Chapter 136: Tianlun

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In the place where the Qingshan Mountain has few people, the real estate company has developed along the mountain range and developed many single-family villas.
These buildings, built in the beautiful Qingcheng Mountains, have the same price as the class they represent. It is said that Lin Luoran had occasionally turned over in the real estate magazine more than a year ago. Millions.
Although the nationals are getting richer, even if they often talk about the rich, saying that there is a certain family property, after all, real estate accounted for the majority, and willing to buy 40 to 50 million working capital to buy holiday villas, there is really not much. So Lin Luoran first read the magazine, the villas here are mostly for rent. Even then, the expensive rents have made Lin Luo, who is not even a white-collar worker, daunting.
If you are not a cultivator, where are you now?
From the taxi, Lin Luoran looked at the entrance of the villa group and made a slight fuss. A year ago, she couldn’t think of it. One day she would have such a house—the practice is not for the sake of wealth, but if she can practice while doing better life for her and her loved ones, no one will be stupid to refuse. .
When Lin Luoran entered the village, he also made an oolong. The guard did not see the owner who was renting. If she didn’t look at her, she couldn’t take care of her. Fortunately, the villa was originally transferred under the name of Lin Luoran. She showed her identity card and went in smoothly.
The villas are all around the mountain road, Lin Dad Lin Ma where they live now, at the inner corner, there is a bluestone pier outside the detached villa, a large lake in front of the door separates it from other villas, plus some natural The barrier is very private.
It was already close to 10 o'clock in the evening, but there was no light in the villa.
Are you sleeping? Bao Jia is not the person who slept so early...
Lin Luoran was weird, and the door was hidden, and it flashed in.
There is no breathing in the house, so it is not a break, but really no one.
Lin Dad, Lin, and Bao Jia and Xiao Luodong, where did they go? Lin Luoran first suspected that they had returned to the home of Rongcheng, but immediately denied it.
Although the security work of this mountain village is doing a good job, it is not going to call Lin Da, they will go back without closing the door - will it be an accident? Lin Luoran was very upset when he thought of this even the only possibility.
She swiftly passed the lawn in front of the villa, came to the front of the house, and even the door was unlocked... Lin Luoran endured fear of pushing the door and quickly inspected the house.
Fortunately, the items in the house are well organized, and there are no traces of clutter. I don’t think that things are going out at home. They should be safe.
Maybe Lin Da, are they going out for a walk?
Why do you think this may be bigger? Lin Luoran sighed and looked at the villa. She was the nominal owner, but for the first time she saw her second property.
Unlike the forest house in Rongcheng, this villa is purely European. There are three stories high, because it is hidden in the gap between the towering trees. The third floor is a large floor-to-ceiling glass window. It is estimated that the upstairs can be overlooked on the upper floor, and because of the shade of the trees, the summer is also cool. I am afraid of the roasting of the sun.
Looking at the house, the area can be counted, seven or eight hundred squares can not be beaten, let alone three floors, the added space does not say that Lin Luoran family, is to pull the seven aunts Living is enough.
The yard was surrounded by iron railings, and there was a huge open-air swimming pool. The yard was covered with grass, and the corner was a circle of roses. The two days were just as bright. There is another swing chair placed under the flower vine. At first glance, it is no different from an ordinary villa. The details are exquisite and different.
Wait, what is the corner of the corner? Lin Luoran looked carefully and couldn’t help but laugh. The bamboo vines and the eggplants on the bamboo baskets were just right. The purple eggplants and the long cowpeas, which are rolling in the shape of a European-style mansion, are not ashamed. It is Lin Ma’s masterpiece. Lin Da is passionate about cooking. As for where the ingredients come from, he is not worried!
She was thinking, is it necessary to hand over some space-optimized seeds to Lin Ma, and hear a fragile plum that will be listed as a female voice in the summer, and will be sent by the lake wind, so Lin Luoran could not help but stand up. Listen.
The longer I listened, the more smile on Lin Luoran’s face. At the end, the whole person was happy and stupid.

Under the dim light, Bao Jia smiled and reminded Lin to pay attention to her feet, while slowing down to wait for Lin Da. And in her arms, she is holding a little Luodong who is asleep.
"The small vegetarians who made Xiao'an Dao really did not have to say, do you have patience with Luo Dong, Bao Jia, do you say that you have to go back and invite people back?" The words are often used to go to the mountain road to eat rice. Lin Ma, who was convinced by Xiao Andao’s first-hand cooking, was very embarrassed to eat for a long time.
Those vegetarian dishes, the taste made, can not be worse than the food that Xiaoran used to get back, the same is the eggplant, which he planted, and the sizzling is not the taste!
Bao Jia looked cold and sweaty, and Xiao An Dao, the mother of Lin’s mouth, was a big disciple of the Qingcheng School. The old man’s nose could hurt. Every time Xiao’an Dachang cooks, Bao Jia knows that he always wants to be jealous. A monk, all day drunk in the pots and pans, not to call his master a painful blame!
She and Lin Damu and Mama moved to this Qingcheng villa for more than three months. She began to take care of her parents instead of friends. As time went by, Lin Ma asked her if she was too cold. Although she didn’t like to talk, she knew her. I love to eat fish, always rely on the fishing raft, but also to get some wild fish to add food to her... The hearts of the people are long, and Bao Jia sometimes even thinks that if her parents are still there, it is estimated that the situation is the same. Is there any difference?
These three months are the most beautiful and warmest days in Baojia's life. If Xiaoran is also there, how good it is!
Thinking of the news from the emperor, the friend seems to have disappeared for more than two months, Bao Jia covered his eyes and worried, and changed his face again and laughed with Lin.
This news, she has not told Lin Dao Lin Ma, Lin Luoran's disappearance, she gave an excuse for friends to do business for the country can not contact, if Lin Luoran never come back, she really did not know how to compile.
Sure enough, Bao Jia’s thoughts together, Lin Ma began to smash:
"You said that this is a slap in the face. How many people in China are going to pull us to do what the ghost task is, and we haven’t come back to say it all the year. It’s going to be summer now, and there’s no connected phone...

In the face of acquaintances, Lin Ma couldn’t stop her mouth.
Nowadays, she has no worries about her life. Her personality is also cheerful. It is no longer like when she was in Lijiacun. Because she is a surname, it seems to be inferior to nature, and she has no confidence in speaking.
Lin Dad is still that character. He heard that Lin Ma complained a lot. He couldn’t help but refute two sentences: "She is also a Chinese person, and occasionally help the country, and you have more words about your wife!"
Lin Ma’s anxious eyes:
Where am I old?

Lin Dad looked at his wife's appearance now, his hair was black, except for the fine lines of the eyes, it was really a bright tooth, and it was really not close to the old one, only closed his mouth and let it be poked. The painful mother of Lin took him to a stinky death - in fact, compared with Lin Ma, Lin Dad is the biggest change.
The same is getting younger. Lin Da’s whole person is not only looking at people like forty, but mainly the five senses. When a person is young, it stands out. Standing out is also a mature man, and Lin’s mother is very unbalanced. In fact, the woman’s psychology is somewhat worried that Lin’s parents can’t get on themselves.
They all say that their daughter is like a father. In fact, most of Lin Luoran's facial features are inherited from Lin Da, so Lin Dad is younger, and wearing a dress is not the old peasant. The natural temperament is outstanding.
Baojia looked at the old man and began to mention this old "contradictory". He had a headache. Who told the woman is to love the beauty, and called Lin Ma not to care, unless the appearance is better than Lin Da, otherwise there is no way.
She has already walked through the Bluestone Pier, holding Luo Dong with one hand and pushing the door of the villa.
Under the light coming in from the wall, standing with a pretty figure, Bao Jia recognized for a while, called the familiar eyebrows to provoke almost tears.
Standing in the grass, it was her friend who had been missing for more than two months. It was also a friend with a flash of water in his eyes. It seemed to be a pretty beautiful Lin Luoran!
"Why don't you go in?" Lin Ma was wondering how Baojia stood at the door and walked a few steps to see her daughter standing under the streetlight. "Ah", no matter what the tears flashed, rushed up and hugged Lin Luo. Of course.
"Small, ah, you can come back!" I haven't seen it for more than three months, and I have to go out with any task that I can't even contact. Lin Ma doesn't worry about having a ghost. At this time, I feel that Lin Luoran has a healthy foot and body. It’s okay, I’m not willing to let go when I’m holding Lin Luoran.
Lin Luoran appeased Lin Ma, and this called "Dad". Lin Dad quietly used his sleeves to wipe away the tears that men should not flick. He said again and again: Come back, just come back.
"Baojia, you have worked hard for three months." Lin Luoran looked at Baojia seriously. There was sincere gratitude in the words. The voice outside the string was grateful to her to help hide the truth of her "missing". It seems that the old man is not I know she has "not seen".
Bao Jia took the tears back and reached out and hammered Lin Luoran:
"Thank you for a big ghost! What do we both say?"
Xiao Luodong was awakened by the voices of the adults and the movements of Bao Jia. He opened his eyes and saw Lin Luoran. He thought he was dreaming, snoring and falling asleep.
His childish behavior swept away some sentimental atmosphere, and even the rigorous Lin Dad laughed.
The family went to the house together, Lin Luoran was half a step behind, watching the young parents and the lively Baojia, a warmth in their hearts - it was good to go home.

At this time, in the Qingcheng Temple, which is separated by a few kilometers of mountain roads, an old Taoist priest opened his eyes in a common wooden house in the backyard:
"Oh, she is back... The old Mus are really white-hearted, so how can Fuze’s deep gimmicks easily happen?"
A head came in through the crack in the door, revealing a baby face in Xiao'an Road.
"Master, who do you say is rich?"
I smelled the flavor of the fried tofu that had not been scattered on the apprentice. The old Taoist was really angry. He entered the road for many years. How did he find such a disciple?
The old Taoist was angry and the consequences were very serious...
"Ah, pain!" Xiaoan Daochang grabbed his head and jumped his feet, because the old Taoist responded to him, it was a piece of amber paper!