msmithbooks Chapter 101 Steamed Bun
Chapter 101 Steamed Bun
Bai Wuchang threw the mourning stick directly at Hei Wuchang: "I didn't do anything."
Black Impermanence: "..."
Nie Lang withdrew his hand angrily, and hugged Jin Chen horizontally: "I think you two don't want to do it anymore!"
After saying that, he lifted his foot and left.
Hei Wuchang had a cold face, and Bai Wuchang spread his hands: "No way, who told Lord Yan to save people?"
Hei Wuchang rubbed his forehead in a speechless manner, and said to the bull-headed horse: "You take the ghosts down, and I'll take care of the rest."
Niutou Mamian took Jin Zhong away, Bai Wuchang also wanted to follow, but Hei Wuchang held him by the collar and said, "What are you going to do? You have to explain and apologize when your lord wakes up."
Bai Wuchang said: "Didn't you say that you will handle the rest? I'd better go back to the underworld hahahaha..."
Without saying a word, Hei Wuchang carried Bai Wuchang through the wall and entered the atrium of the ancestral house. Jin Chen lay flat on the toffee chair, and Nie Lang asked Lao Dao and Xiao Dao to take the villagers back to their respective homes.
Hei Wuchang was wearing a stiff and well-fitting black suit, looking cold and ruthless. Bai Wuchang was wearing a white suit, with rich expressions and a more funny look. Who would have thought that the two of them were ghost messengers who frightened ghosts?
In fact, it's not the first time Nie Lang has seen Impermanence in Black and White. He has met several times, and he keeps his own business and never speaks. It's just that Jin Chen's Impermanence in Black and White appears this time.Nie Lang had doubted Jin Chen's identity earlier. He had powerful supernatural powers, and he easily summoned all ghosts to command him. His body was so hostile, and the spells he uttered with just one mouth were nonsense from the underworld. Nie Lang once thought It is said that Jin Chen is from the underworld.
Hei Wuchang walked over, Nie Lang frowned slightly, as if no strangers should enter, Hei Wuchang had no choice but to say: "You know he is the king of Hades, we will not hurt him."
"But Bai Wuchang beat him!" Nie Lang looked sharply at Bai Wuchang standing outside.
Bai Wuchang immediately turned his gaze and whistled, looking east and west with his hands folded, and the surroundings were obviously pitch black.
"That's because Lord Yama said he wanted to save people," Hei Wuchang patiently explained, "You know, Lord Yama is worth a lot of money. Just one word from him can bring ghosts back to life, and they can also send them into the [-]th hell forever. , I am afraid that adults will repeat the same mistakes."
"What do you mean?"
Heiwuchang: "Let the adults tell you."
After saying that, his palm brushed across Jin Chen's face, Jin Chen slowly opened his eyes, and Bai Wuchang immediately hid behind the pillar.
"Damn...it hurts so much, who hit me!" Jin Chen frowned while covering the back of his neck, then raised his eyes to see Hei Wuchang in a suit and leather shoes, and said, "Why are you here?"
"My lord, do you remember who I am?" Hei Wuchang asked with no expression.
"You're old black, why don't I remember." Jin Chen twisted his neck, Nie Lang hurriedly rubbed it for him, Jin Chen caught a glimpse of something poking outside, and shouted, "Bai Wuchang! It must be you! "
Bai Wuchang had no choice but to walk in obediently, rubbing his hands and laughing, "My lord, the situation was urgent..."
"Fart!" Jin Chen slapped the table, "The following offenders are the ones! Pull them out and beat them!"
"Yes—" Hei Wuchang loosened his wrist, his bones cracked, and he said to Bai Wuchang expressionlessly, "I have to obey the orders of the adults, Xiaobai, I have offended you."
"Don't wow, don't wow! My lord, I was wrong—"
Jin Chen: "Hit!"
Nie Lang's heart at this moment is: It's too scary for the daughter-in-law to be angry.
Hei Wuchang pulled Bai Wuchang to the atrium, and was about to punch Bai Wuchang in the face with his fist, but Bai Wuchang closed his eyes tightly to endure the severe pain of the next moment.
"Wait!" Jin Chen suddenly stopped.
Bai Wuchang had already felt the blowing wind of the punch, and stopped suddenly, squinting and opened one eye, and Hei Wuchang's fist was half a centimeter away from hitting him on the bridge of the nose, so dangerous!
Jin Chen waved his hand: "Okay, for the sake of you and me for so many years, I will let you go this time."
Bai Wuchang hugged Hei Wuchang and was so moved that Hei Wuchang still had a coffin face, with his hands vertically by his side, letting Bai Wuchang hold him expressionlessly.
Jin Chen rubbed his forehead so that his memory could be synthesized quickly, but he saw that Bai Wuchang was still holding Hei Wuchang and didn't know what he was thinking. "You two come here."
"Yes." Hei Wuchang walked straight like this, with a giant baby hanging on his body, standing upright in front of Jin Chen, "What are your orders?"
Jin Chen wiped his face: "What are you looking for this time?"
Hei Wuchang said: "Master Bao said that the time has come to let you go back to the underworld."
Nie Lang was the first to feel depressed when he heard this sentence. His wife is going back to the underworld, so what should he do? !
Jin Chen said instead, "Did something serious happen?"
"No."
"Then let Bao Zheng continue to do it."
"But you are the king of hell," Hei Wuchang respectfully said, "You can't stay in Yangjian forever."
Jin Chen looked at Nie Lang, and said, "What if I choose to stay in Yangjian?"
"Then forgive me for my offense."
"Save your energy, ten more Heiwuchang won't be able to fight me." Jin Chen snorted and turned his attention to Bai Wuchang who was standing aside, "You are the only one who has hit me before, right? ?”
The back of Bai Wuchang's head felt cold.
Nie Lang: "There is also Zhang Tong."
"Oh, yes," Jin Chen remembered, "there is another mortal."
Hei Wuchang took out his mobile phone and tapped: "Zhang Tong is already waiting for your master to deal with it in the underworld."
Nie Lang couldn't help sighing: "This speed is really fast enough. I was just euthanized this morning, and now I'm kneeling in the Palace of the King of Hades waiting to be dealt with."
Heiwuchang put away his phone: "Yes, this is the efficiency of the underworld, so it is naturally different from your Yangjian."
"It's no different," Jin Chen stood up, "Nie Lang and the others are in charge of the trial for committing crimes in life. After death, people will go to the underworld, and they will all be judged."
Bai Wuchang said with a doggy face, "My lord is right!"
Hei Wuchang glanced at Bai Wuchang, and said to Jin Chen: "Master, you still have to go back to the underworld with your subordinates."
"I'm free now, it's good," Jin Chen folded his hands, "give me a little time, and I'll go back naturally."
Nie Lang hesitated to speak, Jin Chen held Nie Lang's shoulders and said to Black and White Wuchang: "You also know that I am not only the King of Hades, but I have even linked fortunetelling with Nie Lang. In theory, I am his... husband."
Nie Lang held back his old blood, thinking that Jin Chen still didn't forget this!
"This..." Hei Wuchang hesitated, "But Mr. Bao has an order to let the humble official take you back—"
"Is Bao Zheng the King of Hades, or am I the King of Hades?" Jin Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.
Hei Wuchang lowered his head: "You."
"Do you listen to me, or to him?"
"Listen to you."
"As I said, I will naturally go back later, after I have dealt with everything."
"Yes."
Jin Chen thought of Jin Zhong: "I was impulsive just now, but according to the rules of the Jin family, the son should put the mother's seat in the ancestral hall with his own hands. Now that Jin Zhong is dead, I don't know if the rules of the family can be changed. "
Nie Lang said: "Your Jin family has a lot of rules. In this age, you still favor boys over girls. Women are human too. How can there be men without women?"
"I think so too," Jin Chen said, "I'll talk to the elders in the clan after dawn."
"it is good."
The chickens in the village began to crow, and Black and White Wuchang glanced at each other, Hei Wuchang said: "My lord, I will come to you again in seven days."
"All right, all right." Jin Chen nodded, "Go back and report back. If Bao Zheng makes things difficult for you, ask him to call me, and I'll talk to him personally."
"Okay, my lord."
Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang said in unison: "This subordinate resigns."
Instantly disappeared in front of the two of them.
Jin Chen rubbed his neck again: "That boy Bai Wuchang, don't you know that the mourning stick I gave him is infinitely powerful?!"
Nie Lang said, "He was also impatient."
"By the way, where is that reporter?" Jin Chen suddenly remembered that there was such a person.
"It was taken away by the trail, and now it's at the villager's house."
"The photo in his hand cannot be leaked."
"I know, I'll take care of it, don't worry."
At this time, Jin Chen's cell phone rang, and it was Jin Xiao on the caller ID. After explaining the situation to Jin Xiao, Jin Xiao said that he would take Jin Cuihua's family back to the village after dawn, and send the third wife and Jin Zhong into the coffin.
At daybreak, some villagers came with breakfast, including porridge, pickles and steamed buns. Jin Chen and Nie Lang ate a few bowls and asked the villagers to inform the elders of the clan to hold a family meeting at noon.
Near noon, Jin Xiao took Jin Cuihua and others back to Jinjia Village, and talked with the elders about the release of the San Po God in the ancestral hall. After this zombie incident, the elders of the clan looked at Jin Chen and Nie Lang differently, and Jin Xiao's proposal was also unanimously approved by the elders. Women can also place the throne of their parents in the ancestral hall by themselves.
The funerals of the third wife, the eldest daughter Jin Juan, and the third son Jin Zhong were held together. The old way of doing things, the third wife, Jin Juan and Jin Zhong were all burned to the crematorium. Jin Chen and Nie Lang Tianhou and Jin Xiao returned to Yongcheng together. The zombie incident in Jinjia Village became a legend. Nie Lang suggested that if the third wife had been cremated from the beginning, so many people would not have died.
Back at Nie Lang's house, Jin Xiao and Jin Chen stepped over the brazier and took a bath with grapefruit leaves. Jin Chen cleaned up the room briefly and let Jin Xiao live first.
Nie Lang came out of the shower with a towel around his neck. When he walked into the yard, he saw Jin Chen playing with the small potted plants. After a few days, the saplings had grown a lot taller.
"What are you looking at?" Nie Lang asked Jin Chen.
Jin Chen stared at the young sapling: "Looks like I'm going to buy a bigger potted plant."
After brushing his wet hair, Nie Lang said, "Then buy it, I have to get my hair cut tomorrow."
Jin Chen finally raised his head to look at him: "Didn't you grow a little, I'll help you cut your hair."
"You?" Nie Lang looked Jin Chen up and down, "Can you do it?"
"Just cut your hair, isn't that easy?"
Nie Lang still didn't believe it: "Forget it, we're not short of the money, I'd better go out and get it done by a professional."
Jin Chen stood up: "If you don't believe me, what the hell!"
"Come on, come on." Nie Lang went into the room and took out the scissors, and put the newspaper on his body, "Daughter-in-law, come on!"
Jin Chen was gearing up, picked up the scissors and started cutting on Nie Lang's head...
Half an hour later, Jin Chen looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction: "It's done! Perfect!"
Nie Lang excitedly ran into the room to look in the mirror, and then yelled, "Jin Chen! This is so different from a dog chewing hair! Broken craftsmanship!"
The next day, Nie Lang still had to spend money to go to the nearby old street to have his hair cut for decades by a master craftsman, who almost became bald.
As soon as Nie Lang entered the police station, several subordinates asked him why he couldn't think about it. He couldn't say that this was all the work of his wife, could he?
Winter is here, even the ghosts don’t bother to come out to wander around. Recently, the Bureau has been very busy. There are no cases. Li Sheng and others are just chatting in the office. on the desktop.
"Boss, you really can't be free." Li Sheng said, picked up one of the file bags and dug them out.
Zhang Xiaozhen came back from the mail room, holding a new portfolio: "Boss, yours."
Nie Lang took it and read it carefully.
Zhang Xiaozhen said: "Boss, are you finally going to investigate your own case?"
Li Sheng looked up at Nie Lang: "Boss, have you figured it out?"
Chen Yitian leaned forward: "What case?"
Nie Lang took a sip of hot tea and said, "I want to find out what killed me back then."
Lei Yao and Chen Yitian nodded.
Li Sheng said: "It's just that so many years have passed, there is no surveillance in that area, only the clothes you wore when the crime happened, boss, it may be a bit difficult."
Zhang Xiaozhen: "If it's difficult, you have to check it!"
Nie Lang: "What I don't understand is how I was reborn back then."
Chen Yitian suddenly thought: "Could it be that Team Nie has a god to help you?"
Nie Lang frowned slightly.
Lei Yao slapped his thigh: "Yes! Boss!"
On the contrary, Nie Lang shook his head and returned to the office with the documents, while Li Sheng and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.
Nie Lang didn't have a clue all day long. He went to the set to pick up Jin Chen and returned home after work. They cooked together and sat on the stone bench under the grape arbor after eating. talking.
In winter, all the flowers and plants in the yard enter the dormant period, only the young sapling is still full of energy, not only growing thin branches, but also spit out two buds.Jin Chen changed the small sapling to a bigger flower pot yesterday, and today it is even bigger than yesterday.
Jin Chen stared at the young sapling for a long time, and didn't see any reaction from it when he talked to it before. "Are you cold? Shall I take you inside?"
The two small leaves shook, as if saying no, Jin Chen thought it was interesting, and asked again: "Can you hear me?"
The leaves moved forward a little.
Jin Chen looked up: "Nie Lang! Come here!"
Nie Lang walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It can understand me!" Jin Chen said in surprise.
"The flowers and plants in our yard can also understand human language." What's so strange about this.
Jin Chen stretched out his hand and gently pinched the leaves of the sapling as if shaking hands: "Hi, I'm Jin Chen."
Xiao Yezi pulled out from Jin Chen's fingertips, and seemed to be waving at them.
Nie Lang squatted down, and a beam of moonlight in the winter night hit the young sapling. Nie Lang seemed to think of something, bit his finger and dripped blood into the soil of the flowerpot, and it was too late for Jin Chen to stop it.
"You come too." Nie Lang said to Jin Chen.
"What are you doing?"
"Try it."
Under Nie Lang's instigation, Jin Chen bit his own fingertips in bewilderment, squeezed out blood and dripped two drops on the tree roots.
Jin Chen: "Damn it! It's so amazing!"
Nie Lang pulled Jin Chen up and dragged him into the room: "All right, all right, take a shower and go to sleep."
"I'll take another look! I'll take another look!" Jin Chen turned his head three times,
"Your new show will start tomorrow, go to bed early!" Nie Lang directly put Jin Chen on his shoulders and entered the bathroom.
……
In the dead of night, all sounds are silent.
A small meaty hand climbed onto the edge of Jin Chen and Nie Lang's bed, followed by another small hand, and then... a small head with sparse soft curly hair, a pair of big eyes blinking curiously on the small face As she spoke, she saw Jin Chen and Nie Lang on the bed, their pink mouths opened in a "wow" shape.
Nie Lang suddenly opened his eyes!The little thing was frightened, and Yigulu almost fell off the bed, but luckily Nie Lang grabbed him directly onto the bed.
It was a limp little boy, about three or four years old, completely naked, who rushed forward and hugged Nie Lang's neck: "Father!"
Jin Chen was woken up by the sound of "Dad", and opened his eyes in a daze, only to see a little man hugging Nie Lang, Nie Lang was stroking the little man tenderly with a smile on his lips.
"W-Whose child is this! Why did you come to our house!" Jin Chen was still sleepy and struggled to sit up.
The little boy jumped onto Jin Chen, holding Jin Chen's face with his small hands, his big black eyes were watery: "Father!"
"Hey, when did I have an extra son?" Jin Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, pinching the little boy's paw.
"You can see clearly," Nie Lang raised his chin, "he has our blood running through him, he is our son."
"..." Jin Chen suddenly came to his senses, and then he took a closer look at the little man. Isn't that curly hair inherited from Nie Lang?Those big eyes look exactly like me!And... the inside of the arm is the texture and color of the bark!
Fuck!what's the situation? !
Jin Chen was stunned on the spot!
The little boy was still hugging Jin Chen, kicking the quilt with his two short legs, and got into the bed without knowing it, lying between Nie Lang and Jin Chen, rolling his dark eyes happily, It looks smart and cute.
Nie Lang stroked the little boy's chest with his big palm: "Want to sleep?"
"Uh-huh!"
"Then sleep with the daddies."
"Uh-huh!"
"You have to close your eyes to sleep."
"Oh!" The little boy closed his eyes and fell asleep holding Jin Chen's arm.
Looking at the sleeping face of the child, Jin Chen understood that the seed that he unintentionally brought back from the ghost city was a tree seed that could grow into an adult. As long as the blood of the two of them, the young sapling could become a human!
Jin Chen is the king of Hades. In his impression, there is such a kind of tree in the underworld, which grows beside the Naihe Bridge. No wonder he feels that the young sapling is so kind, and it is also a kind of fate.
Jin Chen slowly moved his body and lay down. The little boy still had his eyes closed, and Nie Lang also lay down. There was an extra child between them. The problem is that both of them will go to work tomorrow, what should the child do? !
Jin Xiao came over early the next morning. When he saw the little boy for the first time, he was taken aback for a moment. After Nie Lang and Jin Chen explained the situation, Jin Xiao couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear!Taking the little boy from Nie Lang's hand, he smiled lovingly: "Give grandpa a hug."
The little boy also reached out to him obediently: "Grandpa!"
"Oh, so good! So good!"
Jin Chen took a picture of the grandpa and grandson, and they all turned to look at their son when they reached the door.
Nie Lang pinched his son's small fleshy hand and waved triumphantly at Jin Chen: "Say goodbye, Dad."
"Dad..." the son asked Nie Lang, "Where is Dad going?"
"Dad, he's going to film." Nie Lang raised his eyebrows at Jin Chen. He still had an hour to play with his children at home.
Jin Chen barely fell asleep after waking up last night, suddenly there was a little boy beside him, he and Nie Lang's son!The world is full of wonders!He got a son for nothing!
After Jin Chen got into the nanny's car, Nie Lang said to Jin Xiao, "Dad, the kid doesn't have any clothes yet. I'll go buy some for him at noon."
"Okay, okay," Jin Xiao wrapped the blanket around his grandson tightly, "buy some cool sets."
Nie Lang pinched the child's face: "You can give him a name later, and Jin Chen and I will listen to you."
"No problem, wrap it on Dad!" Jin Xiao was so happy, his grandson stretched out his hand again, half of his shoulders and back were exposed, and he didn't seem to feel the cold in the cold winter, "Good grandson, Be careful of catching a cold, shall we enter the house?"
"Okay!" The child giggled and slipped into Jin Xiao's arms.
"Then dad is going to work first, son." Nie Lang stroked his son's soft curly hair, loving it.
"You go, child, I'll watch." Jin Xiao hugged his grandson tightly.
"Okay, Dad, I'm sorry to trouble you."
"Whatever, I'm too late to be happy."
Nie Lang exhaled hot air: "Then you and the child go inside, it's cold outside."
"This child doesn't seem to be afraid of the cold." The grandson in his arms stretched out his hand again and waved in the air, as if saying goodbye to Nie Lang. "You and Jin Chen are not afraid of the cold."
Nie Lang smiled knowingly, and waved to his son, "Dad is off to work, see you at noon, son."
After Nie Lang drove away, Jin Xiao closed the door of the yard, went back to the house, carried his grandson to the sofa in the living room and put it down warmly, then clamped the blanket with clips, and asked his grandson, "Good grandson, Are you hungry, grandpa will serve you a bowl of egg noodles?"
"Yeah!" The grandson nodded, pointing at the large LCD screen, "Grandpa!"
"Okay, just sit here and watch cartoons, and grandpa will make egg noodles for you." Jin Xiao was afraid that he might be cold again, so he gently covered his grandson with the blanket on the sofa, and then went to cook noodles.
After eating the noodles, I played with my grandson for a while, and my grandson also lay on his back on the sofa and slowly fell asleep. Jin Xiao sat aside and watched TV. The grandson slept very sweetly, turning over occasionally. Jin Xiao tucked the quilt for his grandson, Then he turned his attention back to the TV.
It was cold, and we were filming an outdoor scene. The actors were wrapped in down jackets or cotton coats, and Jin Chen was wearing a coat. The assistant Xiaoshuai knew that Jin Chen was not afraid of the cold, so he poured him a cup of hot tea to warm him up. Nuan, I saw Jin Chen staring at the phone screen with a smile on his lips.
Xiaoshuai put his head up, and saw a picture of Jin Xiao holding a baby boy on Jin Chen's screen: "Isn't this Uncle Jin? Who is this child?"
Jin Chen smiled and said, "My son, isn't he cute?"
"You—" Xiaoshuai paused, looked around, and found no one noticed, so he lowered his voice, "Brother Chen, are you joking? When did you get married and have a son?"
"This is me and Nie Lang's son."
"Oh," the stone in Xiaoshuai's heart fell to the ground. He thought that Jin Chen meant the child adopted by him and Nie Lang, "That's fine..."
Jin Chen didn't care whether he understood or not, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you understand?"
"I know, Brother Chen, don't worry, don't you know me?"
Jin Chen snorted and continued to look at his son's photo, only one, it's not enough!No, I must take a few more pictures when I get home tonight!
Here in the old town, in the office hall of the Special Investigation Section, Li Sheng was flipping through the documents with a bun in his mouth. He copied the main surveillance video of the day of the crime to a USB drive and brought it back yesterday. When he looked up, he saw Nie Lang lying on the computer.
"I'll go back at noon."
"Oh, okay," Li Sheng handed the information to Nie Lang, "Boss, take a look at the screenshot of the surveillance screen at the nearby intersection on the night of your accident."
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