I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

I knelt on the futon and looked up at the god above.

The first family Qin's mother Xu's boudoir Mingjun embroidered gave birth to the lotus seat of Xi.

Xu Junxiu is Qin Heng's wife and Qin Zhan's biological mother.

Although Qin Heng always asks me to come to pray before Mrs. Qin's spirit every festival, but I dove to occupy the body of her son, and I feel embarrassed. Although I don't believe in ghosts and gods, I don't want to stay for a long time.

Today, I am sincere and sincere, and I muttered: "Mrs. Qin, you must know that I am not your original son. But this is not what I wanted. I came to Guibao from New China, and I was very uncomfortable... Oh, I won’t mention it If the real Qin Zhan comes into my shell, don’t worry, my parents are good people and will take good care of him. Qin Zhan’s father and Aunt Xu are also good people, although I can’t say the word father in my heart, But I also treat them as relatives. If you are alive, let me make a name for myself." Speaking of this, I felt that my skin was too thick, and I added: "Of course I don't necessarily need anything. Mingtang, if it doesn’t work, then let me come back with a full body, at least I can do my filial piety for Qin Zhan.”

I plugged in a stick of incense, straightened my clothes, and walked out of the Buddhist hall.

Qin Heng and Aunt Xu waited for me in the yard with a few family members. Aunt Xu was furious and ignored Qin Heng. When she saw me coming out, her eyes immediately turned red.

I also felt uncomfortable, calling out: "Auntie..."

Aunt Xu grabbed my hand and said, "You are not allowed to compete outside! Don't listen to your father. I think big and small things are bullshit. Just come back!"

Qin Heng also patted me on the shoulder, hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Say hello to Uncle Ying for me."

Out of the gate, Zhuan'er was waiting for me with the flowered horse. Next to the flowered horse was the white horse, the reins of which were in the hands of a short, fat man in his early thirties. It had been cloudy and snowy for the past few days, and both of them were wearing coir raincoats.

I got on the horse, and Zhuan'er also got on a big green mule.

Today I'm dressed in new, lean clothes, with a long sword hanging from my saddle.The two parts of the intestines are sad, and the chest is probably happy.I just feel that the fur is furious, the horse is angry, the courage is flying, and the wind is like howling, it just happens to be my BGM.I can't wait to pull the rein to make the horseman stand up and pose like a Napoleon.

Seeing that Aunt Xu was still about to cry, I smiled and said, "Don't be sad, Aunt! I will definitely come back during the Chinese New Year!"

Qin Heng waved his hand and said, "Go, it's getting late."

Leaving the Liuxu Gate, Qin Heng and Aunt Xu were still watching us from afar, I turned my head and saw Qin Heng's flattering face, and wanted to say something to Aunt Xu, but she elbowed her away.Aunt Xu does not want her stupid son to go on a long journey, she scolded Qin Heng all night yesterday, and she is afraid of getting into trouble with him these days, I couldn't help laughing secretly.

That short and fat man, surnamed Bao, saw me turn around and said with a smile: "Master Qin loves Qin Shaoxia very much."

I was very satisfied with the young man's statement, and hurriedly said: "I haven't traveled far before, and I have to rely on Brother Bao to take care of me this way."

Bao Yi hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "I dare not take it." Then he said: "Before Bao, Marshal Ying sent three fast horses to rush, and none of them invited Qin Shaoxia. Bao has only been here for two days. Qin Shaoxia Let’s go on the road happily. Bao’s luck is high this year!”

I didn't know how much he knew about the purpose of my business, so I laughed: "My father is cautious, please don't blame him."

We went all the way south, and when we left the city gate, I looked up at the word "Jiu'an", and thought that although the name of this county is beautiful, everyone has to look forward to Shu.I don't know if I will miss the six months of peace and tranquility, and I don't have to worry about food and clothing?

When we got on the main road, refugees flocked southward, mostly on foot, occasionally leading bony animals and pushing carts.The snow in the inter-river channel could not accumulate, but it was so damp that the crowd seemed particularly shy.I thought to myself that this strategy is right, Jiu'an can't support so many people, and if we go forward, there may be a rush.

Although Bao Yi didn't urge him, he was in a hurry. We rode fast all the way, and when we went to bed at night, my crotch was like a fire. No wonder the cavalrymen were all bow-legged.Ask the owner of the shop, it's only sixty miles away from Jiu'an, and it's only an hour's drive for my Popsang.

The bed in the place where I stayed the next day was greasy, and there were strange noises on the ceiling. I didn't sleep well all night, and the next day I was sleepy on the horse.On the fourth day, there was not even a greasy bed, and I slept in the wild, and the three of them took turns to be on duty. Fortunately, there were no track cutters, and there was no more snow.On the sixth day, there were fewer and fewer refugees who accompanied us all the way. We turned to the west, and they went to the east.

After walking for half a day, the terrain changed completely. Starting from Jiu'an County, there were shallow and gentle hills all the way. Now, there are suddenly mountains and cliffs piercing the sky. His body was smashed to pieces, and I was terrified to see it.

Bao Yi said, this is out of the Jianhe River and into the Six-Different Road.Fortunately, we didn't have to climb the thousand-ren high mountain. We walked along the caravan trail at the foot of the mountain, walked seven or eight miles, and passed through the pass.

Once out of the pass, I heard the sound of water.

In front of him was a big yellow river rushing towards the west, Bao Yi laughed loudly and said, "This is the Liezong River! We will be able to arrive at Yinbi Village tomorrow!"

We walked along the river until dusk, and saw a few fishing boats moored by the bank, so we went to ask for a night.The fisherman heard that Bao Yi was under the command of the commander of Yinbi Zhaiying, and he refused to accept our money after beating him to death, and even cooked a fat fish for us.This was the best meal along the way, with a little coarse salt in the soup, it was so fresh that I almost swallowed it with my tongue.Not to mention that our PLA is disciplined, and if we don’t use needles and threads from the masses, just to punch this fish, I will have to sneak some money under my pillow when I get up the next day.

The further up the river, the more turbulent the river, and the mountains on both sides of the bank are like a pack of wolves hunting this fierce mane, gradually closing in and attacking.We were walking halfway up the mountain, and the road was already dangerous. Whenever we doubted that there was no way ahead, we turned around a hairpin bend again.

Turning around a mountain pass, the sound of the water became more and more deafening, Bao Yi yelled for me and Zhuaner to get off the horse.

After a closer look, I saw a plank road on the cliff.The three of us led the animal down, Bao Yi led the way and left me alone.

Under our feet, the river water rushed out of the canyon and fell on the river beach, stirring up water mist tens of meters high, like a huge wall collapsing in front of me, and the yellow bricks were smashed into powder between the black cliffs.The stack was empty, and the loop was rugged. I saw Zhuan'er walking in front of me fighting against each other, and I couldn't help shaking. If one of me stumbled, the three of us would all be dead.

After finally getting down to the river beach, the sound of the water was like thousands of war drums beating. The animals were frightened and moaned endlessly, but they seemed to be performing pantomime.The other bank is only a hundred steps away, and the bow can be broken. Across the majestic and overwhelming waves, I can't see anything.

The droplets hit the river beach, slapping people's faces like whips.Above, the rising water mist was blown straight into the sky by the new wind in the gorge, covering the sky like wolf smoke; below, the water flowed forward roaring with hatred and fanaticism with the speed of arrows and the power of piercing the city.I seemed to be involved in the thousands of horses and horses. I was dizzy and couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.

Bao Yi yelled something at me, but I couldn't hear a word, followed his gestures and turned around, only then did I see four big vermilion characters carved with silver hooks and iron paintings on the mountain wall we just came down.

Fierce mane raises dust!

After stopping for a while, Bao Yi took us up the zigzag plank road on the other side.When they got to the top of the mountain, the three of them were drenched by the mist from the beginning to the end. Looking at each other, they felt embarrassed and laughed.

This journey is both frightening and exciting.I have been in this plane for half a year, and this is the first time I feel more relaxed than ever.

The rivers and mountains are magnificent, and the fate is bizarre.Then since it is here, it is safe, enjoy it!