Chapter 47 The Last Wish of the Eldest Daughter of the Era 7
Ji Nian thought of a simple and crude solution. He paid a few street thugs to block Chang'an and Gu Laoliu on their way home from school.
But they don’t have to walk through the alleys to go home. It’s more than 20 minutes from school to home, and they walk on the main road the whole way.
The gangsters were dumbfounded. How were they going to make this money? They couldn't just attack two students on the street, could they?
Chang'an and Gu Laoliu knew that someone was following them, and they also knew who sent them.
It seems that the male protagonist is just like Shen Mingbao in the previous dimension. He still has no brains after being reborn.
"Dad, how about we seal Ji Nian's past life memories first?"
"Wait until the water in Wen Qingyu's brain is cleared out first."
Chang'an agreed very much. If the heroine's brain was not cleaned up and the hero's memory of his previous life was sealed, wouldn't she be repeating the same mistakes?
"Dad, we're not here to save the heroine, why do you care so much?"
"Didn't you say you didn't want to see them together?" If his daughter hadn't said she wanted to separate the man and woman, why would he care about this?
There is nothing abnormal in this plane. The locust tree spirit should be experiencing the tribulation normally and has not done anything out of the ordinary. He is just following the script.
"There's nothing to worry about, so let's just take it apart for fun."
Changan thought about it and felt that they seemed to be very idle, so he manually changed the plot.
"So what should we do next?"
"We don't have to do anything, the heroine will come to us."
"how do you know?"
Gu Laoliu raised his eyebrows and grinned, "Because dad is better than you."
Wen Qingyu could hear his daughter's thoughts, and driven by curiosity, it wouldn't be long before she would come to him on her own initiative.
If she listens to Chang'an's mumbling a few more times, he will implant the memories of his past life into her dreams, and then the love story may turn into a revenge story.
As for whether the Sophora japonica tree spirit can successfully overcome the disaster? If she doesn't do anything stupid, there won't be any big problems.
There are no classes on weekends, so the freshman took them home to plant sunflowers.
"Dayi, look at our neighbors, they are all growing roses and wild roses, while we are growing melon seeds here. We are city dwellers now, can we have some city folk romance?"
Gu Laoliu was muttering to himself while the hoe in his hand left an afterimage.
"Are the melon seeds fragrant?" Dayi was placing seeds on the prepared soil while Changan was poking small holes in front.
It just lacks someone to fill the soil, otherwise it will be a complete assembly line.
"It smells good, but there's no need to plant it in every plane, right? Have you finished planting the ones in the previous plane?" Gu Laoliu checked the space and there were at least 8,000 kilograms if not 10,000 kilograms.
"Dayi, tell me the truth, what do you want to do with so many melon seeds?" It's enough for all the melon-eating people in Pengcheng to get together.
“Didn’t he join the entertainment industry in his freshman year of high school? When he becomes famous, I’ll give him some gifts as fan favors. This way I won’t have to spend extra money on buying gifts.” The diehard fans each got 50 kilograms, so the space in the space was not enough, so I had to keep planting.
Gu Laoliu and Changan: What a practical gift. You don’t have to be a fan of this idol.
The three of them worked hard to plant sunflowers at home, in both the front and back yards.
While the classmates in school were competing fiercely with each other, Gu Laoliu and Changan began their lazy life of fishing three days a week and drying the nets for two days.
The teacher did not agree with them taking leave frequently, so the two of them skipped a grade and went to find a teacher who agreed to their leave.
At first, they skipped to the second grade of junior high school. The teacher was very happy. When he heard that they wanted to ask for leave, he educated them for two hours.
There was no choice but for them to skip a grade. The head teacher of the third grade was a short and fat boy with a Mediterranean appearance. He was very familiar with the names of Chang'an and Gu Laoliu.
His intuition told him that these two were just looking for a teacher who could approve their leave. If he didn't approve it, they might jump directly to the high school department.
For the sake of graduation exam results, he smiled and approved them to go to and from school freely. As long as they could get good grades in the graduation exam, it would not be a problem.
Since they no longer have to go to school, the two of them often hang out outside.
As Gu Laoliu expected, Wen Qingyu came and met them by chance.
At the dessert shop, the two of them acted like wealthy nouveau riche and ordered more than ten kinds of desserts from the shop. The proprietress, speaking not very standard Mandarin, advised them to order less as it would be a waste if they couldn't finish them.
"It's not easy for parents to earn money. You two are still young and don't understand their hard work. Just send the ones you like."
The two blinked twice, oh, the proprietress was advising them to save money.
Forget it, let’s just be normal. They really look like prodigals now.
"Thank you, Madam Boss. Could you please give me two bowls of mung bean soup?"
"Okay, okay," the proprietress was very happy to see the two of them listening to her advice.
As soon as they sat down, a pure and beautiful woman walked in from outside the door.
"Hey, the heroine is here?" Chang'an supported his chin and watched her walk to the bar and ordered a bowl of sweet potato soup.
A familiar child's voice sounded in his mind. Wen Qingyu paused slightly, then walked to the seat behind them and sat down as if nothing had happened.
Gu Laoliu didn't say anything to his daughter, leaving her alone to enjoy herself.
The sugar water was brought over quickly. Chang'an drank it while muttering to herself, wondering when she developed this problem.
"The male protagonist has a fiancée who is a good match for him. They used to have a good relationship. Although the female protagonist didn't know about it, she was still accidentally cheated by him.
In her previous life, the heroine was a love-brained person. Her three children were forced to abort, but she still loved the hero to death and finally agreed to take the blame for the hero's fiancée.
This is so outrageous. Later, the male protagonist's fiancée killed him in prison. I wonder if this is a punishment for being in love?"
"She still looks stupid in this life, but you can't blame her, since she has no memory of her past life.
Ji Nian, that scumbag, was reborn with his memories. He treated her very well in this life. She might still be crazy about him, crazy about him, and bang her head against the wall for him. "
Wen Qingyu started to doubt her life after hearing this. Is she that stupid?
Thinking about Ji Nian's recent behavior, before she heard this voice, she seemed to have really fallen into Ji Nian's tenderness. At that time, she felt very happy and sweet.
After hearing this voice, it seems that something is not quite right when I read the chronology recently. I feel annoyed like never before, but it appears every day when I see him these days.
Wen Qingyu absentmindedly drank only half of the sugar water and then got up and left.
Gu Laoliu used his spiritual power to draw a talisman out of thin air and injected it into her body. If nothing unexpected happens, she will be able to awaken her past life memories tonight.
He thought about it and decided not to seal Ji Nian’s memories of his past life. This would be more fun.
Before Chang'an finished his half bowl of sugar water, Gu Laoliu was already guzzling his third bowl.
By the time Chang'an finished one bowl, he was already drinking his seventh bowl.
"Sixth brother, aren't you tired of it?"
"I've never had it before. The boss lady's cooking skills are pretty good. The syrup is neither too sweet nor too greasy, just the right amount."
Gu Laoliu put down his spoon and bowl, and asked the proprietress to bring him a bowl of Tremella and lotus seed soup.
Lady boss: So the clown is actually me?
Whose cub is this? It eats so much. How can I feed it?