It hit the ground and hit it hard, with a clear "dong" sound.
"It's you bastard!"
A low and shabby house, with shadows of lights. Li Langyu rummaged through boxes and cabinets for a long time before finding a piece of scald cream that was about to expire. Bai Jingqiu couldn't lie flat on the bed, nor could he curl his back, the slightest involvement in that place would kill him. Fortunately, it was autumn and the temperature was not high.
"Aunt Bai, does it still hurt?" Li Langyu applied the medicine for her carefully, her throat felt astringent, as if she had eaten a large amount of black mud. Feng Shangyuan is not a thing, and his son is not a thing!
Bai Jingqiu shook her head and asked, why did you come back? Are you busy with school affairs
Li Langyu's throat moved upward, saying that you don't have to worry too much, everything is going well. From beginning to end, he never told Bai Jingqiu that he had joined the Cheng family, only that he had found a teaching job in Peiping. This increasingly old woman has sacrificed too much for their Fu family, and he will not be able to repay this kindness even in ten lifetimes. There is still a risk in revenge, he can risk his life, but if Aunt Bai is involved, he can't bear it.
Li Langyu stopped talking, went to the kitchen to pick some dishes, and made a bowl of porridge. The surface of the surrounding walls peeled off a lot, and even if they were covered with white paint, the poverty was still visible to the eyes, and they slumped on this uneven wall. It stands to reason that he should feel ordinary about this. In the past ten years, from the temporary shelter to the small house where dozens of people live together, there is no place that is not cramped and messy. But these mottled scars, left and right, whipped him like whips, quicker, quicker.
He was beaten for ten years, ran out of the stable like a stubborn horse, escaped from the prison like a desperate dead man, can't wait, to take revenge and to cheer people's hearts.
Li Langyu fed the bowl of porridge to Bai Jingqiu and helped her to the back room. There are some tablets on the table in the center. There are his parents, his sister, Zhou Da, Ye Er, and Li San—these are his father's apprentices. Two died in the fire, and one died in the fire. Under the Japanese gun.
The incense ashes in the stove were about to come out. Li Langyu poured out a few incense sticks, lit three sticks of incense, and knelt before the tablet and kowtowed.
"It's alright, Mingshu." Bai Jingqiu called out his real name, and he was a little dazed after not hearing that for a long time. Li Langyu closed his eyes and bowed to Bai Jingqiu again. The Fu family owes you too much, and the great kindness and virtue will be repaid in a lifetime.
After the accident, Beiping City also fell quickly. Bai Jingqiu and Li Sange took him all the way south. The family was defeated, the country was destroyed, and people fled everywhere. Li Sange died in the battle, and all the burden fell on him. Bai Jingqiu was a woman who was Li Langyu's mother, a girl from Shen Zhilan's family. She followed her to Fu's house. Shen Zhilan treated her very well, like a younger sister. The kindness will be remembered in my heart and will be remembered for a lifetime.
Bai Jingqiu was young and pretty at that time, but in the face of the war, what could a woman with no power to do, even with a child. The child is still young and should continue to study. She can't let the only son of the Fu family ruin her future, so with her beauty when she was young, she became an aunt to a rich man and served in Israel.
Under the yellow light, Bai Jingqiu stroked a small embroidered shoe, "I dreamed of Zhuyue last night. I went after her, but she didn't want to see me."
Li Zhuyue is her and Li San's daughter, four years younger than Li Langyu. During one of their escapes, Li Langyu and Li Zhuyue were trapped in a small brick house. Outside, there were heavy artillery fire and patrolling Japanese troops. Li San was already dead. The disgraced Bai Jingqiu pushed a thatched cart and wanted to send the two children out first. , but only one person can be transported at a time. She chose Li Langyu first, and she was delayed on the road for too long, and when she came back, she could not find Li Zhuyue.
Losing her own daughter, the child left behind by Li San, she cried so hard that she almost went blind.
Li Langyu hugged her and said over and over again, "Ama, Ama, I'm here, I'll find her.
But ten years later, whether people are alive or not is too slim.
There was only a thin mattress on Bai Jingqiu's bed, and Li Langyu covered it with several layers of soft lining to prevent her from slapping her back.
"Are you still thinking about what happened back then?" Bai Jingqiu held his hand, her dull eyes like glass with ashes rubbed against it, "There are still many important things in this world, your parents just hope you can live well, don't go. Dangerous." She raised this child for ten years, how could she not be able to guess one or two, where the job is not good, why she has to go back to Peiping.
Li Langyu remained silent, the air in the room became heavy, he finally nodded his head in relief, I know, you can rest assured that nothing will happen.
When he left Bai Jingqiu's house, the sky in the west was wrinkled with folds of sunset, like a singer in Jinling City, beautiful and desolate.
Zhou Huaijing, Ye Renmei, Li Nianchen, Cheng Hanliang, the four proud disciples of Fu Pinghui's family in those days, obtained the good meaning of "the beautiful scenery of a good time".
On that day ten years ago, Li Langyu came back from Bai Jingqiu's house. The house had undergone great changes and was devastated. If it wasn't for Li San, who escaped from death, telling him that Cheng Hanliang had eaten inside and outside, and framed his family with Feng Shangyuan, he would not have believed that he usually did. The people who like to be close the most and call out "Fourth Brother Cheng" will betray them.
On the last day of leaving Peiping, he and Aunt Bai’s family boarded a small boat and went to the south. They were surrounded by ashes of refugees. The Japanese army occupied their homeland, and they were also trying to escape. Standing on the boat, Li Langyu looked back at Peiping through the dark crowd. In this place where he was born and raised, the sound of gunfire was faint, and no birds could be seen in the cloudy sky. The ship is drifting away, and the Fu family is completely gone, and the city of Beiping.
Ten-year-old Li Zhuyue knew nothing and asked him if we would come back.
will be back. He said so.
One day, he will come back.
After ten years of homelessness, why do some people feel uneasy, some people become famous, why do some people live their lives under a dangerous wall, and some people enjoy peace of mind above a high house.
Fate is like a knife, and he wants to pay it back one by one.
Chapter Seven
As soon as Li Langyu stepped on the door of Cheng Cheng's house, Xu's mother hurriedly grabbed him. "Uncle, you are back, something happened!"
"What's wrong?"
"You beat up Boss Feng's son, and now they have come to the door to explain, and the fourth master is also there."
"How does the fourth master look?"
Xu's mother frowned and thought, she couldn't tell, Cheng Hanliang's thoughts and the servants dared not guess.
Not sure means it's not too bad. Big Laipo brought Little Laipo, knowing that, the previous punches should have been punched harder.
When Li Langyu entered the hall, when Feng's father and son saw him, their eyes widened as big as a bucket.
"It's him! It's him who beat me, I can't go wrong!" Feng Gan had a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, and his cheekbones were distinct and dry, giving the illusion that he was wearing a human-skin mask. At this moment, the corners of his eyes are dark blue, and his forehead has been bandaged, which means that he is strong on the outside and dry on the inside.
Li Langyu glanced at the index finger that was poking at him, raised his head slightly, didn't respond, just watched him splash.
Feng Shangyuan was much calmer than his son, although he was also extremely angry. No matter how arrogant his own son is, he should not be taught by others.
"You bastard, it's not too embarrassing!" Feng Shangyuan pretended to blame and pulled Feng Gan back with one hand. He respectfully said to Cheng Hanliang: "The child is angry now, and it is inevitable that there will be conflicts. It is my fault for teaching my son. I have always indulged him. I will apologize to Cheng Zhongjian first."
"Dad, why! I've been beaten like this by him!" Feng Gan didn't understand the meaning, Zhang shouted in disapproval. Feng Shangyuan glared at him fiercely, Yumu's head!
Cheng Hanliang looked at the father and son enemy and laughed softly, Boss Feng said seriously.
"Don't worry, Young Master Feng's medical expenses will be taken care of by the Cheng family."
Feng Shangyuan snorted coldly, he didn't care about the cost. "As the saying goes, a son-in-law is like half a son, and Young Master Li is also a scholar, why is he so hostile? Lieutenant General, you have to take care of this, it doesn't matter if my son is beaten today, in case he does something to Miss Cheng in the future , that's the big deal."
Cheng Hanliang gave an "um" and faced the silent client: "Lang Yu, what do you think?"
Li Langyu bowed his head slightly, and said to Feng's father and son, "I'm sorry, I was impulsive today. I apologize to Boss Feng and Young Master Feng."
"Look, he admitted that he was wrong." Cheng Hanliang wrote lightly, as if he didn't care about the other party's face.
"Although he admits it with his mouth, it doesn't mean he also admits it in his heart."
"What kind of proof does Boss Feng want?"
Feng Shangyuan turned to face Li Langyu this time, and said with dignity: "According to the rules of the elders, kowtow three times to confess your mistake. Would you like to?"
"Yes, kowtow to my dad and me!" Feng Gan took the opportunity to add, with a triumphant expression on his face.
A surge of qi and blood rushed to his forehead, and Li Langyu gritted his lower teeth, hatred turning the river into the sea in his eyes. How could he possibly want to!
Cheng Hanliang lowered his eyes slightly, as if thinking.
Seeing that he didn't move, Feng Shangyuan sneered: "Junior kowtows to the elder, it's just and righteous, don't you agree?"
Li Langyu stretched his neck and stared at the floor, stunned on the spot, but did not speak or move.
Feng Gan couldn't get used to his arrogance, so he pressed his shoulders and forced him to obey. Li Langyu exhaled his hand in disgust, and Feng Gan didn't give up again like a dog skin plaster, and kicked him directly on the kneecap.
"You don't kneel, kneel or kneel!" Diao Pi was alive and well.
Fearing that his son was going too far, Feng Shangyuan was just about to stop it when he heard a "bang", a gunshot, and the Tang Sancai vase pump on the bookshelf cracked, and fragments were scattered everywhere.
The three were stunned at the same time. Feng Qian was still holding Li Langyu's clothes with his right hand, but before he could react, he heard "