In 1928, the Beiyang warlords fell, the Northern Expedition ended, and the Nanjing Nationalist Government formally ruled the whole of China.

However, the power of warlords was far from completely dissipated. After the Northern Expedition, various factions of the Kuomintang formed a military and political group to control mainland China and separate one side. This period is called the new warlord period.

The invaders have not been driven away, the warlords have separated their regimes, and the people's lives have not improved. Many poor proletarians are still struggling between life and food and clothing.

The Shaocheng area is remote to the south, and it is especially hot in summer.

"elder brother."

The young man in coarse linen clothes raised his hand and waved his hands. There was still a bit of childishness in his eyebrows and eyes, but he could still see the beauty of his appearance. The young man's bright eyes were beautiful, and the pure brown eyes seemed to be bubbling under the setting sun. The streams are average.

The man next to him helping the hoeer stood up slightly, wiped his sweat, his eyes shifted slightly when he saw the young man, looked at the innocent face of the young man, smiled and said, "Xiao Yu, I'm here to see your brother again. "

The young man is holding the tea basket in his right hand, his fingers are as white as the ivory hosta in the hair of the wives in the warlord's mansion.

He smiled shyly at the man, with a soft voice unique to young people: "Brother Xu, you are here too. I brought water today, so you can take a sip too."

Xie Yu put the basket on the ground, clumsily took out a small clay cup, poured a cup and handed it to the man.

The man took the water and drank it in one gulp. After he finished drinking, he casually wiped his lips, and moved a few steps closer, pulling the teapot from the young man's hand and saying, "Hey, it's just a little The tea is not enough to quench my thirst, Xiao Yu, you have given it all, if this pot of tea is not enough, I will give it all to Brother Xu."

The young man became a little anxious immediately, he spoke softly and warmly, without any momentum: "Brother Xu, you can't drink all of it, I have to leave this to my brother, my brother will be very tired and thirsty after working."

The man laughed contemptuously: "Ha, you idiot still feel sorry for others? So what if I drink all of it today?"

A few men gathered around as if they were watching a show, but none of them seemed to want to help him.

Xie Yu stomped his feet impatiently. He was not very old, but he was just sixteen or seventeen years old. Perhaps because of malnutrition and not much food, he was not tall, and he looked like a little girl.

"You, you are unreasonable, you can't drink it all!"

He said, pulling the teapot vigorously in his hand. The man does farm work every day and has great strength. Xie Yu can't compete with him at all, but the young man is so stubborn that he wants to get the teapot back desperately. There is no way to snatch it from Xie Yu.

The man couldn't hold back his face, turned his eyes, and deliberately let go of his hand. Xie Yu couldn't hold back for a while, and fell directly to the ground. His body was covered with mud, the palm of his hand was broken, and the teapot was also broken.

Xie Yu's ruddy lips were slightly deflated, and he was about to cry.

"Xu Zhu, what are you doing? Bullying my brother Jiang Yanshen?"

Accompanied by the sharp and deep male voice, a crisp sound of iron hoe hitting the crook of the leg suddenly sounded.

Xu Zhu, a man with a height of almost 1.8 meters, knelt on the ground without resisting the severe pain. He covered the bend of his legs, and sweat broke out on his dark forehead. Kind of scary.

His voice was a little timid, but when he saw a lot of people gathered around him, he managed to hold up some courage and said: "That kid Xie Yu is just a fool, do you really think of him as a younger brother?"

Jiang Yanshen's hand holding the iron hoe tightened a little, his dark eyes stared at him like a jackal in a famine.

Xu Zhu didn't dare to say anything immediately, and his eyes were a little flustered.

Jiang Yanshen kicked him on the waist, picked up Xu Zhu, and said in a ruthless voice, "If you scold him again, I will tell you that the Xu family will have no children and grandchildren today. Guess the landlord of the Zhou family is a gangster?" you help me?"

There was silence all around, except for Xie Yu's occasional cat-like sobbing.

Xu Zhu couldn't hold back his face, and said in a low voice as if begging for mercy: "Brother Jiang, let me go around this time, look at my leg, what should I do if it is broken, my whole family relies on me salary."

Jiang Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Xie Yu. The young man's short fluffy and slightly soft hair was a little messy on his forehead, and his smooth face was covered with spots of mud. Those brown eyes, which were different from those of others, were foggy at the moment. , pitiful, obedient and soft.

The young man was still holding the broken teapot tightly in his hand, looking at him with a cute and dazed look.

Jiang Yan shook hands deeply, resisting the itch in his palms.

He bowed his head to Xu Zhu and said, "Apologize to my brother."

Those eyes were cold and cruel, so that Xu Zhu hurriedly flattered Xie Yu, who fell to the ground beside him, and said, "I'm sorry, little brother Yu, you see, I usually like to joke... "

The boy's eyes widened, as if he didn't understand why the man who was aggressive towards him before suddenly changed his attitude, but he bit his lower lip when he heard Xu Zhu's words, and said unhappily: "You're not kidding, you just want to rob me Water bottle for brother, villain."

Xu Zhu panicked immediately, and some didn't understand why the boy who was so coaxed before was so stubborn at this moment.

No matter how he bullied him before, this little boy still looked stupid, and he still obediently called him Big Brother Xu the next day.

Jiang Yanshen's eyes were dark, and his feet became more and more vigorous. Xu Zhu could even clearly hear the sound of his leg breaking, and the painful sound resounded through the field.

Many helpers took a step back subconsciously. Jiang Yanshen was indeed a ruthless person. Some even suspected that his alcoholic father was beaten to death by him.

"Hey, what are you doing together? The Zhou family invites you to enjoy a blessing, right? All wages will be reduced by three copper coins."

Many people hurriedly dispersed after hearing the words, Jiang Yanshen pulled Xu Zhu up, ignoring Xu Zhu's pale face and moaning in pain.

When the steward approached and saw this scene, he couldn't help frowning: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yanshen held Xu Zhu's hand tightly, and said in a steady and calm voice, "Brother Xu accidentally bumped into my younger brother just now when he was doing something in the field, maybe he bumped into him a little hard."

He said and pointed to Xie Yu who was sitting on the ground blankly. The manager was dubious and asked Xu Zhu to rest while Jiang Yanshen went back to work.

After the whole incident, Xu Zhu didn't even have a chance to say a word to explain, and he had to subtract one day from his wages.

Jiang Yanshen walked to Xie Yu's side, and skillfully reached out to pat the mud and dust off his body, his voice was low: "Where did Xiao Yu fall?"

Xie Yu blinked, his brown eyes were clear and pure, he shook his head and said, "Brother, I don't hurt."

The young man was a little clumsy in his speech, but he still tried his best to express himself: "I am very happy when I see brother, and it doesn't hurt."

Jiang Yanshen was funny and heartbroken. Xie Yu was the little beggar he picked up on the street the year before. At that time, the little guy was sallow and thin, and looked stupid, except for a pair of amazingly beautiful eyes, which was a pity.

Jiang Yanshen didn't know what was going on at the time, his brain twitched, and he actually handed him the only piece of dry steamed bun, and then he was entangled by this little guy.

It doesn't count if you talk about it, after all, Xie Yu didn't do anything to him, maybe because he was the only one who gave Xie Yu food, so every time Xie Yu saw him, he would subconsciously follow him, not far or near He didn't dare to go up and talk to him, maybe the little guy thought he hadn't been discovered, but he didn't know that Jiang Yanshen knew everything.

Until one day, the little guy approached him timidly with a piece of candy, and called him softly: "Brother, here you are."

The little guy's eyes were looking at the candy, which revealed longing, but he gave the candy to him without any regrets.

Jiang Yanshen looked at him fixedly at that time, without saying a word.

For quite a long time, he watched Xie Yu being bullied and beaten by beggars around him. Many people laughed at him as a fool. It was a miracle to follow him.

Seeing that he refused to accept it at the time, Xie Yu thought he was worried about the unknown origin of the item, so he explained to him very seriously: "Brother, this is very sweet. It was given to me by a gentleman. He told me to hide it. He also said This is very sweet."

Jiang Yanshen asked him why he gave it to him, Xie Yu only said: "Because brother is very good."

The little beggar has been with him for more than a year, silently, giving him all good things. Jiang Yanshen has long regarded him as his younger brother, protecting him in the small area of ​​Shaocheng, and Xie Yu's life is therefore Had a little better time.

Later, Jiang Yanshen's alcoholic father died, so he simply took the little guy home, and the two of them usually called each other brothers.

But maybe because he was often bullied when begging before, Xie Yu had already made it a habit to be bullied. He didn't resist, or even accepted it.

Jiang Yan couldn't control his temper, so he could only protect him more carefully.

It was only later that he discovered that the little guy was not to be bullied, at least when it came to dealing with him, the weak boy would be extremely stubborn.

No one can refuse the feeling of being treated like the whole world, especially someone like Jiang Yanshen.

In the evening, when Jiang Yanshen came home, the food at home had already been prepared. In fact, it was very simple rice porridge and pickled vegetables.

Xie Yu sat obediently in front of the dining table, with his hands horizontally placed, his face half resting on his arms, only a small half of his face was exposed.

It wasn't until seeing him coming home that he got up excitedly: "Brother, you're back."

Jiang Yanshen couldn't help but bend his eyes, he rubbed the boy's fluffy hair: "I'm back."

The young man rubbed his palm subconsciously, and then he reached out to hold the bowls and chopsticks for him. Only then did Jiang Yanshen notice a deep cut on the back of the young man's hand.

Jiang Yanshen grabbed Xie Yu's hand, and his voice became cold unconsciously: "What's the matter, did you scratch it in the field today?"

Xie Yu nodded, glanced at Jiang Yanshen from the corner of his eye, and then said cautiously: "It's okay, I don't hurt, brother, you know, I don't feel it."

Jiang Yanshen was a little confused, like a tangled ball of thread, and his tone was unconsciously harsh: "You can stop bandaging the wound if it doesn't hurt? How did I teach you?"

Xie Yu's eyes couldn't help turning red, he seemed aggrieved, he held back and said, "Brother, I was wrong, don't abandon me."

Jiang Yan sighed deeply, got up and took some ointment to scrub and bandage him.

"In the future, tell me where you get hurt, do you understand?"

Xie Yu nodded obediently: "Got it."

Jiang Yan rubbed his face deeply: "Brother will not want you, brother will support you forever."

Xie Yu blinked, as if there were little stars in his eyes.

"My sisters say that the person who will support you for the rest of your life is your husband. Does that brother want Xiaoyu to be his bride?"

Jiang Yan took a deep breath and met those eyes full of trust. He couldn't even tell Xie Yu that the bride could only be a girl.

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