portable space

Chapter three hundred and sixty seventh brush away

After lunch, some of the tourists in the courtyard left, while others found a family to stay in the village. In short, Zhang Taiping's family did not guarantee these things.

Zhang Taiping was helping the old man with some prescriptions and medicine again in the afternoon.

"If you have something to do, just go and deal with it. There is no need to waste time here. This matter of mine is not a rush job. I don't care about speed. I can handle it by myself."

Zhang Taiping shook his head and said: "I don't have anything to do, I just think of it as practicing calligraphy."

Although Zhang Taiping killed decisively last night, it does not mean that it did not leave some shadow in his heart. He can kill in order to maintain this peaceful and warm happiness, but this does not mean that he is really iron and stone.

The heart is capable of not feeling anything afterwards.

A person with a conscience will never reach the state where his body is as solid as a rock and his mind is as calm as still water without making any waves, whether he is a person who deserves the crime or an innocent person with blood on his hands. So it seems like nothing is happening at this moment.

I am worried about things, but I am not calm inside. It is inappropriate to do anything at this moment. Only practicing calligraphy can calm my mind slightly.

The old man seemed to have sensed something and said nothing more.

It was not until evening that there were no more patients in the room. The old man went to wash his hands, Zhang Taiping made a pot of tea, and the two men sat at the table and had a friendly tea.

After taking a sip of tea, the old man said: "Let's talk about this outing."

Zhang Taiping did not hide anything and told the whole story. Of course, Zhang Taiping skipped over the matter of tightening the treasures in the secret room of Shuilu Temple.

After hearing this, the old man just said: "I know this place, Shuilu An, and I have been there several times. It is a good place, but I didn't expect that there is such a thing hidden there."

Zhang Taiping nodded and said: "Although it was very busy at night, it can still be seen that it is indeed a good place and can be regarded as a holy place of Buddhism."

The old man didn't ask much about the treasure. He was immersed in it for a while and asked: "How many people died?"

Zhang Taiping calculated and said: "Eight. There were two groups of people in total. Four died in the fight with each other, and the other four were broken into the hands of the two of us."

The old man took another sip of tea and squinted his eyes and sighed: "In today's society, this is considered a big case. If it were in our time, more than this would be killed by a single charge." His voice was a bit distant.

Looking at the expression on the old man's face, Zhang Taiping knew that he had fallen into that era when artillery fire was flying and people's lives were like straw. The expression in his eyes was changing. There was determination, nostalgia, and a bit of unexplainable emptiness, but there was no fear or discomfort.

expression. Perhaps decades of semi-seclusion have worn away ambition, but healed the wounds of the soul.

The old man was lost in memories, Zhang Taiping did not interrupt, he gently shook the tea cup and stared at the green leaf floating up and down in the cup.

After the old man regained consciousness, Zhang Taiping said: "It was handled very cleanly. There should be no further trouble."

The old man nodded, then smiled and said: "Is this the first time you kill someone?"

Although I don't know what impact the war has left on the old man's heart, his heart is definitely as strong as steel. I can't say that he regards human life as nothing, but killing a few people will definitely not make his heart ripple.

Zhang Taiping shook his head: "This is not the first time."

"Oh?" The old man was slightly curious, "Have you ever experienced this before?"

"It's about the last time I went to Inner Mongolia." Zhang Taiping told the story of the last time he rescued Xing Rushui.

The old man's first concern was not who he killed, but he said in surprise: "I only knew that those two big eagles were very spiritual, but I didn't expect that they had such a powerful side."

Speaking of Xiaojinhe Xiaofeng, Zhang Taiping had a smile on his face: "They are really smart. They can detect the situation below at high altitudes, which helped me a lot."

The old man nodded and said, "Do you know who the other party is?"

Zhang Taiping replied: "Xing Rushui didn't tell me, so I didn't ask, but I can roughly guess that it is the local giant snake, and there is an interest dispute between the north and the south."

The old man said: "Although I don't go out much, I know there are some pretty good juniors over there in the north end."

Zhang Taiping didn't know where the old man got this information. The old man would go out once or twice every year, but no one knew where he went. Zhang Taiping had no interest in those things about fighting for hegemony and gangsterism.

This aspect didn't offend anyone, so I smiled and didn't take it to heart.

The old man smiled and asked: "How do you feel when you do this kind of thing for the first and second time?"

Zhang Taiping smiled bitterly and said: "I thought that I would not feel any discomfort if I killed only those who deserved to be killed, but I still overestimated myself. No matter what, I still feel a little uncomfortable and feel a little irritable."

"This is a normal phenomenon." The old man comforted, "Even if they are not, these people are still human beings, not pigs, dogs, cows and sheep. It is normal to have any discomfort in your heart. When I first killed people on the battlefield,

You might as well have vomited so much bile after you went back that you couldn't even eat for several days. Later, you got used to it. You just need to rest for a few days to recover from your mild symptoms. This kind of thing is more time-consuming.

He is the best doctor."

"Well, it's okay. It will be fine in a few days. I have calmed down after practicing calligraphy in the past few days."

The old man suddenly said again: "This girl Ru Shui is not simple, please be careful."

Zhang Taiping nodded.

The two men ended their conversation during dinner.

There was no one else during dinner, and the whole family sat around the big table, including Wukong. The dinner was a simple red bean porridge with two side dishes, and the whole family gathered together to create a cozy atmosphere.

Zhang Taiping looked around and asked, "Why don't you see that little guy Xiaoxi?" Normally, this little guy would have been chirping, but this time he was nowhere to be seen from noon to night.

, Zhang Taiping couldn't help but be a little curious.

Speaking of this, Cai Yazhi showed a sad look on her face, and her tone was very worried: "I haven't seen it since you left yesterday morning, and I don't know if something happened." Xiao Xi is usually the most intimate with her at home.

We are getting closer, and now she is the most worried.

Zhang Taiping comforted him: "Haha, you don't have to worry about it. With that little guy's intelligence, nothing will happen to him."

Cai Xiaomei also consoled her: "Yes, sister, Xiaoxi must have found some fun place, or ran into the mountains and found some delicious food and is enjoying it. Don't worry about it."

Although Cai Yazhi was not as worried as before after hearing the two people's consolation, her brows were still filled with sadness.

After dinner, several little girls helped Cai Yazhi clean the dishes, chopsticks, pots and stoves. Cai Yazhi was feeding the three big dogs, Fan Ming and the two little girls were feeding their respective little foxes, while Zhang Taiping lay on his back early

Close your eyes and rest on the kang.

Cai Yazhi packed up her things and came in, turned off the lights and lay next to Zhang Taiping. Lying on his chest, she could feel that there was something in his heart, and asked softly: "Can you tell me what's bothering you?"

Zhang Taiping hugged her to his chest and put his chin on her forehead. He hesitated for a while but still didn't say anything. He wanted to find someone to talk to, but telling her this kind of thing might make him feel more relaxed, but to her

The stimulation is absolutely huge, and the psychological shadow caused may even be more serious than one's own. Not saying it is not distrust, but a kind of protection.

"It's nothing big. I just encountered some bad things when I went to Tangyu this time."

What Zhang Taiping cherished the most about Cai Yazhi was her understanding of others. Jian Zhang Taiping didn't want to say it out loud, so he didn't ask any more questions. He just gently stroked Zhang Taiping's chest with his palms, as if this could relieve the irritability in his heart.

It's like brushing away the unpleasantness.

Zhang Taiping held Cai Yazhi tightly into his arms. He didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or whether there was real magic in her hands. As he stroked Zhang Taiping, he felt that the inexplicable irritability and violent tendencies in his heart were slowly dissipating.

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Although she doesn’t know what is going on in her husband’s mind and cannot help him solve his problems, Cai Yazhi thinks that using this comfort method to gently brush away the boredom in her husband’s heart is exactly what a wife should do. And she can feel that in her own

Under the gentle caress, the annoyance in the husband's heart was dissipating little by little, and the powerful heartbeat gradually calmed down and became regular. The movements of his hands became more gentle, and he just patted the baby a few times to coax the baby to sleep.

Wrapping your fingers can't be more gentle than that!

Zhang Taiping originally planned to enter the space in the dead of night to see what treasures he had received from the darkroom in the space, but he did not expect that under his wife's gentle caress, his body gradually relaxed and his mind became comfortable and calm.

Entering the dream without warning.

Cai Yazhi looked at her husband, who was sleeping soundly and unsuspectingly like a baby next to her. Her heart was full of tenderness. Her husband did not say what kind of trouble he had encountered, but she clearly felt that the anxiety in her husband's heart had dissipated under her own comfort.

.No matter what you can do to help your husband, that’s good.

He gently smoothed Zhang Taiping's slightly furrowed brows with his fingers, feeling not only gentle but also satisfied. Although I don't know why Zhang Taiping changed so much from last year to this year, this change is good, and it's also my own.

Always dreamed of.

Leaning his head gently on Zhang Taiping's chest, a sense of determination arose in his heart. This is the life he has always longed for and the life he has now. He must do his best to protect this happy life and love the music in his ears.

A heart that beats powerfully.

ps: Please give me flowers, please give me basic flowers!

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