Villain Organization Fishing Rules [Quick Transmigration]

#弗外一：Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water

Time flows like water, and in the blink of an eye, 20 years have passed since a thunderbolt destroyed the Demon Cult in the third year of the Daqing Dynasty.

In the past 20 years, many things have naturally happened. It is not that the martial arts will be much more peaceful without the devil's religion, a shit-stirring stick who has done all kinds of bad things.Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there will naturally be disputes.

On the highest mountain in Sichuan and Sichuan, a middle-aged man in blue shirt with long beard and disheveled hair was sitting and resting under a tree. With drooping eyes leaning against the tree trunk, one foot is raised, a cloth crown is twirled with the left hand, and the right hand is pressed on the big gourd at the waist.

The blades of grass in the woods were windless, and a long arrow made by the hunter flew over. The middle-aged man closed his eyes skillfully and rolled on the spot, making his clothes even more messy. He patted his sleeves and put his hair on Pick off a few dead leaves.

"Old bastard, did you steal my hen?" A sun-tanned little face stood out from the grass holding a bow, gnashing its teeth angrily, "That's my only hen!"

"You said it was eaten by an old man, so is that an old man?" Although he is only in his early forties, a man of this age can already call himself an "old man". After all, the average male life expectancy in the Daqing Dynasty was only about 50 years old.

The man made it clear that he was playing a rascal, and the young man from Orion's family became impatient, but there was nothing he could do about it.It's nothing more than shooting arrows to scare people. If you really want him to kill people, you don't dare. If he is taken away by the government, will the old mother at home cry to death?

"I also said it wasn't you. I sprinkled cow dung and herbs on the hen, and you are the only one with this smell."

"I asked why the chicken smelled so weird yesterday." The man nodded as if he had suddenly realized, his big eyes were still bright and smiling, and while the boy was jumping, he pressed his bowed hand with three fingers.

The Orion boy was startled. Ever since his father fell down from the mountain and died, he has taken on the responsibility of the family. He has also been hunting in the mountains for more than two years. , but he felt that it was heavier than a thousand catties, and he couldn't even lift it.

"Hey, what a lot of strength." The middle-aged man continued to praise, "Boy, it's already high in the sun, and the old man has other things to do. Eat your hen and wait for me to come down the mountain to pay for it?"

"Fuck, ghosts will believe you. Where are you going, I'll go with you." The boy poked his neck.

"It's okay." The man nodded, let go of his hand, and continued walking up the mountain with his back to the boy.

Seeing this strange chicken thief continuing to go up, the Orion boy was a bit puzzled, he jumped up and chased him, and asked curiously: "What are you going to do, there is nothing on it, the valuable things are many years ago They were all taken away, and there were only two bluestone bricks left."

"I heard that there used to be a big palace there, where many rich people lived, and there were attendants when they came in and out."

"Aren't you a local?" The man asked casually as he listened with a smile.

"No, my father only came to this mountain more than ten years ago. Earlier, no one lived at the foot of the mountain. I don't know why. My father didn't tell me, nor did the uncles at the foot of the mountain."

The man suppressed his smile, and said softly: "It's been 20 years, and the demon sect's legacy is still there, so it can be seen how much it could harm the villagers back then."

"What teach what prestige?"

"It's nothing, I made an appointment with my friend to go to the mountain to see the scenery."

"What beautiful scenery is there on the mountain? Isn't it just a maple forest? It is said that it was struck by lightning in the early years, and only a little bit of it is left to germinate and grow. Otherwise, the mountain will be full of red leaves... It's not autumn either."

"You don't understand, the scenery we see is different from what you see."

The Orion boy was a bit unconvinced, but he refused to let this nasty chicken thief escape, so he could only follow him to the top of the mountain.I don't know if it was his illusion, but the boy felt that when the man looked at the ruined wall, the smile that was always on the corner of his mouth changed, into something he couldn't tell.

Just like when his mother wiped the longbow that Dad used after Dad died, with a smile, but not purely happy.

Sure enough, there was nothing on the mountain, not even a stool to sit on. The man looked at it without saying anything, so he found a stone under a maple tree, lifted the hem of his green shirt and sat on it in a disgraceful manner, and put his hands on it again. On the big gourd.

Not long after, the Orion boy saw a few people coming over - the first one was a Taoist priest with a cold and indifferent face, a long sword and a bronze medal at his waist, he saw the boy was like the man in green on the stone, and asked naturally Said: "How much does he owe you?"

The boy froze for a moment before realizing that he was talking to himself, so he quickly told about the chicken stealing.

The man's expression changed, but he didn't say anything after all, and took a piece of silver from his side to the boy: "Is it enough?"

Enough is enough, and an old hen can't be sold for much.

Now that he has received the compensation, the Orion boy has no reason to stay here. Although he is curious, he knows that there are some things that should not be taken care of, so he can only look at the man with nostalgia, then turn his head and go down the mountain.

When I was leaving, I saw a man and a woman dressed in strange clothes approaching. The clothes they wore were not at all like the guests from the Central Plains, and they were not at all like the people from Sichuan and Sichuan, but rather like the people from southern Xinjiang in the legend.

The leading woman looks like a barbarian, looking around thirty, she has the spirit of a snow mountain goddess, but also has the charm of an adult woman, her eyes are light blue, and the exaggerated silver ornaments on her body are clanging and swaying.The man who followed him was about 40 years old, and he also had silver ornaments on his neck and wrists that could make noise. On his shoulder was a bird of prey that he didn't know, with sharp and fierce eyes.

What a bunch of weirdos.

"Funny kid, go find him when I go down the mountain, and ask him if he wants to take my mother to the Shushan school." Ren Donglai laughed, hiding the fact that he was causing trouble again.

"Are you planning to accept apprentices again? The apprentices you accept are all brought to you by Sima." Yu Daozi said calmly.

"Who told him to be the next generation of Shushan elder brother? Besides, senior brother, you are not willing to accept apprentices. In order to keep our master's inheritance alive, the younger brother can only serve on your behalf."

"Find the right one, and I will accept the apprentice myself."

...You are right, do you mean the same inborn Dao body as you?Then you may not receive it for 100 years.

The two brothers and sisters were chatting and laughing when they saw men and women dressed as people from southern Xinjiang approaching.Yun Xinyuan bowed profusely, no longer the aloofness and arrogance of her early years, because of the luxurious attire covered in silver jewelry, she added a bit of calm and sophistication of being in a high position all the year round.

"Wan Gu Sect, Southern Border Gu mother, disrespect and disrespect." Ren Donglai said with a smile in his eyes, then looked at Yun Suihe at the side, and nodded, "Wan Gu Sect, Wudu Sanren."

If they also bring the chief commander and minor commander of their sect, the leaders of the number one force in southern Xinjiang will be all in charge.

Back then, after Yun Xinyuan saw the sky thunder, she returned according to Sanin's order, and saw the whole scorched land and a large palace on fire.When several Demon Sect disciples saw them, they attacked them with their swords. Yu Daozi and the Holy Maiden were unambiguous, and directly killed the remaining dozen or so people, and rescued the unconscious Yun Suihe.

They went to the foot of the mountain to join Ding Yao, the guardian of the right, and killed a few secret agents that Yun Zhongshan arranged next to Ding Yao, and then they discussed following the map to go to southern Xinjiang.After all, although the Devil's Cult is destroyed, the decent will never let them go.

In the end, Yun Xinyuan took Yun Suihe and the only remaining disciples of the Devil's Cult to the far southern border. Several people fell down on the way, and finally, before she died, she met the Southern Border Ten Thousand Gu Sect. Disciple, also the original teacher of the ancestor of the Demon Cult.

It's completely different from the evil deeds of the Devil's Cult. Although the Ten Thousand Gu Sect sounds scary, there are similar ten thousand Gu pits in the sect, but they will not throw innocent civilians down to feed the bugs.A large part of them are Miao people, and they are white Miao people. In addition to protecting themselves, releasing Gu is mostly for curing diseases, saving lives and surviving.

Yun Xinyuan told the master of the Wangu sect about the situation of the demon sect, and the latter took them in.And because Yun Xinyuan was extremely talented in Gu art, and she was still a woman. After seven years, she took over the position of the old sect master, received the new Wan Gu Gu, and became the new Nanjiang Gu mother. Yes, the master of this sect must be a woman.

They used voodoo to protect the people of southern Xinjiang, and intermarried with the barbarian kings of southern Xinjiang for generations. The boys they gave birth to were the next generation of southern Xinjiang princes, and the girls they gave birth to were the next generation of southern Xinjiang voodoo mothers.

Well, there is no need to worry about the trouble of close relatives getting married, because the Gu mother breeds the Gu king, their bodies can only support one child.The old sect master of the previous generation gave birth to a son, so Yun Xinyuan was left with the position of sect master.

But the strange thing is that Yun Xinyuan is almost forty years old, and the sons of the southern Xinjiang princes all succeeded to the throne and married wives, so she killed her and never got married.Later, because she did a lot of things for Nanjiang and also accepted female apprentices, people just forget about it.

When they returned to the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, they naturally knew more details about Huixue Xinfa.The old sect master looked through the records of a hundred years ago, and he has seen the records of this set of kung fu. The disciple who created this set of mental methods is very stubborn. Even if his master told him that practicing this kind of kung fu will definitely be backlashed, he didn't listen at all. After quarreling with Master, he left Southern Border and never came back.

After Yun Suihe knew all this, he asked Wan Gu Sect to abolish his martial arts without hesitation, stripped the poison of Huixue Xinfa, and followed the elders in the sect to practice Gu skills and beast control. Vipers, scorpions and other creatures.Later, he became the elder of Wan Gu Sect, known as "Wu Du San Ren".

As his skills improved, his temper also became stronger, oh, no, his eldest and young master's temper has been like this since he was a child.After hearing Ren Donglai's yin and yang strangeness, he didn't even lift his eyelids, and turned back and said, "How can we compare with Shushan School's 'Xiaoyao Sword Immortal' Yu Daozi and...'Heaven's Secret' Ren Donglai."

Everyone has been in the Jianghu for more than 20 years, and no one has the title of "Damn Jianghu".

"If I can count all the secrets and compare myself with the test of heaven, Ren doesn't dare to do it. After all, people are not as good as heaven. If I can really count all the secrets, how can we be what we are today?" While speaking, he looked at Yun Xin Like a kite, and then quickly looked away.

Yun Xinyuan ignored this look, and indifferently planned the words of the two naive old men to exchange words: "It's a pity that you and I will meet here in 20 years, but Yuanyuan can't come."

Ren Donglai said "tsk": "There is no way, unlike the king of Southern Xinjiang where you are, the new emperor of our Daqing is not open-minded. Miss Xue, ah, no, she is now the concubine Xue Gui, don't say far away. If you come to Sichuan, you won’t even be able to get out of the palace.”

Yun Suihe laughed, and then mocked: "That's not true, 'a thousand pieces of gold are not exchanged' Xue Yuanyuan married His Royal Highness Xianwang back then, and used Yunlai Trading Company as a dowry, so she got the position of concubine, and later advised Xianwang, How could you condescend to come to this broken mountain top after dismounting the crown prince and giving birth to the second prince who is now favored by the new emperor?"

"Brother." Yun Xinyuan shouted.

Not to mention the question of keeping a little moral, now Xue Yuanyuan is the current noble concubine, and there is a favored second prince under her knees, and the two of them are closely related to the king of Nanjiang. Some words can be scolded by Donglai, but they cannot.

"Of course I know how powerful it is, Junior Sister, but whoever first found Wang Bujiu who wanted revenge and provided him with various rare medicinal materials, wasn't it the King Xian who lived in the south of the Yangtze River? Since then, His Highness Xian Wang has been unable to tolerate it It's a huge Central Plains Wulin." Yun Suihe sneered.

The series of events back then, in the final analysis, all started with Wang Bujiu, but why did Wang Bujiu insist on revenge, why was he able to deceive Lin Qi without anyone's assistance, and how did he Rescue those boys and girls who test the medicine without telling Lin Laowangba?

At that time, even Ren Donglai was only suspicious, but after many years, things slowly surfaced.Jiangnan was originally the fiefdom of King Xian, and it was also the source of his fortune, pulling down the prince, and finally sending troops to the capital.

"So what? It's been 20 years, are you going to rush to the palace and let the new emperor of Daqing pay for his life?" Yun Xinyuan said coldly, "Back then, it was nothing more than everyone getting what they needed. Lin Qi and Yun who died because of this Zhongshan, which one deserves it? Even if he is your father, you should know what is right and what is wrong."

He is already 40 years old, with twists and turns, conflicts of interests, as the elder of the Wan Gu sect, Yun Suihe has learned to understand, he just couldn't help but babble a few times: "Everyone else deserves to die, should Sanin also die?" ..."

Hearing this name, everyone fell silent.

Sanin, 20 years ago, the world has forgotten this name, but they still remember: that young man who always pretends to be deep and reliable, but in fact is naive and loves to laugh.

Yes, young people, in the eyes of their 40-year-olds, their life is always stuck in their 20s, isn't it just a young man?

"Today I came to pay homage to Brother Sa, who reminded me where he was buried?" Ren Donglai was the most open-minded, and soon laughed again, patted the wine gourd on his waist that he had been reluctant to drink, " Back then, he bought me a drink, and I owed him 20 years, so I just gave him a meal back, so as not to say I was stingy."

"The lightning struck, and the wildfire that burned for days and nights, and the skeleton of a fart." Yun Suihe said quietly, pointing to the maple forest, "In the end, I can only put a piece of paper in the box. The note, with the name of the unlucky guy written on it, will be his grave."

Isn't it unlucky to be struck by lightning?

"However, Master Sanin's skeleton is indeed nearby."

"Ding Yao committed suicide, right?"

"Well, you won't let Smiling Raksha go, and he won't go to southern Xinjiang with us."

Ren Donglai rubbed his nose and didn't say anything, but he wanted to say in his heart, "Ding Yao has killed a lot of people, isn't he the kind of person who died without guilt?" But thinking about it, there is no need to make Xinyuan angry .

The four of them walked under the marked maple tree, and they didn't make a serious grave, so they were afraid that the enemy would dig the grave.Sanin had Pei Xiao's guarantee. People knew that he had turned from the dark to the bright, but Smiling Rakshasa had many enemies.

"Brother Sanin, the brothers have come to see you~" Ren Donglai smiled and poured a gourd of wine on the wet soil, "The last time I drank, you and I said, we are not in the world, now it is really a Farewell for 20 years, never see you again."

"But don't be lonely, wait for us another 50 years, we have had enough fun in the world, and we will come down to accompany you."

"Haha, but you haven't done anything bad in your life, and you've done a great thing when you're here. The King of Hades will definitely let you have a good pregnancy. Maybe now you're all reincarnated and married, and you have a bunch of children. Oh, no, Reincarnation is a Buddhist saying."

Others were not as shameless as Ren Donglai. He held whatever he wanted to say in his heart, touched the wet soil on the ground, closed his eyes and felt the wind blowing over the maple leaves and the warmth of the sun above his head, and he could finish what he had to say.

"Okay, the worship is over, and it's time to talk about business. You should have heard that: the year before last, the saint known as the 'beggar emperor' died, and King Jing, who stayed in the capital, took the throne. The current saint , that is, the former King Xian sent troops from the south of the Yangtze River and regained the throne."

Of course, whether to take it back or take it away is a matter of opinion. Anyway, the history books will definitely uphold the king's orthodoxy. After all, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

"Prince Xian returned to the capital. General Xiao, the 'Daqing Panshi', had served King Jing's edict and intercepted King Xian's car. Fortunately, King Xian was not among them, so he was able to quietly lead people into the palace to be killed with the help of his cronies in Beijing. King Jing. But afterwards, he is very dissatisfied with General Xiao today. For several years, he seems to have ordered to reprimand the Xiao family army at the border, and now he is even ordered to return to Beijing to report on his duties. After years of seeking peace, I want to settle accounts with General Xiao."

Ren Donglai made a gesture of "wiping his neck".

"Nowadays, there are turbulent winds and clouds in the rivers and lakes, different opinions, and the younger generation of knights are full of enthusiasm. If they really take action to save General Xiao, I am afraid that something will happen. I am afraid that I will take this opportunity to completely eradicate the martial arts forces."

Yun Xinyuan looked up at him, but Yun Suihe didn't make a sound.

Ren Donglai laughed: "It sounds like this has nothing to do with your southern border, right? But what if the imperial court plans to send troops to the south, kill the barbarian kings, seize southern border, and truly unify the world?"

"He dares!" Yun Suihe couldn't hold back his violent temper.

"He is the emperor's old son, so why wouldn't he dare? Besides, he made a plan 20 years ago, and it will be logical to do it 20 years later. Only this time, he doesn't want to be so easy to manipulate you and me."

Ren Donglai picked up a few stones and placed them on the soil. After many years, he called up the people from back then again and came up with his plan of "heavy secrets"...

……

The billowing waters of the Yangtze River are fading in the east, and the waves wash away the heroes.

The sad things in the rivers and lakes are all jokes.

The chaos will never end, the new day replaces the old year, and a pot of dirty wine is respected to the old. [1]

#引外二: Red plums reflect the cold snow

"Do you know how the King Sect of the Immortal Immortal Medicine, which was said to be 'living dead, flesh and bones' was destroyed when it flourished a hundred years ago?"

"Because a doctor is only a human being after all, not a god. He can only cure the disease, but he can't save the suffering in the world."

"People, don't fight the sky, Han Xue."

Wang Hanxue knows that human nature is greedy, otherwise, the medicine Wang Zong, who went out of the mountain to save the people from the epidemic, would not have been co-operated by the court, the rivers and lakes, and wealthy businessmen because of the formulas such as "Nine Turns to Soul Pill" and "Immortal Pill". Counting, and finally destroying them all.

In the end, an outer disciple of the Medicine King Sect left behind a few volumes of medical books, and died in the plague-ridden city.A few days before his death, he was still working hard to save the people in the city who were suffering from the epidemic; what he was thinking about before he died was not only the death of himself and his fellow disciples, but also the severance of the life-saving technique that Yao Wangzong had passed down for many years. inherited.

But he can neither save the same family and the inheritance of medical skills, nor can he save the people of that city.

Those high-ranking officials and dignitaries can do anything in order to bring the dead back to life, in order to live forever.They killed the people in that city just to find the "inheritance" of every Yaowangzong.

The two volumes of medical books were finally hidden in the pile of cow dung by the cowherd of the people's family, so they survived.

Because before the doctor died, he took the family's hand and told them that this was something that could save tens of millions of lives.Therefore, the illiterate peasant who spent his whole life planing on the loess would rather die than say a word.

They don't know the principles of the sages, they only know to protect these things that can stop the epidemic and save millions of people.

These two volumes of medical books became the only remaining inheritance of the Medicine King Sect. Time passed, and they were in the hands of his master. His master taught him the skills and praised him as the most talented person in medicine he had ever seen in his life.

Wang Hanxue didn't feel very happy, just like he didn't think there was any difficulty in those two ancient books.If any doctor can't understand it, it can only prove that they are all idiots.

He doesn't care about his "talent", he would rather trade his talent for two walking legs.He was congenitally disabled, so his parents abandoned him on the official road in the cold winter weather. Fortunately, his master picked him up in time and saved his life.

Because of this, Master named him "Han Xue".

"Although it's getting colder, the place where I picked you up has a very beautiful wild plum growing. The red plum reflects the cold snow, and it's so beautiful. It can be seen that although a person's life is painful, it's not that bad."

The master probably thinks that he is too indifferent, even when he heals and saves people, he doesn't show any warmth, and he doesn't even smile on weekdays.

Why are you laughing?There is nothing to be happy about in this world.

He knew that the master had been sighing and worrying behind his back, fearing that after his death, he would be even more sad, and there would be no one to take care of him.Wang Hanxue felt that his master was thinking too much. He became famous in Jiangnan for his medical skills when he was a teenager.

When people's lifespan is exhausted, the time is up, but the master still leaves.

Wang Hanxue sneered in front of her master's spirit, feeling more and more ridiculous about the inheritance of Yao Wangzong.No matter how much you study medical skills, damn people will still die, just like the people in that city, even if they are saved today, they will die from various labors and accidents in the next ten years.

What's the point of living a few more years if you are so skinny?There is nothing worth remembering in this world.

After the master left, Wang Hanxue still maintained her previous life-seeing doctors for the wealthy, playing the piano, and reading books.Except for doctor visits, never interacted with people.

Until Ren Donglai, a thick-skinned fellow, one day climbed over the wall and broke into his house to hide from his enemies. Wang Bujiu was sitting in a wheelchair, holding an ancient scroll, glanced up, and then continued to read the book in his hand.

"Hey, didn't they just take the fruit from their old man's mourning hall, and the old man couldn't sit up and grab it from me, so why bother to waste it?" Ren Donglai said terribly.

Wang Hanxue: ...You deserved it when you were beaten to death.

Ren Donglai is a person with excessive self-confidence and thick skin. He insists on looking for people to play with every day. Wang Hanxue gradually gets used to this guy barging in and stealing his family's good wine. , brought him all kinds of gifts from all over the world, and even all kinds of ancient books stolen from the library of the Shushan School.

"Old Wang, let's go for a walk, isn't it uncomfortable to be bored in Zhuangzi?"

"Let go, the pastry is drugged."

"Old Wang, you really know how to joke... vomit, you really... vomit."

Seeing Ren Donglai squatting in the corner and throwing up, Wang Bujiu couldn't help but smile.

Go out for a walk?Maybe he will meet someone as interesting as Ren Donglai, he thought, that's fine, let's go.

Then, he met that bright girl in a red dress——

The first time they met was in the casino.

Don't get me wrong, Wang Hanxue doesn't like to gamble, it's purely because the short-sighted guy saw that he was lame and easy to bully, so he half-forced to bring him here.Do you really think that without guards around him, he can be manipulated by others?

Wang Hanxue sneered, holding a packet of powder between her fingers.

Then, that wind-like woman pushed his wheelchair and ran out while putting silver coins in her arms, followed by a group of casino guys shouting with knives.

Wang Hanxue: It is indeed as interesting as Ren Donglai... What a fart!

The girl's name is Hongmei, Jiang Hongmei, a chivalrous woman from Hunan who came to the south of the Yangtze River. The reason why she smashed the casino was because these people forced her junior brother to cheat money.

"An eye for an eye, what's wrong, when I saw they brought you here, I knew you were also tricked... right?" The girl's eyes were like stars, and she was wearing a red dress, like a red plum blooming in the snow. .

Wang Bujiu was stunned by the bright red in front of his eyes, it took him a long time to react, and he said speechlessly: "That's not the reason why you pushed my wheelchair to block the knife."

"Isn't the back of your wheelchair made of refined iron? Porcelain."

"..."

"Here, you get half of the money you got." The girl pushed half of the silver into his arms without any explanation.

Since then, she has become a red plum in full bloom in his life as white as cold snow.

She stayed in the south of the Yangtze River for him. Since then, there have been many people in his clinic who have no money to treat them.Hongmei has always been a heroine with a righteous temper, and she can dance with knives and guns since she was a child, but she can't cook, but she learns to decoct medicine and cook soup to make cakes for these poor people.

Just as he couldn't understand the choice Yaowanggu made for all members of the epidemic a hundred years ago, he also didn't quite understand why Hongmei would be angry, sad, and happy because of irrelevant common people's affairs, and make cakes and grind medicine for them. The handles are worn out.

But he likes to see Hongmei busy in front of his eyes, with a bright smile, as if the world is not so bad all of a sudden.

In the second year Hongmei stayed in Jiangnan, he planted a plum tree in the yard, just like the one that protected his baby from the wind and snow on the official road when he was abandoned by his parents.

"When will you have a wedding wine? Old Wang, please don't put medicine in my pastry this time, or I will complain to my sister-in-law." Ren Donglai joked shamelessly.

"Get out, you!" Wang Bujiu couldn't laugh or cry, with a gentle smile on his face that he didn't know.

Then, everything stops right here.

The plum blossom fell, was forcibly picked off, and after being kneaded, it was randomly thrown into the dirty muddy water.

His red plum, the only blooming red in his vast life like cold snow.His world was left with a clean and indifferent whiteness.

When Xianwang's people approached him and told him the truth, Wang Hanxue agreed to the plan without hesitation for too long, and within a few days, relying on the arrangement of the nobleman, he got online with Lin Qi smoothly.

His acting skills are not outstanding, but it doesn't matter, he is always talented, and he has people from Xianwang to help him.

Not only does he want Lin Qi and Lin Hong to die, no, that's too simple, he wants the entire lineage of the Lin family to be wiped out, and the Lin family to have no descendants!

He finally got his wish and fell into Lin Qi's hands.Lin Qi didn't believe him, and he ate what he gave the old man himself.But it doesn't matter, life is not very interesting, it is boring.

His eyes gradually darkened.

I don't know who will take care of the red plum tree in the yard after he dies?

When you come from your hometown, you can know the things of your hometown.

Leaning in front of the window in the coming day, the plum blossoms are not yet blooming[2]