wooden fish

Old man Mi supported the couch with one hand, squinted his eyes, and looked at Mu Langshu who was sitting opposite him, who was still full of spring breeze and facing the wind. How long had it been since he had seen this bastard from Mu Lang's family.My mind was a little confused, and the old man Mishi didn't bother to think about it.On the other hand, Yao who was waiting behind Mu Langshu, compared with the old memories before, has restrained himself a lot.

Yao's long hair covered most of his face, with drooping eyelids and humble eyes, he seemed to obey his master at any time.

The old man Mi sighed silently in his heart, it was really worse than a generation.Thanks to Wuhen, he was exhausted physically and mentally for Yao, and finally died of exhaustion.The mourning hall is empty, only a coffin, a corpse, and a disciple.Thinking up to this point, old man Mi's thoughts flew away again, wondering if he was the same as Wuhen when he passed away, with thousands of knots in his heart, and he left without a thing before he untied it.And those disciples of my own, I'm afraid even Kuisawa can't compare with them.In the end, there was not even a guardian.

Seeing old man Mi's sad expression, Mu Langshu slowly started the topic: "I haven't seen him for many years, old man Mi is still as energetic as ever."

How about your body, only you know.The old man Mi was not ambiguous, and he teased Mu Langshu when they met: "Yes, the last time we met was at Shang Shanzhibo's wedding. You boy, you are really good. If you don't make people turn their backs, the world will be turned upside down, and there will be no peace. This time is to snatch the bride, what do you want to snatch this time?"

Bringing up the old incident again, Mu Langshu felt a little ashamed. After all, this incident was seen as a farce by outsiders, and only he knew what this incident meant to him.

At the beginning, Mu Langshu and Lan Yudie hurriedly made an appointment, and Mu Langshu quickly learned everything about Lan Yudie, including her family affairs, her love, and her love. . .marriage.And what makes Mu Langshu the most angry is that Lan Yudie is not the real wife, but a second wife for someone else.The person I cherish is about to become someone else's concubine, Mu Lang writes it in his heart, and he can't bear it because of face.Especially when meeting Lan Yudie for the second time in the Upper Realm.Mu Langshu found that she was already entwined with branches and vines in his heart, and he couldn't let go.

Mu Langshu originally thought that in the eyes of everyone, he was just a prodigal son and a womanizer, but from Lan Yudie's mouth, Mu Langshu heard others praise him for the first time, "A Shu is like a bamboo, clear and handsome. Yi".It was also because of this sentence that Mu Langshu couldn't sleep for the first time, especially the people who looked at the brightly decorated Shangshan Mansion and greeted them with smiling faces.Mu Langshu felt his heart was about to explode.He would never allow Mei Jiao'e in his heart to become someone else's bed.Moreover, in Mu Langshu's eyes, Shang Shan Zhi Bo is dull and doesn't care about world affairs, and he is dull and incomprehensible, so how can he be worthy of Lan Yudie.Mu Langshu was unwilling to lose to someone like Shangshan Zhibo.Moreover, Mu Langshu, who thinks too much of himself, thinks that although Lan Yudie doesn't get along with him deeply, they have already connected with each other, and he just waits for him to break through the eyes of the world and go to the end of the world hand in hand.

Mu Langshu's impulsive behavior was directly manifested on the wedding day of Shangshan Zhibo and Lan Yudie. Mu Langshu walked towards Lan Yudie with the peach in the eyes of everyone's confusion, and confessed affectionately: "That day, under the peach blossom and peach tree, I will fall in love with you. If you don't give up, you can take the peach with me to the end of the world. I, Mu Langshu, take the peach as a proof, and I only wish to be with you, Lan Yudie, in this life."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, and it even discredited the members of the Mu Lang family.But Mu Langshu was not ashamed of this, he looked straight at Lan Yudie, feeling that his hand was stretched stiff, but Lan Yudie didn't waver at all.

Just like the first time they met, Lan Yudie leaned behind Shan Zhibo, timidly: "Zhibo, what should I do?"

In an instant, Mu Langshu felt that his world was falling apart, and he wanted to grab something to stabilize his mind, so he stretched out his hand to grab Lan Yudie.

But before Mu Langshu touched Lan Yudie's clothes, Shangshan Zhibo grabbed Mu Langshu's wrist and said loudly: "I think Mr. Mulang misunderstood something. I'm here to tell you for Yudie." Say sorry."

Misunderstand? !How could it be a misunderstanding!Like how can it be a misunderstanding!Mu Langshu was furious, and was about to break free from Shangshan Zhibo's grasp, when Mulang Xiyuan under the table couldn't bear the lawless Mu Langshu's nonsense anymore, he slapped the table and shouted loudly: "Don't pull him away yet!" go down!"

The members of Mulang's family were waiting for Mulang Xiyuan's order, and they swarmed up, pulling away Mulangshu who was a little bit out of control.

But Mu Langshu lost his mind, he broke free several times and wanted to run to Lan Yudie, just like Lan Yuedie was Mu Langshu's only salvation, the only remaining hope.But what Mu Langshu saw was Lan Yudie shyly hiding behind Shangshan Zhibo in a hijab, looking like a little bird clinging to others.Mu Langshu never doubted his infatuation with Lan Yudie, but at this moment Mu Langshu began to question Lan Yudie's love for him.Is it wrong at the beginning, everyone is wrong.Then why is it that I am the only one who feels that my heart is bleeding.The disdainful eyes of everyone, the disdainful eyes of the tribe, the confident eyes of Shang Shanzhibo, and the trembling fingers of Lan Yudie on Shang Shanzhibo's shoulder, all made Mu Langshu feel that he had entered a strange world.Why is it not this world that collapsed?

When Mu Langshu was pressed past Mu Lang Xiyuan, Mu Lang Xiyuan scolded Mu Langshu in a low voice: "You have completely disgraced Mu Lang's family."

Being carried back to Mu Lang Mansion, being carried to kneel in front of the cold spirit tablet, Mu Langshu lowered his head heavily, a little puzzled and disappointed.Why the person you like doesn't like you, why you can't get it if you fight for it, why you lose the honor of your family, why, you are Mu Langshu. . .

The salute sounded in the ear, and Mu Langshu shed tears for love for the first time, was hurt by love for the first time, felt powerless for life for the first time, and never wanted to see anyone or say anything for the first time.

But reality is cruel.

The returning Mulang Xiyuan slapped Mulangshu to the ground with a slap, and yelled heavily: "The worthless guy has lost all the honor of the Mulang family. Reflect on yourself in front of your ancestors."

This slap made Mu Langshu's support fall apart, and he collapsed on the ground, with blood gushing from the corner of his mouth, just like the crack in Mu Langshu's heart, the blood flowed continuously.Mu Langshu heard it hazily, but Lan Yudie's "Zhibo" voice still lingered in his ears, which was gentle and affectionate.

Mu Langshu never cared about the honor of the so-called Mu Lang family.From childhood, Mu Langshu knew that he was not the proud son in the eyes of his parents, nor would he become the glory of the family.With Mulang Xiyuan supporting this big family, Mulangshu has been unrestrained since he was a child, and has become the most worrying existence in the history of the Mulang family.Everyone turned a blind eye to Mu Langshu's wandering.But today he abandoned the aura of the Mulang family, and put the Mulang family under the ridicule of everyone. The moment Mulangshu made up his mind, he was destined to become the sinner and stain of the Mulang family.But Mu Langshu is not afraid, but Mu Langshu did not expect that the ending would be so unbearable.

Lying directly on the ground, Mu Langshu squinted at the rows of spiritual seats. Those were the people who had made contributions to the Mu Lang family. They exchanged their blood and lives for the glory of the Mu Lang family today. The unworthy descendants named Mu Langshu were all discredited.Mu Langshu laughed miserably as he pulled his wound.

Being mentioned by the old man Mi, Mu Langshu didn't even know that it had been so long, so long that he was about to forget it.Mu Langshu raised his head, still with the look of spring breeze and harmony, but his mouth was straightforward and cold: "If you don't grab it, will you give it to me?"

Old man Mi was not very impressed with this bohemian junior in front of him.I just remember that Yotsuba once joked: "Mulang's family should have a few more bloody people like Xiaoshu, so that they can be regarded as descendants of the old Mu family who saved the world, spilled blood, and fought for their lives. Otherwise , are like Xiaoyuan, everything sinks too deep, how can it have the vigor of old Mumu back then."

Now, looking at Mu Langshu's blatant smile, old man Mi finally understands it.The sleepy old man waved his hand: "That's all, go, I'm sleepy." He drooped his eyes and wanted to sleep.

Mu Langshu didn't keep up with the old man Mi's rhythm, he paused for a moment, then got up and left.

"Xiao Yao." The old man Mi called out in a daze.

Mu Langshu waved his hand to Yao, and left first.

Watching Mu Langshu land safely, Yaocai approached Mi's old man, knelt on the ground, did not speak, just waited quietly.Some things, some people, there is always an understanding.

After squinting for a while, old man Mi opened his eyes again, and what he saw was Yao kneeling respectfully in front of him, sighed, and then old man Mi opened his mouth, and he got a piece of advice from his old friend: "Here is your A letter from the master, saying that I will give it to you after I met you. Unexpectedly, you have been away for so many years without looking back. Take it, take it. Whether you want to read it or not is up to you.” Mi With a wave of the old man's hand, the letter flew out of the cabinet and landed firmly on Yao's knees.

There was no word on the envelope, but Yao knew that the contents inside were heavier than a thousand catties, and he was so heavy that he couldn't lift his legs.

"Fate comes and goes. I can't blame you for what happened to your master. You can go too." Old man Mi lowered his hand, and the door opened quietly.

Yao put the letter well into his pocket, hesitating a little.

"He can write this letter, which means that he doesn't blame you anymore." The old man Mi sighed for the third time today, all for the same person.As soon as Wuhen left, there was one less old man who could talk, can you not regret it?

Hearing the old man Mi's words, Yao's imprisoned tears moistened his eyes, and the memories that were deliberately sealed in his heart came one after another.The first tooth, the first mouthful of food, the first utterance, the first sentence, the first act of acting like a baby. . .Too many first times are lost to one person's smile.The only thing Yao thought was the red beans that Mu Langshu could easily throw at others.

The author has something to say:

Suddenly there is a dark rhythm of Mulangshu ╮(╯▽╰)╭But he is already black-bellied O(∩_∩)O~ Otherwise how can I grab it