rebirth infinite rebirth

"That's not right." Yang He corrected him. "At that time, I came to the bloody headquarters. I saw me leaning on the telephone pole, holding the head in one hand."

At that time, Ning Ri was soaked in blood all over his body. There were too many wounds, big and small, and he couldn't walk because of the blood flow.Leaning against a street lamp to rest.My weak hands couldn't get the sparker right.

The chubby lump of flesh in the distance wants to go up and help it.Ning Zheng stopped him.Come up by yourself. "Oh, it's amazing. One person wiped out a church."

Ning Ri smiled. "It's been a long time since I killed anyone. My hands are a little raw."

Killing people with a machete.Neither physically nor mentally can bear it.Especially for a person who became a Buddha immediately to pick up the butcher's knife again.

"Students can destroy a two-part hall by one person. If you don't have a hand, it's okay!"

Take it and light a cigarette for him.Ning Ri took a sip.Eyes blurred.I don't know if it's because he's tired, or because the smoke really fascinates him so much.Ning Ri likes to smoke.Take a sip slowly.It's like enjoying a feast.

"Go home." Ning Zheng whispered.

Ning Ri did not speak.Ning Zheng stepped forward, tucked into his armpits, lifted his shoulders, and picked him up.He leaned on Ning Zheng.Tall over short.Ning Zheng still stood firm.

Ning Ri praised him: "You've practiced your hand-handling skills well."

"Everything you teach, I have learned with my heart. I have taught them well. The expenses of the orphanage are calculated by the rabbit. If anyone cries for his mother in the middle of the night, I will throw him to the watermelon. We are all fine. We all will. Listen carefully to what people have to say before you die! Bastard dad!"

"I'm dead." Yang He said, took out a small silver jug ​​and poured it into his mouth.The air is filled with the aroma of baijiu, mixed with the small ash that rises after the firewood is extinguished.

"You're drinking again!" Yang Liu's eyes turned red with anger.The great little thief!When did you steal it?

"Let me take a sip. That's all." Yang He said, and he covered it, and put the jug back into Yang Liu's pocket.

Yang He had drunk, his eyes were a little blurred.Lie in Yang Liu's arms and continue talking. "Little Ribs is still good. I said I wanted to see the children. He accompanied me and followed. He was carrying me home. Cremated me."

Behind the flames, the sun rises.For the first time, Ningzheng smoked the cigarette handed over by the watermelon.Choked on myself.keep crying.

"Zheng Er finally cried out, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Gua Wazi patted him on the back and removed the iron blocks binding his feet.Since losing to him, Gua Wazi never gave up training himself.Gua Wazi completely wrapped the little man in his arms, almost suffocating him.Zhenger lost.

Gua Wazi called Zheng Er a good son, and asked him to call him Dad.

Zheng'er doesn't call life or death.He also threatened that one day he would defeat Gua Wazi with his own hands.

Then you have to live first, right?Zheng'er survived.

With Gua Wazi, nothing will happen right now.I know.

After that, I had no regrets, and left with the little ribs.I fell asleep in a daze for several years.When I opened my eyes again, I was picked up by my son.

At that time my Gua Wazi was still alive.He hid.

By the way, have you never seen such a fat man?

lecherous.Not a bad heart.Smoking a water pipe, he is good at making appetizers.Pagodas piled with garlic and cabbage, a jar of home-brewed white rice wine is poured into the mouth, and a sip of fried snails with perilla is a mouth full of meat and oil.Seeing the beautiful sister, her eyes widened.

Shiguawazi also has a bad habit. He likes to wear flip flops, and walks with horoscopes, looking like a grandpa.

The kung fu of talking nonsense when seeing people and talking nonsense makes those big sisters and younger sisters coax, that, you know.

How could such a conspicuously large man be hidden?Gua Wazi is definitely very promising! "

Xu thought about it. "Hearing you say that, I think of one person. The big gold chain is for outsiders to see. The bodhi bracelet is a family heirloom. A pair of four towers passed down from the ancestors. Floral shirt beach pants flip flops. A big laugh makes all the muscles tremble .Obviously the thief is young, but he has the bad habits of the old and middle-aged. Cantonese and Taiwan are proficient in everything. But every day he loses to the elders like Rabbit Lord and Wen Wan. Long-term love, love."

What Xu was talking about was the third master, Xi Yin.

Continuous green hills and eighteen peaks.Peaks vary.The tall ones tower into the sky and reach into the clouds, with a snow cap on their heads, which is called the blue sky.The extreme east is not high, and it holds up the sunrise and the radiant rays of light, and people say it is clear.There are countless star-point chessboards, with different names in different places.There is a peak called Qingmu, which is the most popular place of the [-]th peak during the day.At the same time, it is also the most haunted place for night tours at night.

There is a cemetery on the mountain.How many broken bones are closed by the iron gate.The gate of the cemetery is built into a large archway with auspicious clouds and beautiful scenery.On the left, there are beautiful characters: Qingshan is honored to bury his loyal bones, and on the right, good words are written: Wood and gold work together to punish treacherous officials.Horizontal batch: dignified and upright.

The characters are Xiu characters of the famous calligrapher of the former dynasty and the descendant of the royal family, the Seventh Prince.A word is worth a fortune.The archway is made of white marble.It is still worthy of this good handwriting.

At the foot of the mountain in the cemetery, the Jing family cooks dinner for the third family who came from afar.

Duanzi served Xi Yin a bowl of miscellaneous mushroom soup carefully cooked by Xu. "Cyanwood Mountain freshly picked bacteria. Fresh."

Xi Yin took a sip, "The soup made by Ju is delicious."

"Where. San Dangjia's dumplings are amazing!" Ju is not boasting casually.The dumpling skins brought by Xi Yin were so thin that they were almost transparent, and they were tough enough not to stick to the teeth.It can be seen that the kung fu of making noodles is profound.

Xi Yin smiled. "If I want to have this skill, I will marry a wife. These are mushroom dumplings made by Huo. If you like it, try another one."

"The crater still has this skill? I can't see it. If I knew it, I would not let my father make dumplings," Ju Zhi said that he used to always ask his father to make dumplings at home, and it was a disadvantage for ignoring Xiao Huohuo.

"Who is little Huohuo?"

"Crater! I've been calling him Little Huo Huo."

"It's Huo Shankou!"

Xi Yin was so angry that he put down his spoon.Pointing at his nose and cursing: "It's fine if you don't call me Hall Master. My lord has a lot of people who don't mind you calling me Thief Master. But it's really uneducated for you to give people nicknames indiscriminately!"

What crater?It's Huo Shankou!

The autumn water is faint and melancholy, and the two sides of the green mountains buckle.The mountains and rivers on both sides of the strait, the three sides of the belt.The title of the poem, brother.

It also means that Qinghe originates from the mainland and stretches to three places in the east and west of Anju Island, like a mother holding a baby in her hands.

What a beautiful meaning!What a nice name!What the hell are you saying! "

"Third Master, how do you know this?"

"He said it himself."

Stir the viscous soup, drizzling and pulling a line.Putting down the spoon and lowering his head, he gulped and drank.

"Before we dropped out of junior high school, he and I were in the same class. Although we dropped out together, he was a miracle at school. The family was poor and couldn't solve the problem. When I went home to help my parents string beads, I didn't have any time to review. I didn't have any homework. No fall, full marks for every door. Have you seen the honor wall in the principal's office of Memorial High School?"

When I said this, I finished drinking the soup in three sips.Xi Yin hadn't raised his head while eating the soup.Probably because of the sentimental period when I was not able to go to school normally.

It was only when he said this that he realized that the noisy brats around him were surprisingly quiet.He looked up, Mo Ni had an unbelievable expression on his face, Ju shook his head, Tuanzi tsk tsk tsk no less than ten times.

"What's wrong? I didn't eat clean?" Xi Yin licked his lips and asked.

The three looked at each other without daring to speak.Still asking. "You, aren't you thirty or forty this year?"

Xi Yin panted heavily, drank up a bowl of miscellaneous mushroom soup, put it on the fire, and smashed the bowl on the table.He roared, "I'm only two years older than him!"

Pointing at Ju and scolding him for having no memory. "You bastards! And you! When you were in the first grade, you kicked my knee to bleed! You thought my honorary alumni was a junior high school student!"

"Because I see you are not in the sixth grade when you look so old. If the teacher stays in the school, then I think you will repeat the grade. Repeat the grade again. Then..."

Xi Yin stood up angrily and sat back down. "Stinky bastard! If I don't go, who will play with you? Save your strength for fighting? Remember it! Fat grandpa is 24 years old this year!"

Ju rubbed his nose to remind him: "Third Master, Fang Ling is used to describe girls."

"What about the boy?"

"You're not a boy anymore."

"You said it!"

Tuanzi grabbed him. "Second Brother Ning, shut up."

Ju immediately changed his mind. "It's a manly man."

Only then is Xi Yin satisfied. "That's about the same."

"It's just that I haven't married a wife yet, and I haven't become a real man."

"Ning Ziju!"

Ju crouched down with his head in his arms.Haven't seen him for a long time.Stretch ten fingers apart and look across.Xi Yin was so angry that he pulled out the belt and untied it, then pulled it out and slapped it on the table.

"You said that my fat grandpa is rich and powerful, why is my sister blind and not marrying me?"

The stinky habit of this stinky man!No wonder he couldn't marry a girl.

Sentimental first love.Timid boy.I have never known how to swing a stick, but I don't know when flowers bloom in the world.

The third family sits at a table laid out illegally, smoking Marlboro and blowing out a puff of smoke rings.Advise him to say it if he likes it.After being abused by Liu Jiaming's Rolls-Royce, the third owner bought a new Mercedes-Benz G-series.Ju Xiao is ugly.Xi Yin drove [-] kilometers to take the team to eat claypot rice.Its performance is seen in the harshest wilderness.Like the third master, he always appears when he is most needed.

Yang He yawned after hearing this. "It seems to be him. It seems not to be him."

"It's definitely not me. I just look old. Everyone said it myself, 24 years old!"

Yang He asked again: "Does Zheng'er have a silver Zippo lighter? It's a reissue. It was reissued in 1941. On April 4, eight-year-old Mr. Ning Sheng took it from his father, the founder of Rishengchang. Rishengchang’s business started to flourish that year.”

Xu nodded. "Yeah. Dad is a baby. You can sleep in the palm of your hand."

"And he has a pair of four buildings." Yang He said.

Back then, Ning Zheng asked Ning Ri why he used matches to light a bong when he had a lighter.

Ning Ri said, "This is a lighter from Lao Tzu's Lao Tzu's Lao Tzu to Lao Tzu's Lao Tzu. I am reluctant to use it."

In fact, there was no money to buy cigarettes at that time.

The watermelon is curious and wants to taste it.Ning Ri's smirk made him choke with tears.Xiao Ningzheng wants to taste it too.Watermelon coughed and stopped him with Ning Ri. "no."

"Why can't you say no? I'm biased,"

"Smoking will make you grow taller."

Xiao Ning was listening, and stuffed some cigarettes into the watermelon's mouth. "Then take two more puffs. Your guy is too tall." He didn't hide his evil purpose at all.

Ning Ri smiled and said, "Xigua is one year older than you. It's normal to be taller than you."

Xiao Ning was pouted. "No! He can't grow taller anymore. This year he is one year older than me, and next year he will be two years older than me! What if he grows taller?"

Xu laughed and cried because of his father's IQ back then. "Yeah. My dad does math."

Yang He built the coffin to conclude. "That's the two of them. Four buildings, Zhibao, and a sandalwood plaque with eight children and one character written on it. On the back is Rishengchang's sun seal. I put it behind the nine-room plaque for the town house. I also Write a wooden sign for each child. My signature is on the front, and the child’s own signature on the back. My handwriting looks like this.”

As Yang He said, he wrote his name in the mud on the spot.The handwriting is strong and powerful.

Yang He put away his fingers after writing.Shouted, "Broken. Writing too hard."

"do not move!"

Yang Liu growled and grabbed his hand that was hidden behind his back.When I took it out, my fingers were stained red with blood.Mud, dead branches and fallen leaves are stuck in strings in the nails.

Unable to hide it, Yang He rubbed his nose, "The nails are too long."

Yang Liu blushed and stared at him.This is angry, Yang He dare not move.

"Yangyang, come here with pliers and scissors. There is also disinfectant and red medicine."

Yang left Yang He to carefully clean the wound.Yang Yang came back with the medicine box and told Xu that Yang He didn't feel pain in his body.I often have bruises all over my body and act like a normal person.

"Doctor Yang, I know that the flowers on the branches are beautiful and not suitable for picking. However, if they have already grown, it doesn't matter. After all, it is not adults who are qualified to love, but mature people."

Xu has lost it before, knows the fear, and knows that the joy after getting it again is only temporary, and what will last longer is to keep entangled in the fear of losing it again.Hugging, just to confirm the real existence of this person.Sleeping in the same bed every night, waking up with him in the nightmare, knowing that the nightmare is fake, can continue to sleep with peace of mind.You can call it a frightened bird, but he just can't control himself from being afraid.Always worrying about losing is a nightmare that cannot be erased.

"I know it's not easy for my uncle and dad to fall in love. But, Xiaoxu, I'm a doctor. From a medical point of view, 18 years old is a person's full maturity of physical functions. Boys, even 20 years old. It is precisely because of true love , I can't let this love burn too early, too early, and go out in the flame of my passion.

do you know?Bananas are picked from the tree and left for a few days to release ethylene to allow them to ripen naturally.In this way, it is sweet enough.

Love, too.True love is never afraid to wait.If it doesn't stand the test of time, there's only one reason this love isn't for you, no matter how beautiful it is. "

Xu could not refute.On the opposite side, Yang He looked at his fingers wrapped in rice dumplings and his face twitched. "Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

"Uncle did the right thing. Also, father, remember, the wound should not be wet."

"Then you give me a bath?" Yang He smiled and looked at Yang Liu.The latter turned his face away.

"Xiaoxu is waiting for your melon baby! Look over there."

Yang He pressed Yang Liu's hands on his forehead.Pretending to be calm. "Ahem. Now, the matter is very simple. You are talking about Ning Ri, not me.

I was the one who supported Ning Zheng to ride a bicycle on one leg.It was me who taught him to open his mouth and call Dad in the sunset.

It was me who regretted that he fought the beast to find a supper for his father.

Fighting against him in Jiujianfang, teaching him that he is my father's treasure after he arrives, and that's me.

Praise him for knowing how to share his meat with rabbits, that's me.

Discussing with Qian Liang, worrying that he will be violent and difficult to control, that is me.

As for single-handedly splitting the Erfentang, going to Dongshan to destroy the old thief Mo, saving the regiment, and conspiring to bloodbath the police station, these rebellious and even crazy stories, the people in it are not me, Ningri.It's watermelon. "

Xu saw a 1.9-meter grandfather with a scar on his face. He put a hand on his shoulder. The man walked out from behind him wearing a white mask. The grandfather disappeared. The white mask stood where his grandfather was, feeling a little bit at ease. Be complacent about shaping a legendary Ningri.

Yang Liu let go of his hand, and Yang He relaxed.Paralyzed in Yang Liu's arms, he grabbed Xu's hand.

It is hard to refuse a person who is rare and serious.Yang He said: "I told Gua Wazi that he would take care of Zheng'er for me, and I would be his father. But in fact, when I said that, I just wanted to give him a reason to live.

I also heard some rumors about the Sunrise Society here.without him.Not his name.There is no news of him.Hearing what you just said, I'm sure.He is not dead.A guy like him who would rather die than live would definitely not die.

Xiao Xu, my little grandson, if you see him, you must tell him that Dad loves him, and every child is his baby.He is also included.

Gua Wazi, he has always been so sensible.Help me cook, take care of my younger siblings when I'm not around, and never coquettishly ask for anything from me.He is too sensible.I just know now.He is hiding himself.

Xiao Xu, that Ning Ri with the white mask, must be the watermelon.When I destroyed Erfentang, I couldn’t escape, so I could only perish together in exchange for the success of the mission and let them release them.They are great!I escaped by myself.

Your father walked home with me on his back, his body less than 1.4 meters was almost bent by my white body, his steps were still so steady, he looked like a man, but he still wailed for such a long night.

Thanks to Short Ribs for letting me see.I saw, I saw that child who was only one year older than your father, he was biting his lip and bleeding, but he just didn't cry.

You tell him for me, Dad doesn't care how many younger siblings you have to take care of, you have to take care of yourself first as the eldest brother!

I forgot to tell him.I keep forgetting to tell him this.He is the big brother.He is also my child!He is so sweet.I completely forgot that he was just a child and he was also my child!Xiao Xu, you must tell him!Fly to Hawaii fly to San Francisco also tell him. "

Grandma Xi's words rang a thunder in Xu's ears.

"Hey! Then you can't grab the watermelon bowl!"

"Gua Wazi has a good appetite today. I can eat a whole bowl of meat."

The stupid old lady of the Xi family, on the contrary, is the one who sees the most clearly.

Li Zi asked him: "Isn't the third family the orthodox heir of your Ningri? Why isn't your surname Ning? If it's your mother's surname, Auntie Pippi's surname is Huo?"

Liao Tianrui told the truth about his adopted son in Cyanwood Mountain, what he said was that you are a child of the Xi Family.

Liao Tianrui knew that Anju Island's Ning Day was not Liang Yuan's Ning Day.

No wonder Xi Yin's family changed their surname to Xi.What saved Ning Ri's life, and all the sons I gave birth to will be your sons from now on.

Not Ning Day at all.The real father of the third family is Xigua.Watermelon is not at all the kind uncle who saved his father.It was his biological father whom he had never met.

Xu covered his face and cried bitterly, "Brother, I found my father. He is not my grandfather. He is my father. But I am no longer his child."

Knowing his father in this life, this body is no longer your son.

Yang He did not know when he had already walked by his side.She reached out to embrace Xu and comfort him. "Good boy. It's okay. You still have grandpa and me. Whether you are Gua Wazi's child or Zheng Zheng's child, you are my good grandson. Gua Wazi dares to deny you, I, I will beat him up."

"Thank you, grandpa. But, no need. We just need to know this secret. What's the use of telling it?"

"Xiaoxu, promise me. Don't leave your father. What I said is right. Don't let him lose any relatives. It doesn't matter if he is close relatives, or god relatives. He can't bear it. He can only die before you He would never see a white-headed man give a black-headed man again. If you were there, if you had heard that heart-ripping cry, you would know that I am not kidding.

I am a failed father.I didn't tell my kids I loved them when I was alive.Being dead didn't teach them to live strong.I have no face to see them again.You convey it to me.Be sure to tell them that Dad loves them. "

"Grandpa, it's not like this. You are a good father. You taught my father to be a good father. Dad will come in through the window when he finds time at night and tell the three of us about your past, Grandpa. When selling vegetables in the morning, teach He wrestled and fought, carried him down the mountain to find amoxicillin, and pried open the cake shop to celebrate his birthday when he meditated on his sins. In Dad’s eyes, you have always been the kind you. Little Grandpa, Dad misses you.”

Nested in Yang He's arms, Xu talked about the things that Ningzheng told him repeatedly in those years.

"Grandpa, do you know? We moved once. In order to fit the big house, the old curtains and quilts were replaced. Even the wedding quilts were sent to the nine rooms for storage.

However, in that entrance, on the wall, there are always plastic-framed photos of you.The way you blow smoke rings is charming.

My dad doesn't smoke or drink.I carry a slippery Zippo lighter in my pocket all the year round. 14 holes, 4 hinges. Reprinted in 1941.I heard that Ning's eldest son was kidnapped by the traitor Qian Liang when he went south.You should know who stole it.

My father, like you, also took away his father, who is the most precious thing in you.

And my brother.Three masters.A young man in his early twenties smokes hookah like an old man.Dishes.He no longer remembered that it was a habit passed down from his father.But your son, Gua Wazi, passed this habit on to his own son.this,"

Xu took out two Wenwan walnuts from his pocket.Eight petals.It was as red as blood.

Reluctantly took one back.Embarrassed, he rubbed his nose, "This one was given to me by San Dangjia. Xiao Aojiao couldn't resist me begging to take me to the Jiujian room. San Dangjia didn't say a word to my golf friend. Because my American grandpa wanted He doesn't come near our house, our house needs to be cleaned up. Before Xiao Aojiao drove away, he gave this to me. The third master told everyone loudly from the back of our car that it was left by his father's father for his father. Walnuts, don’t let me eat them. Hahaha.”

Xu buried his head in Yang He's arms.The voice sounded urn. "Grandpa, he doesn't remember. He doesn't remember anything. No one remembers me. Xiao Aojiao is gone. Xiao Huohuo was almost killed by me. Grandpa, I understand. We can't recognize each other. Feeling. Very bitter.

Grandpa, I don't know why I can be reborn.But since I can come back to life again, I will take back all those lost with my own hands!Not one can be lost!I will definitely win!It doesn't matter if his opponent is Lord Hades or God!Mom and Dad Risheng will be protected by me!No one will lose their life again.I want us all to live well.Blessings are like Shoubi Nanshan in the East China Sea. "

He once again saw the man who looked like Xi Yin Bafen.This time, without bothering him to throw the cloth shoes, Xu swam to the surface by himself.He wants everyone to be as blessed as Donghai Shoubi Nanshan.