Trafford’s Trading Club

The first lunar month is December 30th.

Suitable for: getting married, traveling, repairing graves, entering a house, asking for sacrifices...

Taboo: Praying for blessings and breaking the ground.

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At noon, the Song family's group had returned from the Song family's ancestral grave and had completed their worship.

Zhang Qinrui would naturally not participate in such family activities of the Song family. After she came back yesterday, she said she felt a little unwell and had not left the door even half a step today.

Song Tianyou guessed that Zhang Qinrui caught a cold because Song Haoran took a group of people out for an outing yesterday. For this reason, he dragged Song Haoran out and gave him a lesson on the way to the ancestral grave.

Luo Qiu had never seen Song Tianyou really teach Song Haoran a lesson, nor did he know how Song Tianyou taught the eldest son of the Song family a lesson in the past. But I did see it along the way.

That should be the majestic iron fist that can become a father, right?

I heard from Uncle Wu that the master would not teach the young master a lesson in front of outsiders, because he was afraid that doing so would make people think that the young master was incompetent. Especially in front of everyone in the village. But in fact, privately, the master still likes this method of teaching.

Uncle Wu was a very good talker, at least Luo Qiu understood the meaning of his words.

Because it was the afternoon of the last day of the lunar year, when I came back, my father pinched his sleeves and said that he would cook himself and make a table of meals.

Many times, Luo Qiu actually felt that Song Tianyou was no different from ordinary retired people who were so bored that they could only pass the time by playing chess with others in the park.

But he also seems to be the founder of the Song family's 'empire'.

Perhaps for Song Tianyou, such a relaxing life is precious, right?

"Let me help too." Luo Qiu smiled and made a request that made Song Tianyou very happy.

As for Song Haoran, he hid in his room again after returning, which seemed a bit mysterious.

Of course, he himself has always been a bit mysterious, and people in the Song family have become accustomed to it... In other words, when the young master becomes normal, it will be abnormal.

But Miss Ying, who is supposed to be the most normal person in the Song family, seems a little taciturn today, and even behaves a little strangely. For example, the bodyguards accompanying this trip discovered that Miss Song Ying was sneaking around Zhang for some unknown reason. In front of the lady's room.

Of course, it doesn't matter how weird the host's affairs are, so the smart bodyguards did not come forward to ask or discuss. Instead, they quietly flew out pebbles and knocked on the window sill of Miss Zhang's room, then turned around and left. , deeply hidden in fame.

The ancestral house of the Song family is a rather old-fashioned building. The window sills are opened from the bottom up and are supported by wooden bars.

When Zhang Qingrui opened the window and saw Song Ying in front of the door, it was also the moment Miss Song Ying saw her.

Zhang Qingrui was startled, and then felt his face was slightly hot. Song Ying also hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said casually, "Hi."

Song Ying was holding something in her hand.

"Is there something wrong, Miss Song Ying?" Zhang Qinrui is still a person who knows books and etiquette after all. At this time, she suppressed the awkward emotions in her heart and asked first.

Song Ying said quickly: "I heard from Uncle Wu that you didn't go out all morning and said you felt a little unwell, right?"

Song Ying walked into the window sill, and there was a window between them.

"I'm just a little dizzy." Zhang Qingrui said softly.

Song Ying said: "There are some medicines here. You should take them out first. Don't worry, the medicines here were developed by the pharmaceutical factory under my family. They are guaranteed to be safe... I have taken them many times."

"Medicine?" Zhang Qingrui was stunned.

Song Ying said: "They are some antibiotics. According to the person who developed them, they can improve the body's immunity and kill a lot of useless bacteria in the body... Didn't I eat something strange yesterday? I just thought Although I feel like nothing is wrong, it’s better to be careful. In addition, I think to be on the safe side, we should do a comprehensive examination first? After all... I don’t know if there are any sequelae or anything like that.”

"You...you didn't tell anyone?" Zhang Qingrui was silent for a while and then suddenly asked.

Song Ying shook her head.

Zhang Qingrui agreed, "Then...when will I go for a check-up?"

"There seems to be a women's hospital nearby. I just checked online." Song Ying took out her mobile phone and sent the web page information to Zhang Qinrui.

Just after taking a look at the introduction on the website, Zhang Qinrui couldn't help but frown.

"Is there any problem?" Song Ying asked in surprise.

Zhang Qingrui shook his head, "This... Putian hospital, forget it, after all, it's just for examination. But, why is it a women's hospital?"

"I feel like there are more female doctors." Song Ying said casually, "I don't really like male doctors."

Zhang Qingrui immediately gave Song Ying a strange look, and was a little panicked at the same time... Song Ying was stunned for a moment when she saw the other party's expression, and then said quickly: "It's not what you think! I'm normal!"

"I didn't say it was abnormal." Zhang Qingrui whispered, "Didn't you say it's very common abroad..."

"This... I was just talking casually. At that time..." Song Ying's face turned red and she muttered in a low voice: "After all, it was so embarrassing at the time, why don't you say something..."

Poof.

Zhang Qingrui covered her mouth and chuckled. Song Ying looked at it and laughed too... At this time, the atmosphere was much better, and there was no longer the awkward feeling at the beginning.

Women may really be amazing creatures.

She and she suddenly had such a sigh.

"Is there anything happy about you?"

Amidst the laughter, such a question came, but it didn't make the two of them feel abrupt...it was a very comfortable insertion...well, the insertion of words.

Song Ying and Zhang Qingrui looked at the same time and saw Luo Qiu. At this moment, Luo Qiu was holding a basket in his hand. The basket contained a lot of plants... which seemed to be wild vegetables.

Both of them lived a well-fed life. Although Song Ying had some training in survival in the wild, it could not be said to be comprehensive, so she could not recognize what was in the basket.

Of course, this is not the most critical thing. The key thing is that Luo Qiu appears here.

"Why are you here?" they both said in unison.

"Help the old man pick some wild vegetables and come back so that we can prepare some cold dishes or something in the evening." Luo Qiu blinked, then smiled slightly and said, "Your relationship seems to be very good."

"Friendship!" Song Ying said abruptly.

Zhang Qingrui nodded slightly at this time.

Luo Qiu said in surprise: "I know about friendship, there is no need to emphasize it, right?"

"Friendship!" Song Ying emphasized again without hesitation.

Although it is a bit strange, there is a very comfortable feeling between Zhang Qingrui in front of the window sill and Song Ying standing here in the corridor between the courtyard and the room... If there are spirits that can manifest in this world, It should be flying between the two of them at this moment, right?

It's a little bit dazzling.

"I'll send the things to the kitchen first." Luo Qiu was a little unfinished at this time, but he still chose to leave.

Seeing him disappear around the corner of the corridor, Song Ying just breathed a sigh of relief.

She glanced at Zhang Qingrui and found that she was also looking at her, so she smiled and said, "Are you going to the hospital yet? If so, can I go find a car now?"

"Then think of it as going for a ride." Zhang Qingrui also smiled.

There is still one afternoon left before the evening meal, so a round trip should be almost enough.

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Unlike the vampires she knows, at least Jessia is not afraid of the sun. At most, she only feels the sun is a little dazzling... But the sun dazzles, which is something that can be felt even as a human.

Drought demons and vampires are probably really fundamentally different... maybe they should be called zombies.

From the mouth of her current owner Su Zijun, Jessia heard some legends about Zheng. He was immortal and only feelings were the source of Zheng's power.

Hatred can make Jessia's power grow quickly, but it can also make it easier for her to die. But whether he should continue to hate her or not, Su Zijun just said: Love is whatever.

He should be a rather irresponsible elder-like character... After all, Jessia became stiff after being bitten by Su Zijun.

She and Su Zijun are currently at the airport in Jinan. They have been traveling continuously for days. Su Zijun finally returned to this country on the last day before the New Year.

Jessia and Ye Yan once visited Chinatowns abroad for the New Year, so they were not unfamiliar with the holiday decorations in this country.

But in fact, she doesn't like the color red, even though this color is a symbol of joy and auspiciousness in this country... But in fact, red only reminds her of blood.

Jessia is tall, like a model, and wearing a tight black leather jacket, she is very sexy. In addition, her indifferent expression also gives people a cold touch, which is very popular.

As for Su Zijun, he was much more low-key. He wore a duck-bill hat, a mask and glasses, wrapped in a large down jacket, and also hid his hair... He was completely standing in front of him, and he couldn't tell the difference. degree of gender.

Jessia was a little puzzled by this. As an Interpol police officer, she always felt that Su Zijun dressed up like this to avoid being recognized...could it be said that such a powerful Su Zijun also had enemies that he feared?

"Don't think too much! I just don't want to provoke some very troublesome guys." Su Zijun snorted coldly at this time: "Do you mean that there are always people following you, even when you squat in the toilet, there are people waiting outside?"

The feeling is probably similar to guarding a prisoner.

As a criminal police officer, Jessia had been on many missions with Ye Yan. Many times, during the process of escorting criminals, she needed to be guarded 24 hours a day. Of course, she did not want to be treated like this.

However, Su Zijun, who didn't talk much about his own affairs, made Jessia vaguely guess something because of these words.

"But having said that, Zong... do you need to go to the toilet?" Jessia said with some confusion: "I don't have this need at all recently?"

But at this moment, Su Zijun suddenly lowered his hat and whispered: "Follow me! Also, use the breathing method I taught you to make your heart beat! No breathing, no heartbeat , it’s easy for people to see.”

Jessia was startled, frowned subconsciously, and then looked around... She didn't see anything, but she vaguely felt something moving around nearby.

This is not a special superpower, just an instinctive intuition gained from being a detective for many years.

Su Zijun and Jessia quickly blended into the crowd and then left the airport. What they got into later was a taxi hailed through a taxi app.

But after getting in the car, Su Zijun patted the driver on the shoulder. The driver completely lost his aura and drove away with a dull gaze like a toy puppet.

Su Zijun took off his hat and mask at this time.

Seeing this, Jessica knew that she had escaped from the secret surveillance, so she lowered her voice and asked, "What kind of people are they?"

"Humans? I'm afraid there are more!" Su Zijun twirled his hair with his fingers at this time, "In the airport, there are at least three different waves of guys. There are those from the Taoist world and those from the demon world. There are also people from a department affiliated with the country. .”

Tao, demon... This is the knowledge that Su Zijun briefly imparted to Jessia on the road.

"They...are all here for you?" Jessia asked, somewhat surprised.

Su Zijun shook his head, "Probably not. It might just be for guarding, just like the guards at the airport... However, this kind of defense seems a bit tight. There may be something wrong with the eyes of Taishan, otherwise the defense is The range will not radiate to the airport."

Jessia nodded, and then said: "Since I'm not here for you, that's a good thing."

Su Zijun said coldly: "It would be a good thing if these people came for me. If it were someone else, it would be even worse."

"You...do you have many enemies?" Jessia asked seriously.

Su Zijun did not respond directly this time, but simply said, "Are there many people who agree with you?"

People with the same stance.

I am no longer a human being.

Jessia looked out the window, seeing blue sky and white clouds, but a biting cold wind.

I wonder if Ye Yan is looking at the same sky?

she thinks.

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The black business car stopped in front of a quiet teahouse. Although it was the eve of New Year's Eve, the teahouse still opened its door.

After getting off the car, Gongsun Shiyu ordered Gongsun Zhishui to wait outside the door.

Gongsun Shiyu walked forward all the way, and then walked through the lobby of the tea house and entered the interior. Finally he came to a pavilion built in the middle of the pool.

At this time, someone was playing the guqin in the pavilion with bare hands.

It was a rather desolate sound, which turned the original desolation around him into a desolate one.

The person playing the guqin is Lai Caisheng.