong, with an expression of envy inadvertently showing on her face.

Fang Yang saw it and knew that she was a little homesick, so he whispered in her ear: "When I send uncle back, I will accompany you back home."

Chu Bingqing raised her head sharply and looked at Fang Yang with surprise: "Really? Do you really want to accompany me home?"

Fang Yang nodded very seriously: "Why should I lie to you? I will never forget what I promised you."

After that, he said to Lu Xianrong: "Uncle, since you are here, don't be in a hurry to go back. You have to take good care of yourself first. Otherwise, if there are any problems after you go back, you will have to go back and forth again."

This time Lu Xianrong did not refuse: "Well, of course I won't be in a hurry for a few days. I will just follow your arrangements. I am happy to be a free man."

After several people had breakfast happily, Lu Xianrong went out for a walk again, Chu Bingqing and Lu Wei went to work in the company, and Fang Yang went to the room where Silly Fat and his son lived.

Because Silly Fat Mom is in poor health and a little timid, she always eats in the room. As for Silly Fatty, he naturally stayed at the bedside.

Seeing that the old man looked good, Fang Yang smiled and said, "Auntie, how do you feel? You look good."

"I, Zhang Guixiang, don't know what blessings I have accumulated from my ancestors. I am able to meet you, a Guizhou native, in this life. The food and accommodation here are good. I really can't even think about it." Zhang Guixiang saw Fang Yang, His face was full of gratitude.

It turned out that the silly fat mother's name was Zhang Jiaxiang. Fang Yang checked her out and said, "Very good. Stick to the Chinese medicine I prescribed for you. In about three days, you will be ready to start treatment."

Hearing that she would be treated in three days, Zhang Guilan was subconsciously nervous: "So soon..."

Feeling Zhang Guilan's nervousness, Fang Yang comforted: "Auntie, you don't need to be too nervous. It's not as complicated as you think. You just need to cooperate with me."

"Then...I'll trouble you." Zhang Jialan had nothing to say. After all, she really couldn't think of anything that Fang Yang could use for their mother and son.