Said: "Study hard, and get fame in the future. Don't let your mother down."
The child nodded vigorously, then tiptoed away.
Xu Fengnian didn't say a word.
Sit until the sunset, and sit until the bright moon hangs in the sky.
Xu Fengnian remembered a lot of things from his childhood, some memories are blurred, and some memories are still deep.
After arriving at Qingliang Mountain in Beiliang, especially the past when he was a teenager, it became much clearer, but at that time, his mother was gone, and only Xu Xiao was left.
Xu Fengnian remained motionless from beginning to end.
Only when I become a father will I understand that my father, no matter how much he has paid for himself, will never feel enough, and will always only hate too little.
My little sweet potato, dad is sorry for you, but dad really loves you.
Maybe in the future, when she grows up, she will meet the man she loves, but as a father, he will still reluctantly hand her over, hoping that she will be happy for a lifetime.
I hope that after I die, when I can no longer take care of her, she must continue to be happy.
At some point, Xu Qing walked out of the room and sat beside him.
Xu Fengnian turned his head immediately after regaining consciousness, and wiped his face carelessly.
Xu Qing softly said: "I didn't sleep well, I woke up several times in a daze, and soon fell asleep again, I cried twice and asked me where you were, and I told her that you were in the yard, so she was willing to continue to sleep."
Xu Fengnian hummed.
Xu Qing lowered his head, "Front... I'm sorry."
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, "Don't think too much, I have to thank you, really."
Xu Fengnian said in a hoarse voice: "I don't know how to take care of her... I have never been able to do well. As long as she doesn't talk, I will be very scared..."
Xu Qing leaned forward, put his chin on his hands, and looked towards the gate of the courtyard, "I came here in the same way back then. The more sensible the children are, the more parents will feel sorry for them and feel more indebted."
Xu Fengnian listened quietly.
Under the moonlight, she talked a lot, until her eyelids were fighting.
Xu Fengnian turned her head and saw Little Sweet Potato walking to the threshold of the house, looking at them, then she sat down and waved to herself.
Xu Qing woke up suddenly, shook his head, followed Xu Fengnian's line of sight, and found the little girl.
Xu Qing stood up, walked to Little Sweet Potato, and asked softly, "Why aren't you sleeping?"
The little girl also stood up, grinning brightly and said, "I slept well!"
Xu Qing smiled and said, "Remember to come here to play after that."
Little Sweet Potato stretched out his little finger, "Come on, pull the hook!"
Xu Qing gently pulled the hook with her.
Xu Fengnian smiled and squatted down, waiting for the child to lie on his back.
Little Sweet Potato lay on his back, and after Xu Fengnian stood up, she turned her head and raised her palm to Xu Qing, shook it, and said with a laugh: "It's a hook!"
Xu Feng reminded in a young voice: "Hold tight."
Little Sweet Potato snorted coldly.
Xu Fengnian turned his head and smiled, "Let's go."
Xu Qing stood at the door and nodded.
The figures of the two disappeared in a flash.
After a long rainbow swept nearly a hundred miles to the south of Youzhou, Xu Fengnian noticed the strangeness of the little sweet potato, stopped and asked worriedly: "What's the matter, what's wrong?"
Little Sweet Potato struggled to get away from his warm back, she stood on the ground, lowered her head and said nothing.
Xu Fengnian knelt down in front of her, not knowing what to do.
She suddenly covered her eyes with her hands, as if she didn't dare to look at her father, sobbing: "I'm sorry, I miss my mother... I'm sorry... I'm not angry with you... Even if I was, it was only a little bit! Little Sweet Potato is only blaming herself It's useless...Dad, mother asked me to do many things that Xiao Digua failed to do... "
At that moment, Xu Fengnian covered his mouth tightly and lowered his head slowly.
This man who never backed down outside Qintian Prison in Tai'an City and Jubei City in Beiliang was afraid that his child would feel that her father was not the hero in her mind.
Little Sweet Potato put down her hands, stopped crying, took a deep breath, suddenly wrapped her arms around her father's neck, and said loudly: "Father! You are not allowed to cry! A good man bleeds and does not shed tears!"
…
She rode on his neck again, and he walked slowly south this time.
"Father, what are my grandparents like?"
"Your grandpa has the best temper, and your grandma is the prettiest."
"Then you were disobedient when you were young, did grandpa beat you?"
"Haha, then he won't be willing."
"Then if I'm disobedient in the future, will you beat me?"
"I'm not willing either."
"Then there will be bad guys bullying Little Sweet Potato, what will you do? I mean there will be many, many bad guys, even more than last time we were in the north! Much more!"
"Father will beat ten Tuoba Bodhisattva's parents, and they don't even know them."
"Huh? What does this mean?"
"You'll understand when you grow up."
"But I've grown up!"
"In Daddy's heart, the little sweet potato will never grow up."
"Then if there are women who don't like little sweet potatoes, will you not want little sweet potatoes?"
"Of course not. Because Dad likes sweet potatoes the most."
"Hey, Mother must have been tricked by you back then."
"..."
"When I'm angry in the future, I'll call you Xu Fengnian, are you angry, Dad?"
"Little Sweet Potato, Dad will never be angry with you in this life."
"You don't count what you say in the future, what should you do?"
"Don't you have a wooden knife?"
"That's right! Will you accompany me to the roof in the future? Will you go find something called fireflies together? Do we have chicken legs at home? Is the quilt thick enough?"
"Anything! All!"
"Dad..."
"Um?"
"You don't want to die, okay?"
"..."
"Don't pretend to be asleep!"
"okay."
"father."
"What's wrong?"
"Hey, I'm just calling you."
…
Outside the city, gunpowder smoke rose everywhere.
In the city, chaos arose.
You know, this city is called Tai'an City!
For more than two hundred years, no foreign army has ever attacked this Liyang capital!
The saddest thing for him was that the reason why the other side hadn't breached the city was just because they wanted to prevent the reckless battle from ending too soon!
Zhao Zhuan, the emperor of the Zhao family, sat alone in the diligent room where successive monarchs used to study and read. Only the regular attendant of Zuo Sanqi, Chen Shaobao and Chen Wang, stood at the door.
The young emperor sat on the seat where he had been studying when he was a boy, and looked up at the place where Master Diligent Fang started his lectures.
No one knows whether this young monarch with lofty aspirations is filled with anger, remorse, or remorse deep in his heart.
It is very strange that His Majesty the Emperor, from the prince to the enthronement, has no bad reputation, not at all. In fact, even if he is not the eldest son of the first emperor, his ascension to the throne and proclaiming himself emperor is still very legitimate, which seems to be so popular.
And after he sat on the dragon chair, there was obviously nothing wrong with him. He had the dignity of a celebrity, the bearing of a wise monarch, and the popularity of the people. But in the end, the Liyang Dynasty that ruled the Central Plains, the old emperor Zhao Li, the former emperor Zhao Dun, It was passed to Zhao Zhuan and buried in his hands.
During the Spring and Autumn Period, some emperors who died must die, and some did not have to die. The former was like Emperor Jiang of Great Chu in the past, and the latter was like the last monarch of the old Southern Tang Dynasty.
Although the young emperor belonged to the former, Zhao Zhuan actually didn't care about his own life or death.
He just wanted to understand one thing here, why he lost without a sound in the end, like a tall building that suddenly collapsed, falling apart in an instant, and it was even too late for people to make up for it.
Is the grandpa of great talent and strategy already wrong? Or is Zhao Shijiye becoming crumbling in the hands of his father
His Majesty the Emperor, who had his back to Chen Wang, looked calm.
Chen Wang suddenly saw the "young" eunuch standing at the end of the corridor.
Chen Wang hesitated to speak, the latter walked forward slowly, along the corridor, passed by Chen Wang, continued to move, and finally disappeared at a corner.
From beginning to end, it was silent.
Chen Wang closed his eyes, his face full of pain.
I don't know when, the empress Yan Dongwu came slowly, even at this moment, she still looks as good as before.
Chen Wang let out the door and bowed to salute.
After Yan Dongwu nodded in return, he walked into the diligent room and sat beside His Majesty the Emperor, silent.
Zhao Zhuan turned his head and said with a smile, "You're here."
Yan Dongwu smiled and said, "I will accompany you."
Zhao Zhuan said softly: "I thought that Lu Shengxiang would be like Wu Chongxuan and Song Li, and he surrendered when he saw the situation was not good. Unexpectedly, he fought to the end, with the army of Gyeonggi under his command, ten to seven or eight! I thought that Jiaodong King Zhao Sui The eldest son, Zhao Yi, would stand still like Gu Jiantang, but unexpectedly the father and son sent their troops south, and the entire cavalry army under his command died in battle! I also thought that Xu Gong, the governor of Lianghuai Road, would be like Lu Sheng and Zhao Sui He died in battle and was martyred for his country. Unexpectedly, he was handed me a secret letter today. He basically said in the letter, "In today's world, there is no Xu Xiao in the frontier fortress, and there is no Zhang Julu in the court. I really don't know Xu Gong." I would like to be loyal to the Liyang Zhao family to the death. I only have the elite frontier army left in Lianghuai. Instead of fighting in the same room in the Central Plains, it is better to be like the northern Liang frontier army. Everyone goes north and back south to die.'”
Zhao Zhuan actually laughed softly, "This border general who is the pillar of the country, the last sentence in the secret letter is 'If your Majesty does not agree, there is nothing I can do about it'."
Yan Dongwu's eyes were sharp, "A thief who is a disaster for the country!"
Zhao Zhuan shook his head and laughed at himself, "It's just that he's not very loyal. A chaotic country doesn't count. In the beginning, Xu Gong won some key battles. Otherwise, King Yanchi and the others would have no shame in acting like this. This letter, Xu Gong It’s not for me to see, but actually for Zhao Bing and Zhao Zhu’s father and son. We, General Xu, have worked so hard.”
Yan Dongwu gritted his teeth and said, "The most hateful is Chen Zhibao! The most shameful is Gu Jiantang!"
Zhao Zhuan still shook his head, "No matter how powerful Chen Zhibao's 60,000 infantry and 20,000 fine cavalry are, and how superb this white-clothed soldier is, it is impossible to completely block the southward movement of the Liao and Liao border troops. Gu Jiantang is unwilling to exhaust his elite connections, and there is also a reason why many generals under his command have to hide their secrets."
Zhao Zhuan sighed: "Anyway, Chen Zhibao is indeed worthy of the reputation of a white-clothed soldier. No wonder the late emperor admired him so much."
Yan Dongwu looked lonely.
Zhao Zhuan laughed and said, "I should be glad that Chen Zhibao didn't stay in Beiliang to assist that person, otherwise the world would not only lose to me, but also not be named Zhao!"
Yan Dongwu lowered his head and stroked his stomach.
Zhao Zhuan reached out and touched her head, and the young emperor said in a very gentle voice, with tears streaming down his face, "Live well, live well with the child, just want to be safe, and don't tell him who his father is for the rest of his life. "
Zhao Zhuan seemed to be saying to a non-existent person: "You have been with my Zhao family for hundreds of years, and Zhao Zhuan only asks the old god to take her and leave Tai'an City safely."
I don't know where, it seems to be in the ear, and it seems to be in the sky, a sigh is heard, and then a word is said, "Okay."
…
On this day, Liyang Emperor Zhao Zhuan held the jade seal in his hand and went out of the city to ask for surrender.
The person who accepted surrender was not Zhao Xun who had just proclaimed himself emperor for ten years, or even Zhao Bing, king of Yanchi, but His Royal Highness Zhao Zhu!
…
After Zhao Zhu parted with Chen Zhibao and his party in the early years, what Zhang Gaoxia said to Zhao Zhu last on the top of the mountain, she really did what she said.
Many years later, in the winter when the auspicious year name was changed to Yangjia, she was already the queen of Liyang's new dynasty.
In the capital city that has been changed to Taiping City, in the Martial Heroes Hall that has not been renamed yet, the slender man in blue shirt with a cold knife on his waist, soaked in blood, walked slowly into the hall.
There is a white dress behind her, and she wears spring thunder and embroidered winter swords on her waist, helping the former to guard the entrance of the main hall. Outside the hall are thousands of black armored guards.
She, who was already a queen, was still standing with her sword on that day, standing on top of the hall, blocking between the two men.
One is the most noble man in the world, and the other is the most invincible man in the world.
Was the best brother ever.
The former wanted to kill the latter, but it was unsuccessful.
The moment the latter stepped into the hall, he put the cold knife into the scabbard. This action was full of strong and undisguised sarcasm.
He looked over the woman's figure and didn't speak.
Wearing a dragon robe, the new emperor Zhao Zhu slowly got up from the dragon chair, walked down the steps step by step, stood in front of Zhang Gaoxia, and looked at the man face to face.
Zhang Gaoxia scolded angrily, "Xu Fengnian! Are you really going to cause chaos again?! Do you know how many soldiers and civilians will die in vain in Beiliang and Central Plains?!"
The woman in the green shirt didn't pay any attention to the motherly woman, she just quietly looked at the dragon robe and asked, "Why?"
Zhao Zhu calmly said: "Little beggar wants to treat you to the best wine, but the emperor Zhao Zhu wants to have no future troubles, and the children of the Zhao family can sit back and relax. It's as simple as that."
The man smiled, and asked again: "Can't you just sit down, drink wine, and have a good talk?"
Zhao Zhu shook his head and said, "That's why I, Zhao Zhu, can wear this dress now."
Seeing the man reaching out to hold the handle of the knife, Zhao Zhu just closed his eyes, remained motionless, and waited to die.
Just as Zhang Gaoxia wanted to rush forward, Zhao Zhu grabbed her arm tightly.
With a pale face, she loosened her five fingers, and the long sword fell to the ground.
yes.
A capital city, hundreds of masters, and a total of 30,000 iron armors have never stopped him. How can she, Zhang Gaoxia, stop him
She also closed her eyes, but held her man's arm with both hands.
At some point, she seemed to notice that His Majesty the Emperor staggered back, as if someone had punched him in the chest.
She opened her eyes suddenly, and when she turned her head, she saw Zhao Zhu's blank face, but he was unscathed.
And that person put away his fists and turned away, said softly: "Be kind to Beiliang in the future, I will watch you outside the capital, little beggar."
The face of that man and that white fox disappeared in a flash.
Zhao Zhu lowered his head, choked with sobs and said, "Little beggar is wrong, really wrong..."
No one listened but her.
…
From now on, the rivers and lakes will be gone, and the misty rain will be your life.
After turning around in this life, there is neither wind nor rain.
Golden Ge Iron Horse.
Freehand and romantic.
impassioned.
magnificent.
Haoran righteousness.
The sound of books is loud.
The bead curtain ding-dong.
The world is at peace.
…
Outside the capital, the two rode on a long journey.
A goose feather snow fell to the world one after another.
Bai Hu'er asked with a straight face: "No regrets?"
Xu Fengnian in Qingshan smiled and said, "I only have a clear conscience for Beiliang."
Bai Hu'er's face was full of anger, "But you let me down!"
Xu Fengnian's face was gentle, he turned his head and smiled and asked, "Then what should we do?"
Bai Hu'er snorted coldly, didn't look at him, blushed a little for the first time, and said in a natural tone: "Xu beggar! You will be my daughter-in-law!"
Xu Fengnian gave her a thumbs up, "Technical work! Your Highness, I must reward you!"
Bai Hu'er stretched his face, and the corners of his mouth secretly turned up, and he said angrily: "But my daughter-in-law has a lot of daughter-in-laws. Let me count, Jiang Ni, Lu Chengyan, Wang Chudong, Sweet Potato, Blue Bird, Pei Nanwei, Huyan Guanyin..."
She keeps counting, why does it feel like there is no end
Someone looked up at the sky, "Huh? What a big snowfall! It seems to be about the same size as the one we just met back then."
She held back her smile, raised her head, and said softly, "Yes."
In the heavy snow.
Compared with a handful of Xiudong back then, a handful of Chunlei.
Now there is an extra cold knife.
The rivers and lakes in the snow start with them and end with them.
Start well and end well.
The final chapter Xiaoer serves wine
There is a small town, probably because it escaped the remoteness. It escaped the smoke of spring and autumn in the early years, and this time it even escaped the flames of war in the Central Plains. For a while, the iron armor in the storyteller's mouth is clanging.
As the dust settled in Tai'an City, the atmosphere of the chaotic world suddenly disappeared, and the atmosphere of a more magnificent prosperous age suddenly came.
For this small town, the most intuitive and simple view is that more and more customers go to the brother building to drink and listen to books, and eventually it is overcrowded. The shopkeeper guy said that they don't care about the location, just drink at the threshold, anyway, it won't delay Mr. Wenshu's storytelling.
Everyone in the area knows that the signboard of this restaurant is not some rare fine wine, nor is there any charming woman selling wine, but the old storyteller in the restaurant, who sits alone in the center of the lobby, surrounded by wine tables .
The old man sat on a small stool, with a small table beside him, a piece of gavel on the table, two or three jugs of wine, a large white bowl, and a plate of peanuts, that's all.
After noon on this day, when all the guests at the dinner table removed their dishes and plates and replaced them with jugs, jugs and wine bowls of various sizes, the storyteller walked out slowly from the back hall, and the old man was still more than twenty steps away from the table. , even before he could speak, the entire restaurant had already attracted loud applause from the upper and lower floors of the restaurant.
The old man raised his clenched fists high, saluting all directions, and the loud applause in the restaurant was even more lively one after another.
The storyteller, who had exhausted all his bargains, swayed his sleeves, sat on the small stool in a very tall manner, and pretended to sit tight with his clothes. Then he reached out and grabbed the gavel, and slammed on the table, He said loudly: "At the end of last time, it was said that the second battle of recklessness is imminent, and the eighteen great masters of the Central Plains will join hands!"
The old man took and put it down again, the gavel slammed on the table again, and the old man said in a deep voice, "The rise and fall of the Qianqiu, the military affairs, the most thought-provoking! The most thought-provoking!"
At this moment, a listener raised his voice and asked with a loud laugh: "Last time, you, old man, made a fool of yourself by saying that Zhang Feilong, Zhang Daxia, who is known as a Bianjing layman in the world, sent us Beiliang The king asked for advice on how to deal with fairies and heroines, what did the king of Beiliang say?! We are all waiting! Everyone, don’t you think so?”
Up and down the restaurant, dozens of tables of guests all agreed loudly. Many tycoons who put their swords on the table began to boo, and many young rangers whistled vigorously.
The storyteller was obviously already familiar with such scenes, the old god poured himself a bowl of wine on the ground, slurped, and relished it. As a matter of fact, at the end of each storytelling, the matter of showing off and shaking off the burden is the secret knowledge passed down to the old man by the shopkeeper of this restaurant.
After the old man put down the wine bowl leisurely, he said with a smile: "If you don't mention it, the old man really forgot about this, don't worry, let the old man speak slowly! This person deals with people, it's a discipline. Learning, if the fledgling young heroes of the rivers and lakes get to know those high-ranking and beautiful fairies, it will be even more knowledgeable. There are two types of fairies and heroines in the world. After all, they are very rare, there are only a handful of them. I am afraid that even if you travel all over the river and lake, you will still encounter them. I will not mention how to deal with them. There is another kind, um,
That's what the King of Beiliang taught Zhang Feilong and Daxia Zhang in this way. This is what the old king of Beiliang said, so you have to prick up your ears and listen carefully! Such golden and jade words, after passing this village, there will be no such shop... "
Well, look at the broken posture of the old man holding the wine bowl sideways, it's so familiar, we have to pay again.
Sure enough, there were two handsome young lady wine sellers in the restaurant, who had already arrived between the wine tables, not asking for money, but holding a wooden board with more than a dozen pots of expensive wine, Don't ask anyone to buy it, anyone who likes to drink can take it by himself.
When the restaurant played this trick in the first place, no one was willing to take the trick, but the old storyteller couldn't stand it, so he wasted his face and didn't tell the book when no one took the wine!
Nowadays, the restaurant guests are already used to it, and they don’t bother to care about the little money. They pay for it, but what can they do? Anyway, the old men who come here are not short of this money. What’s more, if you buy wine today, he will spend it tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow. Then change people to swell their faces to pretend to be fat, and those who sell and buy wine are still satisfied after all.
But to say that the owner of this restaurant is really wicked enough, this kind of soft knife to cut flesh can also be imagined!
Fortunately, the restaurant is also smart enough to judge people's hearts very accurately. For this kind of thing, I know that there are only three things to pay attention to. Usually, it is only once at the beginning and once at the end, but it is not annoying. Over time, it has become an unwritten rule of a restaurant. , and even became one of the characteristics here.
The twenty or so small jugs of wine that the two ladies were carrying were quickly taken away by the guests.
The storyteller then continued: "The prince of the Northwest told us Zhang Daxia that it's actually quite fun to fight against those pretending fake women and fake fairies. According to that vassal king, first of all, remember, you must never You can't surrender before a fight, feel inferior, and feel that those fairies and heroines are superior to others! You have to tell yourself that no matter how beautiful and moving the women in front of you are, no matter how lonely and cold, they still want to eat and drink, and they also want to squat It’s a latrine! If you eat onion, garlic and fish meat, you’ll fart too!”
First, the whole room was stunned.
Then came the loud applause.
This statement really makes people feel enlightened.
On the second floor, there was a smiling man lying on the fence, a little girl stood on tiptoe on the left hand side, and a tiger-headed little boy squatted on the right side. Both children had a small wooden sword hanging from their waists. This man is the shopkeeper of this restaurant. He used to be the waiter here. After a few years as a waiter, he quickly bought the entire restaurant from the old shopkeeper. The business is booming and booming. , It is said that the former shopkeeper who has gone to Zhoucheng to buy a house for the elderly, only received last year's dividends in the spring of this year, there is a small three hundred taels of silver! The new shopkeeper has been a big celebrity in this county town for the past two years. Come here to drink every now and then? For other restaurants, please move these two great bodhisattvas? There is nothing wrong with spending money!
A delicate and gentle woman came to the man gently, and took her daughter's immature little hand. After the man turned his head and looked at her with a smile, she glared at him, and then she couldn't help laughing, complaining slightly : "Listen, children!"
The man scratched his head, "It's not a bad thing, just listen to it, even Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan can't understand."
The little boy who never imagined that he was squatting at the man's feet raised his head and said, "Father, why don't you understand something about squatting in a latrine?"
The little boy gave his mother a glare, made a face, quickly retracted his mind, and continued to obediently watch the excitement on the first floor.
This innate cleverness must follow his father.
The woman lowered her voice and asked with a smile: "Could it be the Northwest prince who said this himself? Could it be you who made Mr. Liu lie with your random nonsense?"
The man smiled and said, "Did that prince in the northwest ever say that? How could I, a commoner, know that? But that brother of mine, who was in the rivers and lakes, really said that back then."
The woman said helplessly: "I've heard you talking about it for so many years, but I haven't seen him come to our place as a guest."
The man's eyes were clear, and he said: "He will come! No matter how good he is, he will remember me as a brother. No matter how bad he is... he should come to my place, not missing a place for him to eat, drink and sleep!"
The man suddenly felt a little nervous, and said in a low voice: "Daughter-in-law, if there is such a day, you must not dislike my brother at that time, this is the only thing in my life..."
The woman was a little angry, "What nonsense! Am I that kind of person?!"
The man smiled brightly, and squinted his eyes, "I knew it! Of all the women in the world, my wife is the best!"
She said angrily: "The children are all here, and they don't look like they are fathers."
The little man at the man's feet sighed, shook his head, imitating his father's catchphrase and said with emotion: "I'm very depressed right now!"
The man laughed, and the woman stretched out her hand and gently twisted his arm, "Look, I learned it all from you, a father."
The little girl timidly said: "Father, ever since Grandpa Liu said it once when he was drunk, Tuantuan caught people recently and asked where 'under the crotch' is?"
This time, the woman's hands tightened the flesh.
The man bared his teeth, turned around and bent over, and rewarded his son with a chestnut, "I learned from your Uncle Xiaonian! I don't know how to imitate my father!"
The little boy hugged his head, raised his head, and said aggrievedly: "Father, when will Uncle Xiaonian come? When will he bring my unmarried daughter-in-law with me? I miss my daughter-in-law so many times!"
The woman couldn't help laughing, she wanted to be angry, but she couldn't get angry.
My man had sworn that he and that good brother who was wandering in the rivers and lakes made a baby marriage very early back then, and no matter who got better or worse in the future, this marriage couldn't escape. She didn't take it too seriously. After all, she knew that although her man was kind to everyone, he was actually proud. Not everyone could make him talk about it for so long, even if he was sitting at the same table with the magistrate Bo. Going to drink, no matter how you hit it off when you were drinking, and how tight you are, after looking back, my man didn't take those people wearing official hats seriously at all, but there were a few middle-aged men who worked in the county government's military room. Drinking with them is much more sincere. So she was a little worried instead. The brother her man misses so much, the man she and her two children only know as "Xiao Nian" is definitely not easy, and the two have been separated for so many years, even if they can get together again one day, that man Can you still cherish the brotherhood with your man as much as when the two were at their worst? If that person does well, or even becomes famous, can he continue to treat her man as a brother? If not, how sad would my man be. So she hoped that that person would come to drink with her man, calling her brothers and sisters so that he would not return drunk, but at the same time, she was very afraid that if that person really came here, he would only bring them the so-called right and wrong in Mr. Liu's storytelling.
After the man heard his son's innocent and childlike complaints, he touched the child's head, grinned and said, "Son, I promise you that your future wife will be this!"
The man gave a thumbs up.
The little boy was skeptical, and whispered, "Just don't be like Xiao Xingzi in the next street, or I will run away from home with a wooden sword and go wandering in the rivers and lakes by myself."
That little Xingzi who likes to pester her the most is really big, her arms are as thick as his legs!
The man smiled, "You brat, you still ran away from home! Are you willing to part with your parents?"
The little boy looked surprised and said: "I went to the river outside the town at noon to roam the rivers and lakes, and I went home to eat at night!"
His sister poked her head out, and she put her fingers to her cheek and made a face at her brother.
The man and his wife looked at each other and smiled.
She suddenly asked with a smile: "Why doesn't our restaurant sell that kind of green ant wine? You are such a good businessman, and you also compete with money?"
The man shook his head and said: "It's not for sale anymore, I'm afraid that one can't help but drink it by himself. Me, wait for Xiaonian to come to the door next time, bring me green ant wine to drink!"
The woman smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I'll go to the kitchen first, Tuanyuanyuan, please help me watch."
The man nodded and said softly: "Thanks for your hard work, daughter-in-law, I'm going to be lazy today."
She smiled and left.
She is a little sad, what is the hard work for her, inside and outside this restaurant, her man is the hardest man, and it is the same all year round. I used to be tired when I was a restaurant clerk, but now I am the shopkeeper. Marrying her is now for her and the two children. Many women from other families in the small town wish their tired men would work more and stop loitering around all day long. But when she came to her place, she wished that her man could really rest for a day, and be able to think about nothing and do nothing. But he said yes every time, but he still got up early every day in the dark, laughed at everyone every day, and didn't worry about everything.
Marrying this man, she felt that she could not marry better in this life.
The storyteller downstairs still didn't get to the point, talking about the soul-stirring battle outside the Northwest Pass, but had already talked about the wonderful comments made by the Northwest feudal king when he was still His Royal Highness, saying that when the dude , is also a technical job, and it is divided into three, six, and nine grades. The lowest-ranking ones can only bully men and women with vicious slaves and dogs. The slightly higher ones are angry horses in fresh clothes. A beautiful girl, pretending to be a jade tree facing the wind, pretending to be a dog. Then the third-class dude will start to memorize some romantic poems and songs by rote, the worst thing is to be able to recite poems rotely in front of women, and not always tell people what kind of official my father is. What soldiers and horses are embarrassing. And the second-class Gaoliang disciples are even more rare. Not only must they speak well, but they must also know some tricks, and they must be extremely familiar with heroes who save the beauty. Even if the beauty is not in trouble, they must make trouble! Don't be reluctant to spend money to hire someone to act in a play, and remember that when you attack the enemy, the flying posture of those local hooligans must not be the same, they must fly upside down, sideways, and sideways, everything must be there! As for the world's first-class dandy, hehe, he is like the great master of the rivers and lakes who sees his head but never sees his tail. He is also a romantic figure who is not born in the world. Eight generations of mold! Since then, I have been deeply trapped and cannot extricate myself. I can't drive them away even if I beat them to death.
The storyteller sputtered and said here, he was infected by himself, he was so energetic, as if he was the patriarch of this kind of dandy industry, took a big gulp of wine, stretched out a finger, and said, : "For example, a dude who has reached this level only shows women money, but never spends it on them! Let them see the mountains of gold and silver, but he doesn't spend a single coin on her, hey, Maybe women are willing to lose money.”
The hearts of countless people in the restaurant swayed.
Someone suddenly shouted: "Is there really such a stupid female heroine fairy in the world? If you lose someone, you will pay back his mother's money? I'm the first one not to believe it!"
The storyteller raised his brows and squinted his eyes, "I don't talk about other people, I just say the phrase 'Song Yushu can be cultivated in ten years, and Xu Fengnian can be cultivated in a hundred years'. Are you convinced or not?! Not to mention the person who entered the yamen of the Ministry of Rites in the capital. Yushu of the Song family, a senior official, said the latter, if a woman meets her, how can she still be arrogant?!"
The man was stunned and dumb, and wanted to refute but couldn't say anything. After all, he is a frequent visitor to the restaurant, and he has heard many stories about the Northwest feudal lord, admiring and envious. Of course, the latter is more. The old man in the restaurant is often a storyteller, and this person often easily substitutes himself in it. in a sense
denied himself.
On the second floor, the shopkeeper of the restaurant squatted down, hugged a child, and said with a low laugh, "Tuantuan, Yuanyuan, I'm telling you the truth. When my father was in the rivers and lakes, there was a woman who sincerely called your father. I called your father 'Young Master'. Although she is not a well-known fairy and heroine, she is much more powerful than all the heroines and fairies in the Jianghu, so only you, Uncle Xiaonian, are worthy of her. Like that Good girl, um, Dad thinks she is a little worse than your mother. Tuantuan, if you still want to be a hero when you grow up, find a girl for Dad to be our daughter-in-law if you have the ability."
The little boy frowned and said solemnly: "Father, I already have a daughter-in-law who has never been married. I don't like flirting with women! Mother also said that a good man should be devoted to a girl!"
The man lowered his voice, "That's the truth. Of course your mother is right, but good girls in the world generally love heroes. Think about it. She likes you, but you don't like her. There are so many girls in this world." Sad, isn't it?"
The child fell into deep thought, and between the young daughter-in-law who has never been married and the good girl who has never met, heaven and man are at war.
little girl angry