Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 420 Old Land (3)

The food was delicious and the conversation was enjoyable.

The woman kept telling her son to learn from this uncle and make a lot of money in the future.

Han Qiu said nothing, just ate his meal peacefully and smiled occasionally.

In the past, I thought these words were cliché and even annoyed by them, but now, standing in the position of an outsider, I find it interesting to watch my childhood friend being taught.

After tea and dinner, only a little light remained in the sky.

When setting off, it is not a good idea to stay for too long.

Even though the woman asked him to stay and rest, Han Qiu still refused to avoid being gossiped about, no matter whether the woman was being polite or telling the truth.

This woman's personality...Han Qiu couldn't quite figure it out.

I still remember that when Han Qiu was a child, he had to look at the face of this woman, this aunt, whenever he wanted to go out and play with his childhood friends.

Well, the woman behaves differently in front of different people. In Han Qiu's memory, the woman is an aunt who doesn't like him very much.

Because she didn't want to disturb her childhood friend's studies, the woman didn't like Han Qiu coming to play with her childhood friend at that time.

Never mind, leaving is leaving, there is no need to think too much.

Han Qiu walked out of the yard. The big goose in the yard seemed to want to keep him back. It rushed up, bit his trouser leg, and then pulled him back.

Unable to pull it, he simply sat down on the ground.

"Silly goose." Han Qiu squatted down and stared into the goose's eyes.

Let the majesty be willful for a little while.

The silly goose was so scared that it let go, spread its wings and ran towards its nest, calling as it ran.

This funny scene made Han Qiu laugh. He turned around, waved his hand and said goodbye.

It's time to say goodbye to this village.

"Hey, big brother, what's your name?" The childhood friend rushed out of the yard and walked beside Han Qiu, "My mom asked me to take you to the village entrance."

"What's your name? Han Qiu." Han Qiu reached out and touched his childhood friend's head.

This time, my childhood friend didn’t dodge.

"Never heard of it." The childhood friend turned around and looked at him. It was obvious from the cunning look in his eyes that he couldn't say anything good.

"I used to live here," Han Qiu said, "but now my whole family has moved to the city."

"Oh." After making sure that his mother didn't catch up, he lowered his voice and asked Han Qiu, "Can you take me to town?"

"Going to town?" Han Qiu immediately understood this guy's intention. "Want to surf the Internet all night?"

"How do you know?" childhood friend was shocked.

"Don't I know what you are thinking at this age?" Han Qiu patted his childhood friend's shoulder. Suddenly he felt like he was back to the past when he and his childhood friend would sneak out to surf the Internet all night long.

This guy is so arrogant now? Run away at this time.

“Hehehehehe!” My childhood friend smiled nonchalantly, “Today happens to be Friday.”

"I didn't drive." said Han Qiu.

The childhood friend's smile instantly faded, "Okay, I'll go ask if anyone wants to stay the night."

"I suggest you go out later and wait until your mother falls asleep, otherwise you will be beaten." Han Qiu suggested.

"Go ahead and hit me." My childhood friend looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

"Here, here you go." Han Qiu took out two hundred yuan, "Use this to surf the Internet."

"This is not a good idea, big brother." Although the childhood friend is young, he is well versed in the etiquette of three pushes.

The three-refusal ritual means that when you receive a gift from someone, you must refuse it three times, and only accept it reluctantly on the fourth try. Even if you really want it, you have to pretend that you don't want it.

Han Qiu didn't like this kind of etiquette very much. Every time he tried to refuse, he would think of Cao Pi asking Liu Xie, Emperor Xian of Han, to abdicate.

"Just take it, use it to buy food, drinks and surf the internet. This is for you." Han Qiu took out a few hundred more.

This is a huge sum of money for a child, and it is also a huge sum of money for most adults of this age.

"I like to hear you call me brother instead of uncle," said Han Qiu.

My childhood friend's mouth was like clockwork, calling me brother all the time.

Oh, that’s the feeling.

I used to call you brother, now you call me!

There is nothing like the pleasure of being constipated for days and then having all the food discharged in an instant. How can you describe it with just one word: “refreshing”!

"Okay, remember to put the money away and go play." Han Qiu took advantage of the last bit of time to rub his childhood friend's head non-stop, as if he was playing with a basketball.

"Okay, big brother." The childhood friend ran forward a few steps, then suddenly turned back and said, "Brother, why are you so nice to me? This is the first time I've seen someone as strange as you."

"Just treat it to a feast for your childhood self. Why, are you worried that I'm a human trafficker and will kidnap you?"

"No, human traffickers don't dare to come to our village." The childhood friend ran away happily.

Han Qiu laughed in silence, turned into another road in the cover of night, and did not go to the village entrance.

"Where are you going?" Mr. Han asked in his mind.

"Go home. We only have one home now, and it's been destroyed beyond recognition." Han Qiu clenched his fists. "I have to go back and beat Lao Lu to death!"

"Do you think that's home?" Mr. Han asked again.

"You want to make me unhappy, don't you?" Han Qiu's face darkened. "Either you send me back to my real home, or you stop talking."

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Mr. Han apologized with a wry smile: "I have the ability to do this. I can slip away by myself."

"Then what are you asking?" Han Qiu was really a little angry. "Say something like this, both of us will be unhappy if you say it, so why bother?"

"I just want to know if you don't want to go back and call this place home." Mr. Han sighed heavily: "You are the first person among all the people I have met who I hope to give up everything and live a comfortable life here. Isn't that good?"

"I know what you mean. Waiting to die, right? Death means everything is over and you can go back home. But here comes the problem. This inexplicable cycle continues. You are not free, and the people who shouldn't have died in this story are still dead. You let me die like this. How miserable I must be."

"But……"

"Don't say buts. Don't say your last name is Han in public. It's embarrassing. Can you be a little patient and persevere? Even if you make a mistake, you have to keep making it. Sometimes I am a little annoyed with you and feel that you are not me at all."

"why?"

"I can't do something like what you did. You guided me in the beginning, and now that all the lies have been exposed, you expect me not to follow my initial expectations. Is this something a human can do?"

"Okay, I'm just saying."

"You bastard!" Han Qiu suddenly stopped being angry and smiled wantonly: "Don't try that on me."

"I knew you were just pretending to be angry."

"I knew you were the one with nothing to do." Han Qiu stopped and looked around, "This place looks familiar..."

Countless tombstones stand on the hillside, and the moonlight is silent for the dead.

"Wait!" Han Qiu suddenly seemed to be locked by someone's gaze. He turned around abruptly, but saw nothing.

"Did you see anything?" Han Qiu asked.

"No." Mr. Han was also surprised, "But I can also feel that someone is watching you."

"This location... Damn... Remember the man in black you saw in the cemetery when you were a kid?" Han Qiu's voice trembled, "That time when I saw a ghost!"

"Fuck! Mad! What's wrong with you now!" Mr. Han cursed, "Fuck! It's you, fuck! It's you!"

"One thing can be confirmed now." Han Qiu felt that the gaze had moved away, and gradually came back to his senses from that locked state.

"You bastard, you bastard!" Mr. Han laughed wildly. "You are not bragging, you are the chosen one. You are definitely the chosen one!"