He is from a fighting nation

He wants his mother to be healthy and happy, and his children to love her, respect her, and take care of her.

Zhou Xiangqing may still be very young now, and he doesn't know if he is a boy or a girl, so please bless her with less cram school.

After Zhou Xiangwan made his wish, he was about to stand up when he suddenly found a monk in white standing in front of him, holding a bulging brown paper bag, looking at Zhou Xiangwan with a smile.

His skin is like white porcelain, the proportions of his facial features are extremely harmonious, his eyebrows are beautiful, his eyes are extraordinary, he is merciful, and some people believe that he is under thirty, but his temperament is as calm as an old man in his 70s and [-]s.The strangest thing was the look in his eyes, which seemed very familiar to Zhou Xiangwan, as if saying, "You're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Not surprisingly, this person should be the mysterious uncle who is full of immortality.

Zhou Xiangwan only delayed for a moment, stood up and said, "Hello."

The monk nodded with a smile, pointed at his throat, and shook his head slightly.

dumb?

No one told Zhou Xiangwan in advance that this mysterious uncle could not speak, and he didn't know what to say right now.

The monk put his hand into the brown paper bag, and Zhou Xiangwan took a step back vigilantly, accumulating strength in his right leg, planning to strike first if something went wrong.

Unexpectedly, he took out a steamed bun.

A white, round, big steamed bun.He handed it to Zhou Xiangwan with a smile, and pointed to the yellow futon as a gesture of please sit down.

Zhou Xiangwan took the steamed buns in a daze, and sat on the futon, while the monk sat on the other futon, and began to eat the steamed buns slowly.

Outside the high threshold, the drizzle turns the distant mountain into azure color, and there is a circle of clouds around the halfway up the mountain. Perhaps there is a wind blowing, and the clouds float silently, like a soul that has strayed into the world, aimless ,Erratic.

Drops of water fell from the brown eaves, and the drop of clear water was magnified infinitely, reflecting the distant mountains and white clouds, everything in the world, and fell into the mirror-like small pond with a ticking sound, creating a circle of ripples.Just like obsessions one after another, thoughts come and go, both arise and die.

Inside the threshold, the cold wind came through, and the two were dressed in white monk robes, sitting silently with hunched backs, like two stubborn stones that cannot understand the world.

Zhou Xiangwan suddenly said, "Tell me, if you could start your life all over again, what should you do?"

The monk didn't answer, but just lit a stick of incense.

Dreaming back at midnight, Zhou Xiangwan often feels a sense of confusion when he is half asleep and half awake.

For a while, I dreamed that school would start tomorrow, but my homework hadn't been finished yet.After a while, they were slowly crushed into a pool of flesh and blood by the wheels, unable to survive or die, and the enemies laughed happily.After a while, someone Zhou Shao called him again, then Mr. Zhou, then Mr. Zhou, and finally there was no sound at all.

He accumulated power by any means, arrogant and unreasonable. At that time, no one dared to call him by his first name. He lived like the person he hated the most, Zhou Jianlin.

His mother didn't expect much from him, to live a peaceful and dignified life, but he didn't even do this.

Arms, capital, sex, human life, the power in his hands piled one after another, under the glamorous skin, was his empty, boring, messy, betrayed life.He ran all the way to death, no one could stop him, he burned his nice clothes, couldn't sleep at night without holding a gun, and was not happy at all.When he died, apart from the pain, there was no unwillingness or resentment, he just thought that this fucking life was finally over.

Zhou Xiangwan turned his head and found that at some point, the futon beside him was empty. If it wasn't for the steamed bun in his hand, the monk would have been a hallucination.

That steamed bun was unremarkable, just like thousands of ordinary steamed buns in the world.If it were Zhou Xiangwan in the past, he probably wouldn't have looked at it more.

Zhou Xiangwan took his first bite slowly, it was dry, but there was a hint of sweetness when he tasted it carefully.He ate the whole steamed bun, watched the rain stop and fall, sat in confusion until evening, and finally couldn't sit any longer.

Zhou Xiangwan was hungry.

Today, there seems to be some kind of marriage festival in Niangniang Temple, the whole temple was mobilized, the sanatorium was empty, even Qian Meng was not there, so Zhou Xiangwan had to rely on himself and went to the kitchen on flip flops.

Zhou Xiangwan had only seen such a kitchen in costume dramas.The wooden floor creaked when stepped on, a bluestone stove, a big pot, some leftovers in the freezer, a few eggs, and a few green onions.

Zhou Xiangwan thought about it, and decided to call the housekeeper to send some cooks over.

Zhou Xiangwan looked left and right, and found a cellar. He dug up a jar of wine in a row of sauerkraut jars. On the rhombus-shaped red paper was written the word Nurhong in italics. Zhou Xiangwan took the wine net and sniffed it closely. Smell, the aroma of wine is tangy, and I am very satisfied.

Going out with wine, Zhou Xiangwan was about to make a phone call when he suddenly saw a flock of snow-white geese shaking their buttocks, their crowns bright red, and flapping their yellow flippers, swaying, swaying, step by step walked towards the goose pen.

Zhou Xiangwan's pace froze, and his playfulness grew.

Speaking of which, Qian Meng had nothing to do yesterday and pulled him into the goose pen to throw stones. He wanted to grab a goose out to play, but Qian Meng stopped him with a face of horror, telling him that geese are fiercer than bears. are fierce.

Zhou Xiangwan didn't believe it, he felt that Xiong was very gentle, and decided to prove it himself.So, he immediately stopped a goose, raised his foot and rubbed the big white goose's neck, rubbing it up and down, feeling fresh and fun.

Zhou Xiangwan didn't know that a goose was a bird of prey in the livestock world, and when it came to blood, it could even fight a kangaroo.

I saw the big fat goose standing upright, obviously rich in combat experience, flapping its wings, and stretching its neck to pinch the flesh on Zhou Xiangwan's thigh quickly and ruthlessly. There was a sharp pain as if the zipper of the pants was caught, and then all the geese surrounded him, flapping their wings and pecking at Zhou Xiangwan's head, white feathers flew all over the place, and the chaos was extreme.

Zhou Xiangwan made a decisive decision and ran away. Unexpectedly, good fortune and misfortune never come singly. Zhou Xiangwan just buried himself in the rush, stepped through the wetlands, and came to the territory of the white crane, trying to pass between a couple of cranes without dying.

It couldn't be more unlucky!

The male crane suddenly became angry, feeling that his majesty was offended, he spread his wings and flew up, pointed his sharp black rafters at Zhou Xiangwan's buttocks and pecked fiercely, other cranes also joined in the fun and joined the pecking team.

Unfortunately, in front of Goose Ba and Master He, Zhou Xiangwan, the sonorous iron man, seems to have turned into a poor and helpless kitten who can run.

He was carrying the wine, dragging a long team of geese and cranes behind his buttocks, beating and running, clutching his head, his hair was disheveled, he lost a slipper, barely climbed up a tree, hid among the branches, and looked down vigilantly.

There are only two geese left.

This goose is almost fat and wrinkled, so it shouldn't be able to fly high.Zhou Xiangwan breathed a sigh of relief, holding the wine jar, sat peacefully on the tree, asked Qian Meng to bring him dinner and shoes, and secretly decided to raise a goose to guard the gate.

Waiting like this, half an hour passed, and seeing that it was getting dark, I saw two people coming from a distance.

Taking a closer look, Zhou Xiangwan hid in the depths of the leaves - Du Feng and a woman were actually on the narrow road to Yuanjia.Zhou Xiangwan did the math and thought it was not a coincidence, after all, today is the company's monthly holiday.

The two were holding hands, Du Feng was holding an umbrella, and the woman was holding a porcelain doll in her hand, hanging it on a tree with a smile.This is also a custom in the Empress Temple, praying for a child.The phoenix tree in front of Zhou Xiangwan is a seed tree. If you want to have a boy, you can hang a boy on the tree, and if you want to have a girl, you can hang a girl.

What's interesting is that the woman Du Feng is holding has a big belly.

"Du Feng, what if I give birth to a girl? Will Auntie be angry?" the woman asked.

Du Feng said: "It's okay for the female, you can have another one. Anyway, the second child is now open, one female and one male, let's make it together."

Zhou Xiangwan wondered secretly, even having a child?Wu Liang simply changed his name to the Green Hat King!

After a few minutes like this, the goose didn't leave, and neither did Du Feng and the others, and they began to discuss what the child's name should be.At this moment, another black umbrella slowly emerged from the stairs.

Under the last ray of light in the sky, the man was wearing a straight black suit, with a serious face, walking very steadily and steadily step by step, walking towards Du Feng and the others.

Zhou Xiangwan was shocked again, feeling like he had bumped into everything.That person was actually Wu Liang.

Really say the king of the green hat, the king of the green hat is here!

Du Feng turned around inadvertently, and when he saw Wu Liang, he was shocked, as if he couldn't believe it.

It was late, and the rain was rustling. Other than that, there was no other noise. Their conversation clearly reached Zhou Xiangwan's ears.

"Mr. Du," Wu Liang stared at Du Feng expressionlessly, "Your girlfriend?"

Zhou Xiangwan said in his heart, "Okay, we'll catch the rape on the spot, but Wu Liang looks so calm, he must have been mentally prepared."

Du Feng's face was livid, and he said: "...Why are you here?"

The woman didn't know why, and said, "Du Feng, which friend of yours is this? Why haven't I heard you say it before?"

Du Feng forced a smile and said: "My boss. Let's go over there and say a few words, you wait here for a while."

Zhou Xiangwan watched Du Feng and Wu Liang walk under the tree and stood with Fat Goose.The night was dark, and one of the two probably panicked and the other lost his mind. They didn't bother to look up the tree, so they didn't find Zhou Xiangwan.

Wu Liang stood upright, holding the curved umbrella handle tightly, with veins protruding from the back of his hand.

Du Feng took the lead in asking: "Wu Liang, you actually followed me? Didn't you say that you gave me absolute trust and would never doubt me?"

Wu Liang took a deep breath, "Then are you worthy of the trust I gave you? Pregnant, ha, pregnant..." As he spoke, Wu Liang choked up, seemingly unable to continue, "This is what you give me in return?"

Du Feng said: "I thought you understood it a long time ago. If you give me money, I will give you love. We can figure it out clearly."

"Really?" Wu Liang raised his head, his dark pupils were dead silent, "You said, do you love me?"

Du Feng comforted: "Of course I love you, but the love between men and men is different. Don't those gays mess around casually? Can men and men be called cheating?"

When Zhou Xiangwan heard this, he was furious.Because of his kind of old man, he hates cheating and unfaithful men the most in his life. If he hadn't promised Wu Liang that he would never get involved in his mess, Du Feng would have been beaten by him and spent three to five years in the hospital. .

"Then you...do you love her?" Wu Liang asked after standing for a long time.

"She is a good woman, my parents like it very much," Du Feng changed the subject, "Why are you following me here?"

Wu Liang took a deep breath, closed the umbrella, the tip of the umbrella stuck to the ground, pierced into the mud, supported his body from falling down, as if this could maintain his dignity and decency, and said: "Du Feng, I am officially Let us dissolve our partnership, and we will have nothing to do in the future."

"...Wu Liang, didn't you just find a woman?" Du Fengyue said, more confidently, "Can you have children? Can I take you with me when I go out to socialize? We are in China, please, gay, sober up , your parents are dead, of course there is no pressure, what about me? My relatives and friends put pressure on me, I will be blinded in the future, have you thought about it? I am doing it for our own good, and you can be with me without pressure in the future Together."

Zhou Xiangwan felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.

He couldn't see Wu Liang's expression, but it probably wouldn't be easy to see where to go.But when he thought of Wu Liang saying that he was meddling at that time, he still didn't move, so as not to get hurt and get dirty all over.

Wu Liang said in a low voice, "You lied to me."

Du Feng sighed, and said grandly: "Don't lose your temper. I know that no one can control you except me. I have feelings for you. After I get married, we can still be together. It's nothing like now the difference."

Wu Liang was shaking all over, as if he was about to lose his balance, he said, "What's the point? If I want to sleep with someone, can't I just go out and make an appointment!?"

Du Feng sneered, and said: "Wu Liang, you make an appointment, how do you make an appointment? You can't use it in front, and the bed is covered with blood in the back, who dares to do it with you?"

Zhou Xiangwan heard it, and recalled the wild car ride with Wu Liang in his previous life, feeling a little strange. Hearing Du Feng's meaning, it seemed that Wu Liang was suffering from a hidden disease, but he didn't notice anything wrong?

"You..." Wu Liang's voice was as hoarse as a beast's roar before death, "I said, we will have nothing to do in the future."

Du Feng showed a bit of surprise, smiled suddenly, and said, "Wu Liang, I have some videos of you. If you dare to break up, I will send them out."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Liang was shocked all over, and stared at Du Feng with bloodshot eyes, tears welled up in his eyes, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak.

After a long while, Wu Liang raised his umbrella and threw it at Du Feng's side face, but he was too tired and lost his strength, and his attack was weak.

Du Feng raised his hand to grab the umbrella, sneered, grabbed the umbrella body and pushed forward hard, Wu Liang was pushed against the tree trunk, and the water droplets on the leaves fluttered down and landed on Wu Liang's face. Tears were mixed together, he raised his sleeve and wiped it on, but he couldn't finish it.

Du Feng regained the confidence to hold Wu Liang tightly in his hands, and said confidently: "Calm down, don't make the scene too ugly, I'll say later, you are my boss, come to my wife Beg for a child. Pretend to be a little bit, it's not good for you to reveal our business, don't be ignorant..."

"Snapped!"

Before Du Feng finished speaking, a 43-yard flip flop dropped from the sky, carrying goose feces, and slapped it on his forehead.