Passionate but ruthless

It is said to be a temple here but there is not much fireworks, only one or two old aunts and two or three women who do rough work, Zhang Yu saw his mother kneeling and sitting in front of the Buddha statue quietly chanting scriptures at a glance.

"mother."

The nun didn't look back, and the older ones retreated secretly.

"Master Qingxin." Zhang Yu corrected himself.

The aunt nodded slightly and continued to chant.

Zhang Yu read alone: ​​"The one I married...is a very powerful one...my elder brother hasn't come back yet, my father recently asked me if I want to do business, he said I'm very talented..." Looking back, I saw a figure passing by and hurriedly chased him out But there was no one around.

Zhang Yu choked a few times intermittently, and hurriedly radioed to continue talking.When I had nothing to say, I would chatter about the old rotten millet, and my aunt never spoke to me again from the beginning to the end.When he had nothing to say, he knelt beside him and listened to his aunt chanting scriptures in a low voice, swallowing tears in his stomach.

Zhang Yu bid farewell to his sister-in-law when the moon was on the branch.On the way back, he was drinking while walking, the cold dew covered the towel, and the moon could not see through the woods. Zhang Yu fell a few feet before rolling to the door reeking of alcohol.

The servant secretly came out to pick him up with a candle: "Master, where are you going? After you left, Madam opened the door and disappeared. I have been looking for it for a long time."

"Where else can I go, isn't it still with Miss Lianxiang in Xinghualou?" Zhang Yu said with a smile, "You tell him to look for me there."

"Hey, don't talk about it, Madam went there with a stick, and almost smashed someone's plaque if she didn't find it."

As soon as Zhang Yu heard it, he felt bad, and his footsteps stopped wandering. He put out the candle and slipped into the study.

Unexpectedly, the moment the lamp was turned on in the study, Meng Fu was almost frightened to death, Meng Fu stood straight in the shadow like a pine, motionless.

"..."

Zhang Yu thought it would be a big deal to just get beaten again, and was about to grit his teeth and put it away, but he was covered with a thin quilt by a hood.

Meng Fu gritted his teeth and said, "It's frosty tonight." Then he disappeared.

Zhang Yu didn't know why Meng Fu suddenly changed his temperament, but he also knew that he would accept it when he saw it, and didn't ask about it. He was wrapped in a thin quilt all night.

The next morning, before dawn, Zhang Yu was called to the front by someone sent by Meng Fu, and secretly scolded the servants and maids around him for eating spineless things, yawning, not washing up, putting on a coat, and then getting cold Faced with Meng Fu.

An hour later, Zhang Yu could be regarded as full of hatred. He thought that something had made his father unhappy, but Meng Fu threw a stack of books for him to copy without saying a word, and sat beside him to read.This is not marrying a daughter-in-law, this is marrying a teacher.The old man is probably out of luck, he coaxed Zhang Yu into getting married but actually asked him to read and make sentences.

Fight it, you can't beat it, scold it, you can't scold it, Zhang Yu poked his head sullenly at the paper with a wolf hair as a wooden branch, one as big as a bucket and the other as small as a fly to vent his anger.

After copying and throwing it to the side, Meng Fu sneered and said, "A mangy dog ​​is better looking than peeing. It's a sin to waste the ashes to make a fire." After speaking, he twisted the paper with two fingers and threw it to the side, saying: "Throw it quickly. Go out, bury it twenty miles away from home, burn it and do whatever you want, don't dirty the facade of the Zhang family."

Zhang Yu was so angry that he wanted to drop his pen, so he watched Meng Fu turn around and lock the courtyard door and shouted: "Go back to Mrs. Master, the second wife's body is not well today, rest in the courtyard, don't ask anyone to disturb you."

Glancing at the short stick, he copied it.

I went back and forth more than ten times, copying it was boring, but after reading it over and over again, I realized a lot.I intend to ask people for advice, but I can't read all the characters in the yard except Meng Fu, so I have to give up.Biansheng Meng Fu spit out a few words occasionally, exactly what he was thinking, just as he was about to answer the conversation, he saw his face proud and cold, so he had to keep quiet, thinking about it in private.

At noon, Zhang Yu was put away from the desk with his chest pressed against his back. The small kitchen brought a few stacks of unrefined vegetables, and the second master, who had just put them down, swept them all away with cold tea. Half a vegetable leaf was gone. Leave it to Meng Fu who came late.

Seeing this, Meng Fu reprimanded: "Pig and dog." The second master smugly leaned on the chair and smiled cheaply

The next moment, Meng Fu took out the exquisite food box and said: "The master loves my son and specially asked someone to make it and send it here." Seeing a plate of refined dishes that he had never seen before, Zhang Yuhen almost bit off his tongue.

After resting for an hour, the sun was scorching, and Meng Fu drove people out to practice martial arts. Zhang Yu's eyes widened, and he looked at Meng Fu in disbelief, as if he had said some shocking nonsense.

Slap, swept a stick at the hollow of the leg and straightened the leg, "It's not like you can fall by yourself." Zhang Yu almost knelt down, "I was weak when I was a child, and I complained about everything. I was weak all my life. Blame myself."

Slap, another stick raises the hand, "Jackie Chan becomes a tiger, becoming a maggot or a worm, it has nothing to do with your mother, it's all up to you. Even if you don't have a mother..."

"You're the fucking motherless!" Zhang Yu kicked Meng Fu away, shouting with red eyes, "Fuck you, you're the fucking motherless."

The short stick hit the ground with a bang, and Meng Fu was kicked suddenly, stunned for a moment and said calmly, "I don't."

Zhang Yu didn't know if he heard it or not, turned and ran back to the study.

Meng Fu looked at the short stick on the ground, kicked it lightly with his toe, and rolled to another place.After dismissing the servants, he went to the study by himself, and saw Zhang Yu lying on the bed, his shoulders were still trembling slightly.

"Get out!" Zhang Yu shouted

Meng Fu drew a bench and sat by the bed, not saying a word.

"Get lost!" Zhang Yu threw the jade pillow under his body at Meng Fu, and Meng Fu caught it firmly, still not saying a word.

"You fucking follow me!" Zhang Yu cried, "Who gave you the guts! Get lost!"

Meng Fu suppressed his anger and said, "The husband has been out for three days without telling me. I'll go find..."

"Get out!" Zhang Yu beat the bed and said, "Don't annoy me!"

"Unambitious maggot!" Meng Fu lifted the person on the bed, grasped the struggling hand and said, "If you don't have anyone to back you up, you'll be used to you, and you will find reasons to live in vain. Today, I smeared my head with blood and splashed your face to give you some courage, so I will put the knife in your hand and make up for it."

Zhang Yu turned his head and bit Meng Fu's wrist vigorously, the rusty taste flooded into his mouth, but Meng Fu didn't let go.

Annoyed, Zhang Yu withdrew his elbow forcefully, "I'll fuck you!"

"Hold!"

Without a method, the two of them were hard against hard, bone against bone, hammering on the soft flesh with all their strength, until the nose was bruised and the face was swollen, there was no clean place on the face, and there was no place to move on the body. .

Zhang Yu turned over a little bit and felt the blood rolling up from his stomach, his clothes were wrinkled and unremarkable, he turned his eyes and glanced at Meng Fu who was lying on the side panting, and it was not much better. piece.Meng Fu turned his head and opened his mouth. Before he could make a sound, he didn't know that he had touched the wound. His face instantly turned sour into wrinkled orange peel. Zhang Yu was relieved to laugh, but the smile hurt his heart, and his face also wrinkled. , Meng Fu couldn't help but also laughed.

The two of them wrinkled their faces and laughed at the same time. The strange appearance of yin and yang frightened the boy who opened the door, and when it was over, the young master and his wife were stunned.