Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

When Su Chen came out of the only iron gate in the wall, Zhao Dongsheng was waiting beside him.

When I saw him coming out, I quickly opened my umbrella and held it.

"Master, are you okay?"

Su Chen slowly wrapped the sword in cloth again.

"fine."

Just a little lost.

I originally thought that this sword could be of some use and could dissipate some of the ghost energy inside, but obviously, it was of no use.

Those dozen or so people looked fierce, but in fact they were just showboats.

In Lin Jingchun's words, there are a lot of crowd fights these days, but except for those who have retired from the army, who knows how to box and kick?

In normal fights, the word is ruthless. He has no body or sword skills. He just cuts randomly when there are too many people.

These people are much easier to deal with than those drug dealers.

Zhang Mingshan and Che Hongying, who had been waiting for a long time, asked eagerly: "A Chen, where is A Yong?"

"Yeah, is Ayong okay?"

Su Chen smiled at them.

"It's okay. He will go to the police station later to take notes. Uncle Zhang, do you want to stay in the city or go back with me first?"

The two of them naturally wanted to stay.

When Su Chen saw A Ming, he asked A Ming to take Zhang Mingshan and the others with him later, and then went home with Zhao Dongsheng.

On the way, Zhao Dongsheng asked about the situation inside the tomb. He heard that a seven-star wealth collection array was arranged, and he felt disgusted.

"Needless to say, some small boss must have done it."

"These people don't focus on the right path all day long, and only take the wrong path. What do they want?"

Su Chen smiled: "Who still dislikes having too much money?"

It's just that some people can keep the bottom line.

After all this tossing, it was already 1 o'clock in the morning when Su Chen returned home.

To his surprise, the lights were still on at home.

When he opened the door and saw the squirrel squatting on the Eight Immortals table and stuffing melon seeds into his mouth, Su Chen understood.

"Xiaoxian is here?"

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

The squirrel flicked its fluffy tail and jumped onto Su Chen's shoulder.

"Zhizhi."

Su Chen caught a glimpse of its bulging cheeks and smiled knowingly: "Xiaoxian, if you keep eating like this, you will get too fat to walk."

"Squeak, squeak, squeak." The squirrel raised its tail, obviously very dissatisfied.

Liu Chunhua glared: "Achen, don't talk nonsense. How could Xiaoxian be fat?"

Su Chen: "..."

Are you the only one who feeds me all day long?

It’s weird if you’re not fat!

"How is Ayong? Have you found him again?" Liu Chunhua asked him.

"The person was found, but he had to go to the police station. I was too lazy to follow him, so I separated from Uncle Zhang and the others and came back first."

Liu Chunhua breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good. Hey, at the end of the year, there will be chaos outside. It's better for our town to be more comfortable. Later, you can persuade Ayong to find a job in the town. The wages in the city are high, but There must also be a life flower.”

Su Chen nodded: "Well, I'll tell him when I meet him later."

Liu Chunhua asked again who was arrested.

"I don't know? Didn't you find the person? Don't know who caught him?"

"The people watching them work are gangsters. Others hired them to keep an eye on them. Who is behind the scenes to investigate? Otherwise, why would we invite A Yong to the police station?"

"My dear mother, don't think about these things. What time is it? Go to bed quickly."

Liu Chunhua shook her head hurriedly: "That won't work, Xiaoxian is still eating."

"Squeak." The squirrel jumped onto the Eight Immortals table again, holding the peanuts and biting them happily, its fluffy tail swaying back and forth behind it.

Seeing this, Su Chen simply asked Liu Chunhua to pick up some clothes and make a nest on the Eight Immortals' table. When the immortals got tired from eating, they would sleep directly in the nest.

"Eh? Look at my brain, why didn't I think of it before?"

Liu Chunhua used the old clothes that Su Chen bought for her to make a nest instead of the new sweater that Su Chen bought for her.

He turned around and proudly showed off to Su Chen who was washing his feet: "Achen, do you think this nest looks good?"

"It looks good." Su Chen gave a thumbs up.

When he woke up, Su Chen opened his eyes and found the little squirrel fairy being held in Yueyue's arms and kissed for a while.

Su Chen: "???"

"Dad, look, little squirrel!"

Yueyue saw him waking up and happily handed it to him.

"Zhizhizhi~"

The squirrel struggled out of her hand and jumped twice to the side of little Ayun's head. With a flick of its fluffy tail, it rested on the side and closed its eyes.

"The little squirrel sleeps, and I sleep too."

Yueyue also lay down to the side happily.

Su Chen laughed.

Yueyue is getting cuter and cuter.

When Liu Chunhua woke up and saw Xiaoxian sleeping with the two children, her eyes almost popped out.

"No, my nest is pretty good, isn't it? Why..."

"Mom, it's normal for Xiaoxian to like children's spirituality."

"Oh oh oh," Liu Chunhua muttered, a little disappointed, "Then I've been feeding him for several days~"

Not long after breakfast, Su Mao came with A Liang, and Liu Chunhua was a little happy to see him.

"Amao, why are you here?"

"Mom, my little brother asked us to come over and help grind rice cakes."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat, eat!"

"You've eaten. Then, let's sit down first."

The exchanges between mother and son were quite unfamiliar, which made A Liang's eyes hurt.

He pulled up the bamboo chair and sat next to Ahu Atang, helping to split the bamboo strips and complaining in a low voice: "My dad is too thin-skinned. Look at me. He doesn't even say hello to me when he comes over. He takes food and drink by himself. Look at me." My dad... feels like visiting someone else’s house.”

Ahu smiled and said, "Why don't we have a falling out earlier? It will be fine after a while. How is your driving learning going?"

"It has been growing for a while, what are you doing?"

The three young men sat together and chatted, and Su Chen also pulled the uncomfortable Su Mao to chat.

Su Mao was digging for food in the fields all day, so Su Chen naturally talked to him about crops.

"Brother, how many cabbages do you plant? Do you have extra? I'll go cut a few later. There seem to be too many radishes at home, you can pick them."

Su Mao was a little restrained at first, and he nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "There are plenty of cabbages, and there are radishes at home. Your sister-in-law is thinking of pickling some dried radishes."

"Dried radishes? I like to eat them. I'll ask my sister-in-law to pickle more later. I'll go get a jar."

"No problem..."

As the two talked, they asked Old Man Su to move the rice.

There was a mill in the main room, which was passed down by the ancestors. Everyone with the surname Su in the village could use it.

After the few people moved the rice over, they cleaned the mill, and Aliang came out.

"Uncle, can you give us a talisman?"

Su Mao was stunned: "Talisman? We have nothing to do here, why would we need a talisman?"

"Dad, you don't understand, my uncle's talisman is really powerful, it can save a lot of effort."

Su Chen smiled and nodded: "I'll draw it now."

He drew three labor-saving talismans.

Su Mao didn't believe it at first, he pushed the stone mill, put on the labor-saving talisman and pushed it, and realized the magic, his eyes lit up.

"Achen, your talisman is very useful."

"Really? If my uncle's talisman is sold, it will be at least twenty or thirty."

Su Mao's expression changed: "Well, then don't use it, it's quite expensive~"

Old man Su glared: "Your younger brother drew it himself, it only cost paper and cinnabar, why is it so expensive? Take it if you want to use it!"

Su Mao laughed dryly, lowered his head embarrassedly, and continued to push the mill.

Su Chen was helpless.

The two old men at home are really good at talking.

Don't you know what your eldest son's temper is? Just a few words made him feel embarrassed.

Before he could continue to complain, someone came over.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

It was Uncle Tan from next door.

Seeing the big bucket of soaked rice, he was stunned: "A Zong, are you going to make rice cakes this year?"

Old man Su nodded repeatedly: "Well, it's a rare opportunity, so I plan to make more."

"You have to make more. You are sixty this year. Do you plan to hold a banquet this year?"

Old man Su smiled.

"I said no, but the children insisted. It's old, and the children are the ones who are in charge. I plan to hold two tables on the fifth day of the first lunar month. You should come and have a drink."

"I said your family must have a banquet this year, and this wine must be drunk!"

As the two talked, they saw a few people coming from the village entrance. After a closer look, it was Zhang Mingshan's family.

Several people came here with large and small bags in their hands without going home.