Zhui Xu

The snow melted away, and the cold river in February gradually merged into the vast river, and the fish jumped out of the water and the birds flew over the sky. After the spring of the sable, the willow green, the time goes into the violent and dull summer. Occasionally the ground where heavy rain falls, the rain beats the banana leaves, flooding in the places that have been raging in previous years, occasionally the morning full of vitality, the hot afternoon, the hard and refreshing night, the fans flapping the mosquito nets, the mosquitoes picking up Thin sand like a thin sand.

Jinghan, thirteen years, summer.

When the wind and snow came, it was no longer cold. She stood there and wanted to see the father and mother at the end of the snow. She wanted to see her sister and brother in the snow. She walked over there, silhouetted. The outline is gradually clear.

When the night is deepest, some things seem to be pouring from the deepest part of my heart. She doesn't know what emotion it is. When I open my eyes, the mosquito net is being swayed slightly by the cool breeze at midnight. She was kicked off and the man was not around.

Yuan Jiner lay on the bed for a while, and the bright moonlight came in from the window. She only wore a pink apron on the bed, revealing a smooth back and arms. The slender legs and the fiber were covered with a layer. The crystal moonlight, the ivory is slightly shiny, and a red string is worn on the ankle of the right leg.

The emotions still swirled in the dream, so although she opened her eyes, she was still lying there and didn't move, just for a moment, her fingers gently grabbed the blanket next to her, remembering to get along with him last night. I remembered the infatuation of the things that were not shy and obsessed with her. No matter what happened at the time, everything settled down and only made her feel warm.

She already has a home.

therefore. Even if I see the snow that I haven't seen for a long time, I won't feel cold anymore, but I want to see what they look like.

After all, the girl in the snow has grown up.

She got up from the bed and put on her silk pants and clothes. Then get out of bed and wear embroidered shoes and walk out the door. On the lounge chair in the yard, Ning Yi was sitting there, thinking about something. She looked at it for a while before she walked over. Under the moonlight. The woman wearing a thin satin pants is like a light fairy. When she walks close, she holds the man's hand and sits on the side of the recliner to see his face.

"Sorry. I just came over and I didn't wake you up."

The man was thinking about things in his eyes and opened his eyes and smiled at him. Jiner shook his head, and what he remembered was the thing when he just knew the name Ning Yi a few years ago. In the blink of an eye, four or five years have passed. I think about it. She has been sold to a brothel for four or five years, and she has been a squad for four or five years, and then four or five years. It is now 13 years since Jinghan arrived. I thought about it for a while. I also took off my embroidered shoes and climbed up to the recliner, lying with him. Although the chair is spacious, it is still a bit narrow to accommodate two people. Ning Yi glared at her and let her kneel on her chest. The body is attached to one piece.

"What happened?" Jin Er asked softly.

"Nothing." Ning Yi shook his head and his voice was light. "A piece of information from the north has come, and it has been killed since the end of last year. Because of the influence of Zhao’an, the security in the north is much better."

Ning Yi’s words, like talking to Jin Er, actually may not be the case, just sorting out clues in the brain. There is a pleasant cool breeze blowing at night.

"In fact, it is not a bad thing. After the law and order is getting better, a lot of traders have gone over there. Now the prosperity of the north of the beam is at least 30% higher than before. For half a year, everyone said that Tan’s Zhao’an’s Zhao’an is 10,000. Family Buddha... Well, there is a part in the north. After all, there is also the shadow of our bamboo."

"Liheng is still worried about the war?" Jiner said.

"Somewhat." Ning Yi smiled. His left hand was holding Jiner, but his right hand was in her clothes, feeling the delicate skin of the woman and the softness of the chest. However, for the two people who have been married for so long, this degree of physical relatives is the same as the degree of neck friction of the kittens. It is not a strange thing.

"I don't understand this, but I always feel that fighting is a very far thing. If we are down today, the world is so good, I always feel... how can I fight? However, Xianggong still knows that he will fight, right?"

In Jin’s whisper, Ning Yi shook his head with a smile: “It’s not that sometimes, I also think that it’s a long way to fight, is it wrong, especially when it’s trivial, it’s even more Think about it this way."

"If you don't fight, will Liheng take us to the south?"

"Well, go back to Jiangning, or find a small place, live to the old."

"If I am old, will you not want me?"

"what?"

"Because I only have a good look now, and after a few years, people are old and yellow, will Liheng not drive me to the dark room?"

"..."

The soft words screamed in the night. After a while, the man got up from the lounge chair and took his wife back to the bedroom. Just after the entrance door, the silence of the night was broken by the violent noise.

"Who--"

"Night attack!"

"Which friend is..."

"Jingnan seven killing guns and ... Greenwood friends... killing the demons..."

"You are tired of life -"

"set fire……"

The smothering sound came from the outside, and Ning Yi stood there listening to these words, and Jiner in his arms caught his clothes. When he entered the room, he opened the mosquito net and put her on the bed. Jiner still grabbed his clothes and refused to let go.

"A bunch of small characters, I can't look down on the wind and waves. It's very safe here. I will go and see, you sleep first, wait for me to come back."

"You also say that it is a small role, then don't go..."

Jin Er lay there looking at him, his eyes were like an injured baby.

"After catching them, you have to think about how to deal with them. These guys are endless and can't make them better."

Ning Yi leaned down and hugged the Jiner on the bed. Jin Er also wrapped his neck around with his hands, and after a while, he let go of him.

"You pay attention to safety, come back soon... every time you go, I am worried... the family is worried..."

"I know..." Ning Yi kissed her forehead and then got up and took a breath. Jin Er looked at the man muttering the words of "killing them." When she went out all the way, she smiled.

After Ning Yi left, the chaotic sound of strangling and fighting was still coming, and then some people set fire and some people saved fire. Jin Er lay down on the bed for a while. Unable to fall asleep, sit up and want to get out of bed, only to find that the shoes are left in the courtyard. She stepped on the ground barefoot, walked to the door, looked at the confusion outside, and listened to the sound coming. Then sat down at the threshold.

After a while, the woman held her hands, twisted her legs, and slept on the floor next to the door.

When the morning light was the darkest, the outside was quiet. Ning Yi came back from the outside and picked up the woman who was sleeping by the door. The two returned to the bed and continued to sleep for a while.

*

In the morning, Jin Er came out of the yard and went to the restaurant on the street to prepare breakfast. This is a bamboo branch in a town on the south side of the Liangliang. Although the disturbances last night were not small, it even caused a small fire. But by this time, the pedestrians on the streets are still very lively.

Many merchants and literati have settled in the restaurant of Zhuji. Eat some special snacks called Beijing specialties. After Jiner and his accompanying guards sat down at the table covered by the screen on the side of the restaurant, they found someone sneaked a few eyes on the outside.

Because it is not a box, Jin's appearance and body are extremely outstanding, and sometimes it is not surprising that he will be looked at by a few people. She is now a woman dressed up, followed by entourage and guard. There is basically no one who dares to come to the chaos. However, this time Jiner glanced outside and it was awkward.

A table at the end of the field of vision. Some of the foreigners who had settled in Zhuji last night, several men took their wives and family. It seems that the home should be quite honest. The appearance of one of the women makes the eyelids of the winners jump.

It was the woman who was dressed in a pretty light, and occasionally turned back, looking through the gap in the screen, looking at Jin’s side. Jiner glanced at her, opened her mouth, and turned her eyes back calmly. Her hands pressed against her knees, and after a while, she glanced over.

At the side of the woman, it was a well-dressed, but old-aged countryman. From the clothes, he could see that he was talking with several companions. Jiner also looked at him. Trying to combine that figure with an image in memory.

The old man and the young woman are probably also the relationship between the husband and the younger sister. When they noticed that the woman around them was wrong, they also looked at it. Jiner did not want to look at him, sitting with his hands together and quietly sitting, his eyes not going there. After the old man squinted a few eyes outside, he seemed to stretch his neck to see more clearly. In the gap between the screens, the man named Qi Xinyong frowned and looked out and saw the tower-like man. The old man quickly went back and took a picture of the little beggar beside him, so that she should not look over there, lest anything should come.

Not long after, get up early, the outside table has been checked out and left. Ning Yi came up from below and saw Ning Yi's figure. Jin Er's hands clenched his fists and he was very excited: "I am very good, I am very good, I am so powerful, I am going to have a supernatural power!"

"Hey? What happened?" Ning Yi smiled and groaned. "Is these things on the table changed?"

"No, no." Jiner lowered his voice and looked excited. "I haven't told you about it, I dreamed last night and dreamed of my sister."

"Oh... it seems that I have not said it."

"I just dreamed of my sister, oh, mother, brother, and sister, then, the table that just went down, did you pay attention?" Jiner took Ning Yi's hand and ran out, from the second Looked down on the floor platform, but I have not seen the group of people. She took Ning Yi back to the screen and looked at the street from the window probe. This is what I saw from the crowd. The figure, follow them, and a few big cars.

Jiner hides behind Ning Yi, sneaking and happily pointing to the bottom: "You see, the one wearing the green floral skirt seems to be my sister, and the other person, the fat one is her husband, It’s my brother-in-law... I haven’t seen it for a long time, but it should be them.”

The woman in the crowd is still looking upstairs, and Jiner hides with Ning Yi’s hand. Ning Yi looked a few times: "Are you sure that is not you?"

"No, no, it’s a brother-in-law." Jin Er hugged Ning Yi’s arm and hid his side and smiled happily. It also made Ning Yi’s arm tightly pressed against her chest. Then I found out again, "There are friends, you see, the skinny ghost behind the car is the son of the brother-in-law. It’s really they, I told you about it, I went home that time. It was the old man who looked at me with his eyes, and then the sick man looked at me with his eyes..."

Although it is like a bad memory, Jin’s mood is obviously very cheerful. Ning Yi snorted: "You saw your sister, your sister seems to see you too, do you want to go down and recognize her, say hello? As for what brother-in-law and his son, do you want me to scare them?"

"No." Jiner smiled at the probe. I retracted. "Sisters can't recognize me. I can't recognize her. I really ran down and recognized. What should I say? I used to think of my sister, and I felt very disappointed. Now I am not disappointed. There may be some who think about her. But... there is no need to meet and say that it is good now."

Ning Yi looked out the window and touched her head.

"But, Xiang Gong. I am really right, right, I dreamt last night, I saw her today. And, when I went there, my sister always told me how to fight for favor at this brother-in-law, how? I have been badly bullied. I am being bullied again. Look at it today. The rich man who came out of this door also took her. My sister, she... should have a good time, I think about it. I am actually a little happy. ...oh, strange fate..."

She is happy to kiss Ning Yi like a kitten.

After a short time, my sister-in-law’s family went to the front and disappeared into the crowd.

The world is big and life is small. Trivial and broken, there are also trivial and broken encounters, trivial and broken fate... In many trivial things, sometimes Ning Yi will be confused, perhaps the war is really far away from the sky. thing. At this time, it was the thirteenth year of Jinghan’s lunar calendar. To the north of Yanliang City, the tentacles of Zhuji’s eyes were far away. Located in a town on the west side of Taiyuan, with the west **** of the sun, the trees sprinkled on the streets, and the crowd gathered here. I was so excited to listen to the storytellers who came with the Zhuji Kee car to tell the story of martial arts. On the side of the storytelling stand, a large car side also opened a stall, offering a variety of cheap snacks, or practical living items for sale, for a time, so that the side of the town is very lively.

A group of people who seem to have a lot of temperament look at it all on the street.

The reputation of Zhu Ji has already been played in the vicinity. Every time the storytelling, as well as the juggling and magic performances interspersed among them, the weight is very sufficient, so that the town’s excitement will not end until the night, and this day is also true. When the sun came down, the moon rose, and when it was on the sky, the people of Zhuji were ready to collect, and the townspeople who had come over finally dispersed and went home to rest.

When the people on the street finally dissipated almost, several Greenwooders who had been on the side of the road for a night finally came over. The head was a tall man with a long eyebrow stick. He was strong and like. Appearance and handsome, eyes also have the vicissitudes of life and calm, it seems quite murderous.

"Say a thing." The man came over and frowned and opened his mouth. "Today, even from now on, here, the people of your bamboo records are not allowed, or I will kill you."

His tone is as if he is talking about a very small thing. The bamboo collectors who have packed things stopped and looked at each other. Not far away, a responsible bamboo guard has also come over. He looks at the man and his eyes are quite complicated.

"Shitou Ling~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has been gone for a long time." The bamboo guards arched the arch. "What you said is impossible."

"You know me." The man surnamed history looked at him, his arm was just a move, and in the twinkling of an eye, the eyebrow stick behind him had already appeared on his hand. This action caused a sudden whistling in the air and murderous. For some reason, his exposure to his identity is obviously taboo.

"Nine-grain dragon history, history leader." The guard arched his hand, "I was also a Liangshan person in the lower, naturally knowing the history of the leader."

Because of this sentence, the atmosphere fell to the cold in an instant, Shi Jin's head was biased, and the corner of his mouth outlined a horrible arc.

"Everything outside!"

Not many people saw the moment of the fight, but after the screaming of the sound, the bamboo guards who were still walking in front of the hand had already shed their blood and flew toward the rear. The pressure of the shadow was like a gust of whistling. The entire site was scraped, and then the column was slammed underground. In the fire of summer night, the floating dust spread and cracks appeared on the ground.

After a lapse of more than two years, the face in the fire screamed with great anger, and forced toward the people of Zhuji... (to be continued)