I heard that the bamboo horse has a crush on me

There was still no sign of Shen Bi at the dinner table the next day, Ji Beicheng couldn't help asking Shen Qiuhong, "Uncle, where is A Bi? Why don't you see him come to eat?"

"He? Reading!" Shen Qiuhong put a roasted goose leg into Ji Beicheng's bowl, and wrote casually: "Don't worry about him! Beicheng, try this roasted goose quickly, it's my chef's specialty."

The color of the roast goose is golden red, the skin is crispy and the meat is tender, and it is already fragrant when it is served, which makes the index finger move.But Ji Beicheng couldn't taste the food.

He had only lived in Shen's residence for three days, and he could already see that the relationship between Shen Bi and Shen Qiuhong was not as close as their father and son.Don't fathers in this world treat their children the same?

"Beicheng, my uncle will go to Fuzhou in a few days. Abi's military skills and fists are far from yours. If my uncle is not here, I will trouble you to teach him more."

"Uncle, don't worry." Ji Beicheng originally hoped to have more chances to meet Shen Bi, and to find out why he rejected him so much, so he naturally agreed.

Having nothing to do at night, he inquired about Shen Bi's residence, and went quietly to see Shen Bi alone.

The door of the room was closed, and Ji Beicheng could only see the silhouette of a child from the window, who seemed to be reading, but his figure was too thin and frail.He was about to knock on the door, but happened to see Uncle Fu coming over with a small and delicate soup cup.

Uncle Fu was also taken aback when he saw him, as if he didn't expect Ji Beicheng to appear here. "Master Ji is here to find the young master?"

Ji Beicheng nodded, glanced at the tray in Uncle Fu's hand, and asked, "Has Bi not eaten yet?"

"I have eaten. The young master has been practicing boxing all day recently, and he often can't eat on time, and he has lost a lot of weight. The old slave looks distressed and asks the kitchen to cook a cup of soup every night."

"Then go in quickly, and I'll sit under the eaves for a while."

Uncle Fu opened his mouth, feeling that some words were inappropriate, so he served Shen Bi after drinking the soup, and then left.

Ji Beicheng waited for him to walk away before getting up, pushing the door and entering, "A Bi, what book are you reading?"

Shen Bi raised her head when she heard his voice.In a pair of bright eyes, a layer of disgust quickly appeared, "Who let you in? Get out!"

Even though Ji Beicheng was three years older than Shen Bi, after all, he was only a ten-year-old child, how could he know why Shen Bi hated him so much?

Before he walked over, Shen Bi's eyes were filled with tears, "You are not allowed to step into the study! Get out!"

Such a fierce reaction made Ji Beicheng back away in bewilderment.Maybe Forber can give him the answer.

Uncle Fu shook his head after hearing his words, "The young master needs to complete the homework assigned by Lord Hou every day. Today's recitation has not been completed yet, so he was anxious for a while... Please don't worry about it, Mr. Ji."

Is that right?

Although he knew that the answer was not what he wanted, Ji Beicheng held back and did not continue to ask. "I'm the one who disturbed Ah Bi. Just studying and practicing martial arts can't be done in one day. Why does uncle force him so hard?"

Uncle Fu smiled bitterly, "How can Father Tiger have dogs?"

Two days later, Ji Beicheng met Shen Bi again at the Lubo Pavilion, half of his face had a very pale purple-red mark.Ji Beicheng had been injured countless times since he was a child, and he could tell at a glance that the marks were caused by injuries.

"A Bi, are you injured?" He said, reaching out to touch it.

Shen Bi took two steps back again and again, covering half of his face, tears streaming down his face, "Don't worry about it!"

Ji Beicheng stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, anxiously said: "Come on, I'll take you to Uncle Fu and ask him to ask for a doctor."

Shen Bi exclaimed, trying to break Ji Beicheng's fingers, "Let go!"

While struggling, Ji Beicheng saw two thin bruises on his arm, and hurriedly opened his sleeves. Several bruises criss-crossed on his thin arms, like ugly worms. "Abi, where did you get injured? How could it be so serious?"

Shen Bi was like a little tiger whose fur had been blown up, and he pushed Ji Beicheng violently in anger.

Ji Beicheng was not fortified, and his center of gravity was unstable. He fell into the flower garden beside him, and the lush greenery fell to this side. His palm was also stabbed by the rose, and blood flowed.

It happened that this scene was seen by Shen Qiuhong, and his face turned dark immediately.He grabbed Shen Bi by the collar, dragged him into the ancestral hall, and asked him to become a monk.

Uncle Fu felt sorry for Shen Bi's old wounds that were not healed, and new wounds were about to be added. After much deliberation, he could only ask Ji Beicheng to be the one to untie the bell.

"You said the wounds on A Bi's body were all caused by uncle?" Ji Beicheng didn't fail to see Shen Qiuhong's expression just now. He knew that Shen Bi would definitely suffer this time, but he didn't expect that Shen Qiuhong's attack would be so severe.

"Bastard! Didn't learn anything, but learned to hurt people! If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't stab the sky in the future?"

"A set of boxing skills, I haven't practiced it for two months! When Beicheng was your age, he had eighteen martial arts skills, and he played everything with style! Look at you again, how can I, Shen Qiuhong, have a son like you? !"

"If you are half as good as Beicheng, I, Shen Qiuhong, won't be unable to lift my head in front of others!"

……

Seeing Shen Qiuhong holding a whip in his hand, Ji Beicheng rushed into the ancestral hall and stopped in front of Shen Bi, "Uncle, I don't care about A Bi's business when I'm injured, it's because I didn't stand firm..."

"Beicheng, I know you have a kind heart, but I can see this clearly. It was this kid who pushed you. I must discipline him well. You go out first! Shen Fu, take Master Ji out!"

The door of the shrine was bolted from the inside.

Standing at the door, Ji Beicheng listened to Shen Bi's heart-piercing cries, feeling indescribably distressed and sad.He and Shen Bi have the same background, why are their circumstances so different?He is the son that everyone holds in the palm of his hand in Jifu, but why would Shen Bi be treated like this?

As long as Shen Bi cried, he stood outside for as long.

Shen Qiuhong opened the door, and was taken aback when he saw him with tears streaming down his face, "Beicheng..."

It was the first time that Ji Beicheng showed such hostility towards a person. He almost exhausted all his strength to push Shen Qiuhong away.A boy in his teens has a lot of strength. With such a push, Shen Qiuhong took a few steps back to stabilize his figure.

As soon as he beat Shen Bi, the anger in his heart hadn't been vented completely. Being pushed by Ji Beicheng inexplicably, it was like pouring oil on a fire. Ji Beicheng glared at him with red eyes.

Through the tears in his eyes, he could clearly see Ji Beicheng's disappointment, disbelief, sadness, indignation, and disgust, as well as the pity for the death of a rabbit and a fox...

In any case, Shen Qiuhong shouldn't bother with a child. He felt that he was out of control this time, so he endured it patiently. "Beicheng, you are a good boy. If Shen Bi can be like you, I, Shen Qiuhong, will be able to die in battle one day, and I will be able to rest in peace... You are still young and don't understand..."

Ji Beicheng didn't want to listen, so he interrupted him, "I want to go in and see Abi!"

Although Shen Qiuhong's attack was ruthless, he knew how to measure and would never destroy his only hope, so Shen Bi only suffered some flesh injuries, not any injuries. "He's fine. You go back too!"

Ji Beicheng didn't leave.

Although the shot just now was not heavy, it was not light. Shen Qiuhong didn't want Ji Beicheng to see the injuries on Shen Bi's body. He came up to hold his hand, but Ji Beicheng knew it in advance, so he threw him away and took advantage of it. Get into the house.

Shen Qiuhong sighed, turned and left.

The doors and windows in the ancestral hall were all closed, and the air was extremely dull, even smelling bloody.It took Ji Beicheng a while to find Shen Bi who was shivering in the corner.He hugged his knees with his hands, his hair was disheveled, there was a sharp palm print on the right side of his face, and a stream of blood flowed from his nose all the way to his chin...

Before Ji Beicheng could speak, tears fell, "A Bi!"

Shen Bi's voice became hoarse from crying, and there was only one sentence over and over again, "Get out! Get out!"

……

Those dark past...

Fortunately, he survived.

Ji Beicheng raised his eyes and looked at the handsome young man, his heart seemed to be trapped in a big ball of fluffy cotton, he called out in a low voice, "Abi..."

Shen Bi who was called by this name frowned.

With his incomparable arrogance and stern look, he dilutes the sadness and sourness in Ji Beicheng's heart. Ji Beicheng smiled and said, "I know, I call you Lord Marquis in the mansion, and General Shen in the army." !"

Shen Bi gave him a white look.

"A Bi!" Ji Beicheng shouted again, his voice tender.

This sound seemed to penetrate time and space. At this moment, it seemed that he was still facing the four-year-old Shen Bi.

Shen Bi's teeth were sore when he heard it, and he was about to attack when he heard an extremely solemn, even slightly nasal and trembling voice.

"I'm sorry!" Ji Beicheng said.

First, the hand holding the scroll trembled, then the lips, and finally the whole body trembled uncontrollably...

From the age of four to 15, he has been under the frantic training and whipping of Shen Qiuhong, who hoped that his son would become a man, and hated iron but not steel.

If all the hurt and suffering could be wiped away with a single "I'm sorry", why would he still be in such pain?

Even though Shen Bi knew that some things had nothing to do with Ji Beicheng, even many times, he was the one who vented his anger on others, but the other party never made any excuses.

But the more this happened, the more Shen Bi felt that every punch he swung hit the cotton.If he can't get back something from Ji Beicheng for the injustice he has suffered all these years, then what is the meaning of his life?

"Abi, I'm sorry!"

He knew that when Shen Bi was being tortured with a stick, he would think of the past with such a similar scene.That past was the knife that bit him to death.And all of this is because of him.

In order to control the involuntary trembling, Shen Bi bit her lip, and after a long time, she lowered her head and reprimanded, "Get out!"

Ji Beicheng couldn't see his expression, but he could feel the air around him was solidifying, solidifying into a net, a wall, or even a prison like a copper wall and iron wall, trapping himself in it.

Under that long torture, he has formed a certain habit, any possible injury will make him like a bird frightened, mobilizing everything that can be mobilized in his body to protect himself.

Shen Bi is like a wild wolf in a desperate situation, ready to fight to the death at any time.

Ji Beicheng didn't say any more, opened the door and went out.

The author has something to say: Seeing this, some people may feel that the attitude of Gong to Shou is different from the copywriting.In fact, it will take a long time for the copywriting, emmmmm, it can be regarded as an act of lust!

感谢在2020-04-2323:41:20~2020-04-2422:54:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of inch thread;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!