The mage is out of order

Chapter 7 If Life Is Just Like First Seen

Flipping the screen, the moment of grievances and hatreds!

Gu Jiangjiang, 13 years old, is youthful and reveals a strong aura.

"A Ping, no one will bully you, I will protect you."

Yang Suping is 12 years old, a very beautiful little girl, "I don't need your protection, my dad said, your family used to be a landlord, a feudal family." Having said that, the little girl smiled happily.

Gu Jiangjiang also laughed, the spring is March, the spring water is melting, childhood sweetheart.

As soon as the screen turned, Gu Jiangjiang was covered in bruises, and the young man's eyes showed fierceness.

"Don't hit him." Yang Suping protected him who was injured.

The boys around were giggling, "He's the son of a murderer, little sister, it's better for you to be with us."

Gu Jiangjiang picked up a wooden stick, hugged his head and gave the boy who was talking with the stick, bleeding profusely.

Gu Jiangjiang's mother said all the good things, and paid all the valuable things in the family, which were not very much, to the family of the injured child, and then settled the matter.

From then on, he became famous for his ruthlessness, and no one dared to bully him again.Dropping out of school, working, not afraid of tiredness, not afraid of hardship.

At the age of 23, with all the money he earned, he proposed to Yang Suping's family, which seemed to be a lot of wealth in the village.

The dress of Yang Suping's bride is very beautiful, and red clouds are flying on her face.

"When I'm free in the future, I'll accompany you to climb the mountain and pick flowers for you." The difficulty of the newly opened stone factory kept Gu Jiangjiang extremely busy.Yang Suping has no regrets.

"Thousand-year amber, ten-thousand-year beeswax, when I have enough money, I will buy you a bead of beeswax."

"Then why waste it, I like whatever you give me."

"There is a legend that if you fold an origami crane a day and persist for a thousand days, you can bring happiness to the person you like." Gu Jiangjiang said casually, and at this moment he was acting like a boss.

The screen turned again, and Gu Jiangjiang, who is in his 40s, accompanied a young woman, climbing mountains to view the scenery and picking flowers.

The young woman wears precious beads of beeswax on her wrist.

"There is a legend that if you fold a paper crane a day and persist for a thousand days, you can bring happiness to the person you like." Gu Jiangjiang smiled and put his arms around the young woman, "Hong'er, you have been with me for several years. Have you heard?"

The woman named Hong'er smiled brightly, "I heard, can I give you a discount?"

Gu Jiangjiang smiled like a 20-year-old.

"Uncle Jiang, you can see clearly, Third Aunt, imagined what you said before into a life that she could have lived. Now she is not crazy, but living a dream." Gu Feng put away the soul-gathering bell.

"What's with those thousand paper cranes? Ah Ping can't write."

"I'm not very clear about this. I'll tell Uncle Jiang after I find out the reason." Thinking of Yang Suping's current state, Gu Feng sighed inwardly. "Uncle Jiang, no matter what, you should stay with Aunt San for these three days. Perhaps she is the happiest in her fantasy."

In the afternoon, Gu Feng heard that Gu Jiangjiang took Yang Suping to the hospital again. The hospital finally gave a diagnosis. He was dying and seriously ill. He went home to take care of the funeral.

Previously relying on a wish, Yang Suping's soul was not broken, and there were some external forces that Gu Feng could not see through, and the examination showed no abnormalities. Now the loss has reached the extreme, the external force disappeared, and she has an acute attack.

After all, Gu Jiangjiang is not completely ruthless. This woman is also his former love, and she is still his wife now. Coupled with the guilt of this day, she really accompanied Yang Suping for the last three days and said a lot , looking forward to more future.

One day after Yang Suping's funeral, Hong'er found Gu Jiangjiang.

"Mr. Gu, your daughter-in-law is dead, us?" Her eyes were full of expectation.

"Hong'er, did you fold a thousand origami cranes?" Gu Jiangjiang didn't follow her words, his expression was a little sluggish.

"Mr. Gu wants thousand paper cranes?" Hong'er leaned slightly on his body, "There are many colors in the boutique, they are very beautiful, and I like them too."

With grief in his eyes, Gu Jiangjiang gently pushed the woman away, turned and left.

"My Aping, there is no one like you!"

Of course, Gu Feng didn't know these things, let alone want to know.For him, Xiao Qi was the biggest problem.

"Xiaoqi, how do you know about Soul Gathering Bell, and how do you know about Hongli's family?" Gu Feng finally couldn't hold back, and rushed directly into Xiaoqi's room.

Liu Jingheng didn't say anything, he was standing by the table drawing peach blossoms.I am also distressed that I don't have decent rice paper, let alone decent brushes and inkstones.As far as these things are now, he also bought them in a small county town a little far away.

"Huh? Xiaoqi, the drawing is not bad. When will you be able to draw?" Gu Feng's eyes were attracted, and he admired it next to him.

"Don't ask if you don't understand. I won't tell you." Liu Jingheng slightly staggered his body and continued to paint.

"I asked today. If you don't tell me, I won't leave." Gu Feng took advantage of the situation and sat on the chair, putting his arms on the table, occupying most of the table.

Liu Jingheng frowned slightly, removed the rice paper, and spread it on the other half of the table.

Gu Feng followed his body, laying his arms and shoulders on the table, pressing down on the rice paper, like a child playing tricks.

Liu Jingheng raised his brows, his thin lips curved slightly, and with force in his hand, the tip of the brush went straight to Gu Feng's face.

Gu Feng hurriedly turned his head, but who knew that the brush turned around nimbly, and drew a horizontal line around his ears and side of his face, then turned again, and the tip of the brush blocked one nostril.

With a sore nose, Gu Feng stood up hurriedly, staring at the trembling pen stick sticking out of his nose, he was so angry that he pulled out the brush and threw it at Liu Jingheng. "Xiao Qi, you fucking bastard, did you stick brother's nose with a brush?"

Liu Jingheng turned sideways, clamped the pen holder with his middle fingers, and was about to speak, but felt his body sink. He didn't expect Gu Feng to hug him directly, and fell.This is the kind of wrestling posture among children. It turns out that Gu Feng and Xiao Qi have wrestled a lot.

At this time, the two were very close, and Liu Jingheng didn't expect that Gu Feng would succeed, and he leaned on the bed next to him. Gu Feng was unwilling to let go, and wanted to ride him.

Liu Jingheng was stunned for a moment, and then flew into a rage, bending his elbow and bumping against Gu Feng's chest.Gu Feng groaned and sat on the ground.

Gu Feng felt an abnormal pain in his chest and an abnormal suffocation. He gulped out a mouthful of blood, then became dizzy before his eyes and fell to the ground, unable to speak a word.

Liu Jingheng was very angry at first, but he could see the blood on the ground, and the tired Gu Feng, he unloaded a lot, squatted down to feel his pulse, and let out a sigh of relief. His strength was too strong, but fortunately, the other party's body was strong, so there was no big hindrance .

At this time, he was not feeling very well, Xiaoqi's body had never practiced martial arts, this blow made his elbow very painful.But fortunately, this body, if it was his original self, I am afraid that Gu Feng's life would be lost today.

He didn't care about Gu Feng, but he couldn't help worrying about Gu Kai.

"You take care of my younger brother Gu Feng for me temporarily, and I will tell you his whereabouts."

"Where are you?" Liu Jingheng shook his head.

Gu Feng finally got over his breath, and sat on the ground propped up, but it was difficult to stand up, the corners of his mouth drooped, his fingers trembled slightly, "Xiao Qi, you, you, are so ruthless." He was resentful like a little woman.

"Hmph!" Liu Jingheng stood up straight, threw away the writing brush in his hand, and the wolf hair stuck through his nostrils, making him extremely dirty.

Then strode out of the house and out of the courtyard.

Gu Feng slowed down for a while, but he didn't see Liu Jingheng coming back, so he could only stand up slowly while clutching his chest, scolding Xiao Qi in his heart.

Liu Jingheng didn't come back until dark. He thought Gu Feng should leave, but when he entered the room and turned on the light, he saw Gu Feng reclining on the bed, occupying the entire bed, sleeping soundly.

Liu Jingheng sat on the chair in a muffled voice. He didn't want to be bound. If it wasn't for Gu Kaituomeng, he wouldn't want to stop here and mix with this mage who is not a mage but has extremely poor abilities.What's more, the conditions here are very poor, other people's homes are okay, even though they are all in the countryside, dilapidated homes like Gu Zhonglai's are rare, other people's homes can still deal with red bricks and glazed tiles, Gu Zhonglai's home, hey, bear with it first, Who told the original owner Xiaoqi's parents to buy the ancestral house long ago, and he has no place to live in this village for the time being.

Gu Feng turned over, his brows furrowed, probably the pain in his chest made him sleep very uncomfortable.

At this time, Gu Zhong came in through the curtain, saw Gu Feng on the bed, smiled suddenly, walked over gently, sat on the side of the bed, and gently pushed Gu Feng, "Ah Feng, get up, what are you sleeping at this time."

Gu Feng was pushed awake, his expression was very unhappy, he was angry when he got up, angry when he got up, Gu Feng was most annoyed when someone disturbed him while he was sleeping.What's more, the faint pain in his chest at this time made him even more irritable, and he waved away Gu Zhonglai's hand without moving his eyes, especially impatient.

Gu Zhonglai patted Gu Feng gently, like coaxing a child, "Ah Feng, you haven't eaten yet, you must like the food Uncle Lai made today."

Gu Feng then slowly opened his eyes, "What are you doing, I'm really hungry."

"Small pickles, spicy duck neck, stir-fried chicken gizzards, fried pancakes, and sweet porridge. Uncle Lai made them all himself!" Gu Zhong came to coax him. He really likes Gu Feng, a child who has grown up since he was a child. , this child is more painful than his own.

"If you want to drink some wine, Uncle Lai has made another peach blossom wine. It is newly brewed, and the taste may be a little weak. Let you try it." Gu Zhonglai was still smiling, and it was only at this time that he realized that Liu Jingheng was by his side , a little embarrassed, forgot about his own nephew, feeling embarrassed, turned to Liu Jingheng, "Xiao Qi, wash your hands, and dinner is ready."

In the countryside, because of the cold winter and the spring is not very warm, usually a table is set up in the living room to eat. Liu Jingheng's room is the place where Gu Zhong comes to eat. By the way, there is a bed. If there are guests and relatives, they sleep in the here.

The foldable round table was unfolded, occupying quite a large space, and the room seemed even smaller. Liu Jingheng began to dislike it again. He has always disliked it like this for the past few days, but there is nothing he can do about it.

Gu Feng endured the uncomfortable chest from time to time, and still ate very deliciously. Liu Jingheng frowned, "Gu Feng, I think you should not eat spicy duck neck or drink alcohol." Gu Feng has injuries on his body, it is best to eat Eat a light diet for a few days.

Gu Feng glanced at him, and snorted, it's not your fault that I am like this, I want to eat it, and I can die.

Peach Blossom Wine is sweet and delicious, with peach blossom fragrance in the mouth, refreshing, crisp and intoxicating.

Gu Zhonglai put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth, "Xiao Qi, it's okay, this wine is very weak and has no stamina, drink it as sweet wine, you won't get drunk."

But he said he wouldn't get drunk, but Gu Feng still lingered on after dinner, chatting happily with Gu Zhonglai, Liu Jingheng became bored, he didn't even have a quiet space, he was used to quietness.

Gu Zhonglai felt his indifference, and dragged Gu Feng to the east room, like a father and son, happily.Liu Jingheng began to envy again, and his mood became more and more irritable.

I had no choice but to paint peach blossoms for a while before I calmed down, turned off the lights, listened to Dongwu’s laughter and voice, and began to practice meditation. Half power.

After practicing kung fu for two hours, I feel very tired. This body's physical fitness is really not very good. After practicing these days, it is still difficult to gather energy.With a tired body, he slowly lay down and fell asleep.

At about midnight, Liu Jingheng heard a loud cry in his ear, and an arm pressed against his chest.Liu Jingheng shook off this arm, sat up, kicked him off the bed.

"Ah!" The scream rang out in this quiet night.

"Ah, ah, ah!" It seemed that it was not from this person who was simply underground, but also from a slightly distant and strange voice.

That slightly distant voice seemed to be full of fear, and the sense of fear intensified with each sound.

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