Because it is getting farther and farther from the coastline, the sea is finally no longer pretending to be so reserved. Every lady has her irritable side, not to mention the sea is not a virtuous woman. Si Ye opened the pocket of the sportswear and took out a few folded and boxy pages.
The sea breeze is already a little louder, and the voices of the two of them are becoming more and more inaudible. They already need to shout a little, the salty air, the splashing sea water, and the pale-faced Feng, the kid who is seasick, no matter how many times it is. Still dizzy. But the fourth master was fine at all, and kept teasing: "Eh? Why don't you faint? Is this natural? Don't vomit, go to the side and vomit at the sea!"
No matter what Si Ye ridiculed, Feng desperately ran to the beach, and vomited the pancakes in the morning together with yesterday's siu Mai. It is estimated that the stomach is bile except for the hydrochloric acid, and he came back dizzy.
Si Ye had already unfolded the pieces of paper, and shouted at Feng, "Here are some materials, please take a look. This time I called you out because of this."
Feng estimated that his eyes were dizzy, because the few pieces of paper were actually fair materials, of course, they were all photocopies, otherwise it would have been useless after so much saliva.
"Which one are you singing?" Feng touched the chair and sat down slowly, his mouth was bitter. "How many billions of property have been allocated, and a lot of money has been left for public welfare funds? "That is clearly a will. Feng Siye distributed half of his companies to mine owners, large and small. It is estimated that they were all young and old who worked hard with him back then, and the other half was cash, so he was willing to set up a public welfare fund. Specially used for mountain education.
"You have a ruddy complexion, no eyes, no deaf ears, a catty of pork every day, half a catty of liquor, why do you trim these things? I dare not say that in twenty years, I am definitely not your old man when it comes to running. My opponent." Feng was very puzzled. Although the Fourth Master is not young, he is definitely not old. The shave of this beard today is justified.
The fourth master did not speak, and dipped in foam and drew a six-pointed star on the table. "Understood?" Jian Feng didn't respond, and then continued: "You worshiped your ancestors in the western suburbs a few days ago and burned the eight-pillar incense. Some people couldn't sit still."
"It?" Feng asked.
"It." Si Ye replied.
"I understand." So Fengzai didn't ask much, looked at Si Ye, and asked an irrelevant sentence, "Is there any wine?"
"Yes." The Fourth Master was surprisingly calm, and went to the cabin to fetch two bottles of Moutai and two enamel jars. After unscrewing, one and a half cylinders of wine made a muffled noise in the rusty cylinder. The two of them dried up the wine without saying a word.
There is nothing in Feng's stomach now. Not only did the half-tank of white wine choke his tears, but also the pain in his stomach. But he didn't care and shouted, "Come again!"
"Take a rest first." The Fourth Master was not in a hurry, pouring the wine steadily, and speaking calmly. "Your kid has done two beautiful things. Pulling Mr. Liang from the roots is one thing, and bringing Brother Jianghu to the limelight is one thing." After he said, he raised the cup and gestured towards Feng, and took a sip.
"Old man, I am worthy of my conscience, and I didn't become the second Mr. Liang. Of course I am not afraid of your jokes, because you are not capable or courageous enough." What's more, I don't know how many eyes are staring behind me. The golden dragon in the transparent bathtub is expensive, but the space is limited.
"Why care about these things, what the fourth master did is worthy of conscience." Feng Zan's frankness, the liquor came up, and he was already drunk for seven minutes.
"I have served two people in my life, Feng Si, your master is one, you are one." Feng Siye waved his hand to signal Feng to listen to himself, "But I am a villain. I have been a villain since the day I met you. , No children, ha, what a childless, great family, ha ha, what a great family. These are useless, useless.” Si Ye said excitedly, took another sip.
"I am alone on this boat, and I have lost all martial arts. To be honest, you can't save anyone if you want to kill me." Feng Hong's eyes are heavy, his nose is heavy, but his mind is exceptionally clear.
Fourth Master shook his head, "Is it useful to kill you? What can I do if I kill you? Yes, I should kill you, or I will ruin my family and cut off my children and grandchildren. But they forgot a little, I Feng Siyi is full, the whole family I'm not hungry. As for the family property, now I am a pauper, Feng Si, an old house, a cabinet of old books, three or five old clothes, and a handful of old bones, whoever wants it! I have lived for most of my life, and his sixties have passed. , This bad life hasn't been taken to heart! Go to his ancestors, go to his organization, I want to listen to myself for the last time!
Xiao Feng, don't underestimate these people, even the old coalspot me is theirs! Ah, all of them! You have to be careful, don't trust anyone easily, don't believe it!
My Feng Si is a useless person, I dare not fight, I dare not fight, I have a lot of old brothers, they still have a family with wives and children, I can't take them to die together! But you are different, Feng, you have no retreat, they want you to die, they want you to disappear completely!
But what the fuck! I just don't accept it! Lao Tzu has been squandered all his life, but in the end he was heroic! I'm a bachelor, no worries! An old life is worth your little life! "After speaking, the fourth master drank the last remaining wine in the tank, and he started to sing poetry swayingly.
"The old man talks about being crazy about young people, leading yellow on the left and Qingcang on the right. Jin hat Diaoqiu, Qianqijuan Pingoka. In order to report to Qingcheng, follow the prefect, shoot the tiger, and watch Sun Lang. The wine is still open, and the temple is slightly creamy. , So why not, when will Feng and Tang be dispatched in the clouds of the festival? He will hold the eagle bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot Sirius."
"This place is great, Feng Xiaozi, you can live well for Laozi!" The fourth master gave Feng a last smile, splashing waves.
I don't cry, I never cry! Feng Qiang resisted his tears, his lips had been bitten several times, there was no sorrow in his eyes, it was full of hatred and determination. I thought I was just a small person, I thought the rivers and lakes were just the last battlefield, I thought I didn't do ordinary people's things, but you are ruthless! You are ruthless! I'm still done with the overall situation of the capsule! What I want to cover is not this world, but the sky above you! Tomorrow is Zhongyuan, let's watch my Hundred Ghosts parade!