Qiao Liang looked at Banxian, thinking secretly, did you know yourself? Understand your own situation?

However, Qiao Liang looked at and looked at him again, and couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"How? I'm not sure?" Banxiandao.

"This ..." Qiao Liang nodded, and looked at Banxian halfway, "Old man, do you really look at face, or ..."

"Nonsense, of course I calculated it, otherwise you think about it, where have you seen me?" Banxiansha had a medium.

Qiao Liang thought for a while and shook his head: "Yes, I have never seen you."

"This is, the craftsmanship of the old man's look at the science of the eight classics." Banxian proudly said.

Qiao Liang is really interested this time. Although he does not believe this, since this guy is so accurate to see the land, you may wish to continue.

"Come, then say." Qiao Liang Road.

Banxian went on to say: "You can see the old man, before you do things with the nobleman, you have experienced several ups and downs."

"Yes." Qiao Liang nodded busy, I rely on, Banxian really had two sons. I don't know how he could see it. Is he really knowing this line?

"Old man, show me the future."

"Well, in the future ..." Banxian smiled secretly, thinking about it, and just said nice, otherwise there was no credibility. Anyway, no one knew in the future.

Thinking of this, Banxian frowned: "Lady, this will ... I still don't want to say it."

"Huh? Why not say?" Qiao Liang Dao.

"Do you really want to listen?"

"right."

"If you really want to listen, you may not be happy."

"It's okay, you can say." Qiao Liang waved his hand.

"Well, I said it." Banxian said slowly, "Although you look at your shiny, there seems to be a faint disaster in the eyebrows ..."

"Disaster? Why is the disaster?" Qiao Liang frowned.

Banxian shaking his head: "According to the old man, this disaster comes from the inside of the circle, and this disaster is likely to originate from you or the nobles around you ..."

Damn, when he heard this, Qiao Liang trembled in his heart and couldn't help taking a bite of coolness. Nima, is this half immortal, or the true calculation?

But think about the subtle situation of Jiangzhou's current situation, and some of the signs of some feelings he feels, Qiao Liang's heart is faintly disturbed.

Qiao Liang didn't want to calculate anymore, and even regretted letting the half immortal look at it.

"Okay, just like that, don't say it!" Qiao Liang took out two old people's head and handed it to Banxian, and then stood up and walked to the side.

Banxian received the money, and then started to collect the stalls. Well, good, I made a total of 600 yuan, six or six Dasun, and could give the daughter a new year's money.

Then Banxian left.

Looking at the back of Banxian, Qiao Liang was a little restless.

I am willing to listen.

At this time, a lease was rented, and Qiao Liang was busy stopped in the car and went straight to his hometown.

On the way, Qiao Liang thought about that half immortal, and he was still uncertain.

The accidental look this time left Qiao Liang's heart.

Twilight, Qiao Liang arrived home.

At this time, the family of Qiaojiayu, who was shrouded in the twilight, rose to smoke, and was busy making New Year's meals. The children played firecrackers in the snow.

Then, then

This made Qiao Liang's mood better, temporarily erased the shadow and confusion just now, and entered the house with luggage.

"Dad, mom, I am back." Qiao Liang pushed the door of the courtyard and walked in a big channel.

Qiao Liang's parents were making dumplings in the house. When they saw the baby son return, they were overjoyed. They thought that Qiao Liang could not go home for the New Year.

"Liangzi, the fast -moving house is warm." Mom couldn't hold her mouth.

Qiao Liang entered the house and put down his luggage. Dad added coal to the stove.

Qiao Liang took off his jacket and put it down, and saw a bunch of gifts on the cymbal, and asked, "Dad, mom, who has been here in the past few days?"

"Hey, there have been many people in the past few days ..." Mom told Qiao Liang that since the younger year, the family has not broken the guests.

Viewing them, the town is the second child and the second child came in person.

Qiao Liang asked what county leaders had, and the mother thought about it. He said a few, there were Zhuang Jiaming, and there was no Cheng Shidong.

Qiao Liang is very Ming and Qing. These people come to the house to see their parents and do it for themselves. If they are not doing things in the core agencies of Jiangzhou, if they are not people around An Zhe, where will there be this honor.

Qiao Liang knew that they had to let them know that they knew this, so in the name of New Year's Eve, they sent them a thank -you text message one by one, and then received their reply one after another.

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Then her mother pointed to the two boxes of gifts on the coffee table and said that it was sent by Liu Yiping in the afternoon. She went home from Jiangzhou to celebrate the New Year. He came here first, worshiped his parents in his early years, talked about the sky, and then returned to the county seat.

The family is at home.

Even if it is not for the New Year, Liu Yiping is convenient when he returns to Sanjiang, and he will come to the house to see your parents.

This moved Qiao Liang's heart, and Liu Yiping had previously helped arrange his sister and brother -in -law to work. Qiao Liang always felt that he owed Liu Yiping's feelings.

With Qiao Liang's character, he is unwilling to owe people.

Since you are unwilling to owe people, you must make up for it when you are suitable.

I just don't know when there will be this opportunity.

On New Year's Eve, my mother hosted a rich table of dishes. The family was happy to eat reunion meals. Qiao Liang accompanied her father to drink a lot of wine.

Full of wine, packed up, and then eat snacks while drinking tea.

At more than 11 o'clock, my parents couldn't stand it. I went to the house to sleep first, and Qiao Liang continued to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, with the sound of the new year's bell, singing and dancing in the TV, the firecrackers outside the window, and the small mountain village boiling at midnight.

The New Year is here, and the new year has begun.

Qiao Liang walked to the yard, looked at the snowflakes that danced in the sky, looked back at the past year, thinking about the people and things he experienced in the year, and the hearts of the heart were full of emotions ...

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At this time, Qiao Liang received the New Year message from Fang Xiaoya from a distant foreign country:

Dear brother, at this time of the New Year, I wish you deeply on the other side of the earth and wish you a pious way. I will give you all the best wishes in my heart.

Dear brother, I know you must be concerned about me, just like I am concerned about you, just like I have been thinking about you in these years, I'm here very well, don't worry, I will be good, just like you, you must be good

Yes, live well, live well.

Dear brother, we have known each other for so many years, but never spend the Spring Festival together. I hope that my body will get better as soon as possible. I hope that I can go to your house next year and spend the New Year with your parents.

Their daughter hopes to receive the New Year's money that your parents give me.

Dear brother, although life is short -lived, although far away, but our hearts are beating together. In my heart, I am willing to treat you as my brother, the closest brother, my brother most ...

Dear brother, when you want me, just look at the night sky and look at the brightest star in the night sky, that is me, that is, I am watching you silently ...

Looking at the text messages sent by Fang Xiaoya, thinking about Fang Xiaoya's desolate life and the torture of the illness at this moment. Qiao Liang deeply pityed her, her heart seemed to be cut, her nose was sour, and her tears erupted ...

For a long time, Qiao Liang wiped his tears, looked up slowly, looking up at the deep night sky. At this moment, the night sky was gloomy and cold, and the snow was dancing.

At this time, Qiao Liang echoed a voice: Qianjiang Yue, Qianshan Snow, my heart had thousands of knots;

There is a breeze, send a message to the Annan.

For a long time staring at the night sky, Ren Xuehua fell on his face, and Qiao Liang's tears couldn't stop slipping ...
Chapter completed!