Burning fire

Zhou Qizun had been obsessed with that blood jade finger since he was a child.

It's less than three centimeters high, bright red and not adulterated.It is rare to see such a bright blood-red color, it looks like a burning fire when it is exposed to the sun.

The wrench is packed in a mahogany box and placed on the topmost left side of the bookcase.

Zhou Qizun was not tall enough that year, he was able to lift the stool on tiptoe, but suddenly he couldn't stand on tiptoe, he didn't hold the finger, he fell on his back, and his leg was full of blood.

Zhou Yunheng found out about this, and the mahogany box was useless.Zhou Yunheng simply put the ring finger on his hand, and never left his body for a moment, guarding against his hapless son like a thief, lest the bastard miss it and cause harm.

It's no wonder that his father is so stingy, but this thing is a relic of his grandfather, so it's not easy to make mistakes.

In 1931, the Japanese army attacked Shenyang, the September [-]th Incident broke out, the Northeast region was quickly occupied, and the Japanese invasion of China began.The chaos of war toppled the streets and alleys, and filed the short stories of parents into ashes.

There are many mourners, and human life is more fragile than rice paper. In this ups and downs, it is a luxury, and it is rare for every family to be whole.The Zhou family is not doing well either.

Zhou Yunheng's grandmother was ill, and his grandfather didn't even have time to howl a few more times while hugging his daughter-in-law. He was tearfully carrying a broken basket, pretending to be Zhou Yunheng's just full-term father, and was exiled in the pass, narrowly escaped death.

But even so, the blood jade wrench was still close to the body from time to time, and it was not lost.

After Zhou Qizun heard this passage, he was so startled that he almost hiccupped. He rebelliously thought that his great-grandfather was really naughty, and he was definitely out of his mind.

He asked in disbelief: "Is this thing so precious?"

Zhou Yunheng smiled and just said, "It's our family heirloom."

In fact, Zhou Yunheng went to appraise it, and it was worthless. As for why Grandpa tried his best to keep it, he never figured it out.The old man kept secrets when he was alive, and now he has long passed away, so there is no way to know.

Zhou Yunheng guessed, probably for some non-material value. ——Maybe there have been stories, and depending on chance, I can still see it and remember it.

Young people are very hot and rebellious, and the more they can't get more/turmoil/movement.When Zhou Qizun was young, he was even more presumptuous to the pinnacle of perfection, so it was extremely outrageous to hear this.

He was so hooked that he couldn't bear it, there was nothing he didn't dare to do, there was nothing he couldn't do, and he actually started masturbating Zhou Yunheng while he was sleeping, which aroused Zhou Yunheng's anger, and he was beaten so hard that he covered his buttocks and jumped around.

Unconvinced after being beaten, Zhou Qizun leaned on his neck and howled: "You can't give it to me? Isn't the family heirloom also mine?"

"It's not your turn yet." Zhou Yunheng hated this bratty bastard, and cursed casually, "Wait until I die."

Later, for this, Zhou Qizun fought wits and courage with Zhou Yunheng again and again, until his skinless boyhood ended and he enlisted in the army.

But Zhou Qizun didn't expect that Zhou Yunheng's words came true.

In autumn at the age of 25, Zhou Qizun was called home by a phone call.But he couldn't go home.

The nest where he was born and raised was destroyed by a wildfire.

Zhou Yunheng died, with five bloody holes stabbed in his chest.

Zhou Qizun stared at his bloody father, his eyes were sore and bloody.His fingertips couldn't stop trembling, he licked it three times, and finally licked the blood jade finger wrench from Zhou Yunheng's hand.

——Really answered that sentence: "Wait until I die."

The author says:

Opened a hole, cheeky, asking for collection, asking for comments, asking for starfish, okay~

Note: This article was made up by me with my eyes open. I let it fly in various postures. It has no basis and is not true.

And, the plot line of this article is slightly longer, and the emotional line is slow.Also pay attention to the copywriting.

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