History of Yongwu

In the sunny spring of March, Qin Yu half leaned on the rattan chair in the courtyard, crossed his legs and looked up at the sky. There was a pot of hot tea by the table, and he drank a few sips from time to time.

Lin Wanfeng stood in front of him and looked down at him. The fresh sunlight shone on her fair cheeks and delicate eyebrows, which made people want to take a second look.

It's just that Bai Liuye glanced at it, and closed it impatiently. It's not that he is so noble, it's really that this little brat is against him everywhere, so pretty... I don't even bother to look at it.

"Don't go to sleep." Seeing that he ignored him, Lin Wanfeng kicked the stool and said, "Go chop wood."

"No..." Qin Yu closed his eyes and spit out two words.

A hint of sullenness surfaced on his face, Lin Wanfeng looked at him and said, "You are ashamed to stay at my house every day to eat and drink"

"Excuse me" Qin Yu half-opened his eyes, "I am your father, you little brat should learn to be filial to your elders"

"Smelly shameless, who is your son?" Lin Wanfeng cursed and pulled his arm, "My father is working, you go chop firewood, otherwise you won't eat."

Throwing away his hand, Qin Yu moved a bit and leaned back there again, saying with a half-smile, "Ma Wu is not free, so you can go, why are you calling me?"

"I..." Lin Wanfeng blushed a little.

"Oh" Qin Yu suddenly realized, looked at him and said, "Girls are naturally weaker, okay... I'll go!"

"I don't need you." Lin Wanfeng's expression changed, he flicked his sleeves and really went to chop wood by himself.

Little thing, I can't cure you!

Qin Yu sneered, and leaned there to regain his sleepiness just now, but the evening wind was jingling not far from him, and he opened his eyes impatiently with a twitch in the corner of his eyes, looked over there, and was so happy .

Lin Wanfeng is slender and slender. If you are in a peach grove, or leaning on a building to look at it from a distance, it is really beautiful like a flower, attracting thousands of attention, just for chopping firewood...

Qin Yu sat up with great interest, looked at the funny Lin Wanfeng, and said, "Call me daddy, I'll help you"

Lin Wanfeng opened his mouth to him, the old bastard, and shut up the old bastard, of course Bai Liuye couldn't let him.

"Fuck off" Lin Wanfeng didn't look at him, still tremblingly holding the axe, these few blows had already made his forehead sweat.

Sitting there watching, Qin Yu suddenly saw his arm shake, and the firewood on the wooden pier fell down, hitting his foot.

"Yeah..." Lin Wan shuddered from the wind pain, thinking of Bai Liu who was watching the joke behind him, he forcibly held back the cry of pain.

"Son" Qin Yu stood next to him, raised the axe, "Let Daddy help you?"

"Who is your son, get out!!" Lin Wanfeng glared at him and snatched back the axe.

"Tsk tsk... the son is ambitious, and the father is very pleased." Qin Yu gave him a thumbs up, swayed back to the room and continued to sleep.

Lin Wanfeng looked at the door, grinning his teeth with hatred, since this Bai Liu lived here, he has been lazy, but he just teased him like a girl when he has nothing to do, why did his father accept such an old and ugly thing as his brother.

"I'll kill you old bastard!" With a click, the ax fell, and Lin Wanfeng's strike hit it just right.

During dinner, Qin Yu wandered out, sat at the table, looked at Lin Wanfeng who was limping, and smiled happily.Lin Wanfeng also caught a glimpse of his smug smile, sitting at the table, feeding Ma Wu and himself, ignoring him.

Qin Yu chuckled, took a bowl to serve the rice by himself, stood by the pot and looked, "Why is it gone?"

"If you don't work, you're ashamed to eat," Lin Wanfeng sarcastically said.

Hehe... Qin Yu stood next to him, looked down at him, Lin Wanfeng didn't know what he was doing, and didn't look at him while holding the bowl, suddenly stretched out a hand, grabbed his bowl, and sat beside him.

"what are you doing?"

"Dinner" Qin Yu ate the food on his own.

"you··"

Ma Wu hurriedly pressed Lin Wanfeng, "Okay, okay, I'll give it to you, don't be angry"

"I don't even give him food." Qin Yu held the bowl, glanced at Lin Wanfeng, and said to Ma Wu, "What's the use of raising this son?"

As soon as the chopsticks fell, Lin Wanfeng turned around and went back to his room. Ma Wu looked at the door and sighed, "Sixth brother, why are you always bullying Xiaofeng?"

"I'm educating him for you." Qin Yu finished his bowl of rice, put down the bowl and said indifferently, "Don't worry if you don't eat a meal, you won't starve to death!"

Bai Liuye got up and went back to his room. Ma Wu looked to the left and then to the right, and sighed, feeling very tired.

Lin Wanfeng's feet were getting more and more swollen, and it didn't heal for several days. Every time he walked, he grinned his teeth in pain. Ma Wu found him a wild doctor and prescribed some plaster, but it didn't heal.

"Oh... I will carry you into the city tomorrow to have a look." Ma Wu looked at his feet, feeling a little anxious.

"No need, dad." Lin Wanfeng put on the socks, looked at him and said, "The city is too far away, I guess it will be over in two days."

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Qin Yu silently frowned. When Lin Wanfeng and Ma Wu were together, he was a sensible and well-behaved child, and knew how to share their worries, so Qin Yu didn't really hate him in his heart. I know it's just that the kid is upset.

And his actions, in Bai Liuye's opinion, are just nonsense, and he doesn't take it seriously, he is just willing to tease and have fun, he is not as knowledgeable as a child.

At night, the wind came into the house, Qin Yu looked at it and said, "Ma Wu, come here"

Qin Yu took him into the room, took out the bottle of bruise ointment that An Ziqi had given him, handed it to Ma Wu and said, "You give him this to try, it will probably work." The kid was in such pain that he felt somewhat guilty.

"what is this?"

"Excellent Boundary Medicine"

Ma Wu looked at the exquisite bottle, and knew that he must be restless, nodded, and said with a smile, "I knew it, sixth brother, you are still facing Xiaofeng."

"What a lot of nonsense"

"I told Xiaofeng that you gave it to him, so that you two would not have to fight all the time."

"Hey?" Qin Yu pulled him back, frowned and said, "You say it's mine, so you don't have to throw it away, you just say you just found it"

"Oh." Ma Wu originally wanted to ease the relationship between the two, but after thinking about it, he felt that what he said made sense, so he opened the door and went out.

Sitting in the room, Qin Yu thought about Ma Wu's appearance, and suddenly became happy. Regardless of Ma Wu's virtue, he really treats Xiao Dong as his son, and he thinks of everything for Lin Wanfeng. Evening wind is in a hurry.

"He's still a loving father, but he looks a bit shabby." The bearded Bai Liuye despised Ma Wu for being ugly.

After a while, the door was pushed open again, and Ma Wu came in and sat down, and said with a smile, "Sixth brother, your medicine is good, Xiaofeng said it doesn't hurt so much."

"That's good." Qin Yu lay there and didn't get up.

"Xiaofeng is not a bad kid, but he doesn't like others to say he looks like a girl, so don't keep teasing him about it"

"If you tell him not to open his mouth and scold me, I will spare him"

Ma Wu thought for a while, sighed, and didn't continue talking about it, probably thinking it was impossible.

"Tomorrow will be clear"

"I remember that you are not from Yan County, and there are ancestral graves here?" Qin Yu squinted at him.

"No." Ma Wu was used to his teasing, and continued, "After the Qingming Festival, we will almost be able to plant spring."

"What kind?" Qin Yu asked casually.

"farming"

farming?Qin Yu sat up, looked at Ma Wu with a serious face, and asked wonderingly, "What kind of fields are you planting?"

Ma Wu looked at him, and replied strangely, "It's just farming! We can't just sit and eat, the wind is also strong, and we will get married sooner or later..."

"Wait..." Qin Yu interrupted Ma Wu and continued to babble, "How old is the little boy? You just think about marrying him a wife, and then why do you have to farm?"

"Farming is so rewarding"

"I see you are mentally ill"

Ma Wu ignored him, and continued to say, "Xiaofeng is seventeen, and he will be an adult in two years... then find a suitable one..."

Seventeen?Qin Yu didn't hear what he was chattering behind, and asked in surprise, "Are you sure about that brat Seventeen!"

Lin Wanfeng is unparalleled in beauty, not tall, with fair and supple face, and youthful innocence in his eyes, Qin Yu always thought that he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, how could he be seventeen in the blink of an eye!

"I told you, you forgot." Ma Wu also knew that Lin Wanfeng looked young, but he had to marry a wife when he was old.

Qin Yu remembered such a thing in a daze, no wonder the little boy was so angry when he was called a girl, seeing that he was almost an adult, and he was called a little girl, of course he was angry.

Thinking about it this way, he actually understands Lin Wanfeng's indignation!

"It's not just Xiaofeng, you're not too young, Sixth Brother, you'll have to start a family sooner or later, tell me..." Ma Wu started nagging again.

Why did you bring me here again!Qin Yu interrupted him and pushed him out, "You still think about yourself, thinking about how to marry that brat a wife and find him a mother"

The door slammed shut, Ma Wu saw that he didn't know what to do, and cursed at the door, "You can still be a bachelor for the rest of your life, who will take care of you until the end of your life?"

"You don't care." Qin Yu threw a sentence outside the door, blew on the lamp, and lay down on the bed.

The night was quiet and he was so disturbed by Ma Wu that he couldn't sleep. There used to be a group of people in Jin State who urged him to get married every day, but he didn't expect Ma Wu to mumble about it now.

Thinking of Ma Wu's eagerness to look forward to Lin Wanfeng's growth, Qin Yu sighed in his heart, could it be possible that I will really die in this life?

Shaking his head, Qin Yu felt that the more he thought about it, the more unreliable he became. He turned over, covered his head with the quilt, and fell asleep.

Qingming outing, Lin Wanfeng's foot injury is not good enough to go, Ma Wu takes care of him at home, Qin Yu has stayed here for so long, and has never seen anyone except Ma Wu, so he asked the nearest town to here, alone Went for a stroll.

Bai Liuye wandered around the city and went to the teahouse to listen to a book. In the afternoon, he rode a horse and slowly came back. As soon as he came back, he saw the two people who had been kind to their father and son in the morning had a quarrel.

"What's the matter?" Qin Yu didn't bother to care about it at first, but seeing Ma Wu's dark face, he couldn't help asking.

"Xiaofeng, listen to what dad said, farming is pretty good."

"I don't like farming." Lin Wanfeng saw Bai Liu who was annoying him, wrinkled his nose, entered the house with a walking stick, and ignored him.

Qin Yu laughed, sat on the rattan chair and looked at Ma Wu, saying, "It's because of this!"

"Oh..." Ma Wu sat opposite, sighed silently.

"I just said you're mentally ill." Qin Yu turned his head to look at him, "Look at the boy, is it a material for farming?" Even chopping firewood can hurt you for so long, why are you still farming?Just starve to death.

"Then what should I do?" Ma Wu looked forward, frowned and said sadly, "I just want him to have a place to go in the future. If you say he is like that, what should I do in the future?"

get married!A thought flashed through Qin Yu's head, then he shook his head and said to Ma Wu, "Why don't you teach him to punch and kick, and send him to Sister Hong?"

"Nonsense" Ma Wu glared and walked towards the house.How could Xiao Feng be allowed to do that dangerous business.

Ma Wu went into the house to persuade Lin Wanfeng to persuade Lin Wanfeng until it was dark and got nothing. Qin Yu looked at Ma Wu who came out of the house with a bitter face, and felt amused.

"I said, why on earth do you want him to farm?"

Ma Wu poured him a cup with the teapot, took a cup for himself, sat beside him, and paused before opening his mouth.

"Xiaofeng was picked up by me three years ago. At that time, he was covered in blood and fell in the heavy rain. I came back from the goods and saw him on the side of the mountain road."

"Where is it?" Qin Yu asked while holding a teacup.

"Wu Guo, Nanling County" Ma Wu looked at him, "I saw such a beautiful child, so badly injured, I couldn't bear it, so I rescued him and took him away from the pursuers. He was ill for a long time and almost died. "

Hearing this, Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, feeling a little emotional in his heart, but didn't say much, and instead asked, "What does this have to do with you insisting him to farm?"

"You don't know, Xiaofeng is actually..." Ma Wu glanced at Lin Wanfeng's room, lowered his voice and approached and said, "He should be an actor raised by a rich family!"

oh!Qin Yu suddenly realized that Lin Wanfeng's appearance and voice really resembled the opera singers he raised since he was a child. The opera singers raised by wealthy families are naturally not just for singing, the purpose is self-evident.

Guess what happened later, the child escaped, but was chased and killed by the person who raised him.

"So you are afraid that if he goes outside, he will be discovered and taken back again?" Qin Yu asked, no wonder Ma Wu's house is so remote.

"More than that." Ma Wu shook his head, and said in a low voice, "He can't do anything other than sing. You said that if I die in the future, with his appearance, wouldn't he still be bullied?"

Qin Yu nodded, and understood what Ma Wu was thinking. The boy who grew up like this at the age of seventeen or eighteen must be a disaster for the country and the people in the future. Too much beauty is a crime!

"Then your idea of ​​farming is useless, you are going to let him hide from others."

"Then what do you say?" Ma Wu said with a sullen face.

"Yeah." Qin Yu held his chin, really thought for a while and said, "Let's go to the city to do business."

"that is not··"

"Listen to me." Qin Yu interrupted Ma Wu, and continued, "You just say that your son has a strange disease since he was a child, and his face is full of pockmarks. The doctor doesn't let him see anyone for fear of infecting outsiders. You should bring a bamboo hat when you go out. That's it"

"Then how will Xiaofeng get married in the future?" Ma Wu asked.

"You have earned enough money to buy a golden girl, you can buy whatever the brat likes," Qin Yu said indifferently.

Ma Wu held his chin, thought about it seriously, and with a smile on his face, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Sixth brother is still smart."

"That's useless." Qin Yu waved his hand, glanced at his mouth in his heart, not understanding this matter is worth Ma Wu's worry.

After a while, the father and son reunited. Qin Yu held the cup, glanced at the two of them, and smiled unconsciously.