[Ode to Joy] My surname is Tan, my ancestor's original surname is Ming

The knife did not reach the handle, and the blood dripped down the feathers of the reed chicken on the ground, flowed into the flowerbed along the cracks in the bricks, and seeped into the soil under the rose flowers.

The flying knife in one hand stunned everyone present, and the open space in front of the building was completely silent for a while.Ignoring the pale faces of the girls on the 22nd floor, Wang Manchun walked straight back to the three men and looked around, "What else do you have to say?"

The two younger brothers looked at the eldest brother together, and the elder brother was shocked as if he had just been revoked of the hold spell, wiped his face and said in a haughty voice, "Fan Shengmei, you are awesome, if you have the ability, you should stay at home every day and don't go out!" The two younger brothers nodded desperately , Fan Shengmei was silent, and the few shivering in the distance were all flower girls. The elder brother regained his courage a little, and waved his fists and called out, "I tell you Fan, you go out with the front foot, and I come in with the back foot. I'll see how long you'll be!" "

Wang Manchun pursed his lips, looked directly at the leading brother, opened the handbag again, and the two younger brothers reflexively hid behind the eldest brother, only to see Wang Manchun grab a handful of dark things from the handbag, and lightly patted them in the direction of the three of them. Toss, "Take it!"

The two younger brothers who had already hid behind the elder brother hurriedly fled to both sides. The elder brother was the elder brother after all, and he stayed still (mainly because his back was against the flower garden and there was nowhere to escape). !you you you……"

What he was holding in his hand was his elder brother whose leg was broken by Boss Fan, with a braid on the back of his head for more than a year.The whole root is cut off, the section is neat, and even the rubber band that binds the pigtail is the same as the original one.

"You dare to touch a single hair of my parents and nephew, but it's not these few hairs that your brother lost." Wang Manchun grinned, "If we want to solve it in court, we'll go to the court, if we want to solve it with surgery, we'll go to the hospital. Waiting for your news in Shanghai. Go slowly, don't send it."

Of course they gave it away, and the four girls on the 22nd floor, except Fan Shengmei, stood by the roadside, watching them run away with eight dazed eyes.After the figures of the three men disappeared completely, the four women rushed to Wang Manchun's side one after another. "Sister Fan, are you okay, are you injured?" "Sister Fan, you are amazing, you are my idol!" "Sister Fan, I rely on you to be real!"...

Wang Manchun pulled out the knife to pick up the dead chicken, panted deliberately and touched his chest, "It's just a fluke, but I was scared to death, if you praise me, I will have nightmares at night. Go up and don't tell my mother."

"Well, don't say it, don't say it, we won't say it, but Sister Fan, did you really cut someone's hair? Just a few minutes before turning to the hospital in the afternoon? How did you do it? You are too good..."

Wang Manchun was hugged tightly by Qiu Yingying, so he had to hold up the bloody knife to scare her away. With a glance, he found that there were no one in the corridor, and then he saw that Andy was alone, standing outside the building door. Next to the stone mahjong table.She handed the chicken to Qiu Yingying to let the girls go in first, and she turned back to go out. Sure enough, Andy was ill. His healthy and rosy face was as pale as paper, and the empty mineral water bottle in his hand had been pinched and deformed.

"Andy?" Knowing that she didn't like to be touched, Wang Manchun stopped half a meter away from her and asked in a low voice.Andy slowly came back to his senses, and asked her with trembling lips, "Xiao Fan, can you... get me some more water..."

Wang Manchun immediately went home and poured a large glass of warm water, and told Andy on the pretext that he had something to say, avoiding the girls and returning to the stone table.Andy was on the phone, his voice was extremely low, but he still couldn't hide the overflowing fear.

"I don't know...I really thought I saw my mother just now, she just strangled all the small animals in the neighborhood one by one...It's exactly the same...Old Tan, I'm very anxious now, I'm worried about me Hallucinations..."

Andy was too nervous and didn't try to avoid her, Wang Manchun had vaguely guessed something in just a few words, but she didn't expect Andy to look at her suddenly, and replied as if answering the other party's question, "It's Xiaofan. "

Was it Fan Shengmei who was suing Lao Tan and frightened her?Unlikely, because Andy handed over the phone in the next second, "Xiao Fan, Lao Tan has something to tell you."

Wang Manchun answered the phone suspiciously, turned his back to prevent Andy from seeing his face, adjusted his breathing before speaking, "Mr. Tan."

"Miss Fan, Andy was a little frightened just now, and her mood is not stable. Please prepare some water for her. Try not to let her act alone tonight. I am abroad now, so I can only ask you to pay more attention to her for the time being. Don't Nervous, she will be fine after a night of rest, you don't have to disturb too many people, sorry to trouble you."

Such considerate and thoughtful care was given to another woman who was neither relative nor relative. Wang Manchun had mixed feelings in his heart, but he was still polite, "Don't worry, Mr. Tan, I will take good care of Andy."

"Thank you, I will ask Andy to give you my phone number, please call me directly if you have any emergencies."

"Okay." Wang Manchun turned sideways, and out of the corner of her eye, Andy was gulping down the water she had just handed over, and she heard her seemingly calm voice, "Mr. Tan, don't you really know Wang Manchun?"

"...I really don't know each other, Miss Fan—"

"Then, where is Minglou and Mingge far away?"

There was only silence on the phone, and the slight breathing was like the sound of big white clouds passing by the jade plate.

That was the voice of the third miss of the Wang family writing big characters stroke by stroke under the guidance of the young master of the Ming family.

"The singing in the high pavilion is far away, and the willows in the heavy gate are dark.

You must drink all you want in the night, and don't lose your hundred-year heart. "

"It turns out that senior brother likes this poem, no wonder he chose the word Geyuan for himself. Senior brother should also choose a word for Manchun."

"Manchun is still young, why are you in such a hurry to get words?"

"Man Chun is not young anymore, Man Chun is seven years old this year!"

"Silly girl, do you know what it means to be in the boudoir..."

"I don't know, I don't care, brother, give me a word!"

The young man who couldn't help but couldn't bear it, finally gave Manchun's little girl a name, and finally became a sharp knife in her life, like frost.

"Miss Fan, Ming Lou Ming Ge Yuan, is my grandfather's name."

The author has something to say:

This is Wang Changling's "Two Poems of Youth Walking"

I really can only write so much today, so let’s put it up first, sorry.