Da Deyun

The two drank to their heart's content, and did not persuade the second master to drink, they both knew that he was not in good health and should not drink.But after thinking about it, he is the happiest one now.

The wine cups were empty, and the people were drunk; the night had already fallen, and they didn't want to see them drink any more. After the second master settled the bill, he asked someone to help the two of them into the carriage.

Although the two of them drank a lot, they held too much alcohol, and they were not delirious.It's just that the footsteps are swaying, and the smile is loud, if there are no tears on the face, even the second master himself will believe that they are really brothers getting together to have a good drink.

The curtains on both sides of the carriage were hung up to soothe the two of them. The second master sat in the middle and looked at the young men who tasted good wine on both sides.

There is an old saying, "Wine does not get drunk, everyone gets drunk", and he always thought it meant that the altar of fine wine had a meaning in heaven.Now that I have gained experience, it is clear that someone just wants to get drunk with alcohol; when drunk, one does not need to be self-respecting, prudent and decent, or forced to smile.

You laughed, people said you were drunk.

When you cry, people say you are crazy.

The hall master drank in a hurry, his throat was very dry and hoarse, and he coughed and coughed uncomfortably in the car.The second master raised his hand to let him go, and handed him a glass of water.

The hall master leaned on the second master's shoulder, his eyes were childishly hazy, he took the water but didn't drink it, turned the cup a few times in his hand, looked and looked again and again.

The second master lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There is no fate in this life.. The sky is on the other side." The hall master looked at the cup and said word by word, with a rare sobriety in his voice, tilting the cup with his hand, and the tea slowly slipped down drop by drop, accompanied by him. Voice: "Everyone is safe, and we will never see each other again."

The second master heard every word clearly, frowned and closed his eyes.

Looking back at that time in the northwest, when he was seriously injured, he thought he would never be able to stand up in this life, and when he asked his sister to find a good family for Jiu Nang, he felt so distressed that he would die, but he had to force himself to let go. Insincere feelings.

The most different and lucky thing is that he was born again and took everything under his control.

The young master closed his eyes and leaned against the window quietly and obediently, as if he had fallen asleep.

Stop the car. .The boy sent the car out and opened the curtain. When the second master raised his eyes, he saw Zhou Jiuliang frowning and puffed up, but when he saw the hall master who smelled of alcohol and his face was full of tears, his heart ached. .

He has been with the hall master since he was 17 years old and respects him as a brother. Although it seems that he is not big or small on weekdays, but if you really want to say who knows Meng Hetang best and loves Meng Hetang the most, he is Zhou Jiuliang. .

Several people worked together to help the hall master out of the car. The hall master leaned crookedly on Zhou Jiuliang and smiled, talking drunkenly: "Hey - Zhou Gouliang! Hahaha why are you here, let's drink! No! Go eat other people's food, ah! Let's drink!"

"Calm down!" He cursed, but his eyes were red, but today he went to the banquet for him, so he really couldn't accompany him.Turning to look at the second master in the car, he smiled gratefully: "Brother, thank you for your hard work!"

The second master shook his head and said, "I'll leave it to you."

After seeing off Meng Hetang, he went home, the car started to move again, and the young master still fell asleep motionless.

With some wind blowing in, the second master lowered the curtains and put a thin blanket on him.It was just this moment when I took a closer look that I realized that the corners of this person's eyes hadn't been dry, and he was shedding tears drop by drop as the car bumped and swayed.

The second master wiped his sleeves for him again and again, frowned and sighed, and said in a low voice: "A Tao didn't apologize to you."

The young master breathed steadily, without any sound, and fell asleep peacefully.

But in a moment, the car stopped and arrived at the door of the house.

The second master sent a few servants to take Da Lin back to the yard, and ordered him to make sober soup for him, so as to take care of him if he didn't catch a cold and get sick.

Back in the yard, the house is brightly lit.

The second master stood at the door and watched for a while, and there was a flickering figure inside; he liked the feeling of having someone at home, the wind and snow outside had nothing to do with her, she only had to do with him.

Lifted his foot into the house.As expected, Yang Jiu was waiting for him in the house, and he stayed close to each other every day, and didn't go back to his own room until it was time to rest; today was the first time he went out to drink until dark after returning from the northwest.

Seeing that he was back, Yang Jiu stood up, approached and raised his hand to undo his snowy cloak, the movements were done in one go, skillfully and naturally.

Before he could speak, he was hugged by the second master; he smelled alcohol on his shoulder.

Sighing, he said, "I heard from the boy that you and Brother Meng went drinking?"

"En." The second master agreed with a muffled voice.

"He must be very sad." Yang Jiu said lightly, usually if this person dared to drink regardless of his health. .She went there a long time ago and brought him back!But today's reason, she can only choose to understand.

"Drunk." The second master said.

Yang Jiu nodded, not surprised: "Brother Meng has known Ms. Hao since he was a child, and he is devoted to her. Don't you all think that the two of you can make it together! But you are married to someone else, and the love for so many years is in vain..."

"Before the prosperity and wealth, the love between children is too naive." The second master let go of his arms, rubbed the center of his brows, and said slowly: "What's the use of a concubine who is in love with you, each of you is safe, and not disturbing each other is the best result gone."

Yang Jiu felt uncomfortable, and said with a sore nose: "What's the matter, this year has just begun, why is it so unsatisfactory! You see, Dalin is the same, and Brother Tao, I don't know when I will come back .”

Second Master sighed. .It is also helpless.But people have to grow up after all. A smooth and satisfactory life is not called life. Waking up from a big dream is an experience, mixed feelings are precipitation, and the rest is the rest of your life.

Yang Jiu looked at him, seemed to be a little sad by himself, and couldn't see the second master's sad look; Yang Jiu put away his sourness, and joked: "Look, none of them are kept! I just guarded him wholeheartedly." With you, treat me better in the future!"

The second master smiled and hugged her again: "Thank you for being here..."

He, Second Master Yun, doesn't need to keep anyone, except Yang Jiunan.

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In the middle of the night, I suddenly dream about juvenile affairs.

The young master who should have passed out drunk on the bed did not fall asleep, and the servants also took a nap in the yard after tidying up.

The young master was not in the room, he was squatting in the yard wearing a thin coat, squatting among the piles of potholes and dirt.

The bamboo had already been dug up and transplanted to the second master's yard; the young master didn't tell the boy to plant anything else, but only said that he wanted to free up the land, so this piece of land was left.

Looking at the pits and the upturned soil, he felt empty and throbbed with pain.

Stretch your hands into the soil and writhe over and over again, like a child who loves to play and is not afraid of getting dirty.

"A Tao, come here! I bought a lot of bamboo!"

"If you don't have anything to do but study, why are you planting bamboo?"

"Don't you like bamboo? Hehe~"

"The academy has enough bamboo!"

"Don't. I plant it too! You can see it when you come back to live with me in the future!"

"Let the boy grow it, don't be too busy!"

"I don't! I'm going to plant it! Hey, when the bamboo grows taller, I'll cut it down and make a bench for you. You can keep cool in summer!"

"Come on, you... still believe that you can feed it..."

The immature and straightforward child's tone echoed in my ears over and over again, I only felt that my chest was getting tighter, and I couldn't breathe due to the pain.The young master lay down on the ground digging the soil, getting more and more anxious every time, and when he got to a small bamboo tip that was about to stick out, he finally came to his senses and sat down decadently.

Snow falls in the night sky, and the heart is as cold as frost.

The young master smiled. .It seemed that he couldn't feel the slightest pain in his fingertips at all, and he laughed loudly, and the more he laughed, the louder and crueler he was.

Lips are as white as snow, without any blood; fingertips are as blood as candles, without any pain; heart and mouth are like mud puddles, broken and empty.

The snowy night was quiet, only the young master's lonely and cold laughter remained.

Tears fell into the soil, and blood flowed from the fingertips little by little.

He murmured sentence by sentence: "You didn't forgive me, you didn't forgive me? You didn't forgive me."

Of course you didn't feel sorry for me, you just didn't love me.

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You don't have to hold a knife, just don't love,

I was covered in bruises. .