Silver Moon Halberd

She didn't sleep all night until the sky turned blue, Xi Xiu finally fell asleep, but when she woke up and looked around, the room was still dark.After freshening up, he summoned the servant to ask questions, only to find out that it was past noon, and the news that surprised him even more was that Ye Zhenge and Feng Xiaomei both left Chirong Island early in the morning.

It turns out that the new boat "Fudi" was built by Feng Jing for his daughter's 19th birthday, and the date of testing the waters was deliberately brought forward, so that his nephew could see how the younger sister really is not as good as Yan Ying?The ship that was expected to return at noon has not returned yet!

Xi Xiu watched from the window, the dark clouds outside the house covered the sun like evening, the gulls and birds flew low in the sky, and the thick clouds made it hard to breathe.Gradually, a cool breeze came in the dullness, and in a blink of an eye, the wind became strong!Without any further hesitation, Xi Xiu rushed out of the room, and the rain came in an instant, every drop seemed to be shaped into a sharp blade and was like a flying knife under the manipulation of the strong wind; the sky and the earth were turned upside down, the big trees were tilted, the houses were crumbling, and there was nothing to see!

"My lord, it's dangerous outside!" The servant hiding under the eaves yelled vigorously, sending out his voice desperately, "The shallow draft of a boat can't withstand the storm! The master can't do anything!"

Xi Xiu turned a deaf ear and continued running, the rain slapped her face and she could hardly see.

Although he is used to storms, Feng Jing trembled with anger when he saw the young man entering the house!The young man's whole body was drenched, his skin was covered with scars, and an inch-long wound on his forehead was bleeding profusely.

Wiping her face with her arms raised, Xi Xiu said, "Senior, can you lend me a boat?"

Feng Jing hurriedly ordered someone to fetch the wound medicine, but after taking it, he threw it on the table, pointed at him and said angrily: "What do you mean by this? Lingling is your friend, but he is the old man's nephew! There is still the old man on board." Daughter, there are dozens of boatmen in the Feng family! You are in a hurry, isn’t the old man in a hurry? You can borrow a boat if you can go to sea?!”

Xi Xiu turned around and left without saying a word.

"Stop!" Feng Jing sternly said after sternly yelling, "To tell you the truth, this old man is in a bad mood, it's best not to make waves! What does your life and death have to do with this old man when you walk out of Chirong Island? Only Lingling is sad, what do you think? If he is sad, just ignore the old man's words!"

Said these words with a godlike face, like drinking a stick to the head, Xi Xiu couldn't help but calm down.

Sighing, Feng Jing personally applied the wound medicine to Xi Xiu: "You have a temper at such a young age, exactly the same as this old man when he was young!"

"Juniors shouldn't be impulsive," Xi Xiu said in a flustered state, "Ask seniors, when will the wind and rain stop?"

"People who go to sea rely on the heavens to reward them with food. Only the old man can answer your questions," Feng Jing said to the youth and also to himself. "Auspicious people have their own heavens, so relax."

Xi Xiu's ears buzzed, and at this moment there was only one feeling - cold.It's as cold as the rain outside the house, as cold as the boundless sea.

The silence made the atmosphere more dignified. Feng Jing changed the subject and said, "Lingling lost her mother since she was a child and couldn't get her father's love. I am very relieved to have a friend like you who cares about me."

Xi Xiu returned to God and said, "Why did senior say that? He respects his father very much."

"It doesn't matter if that kind of father doesn't recognize him!" Mentioning Ye Qing, Feng Jing's new hatred and old hatred poured out, "Sister She and Ye Qing were engaged when they were young, and they are also childhood sweethearts. The old man with eyebrows doesn’t want to marry his granddaughter! The old man without eyebrows spends his whole day with dead bodies, how can the famous family agree to this marriage? Ye Qing couldn’t bear the pressure and chose to compromise, but her younger sister died after two years of marrying him. The doctor was pissed off! Ye Qing was ruthless to her sister, and even more insane towards her nephew. I went to visit my nephew on his fifth birthday. Guess what he said to me?"

He didn't intend to wait for Xi Xiu's response, Feng Jing said indignantly: "He actually told me that my mother is back, and he swore to take me to a locked abandoned courtyard. Monster! Because of this, I went to Ye Qing in anger, and he crushed my nephew's arm bone in front of me without saying a word!"

Xi Xiu was extremely surprised and was stunned on the spot.

"Tiger poison doesn't eat eggs, I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes!" Feng Jing couldn't bear it, regardless of the elder's demeanor, "If Ye Qing Xu Lingling returns to Tongliang, the old man will forget the past, otherwise I will never set foot in the north again!"

The Feng family has been in contact with foreigners all year round due to their business relationships, and has extensive knowledge and knowledge, and they have the courage to let me go.Feng Jing dared to love and hate, to be kind to others is to dissect the heart, and to hate is open and frank. The only regret in his life is that doting became a disaster, one wrong step and one wrong step, harming his sister and nephew.

Xi Xiu thought it's no wonder Ye Zhenge was so busy working on the blueprints... to open another route, ten old ships might not be enough...

Young and old have their own concerns, and after a day of hard work, they finally hope that the rain will stop and the wind will stop!

Feng Jing dispatched all the boats on Chirong Island to cast a net to search, and one of them was lucky enough to find "Fudi"; more than forty boatmen were unscathed, and Feng Xiaomei was also safe and sound, but her daughter's rebirth after the catastrophe was not. Bring more joy to Feng Jing.

Seeing her father's face turning from joy to sorrow, Feng Xiaomei lowered her head deeply.

Sailing to the distant sea is just to give her seasick cousin a little bit of trouble. Feng Xiaomei doesn't want to hurt him, let alone regard the life of a ship as a trifling matter.So when the storm suddenly fell, she was obliged to rush to the side deck, and several boatmen helped to trim the sails, but the waves were so fierce that the ship was almost upright on the sea, and one of the boatmen almost fell into the sea.Feng Xiaomei had sharp eyesight and quick hands, pulling the shore rope with one hand and catching people with the other. The rope carrying the weight of the two people was stretched quickly, but at this moment the mast broke suddenly, and Xiaomei Feng closed her eyes tightly in despair.Before the shock came, she slowly opened her eyes, and in her blurred vision, a figure with a mast on her back was pulling the rope with all her strength.

When Feng Xiaomei said this, Feng Jing waved her palm mercilessly at her daughter, but was stopped by Xi Xiu in the air.

"I don't need you, an outsider, to intervene in the old man's family affairs!" Feng Jing's eyes were red, he pushed the other party away, and slapped the girl's shoulder heavily, "What's the use of me raising you! I'll just let you be mad at me, and Yan Yingquan knows how you will explain?! "

Feng Xiaomei suddenly squatted down and buried her head and face in her arms.

When Feng Yanying received the silver bell bracelet, four-year-old Feng Xiaomei looked at her rosy cheeks and murmured, "Sister, do you like me or my cousin?"

"Fool," Feng Yanying poked her round face lightly, and said with a smile, "my sister loves my little sister the most."

Snatching the letter from Feng Yanying's hand, the seven-year-old Feng Xiaomei recited aloud while hiding: "It's been a long time since I wrote it, how's the current situation, I really miss it..."

"Little sister, don't make trouble." Feng Yanying hugged her and shook her fawningly.

The paper was scattered all over the floor, and the nine-year-old Feng Xiaomei trampled on it fiercely: "What's so good about old letters! I'm so blind from crying!"

Looking down, Feng Yanying took her hand and said softly, "Sister, why are you crying?"

Putting the letters back on Feng Yanying's lap, Feng Xiaomei scooped up the medicine juice and brought it to her lips. Feng Yanying took a sip and turned her head but coughed into the handkerchief again.

When Feng Xiaomei was ten years old, it snowed in Tongliang, which was rare in ten years.

Feng Yanying couldn't get out of bed anymore, she poked Xiaomei Feng's face, and said with a corner of her eyes: "My sister is most reluctant to part with my little sister..."

Feng Xiaomei looked at her and closed her eyes.

My sister seldom mentioned her cousin, but Xiaomei Feng knew that she had that person in her heart.She tore the letter from her cousin into pieces, and threw it into the sea with snowflakes. Such a cold day still couldn't freeze the rolling waves. My sister was a child of Feng's family and a child of Hai.Then she picked up a conch and told the secret to the mouth of the conch, she said: "My little sister loves my sister the most, and my little sister misses her."

She cried as she talked, and she only cried to the conch.

Half of Feng Jing's life was rough, and his relatives passed away one by one. Lingling and his younger sister were the only comforts left in his life.At this age, having gold and silver is not as important as the health of his children. As he gets older, the older he gets, the more timid he becomes, and it is difficult for him to bear the pain of loss.The palms on the little girl's body gradually became lighter and slower, and finally shed her strength and hugged her daughter tightly.

Feng Xiaomei threw herself into her father's arms, her thin shoulders trembling like leaves falling in the wind.

The boatmen around burst into tears, but there were still people watching calmly and coldly amidst the desolation.

Xi Xiu has reason to believe that Ye Zhenge is still alive if the dead body is not seen!

He often stood on the deck for a whole day, the sun was so poisonous that his skin was sunburned, and when it was really itchy, he stretched out his hands and scratched, and he didn't realize it when he scratched.Seeing this scene, Feng Xiaomei was startled and frightened, and turned around to find her father in a hurry.

Feng Jing knew that his daughter was worried, but Xi Xiu was extremely stubborn. He couldn't persuade her with harsh words, and there was nothing he could do.Looking for a person swallowed by the sea is like looking for a grain of sand in the vast desert. Everyone knows that surviving such a big storm is as difficult as climbing the sky, including Feng Jing himself, who made the worst plan.

The sun sets and rises again, just three days, as long as three years.

Xi Xiu tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep, and would rush to the deck to look around when she heard the slightest movement.The sea at night is frightening, like a monster hiding in the nether world, the sound of the waves is like the wail of a monster mixed with the wind blowing past the ears, it is obviously a great summer season, and the cold is like hundreds of insects and ants eating away at the bone marrow.He often thought, if it wasn't for the quarrel that day, they should have boarded the boat together... Then he couldn't think about it any more, only feeling that he would be annihilated by regret and pain.

I hope that as time goes by quietly, everyone becomes more and more silent, but Xi Xiu starts to talk non-stop. He tells Xiaomei Feng interesting stories in the mountains, what he has seen and heard about Wuyoufang, and the undercurrent in Taihe City is raging.Feng Xiaomei frowned, and couldn't help but stop: "The ship needs supplies, and it will return tomorrow."

The smile froze on her face, Xi Xiu didn't say a word, she secretly rowed away in the middle of the night, only to be caught up by Feng Jing the next day and realize that she was always circling around.Feng Jinglei was furious, and his parents, who suffered from body and skin, how could they be worthy of them if something happened to them?

Xi Xiu had no parents, and after his master passed away, he lived alone and silently; he had no possessions, and he didn't have a boat of his own to search for.He looked up at the gulls, looked down at his feet, and even began to imagine whether a pair of legs could be exchanged for a pair of wings...