Everything went as I expected.
Dawu's care was never far away. As long as he was more than one meter away from him, he would immediately catch up.
It doesn’t matter, if you want to watch it, then watch it well.
What I was thinking about all the time was Lu Haiyan's words, while my eyes were darting around.
Finally, at a corner not far away, I saw a stone pier.
According to Lu Haiyan, this should be it.
Although the entire village is full of rough houses, Lu Haiyan's house is obviously a little more dilapidated.
Half of the corner of the house collapsed, and it was unclear if anyone was still living inside.
I glanced at Chen Jiayan, took out a corner of my phone, and shook it at her.
Immediately, I held my stomach and said, "Fifth brother, I must have caught a cold."
Dawu looked back and pointed behind him: "Go there, the grass grows tall there."
"I, I'm not used to it. Can I borrow a toilet from someone else?"
At this time, I happened to move to the front door of Lu Haiyan's house: "No, I can't hold it in anymore!"
Dawu smiled and waved his hand: "You city dwellers are so delicate."
"Just find a family and say they are my relatives, no one will give you a hard time!"
"Okay!"
Turning around, I rushed into Lu Haiyan's house like flying.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a young man about my age sweeping the yard with a broom.
Presumably, this is Lu Haiyan's younger brother, right?
I quickly announced my address: "I am a relative of the Dawu family and I want to find a toilet."
"Uncle Wu?" The young man stopped what he was doing, raised his hand and pointed: "The corner."
Turning around, I got into the toilet, took out my cell phone and sent a message to Chen Jiayan: "Help me drag for a while."
A few minutes later, I pulled up my pants and walked out of the toilet.
Seeing that the boy was still cleaning the yard, I quickly walked over, took out a pack of cigarettes from my pocket, and handed it over first.
As the old saying goes, cigarettes pave the way, wine builds bridges, smiles greet each other, and people are wise.
Maybe smoking is not a good habit, but in certain circumstances, it can bring different effects.
The young man raised his eyes and glanced at me, grinned, showing his white teeth: "Thank you."
I took out the lighter, held the flame with one hand, and lit a cigarette for him.
It looks like I'm lighting up a cigarette, but actually I'm smelling it.
All practices have a smell. As long as you practice deeply enough, you can smell the fragrance of monks and the woody fragrance of Taoists.
If you are an evil cultivator, you will naturally have a strange smell on your body.
Of course, this is not some metaphysics, but is caused by long-term eating and sacrificial habits.
I sniffed carefully, and there was only a faint scent of soap on the boy's body.
This surprised me a bit.
I blew out a puff of smoke and glanced at him: "Don't you recognize me?"
He took off the cigarette and looked at me up and down with confusion on his face.
"I know your sister."
The young man chuckled and said, "Did you admit the wrong person? I am Du Miao, where do I come from?"
Now, it was my turn to be surprised.
In the whole village, he was the only one with a stone pillar in front of his house. It should be right, right?
I hid my shock and said calmly: "Isn't your surname Lu?"
"yes!"
"Lu Haiyan, not your sister?"
"Crack."
The unburned cigarette fell from the young man's fingers, and his eyelids blinked rapidly as if they were equipped with springs.
"That's not my sister."
After a while, he shook off the cigarette ashes on his sleeves and whispered, "She's my sister-in-law."
I looked back and forth: "Are you her brother's son?"
"Yes, my name is Lu Dashan." The boy's face slowly turned red: "Who are you?"
I didn't answer. After a moment of silence, I asked again, "Is your father at home?"
"snort!"
Lu Dashan's nose spurted out a trace of disdain: "Just think of him as dead!"
"died?"
This young man seems to hate his father.
I rearranged what Lu Haiyan told me: "What kind of religion does your father still believe in now?"
"hehe."
He sniffed hard and spat loudly: "Things that harm others and yourself, don't listen no matter how hard you advise!"
Lu Dashan is about the same age as me, and he is at the age where he is full of joy and anger.
Within a few sentences, I had gotten to the bottom of it.
I moved a few steps forward and said softly: "Let's be honest, I'm here just for your family's business."
"my home?"
Lu Dashan pointed at himself, his face full of disbelief.
"Your sister-in-law's ashes are in my hands, I..."
Before he finished speaking, his phone suddenly buzzed and vibrated.
I raised my hand and saw the news from Chen Jiayan.
"He's going in, hurry up."