Flower wine

When he heard the gurgling sound of the flowing water, he was like a child, hiccupping instead of crying or fussing.His parents saw that he liked the sound of the stream so much, so they named him Li Meichan, nicknamed Li Sanjin.

This big name made him feel ashamed when he grew up literate. What is the name of a big man!Still hungry!So in comparison, he prefers the name Li Sanjin.

After Li's father left, Wang Meili's heart also died.From a person who can't hold back her shoulders and hands, is well taken care of and held on top of her heart, she has transformed into a senior farmer who can take care of her children while cultivating wasteland and fertilizing.

Time can bridge all barriers, and Wang Meili's family finally forgave her. They sent people to let them go home and live, but Wang Meili refused.In the end, the family could only send money and supplies on a regular basis, and she was the one to go. Wang Meili was not unconscionable, and would take Li Sanjin home to live for a period of time during the holidays. After the festival, she immediately returned to this place to hide A small courtyard in the mountains.

She couldn't get out of time, couldn't get out of memories, so she immersed herself in this small courtyard, doing the work that her lover did, eating the hardships he had suffered, and going to his grave to talk when she missed him, watching Li Sanjin grew up day by day, and her heart became more and more joyful. The greatest hope that time gave her was that she was getting closer to the day when she would see her lover again.

Some people, in fact, have died in their hearts a long time ago, but spend the rest of their lives empty with their memories and sense of responsibility.

Wang Meili filled the cup with Lingling juice, and suddenly thought with mixed feelings, if her husband had been saved by kind people at that time, would he have saved his life?

Is her seemingly heartless son also remembering his father and making up for his mother's regrets in this way?

She sighed, came to the firewood room and handed the lingling juice to Li Sanjin.Li Sanjin has already taken off the bloody clothes of the people he picked up, and put on an ordinary coarse sackcloth.The wounds on the face were simply wiped and cleaned, revealing a cool and handsome face of the beauty under the moon.

Wang Meili was vaguely aware of the lazy son's thoughts, and took the initiative to find the steps: "Hey, this kid looks good."

"Compared to me, it's still a bit worse." Li Sanjin said absently, put him down gently, and covered him with a quilt.

Wang Meili rolled her eyes, seeing the kind of patience her son showed when taking care of others, her heart softened instantly.Li Sanjin looks very much like his father, he is handsome, and he grew up in the hills, adding a bit of simplicity.

"This little friend who is not up to date." Wang Meili shook her head helplessly.

"Mom, I'm hungry, make me something to eat." Li Sanjin rubbed his stomach and smiled.

"You are not dirty, you only eat and sleep every day, you go to herd cattle for me!"

Li Sanjin wailed, "Why are you herding the cows again? Didn't you just let them go?"

"Just let it go for a while, the cow is almost thinner than you, if you don't go to herd the cow, you will have nothing to eat today!"

At this time, Li Sanjin simply wanted to faint on the straw mat, but he was too fat and strong, so he failed to pass out after several attempts.He had no choice but to take Sansha out again in a fit of anger.

The autumn wind was refreshing, and occasionally dandelions floated on his body. Li Sanjin, who had not eaten and was "deficient in both energy and blood", felt very annoyed.In this vast world of mountains and rivers, apart from freedom, he now doesn't even have a bun.

Jiang Xi also didn't even have a bun.

On the day when his home was ransacked, facing Jin Yiwei's attack of wolves, Jiang Xi was so terrified that he gave up resisting.

However, Li Kei injected spiritual power into the psychic stone that day, and when Jiang Xi's life and death were at stake, the psychic stone exploded with huge energy, overthrowing all Jin Yiwei collectively.

Zhao Yuqiu was well-informed, got up and took out a black Taoist talisman from his arms, and walked cautiously towards Jiang Xi step by step.

Xiuchun knife was pulled out, and Zhao Yuqiu was determined to kill Jiang Xi with one knife.

However, at this time, just as Shi Zefang was fighting with Li Keai's heavenly beings, the entire Jinling City burst into light, as dazzling as daylight.

The Jinyi guards were like flying flies, surprised by this natural phenomenon.

In the end, Jin Yiwei resorted to a method of enclosing the land for work, and sealed the doors and windows in the west with cement, leaving only a small gap the size of a palm.

Jin Yiwei asked suspiciously, "Boss, why aren't they all sealed?"

Looking at the moon in the sky, Zhao Yuqiu hesitated and said, "This kid is too pitiful, let's leave him alone, even if it's like this, he probably won't be able to get out of Jinling City alive. This bad guy, we won't do it to the end."

Jin Yiwei didn't know what changed the heart of this ruthless boss, so he didn't dare to ask more questions, and led people to check the land deeds, bank notes, etc. that were found, and quickly evacuated Jiang's house.

Only the dead silence of the whole house was left.

On the banks of the Qinhuai River in the ten-mile long street, there is thousands of solitudes across the river.

cage

The Jiang family was suddenly raided, which caused quite a commotion in Jinling City. Even with the strangeness of the sky that day, it was rumored that the three of them became tigers, and it was rumored that the Jiang family had done a wicked collusion in order to make money, and it was full of anger and grievances. In the end, evil will be rewarded with evil, and God has done what he wants.

Since then, the much-loved and benevolent Jiang Wanwan's family has turned into shameless people that the people of Jinling talk about after dinner, just like those good intentions and those solid helping hands have become the past of the wind blowing yesterday. The rain has nothing to do with it.

No one cares about the lives of those people.

Except for an unremarkable hawker selling candied haws——Zhao Si.

Although Zhao Si is grassroots, he has a reckless spirit. In his opinion, the tragedy of Jiang's family is definitely not caused by Jiang Wanwan's injustice, but someone deliberately did it.

He was born in a poor family, had no books to read, and did not know a few words.He lost his mother when he was young, and lived with a father who was bedridden all year round.He tightened his trouser belt, and the money he earned with a drop of sweat and eight petals was barely enough for his father to take medicine.

Fortunately, Qiao Xiner heard about this filial son when she was traveling, so she paid attention to it, and sent someone to invite a doctor to visit Zhao Si's father regularly for consultation and medicine.

Zhao Si was grateful, but he couldn't repay him. Every time he went to Jiang's house to thank him, the housekeeper smiled and refused, saying that this was the family tradition, and he didn't need to talk about him, just let him live a good life.

After ten years like this, Zhao Si's father still left, and Zhao Si also passed the best age to start a family and start a business.

Some people are used to the fragility and impermanence of life since they were young, so they don't have so much nostalgia and extravagant expectations for the world of mortals.

Zhao Si only caught a glimpse of Qiao Xiner in Jiang's salt shop during the holidays. He felt that she was the most beautiful and kind-hearted woman in the world. Looking at her from a distance, he was very satisfied.

From her twenties to her thirties, she saw her son grow from a faltering step to a suave young man.Children like sweets a lot, so he set up a candied haws stall beside the Qikong Bridge by the Qinhuai River. As he wished, Qiao Xiner's son loves it very much, and he never cared about the difference in status with him. Luo's.

Every candied haws is the continuation of his beautiful vision, and all dreams come true.

It's just that Jiang Xi hasn't been to him for a long time to eat candied haws. This is also a common thing. When a young man grows up, he longs for a mature attitude. Who would eat candy openly?

Zhao Si was relieved, but also disappointed.

Until he heard that there was no survivor in Jiang's family overnight, so he ransacked and beheaded all over his family.

That day, he didn't leave the stall, but got drunk at home, staring at his father's memorial tablet, and weeping.

There is only such a little coveting and extravagant hope in my life, I only hope that person is good and that person is happy.The so-called silent guard is just a comment of powerlessness.

After being drunk for two days, he made a decision to treat death as home. He didn't want to have any more regrets when Qiao Xiner was not able to visit Jiang's mansion before she was alive.

He thought that there might be guards in Jiang's mansion, so he prepared some ecstasy powder, put on the most expensive and straightest double-breasted long vest he bought in his life, and set off as if he were dead.

Unexpectedly, there were only two idle guards at the gate of the huge Jiang's mansion. Zhao Si took a closer look and found that they were Yamen officials.

These two people are fat and thin, one tall and one short, no matter how you look at them, they look like waste materials.

The moonlight is empty and clear, sweet-scented osmanthus is floating in jade, the first month is full of sky, and the night is as cool as washing.

Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Jiang Mansion is located in a quiet place in the busy city, you can vaguely hear singing girls singing on the Qinhuai River.

The short and fat man yawned, and said impatiently: "The Jiang family has been ransacked. What else can we guard? We have to guard the graveyard during the holidays. It's not as fun as drinking and having fun!"

The tall and thin man was infected by him, and also yawned, equally impatient: "That is to say, there is only one living person left in the whole family, and he is locked in the cemetery of the living dead. There is no water or food. It is estimated that he will die soon. He Can you still escape?"

The short and fat man sat down, picked up the water bottle and drank a couple of sips, and sighed: "Thinking about how beautiful Jiang's family is, he said he made soil and made soil. It's really unpredictable! This young master Jiang is also pitiful, dad Nowhere to be seen, my mother died, and the huge family business was gone, who can bear this blow for a while."

The tall and thin one also sighed and said: "Yeah, I heard that this young master Jiang is not bad at martial arts, but he was hit so hard on the day of the accident that he couldn't even resist, as if he wanted to die with all his heart."

Chunky: "But you said that Jin Yiwei is a murderer without batting an eyelid. Why did you leave him with a chance of life? It would be better to understand it with one knife."

Gao Shou: "Torturing people, they still have a way!"

In Zhao Siying's life as a dog, the bravest thing he ever did was to do it in his heart