Findings at sea

In 1937, it was rainy in Qingming and cold in late spring.

The turf on the grave is withered, the scorched earth color is particularly eye-catching among the sparse green onions, the weeds are swaying, the birds are flying around, and there is a crabapple on the grave that is open to the wind and rain.

When Ji Xingtang came back from Hong Kong, the tide in Shenjiang remained the same, and Shanghai Bund was no longer what it used to be.Ji Xingtang knelt in front of the tomb, caressing the tombstone eroded by wind and rain, and said to the empty monument, "I miss you, Mobai has grown up so much in a blink of an eye, and I don't know you anymore. You left in a hurry, your ashes are still there." I had time to return to my homeland, but there was no inscription on the stele. The empty mountains and deep forests must have been lonely for a long time. I still remember that we agreed to go back to Pudong to build an ancestral hall. I will erect a stele for you first, and ask someone to engrave the stele on it tomorrow,'Brother Bai Xiaohong’s mansion The Tomb of the King', you should be brothers and sisters, not to mention outsiders, you just need to understand. Mo Bai and I have a second brother in Hong Kong to take care of him. He is now in the first grade of junior high school. He is ingenious as you like. It's No.1. The Japanese...forget it, everything is fine, if there is reincarnation, don't forget me...forget it..."

Looking back on the past ten years, Ji Xingtang only had melancholy in her heart, which couldn't be compared to a young man's heart, but it was like the pale moonlight in early summer.

Mo Bai stood beside him, Ji Xingtang took his hand and made him kneel down, "Kowtow to uncle, we will go back."

Mo Bai knelt down and bowed three times, and turned his head to look when he left.

When Ji Xingtang returned to Shanghai this time, the old man had already taken refuge in the Japanese, but he died suddenly. It is unknown whether he died of a hidden illness or was assassinated. His wife and children fled Shanghai. Chairman of the China Council.The foreigners are gradually migrating to Shanghai, and the Chinese are struggling to enter the foreign concessions. It is hard to describe the situation.Ji Xingtang booked a room in Yipin Pavilion, which reminded him of Ruoyu, but the Mu family was wiped out, so I don't know where he is now.In the past two years, he had thought clearly that Ruoyu had nothing wrong with him, and neither the old nor the new grudges could be imposed on him. Besides, Luo Fu and Mu Rusong had long since passed away, so there was nothing to hate or resent.If he sees Ruoyu one day, he still wants to say sorry.

Ji Xingtang still wanted to visit Du Ziming, but he couldn't see him in Tinghuan Langyuan.When Ji Xingtang arrived, there was only Yamadera Yuki alone. He looked like his father, and his rigid face couldn't hide the emotion in his eyes. He stared at the flowers and trees in the courtyard, taking it for granted, thinking that he would just sit there and play with flowers Grass, his wine, his medicine, and his rabbit are all placed, as if everything is still there, except that there is one person missing and a coffin missing.

Shan Sixing returned the altar of wine to Ji Xingtang, "He never drank it, you can take it back."

Ji Xingtang took the wine jar, the pool of water in his heart trembled as if blown by the wind, he said, "Don't you like to drink? I remember Brother Tianbao loves Huadiao the most."

Yamadera Yuki turned his back on him and said, "Maybe he thinks he's wasting good wine."

Ji Xingtang let out an "oh" and asked, "If you have something to think about, I'll have a drink with him..."

Yamadera Yuki said, "He is here. His ashes are put in the soil in winter. Now that spring is blooming, it is impossible to say which flower or tree is him."

He had been looking forward to finding him in Langyuan. After searching for a long time, he didn't know if it was him, but he seemed to be smiling at him.

Ji Xingtang took off the wine cork, walked and sprinkled it, which one was so beautiful which one was him.

Feeling dazed for a long time, Yamadera Xing said, "He was born sick and he was carrying a blood feud. It would be a relief to die. He is too tired, so please keep quiet so as not to disturb his rest."

Yes, he is really tired.Obviously hating and hurting, so forbearing and so detached, even telling Du Jinming about his hatred was extremely calm.He couldn't hold it anymore because after watching Du Jinming enter the coffin and nail it up, he told Yamadera Yuki that he was finally dead, in the poison and coffin he had prepared himself, he wanted to laugh but was too tired to laugh out.

Shan Sixing told Ji Xingtang, "Mr. Ji, I pretended to be Su Shaojiu whom you saw the day before you left. Mr. has only cared about revenge and you in his whole life. He not only avenged your father but also saved your life. As for whether Mr. Bai will live or die, there is no certainty, so you should cherish him so much that you must not disappoint his kindness."

Hearing this, Ji Xingtang trembled all over, and the wine jar fell to the ground. He looked at Shan Sixing in disbelief... that day he saw Bai Xiaohong, but the next day "Su Shaojiu" came to him and said it was just a joke He, let him also taste what it's like to be treated like a monkey, not only that, but also chopped off a hand for him, even though the blood was bloody, Ji Xingtang recognized it was indeed his hand.He asked where the corpse was, and "Su Shaojiu" said that he had fed Tangtang.In the darkness of that day, he almost passed out, and only this hand was buried in the grave.

Ji Xingtang's throat slid up and down, unable to speak, Shan Sixing said again, "If he is dead, you will miss out; if he is alive, you have to thank Mr. Yin, he is the one who pretended to hold Su Shaojiu back."

Yamadera Yuki walked over to pick up the broken rubble, shook his head and sighed, "I told you to be gentle and not disturb him."

When Ji Xingtang left the Du family's old house, his soul was taken away. All love and hatred were completely meaningless. Is he still alive?where is he?How is he now?

Five Willow Lane.The monks in green clothes recite Buddhist scriptures in the morning light.Bai Xiaohong was rescued by Huai Su, this is fate.

Huai Su clasped his palms together and turned around to look, Bai Xiaohong came out from the main room.His body has recuperated for a year and a half and now he has healed. He has not changed, and the only thing that looks strange is that he is missing a left hand and a hideous and ugly right hand.

Bai Xiaohong came to him, Huai Su asked, "Benefactor, are you leaving today?"

Bai Xiaohong nodded.Huai Su said, "If you have no love, you will be happy, if you have no desire, you will be strong. The Buddha saved your life. How can you be happy when you re-enter the world of mortals?"

Bai Xiaohong looked up to the sky and smiled brightly, "Bai is also a Buddhist believer, but he is happy without love? The master is a monk, so how does he know that he can be happy without love? I once destroyed my true love for selfish desires, but now I agree that love without desire can be strong."

Don't ask about greed, anger, ignorance, and desire. Meeting the best person at the best age is the destiny of a lifetime, and you will always meet in thousands of mountains and rivers.

After Bai Xiaohong left, Huai Su also left and went back to Chengtian Temple.Passing through Zhejiang, I heard that the sky has changed here again. It turned out that the new warlord Jin Wankun righteously exterminated his relatives and made his son-in-law's crimes known to the world. .Water can carry a boat and capsize it. Su Shaojiu's image of being diligent and caring for the people was wiped out, and even a warlord disappeared in a blink of an eye.The script of the drama outside is vivid and colorful, and Jin Wankun is also a real hero for killing harm for the people.However, no one knew that his beloved daughter was mentally and physically tortured by two Su family brothers and turned into a crazy woman.

Jin Wankun killed Su Shaoning with one shot.Once Su Shaojiu's army was defeated, he broke into the governor's mansion overnight in anger, and was arrested as a traitor.Jin Yao looked at him madly and giggled, and finally said to his father, "Father, look at this brother who is still crying at this age." Jin Wankun said, "It's all his own fault!"

He just wanted to find someone who truly loved him from beginning to end, and it was his own fault in the end.

Later, Jin Wankun beat him into a paralyzed cripple and threw him into a pile of beggars.

Huai Su saw Su Shaojiu again, he was as decadent as many years ago, his body was in tatters, leaning against the corner to bask in the sun that belonged to a living person.Although he can't feel the breath of life, the sun of the living can never shine on the dead.

A pair of straw sandals came into his eyes, and he knew who it was without thinking, Su Shaojiu wanted to ignore it, but the person had no intention of leaving.Su Shaojiu stretched out the broken porcelain bowl and said, "Give me alms, and wait to buy my brother's coffin."

Huai Su said, "There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, wishing for a long time, not being able to ask, and not letting go. Why do you bother to enter this world of mortals?"

Su Shaojiu snorted, "Everyone has to go through birth, old age, sickness and death. Is it true that there are many separations in love? I wish for a long time but never a long time. I can't ask for it? I ask for a lot of hypocrisy and I can't let it go...I There is nothing to let go of nothing. The Buddha talks a lot of nonsense. You have a Buddha in your heart, but the Buddha has you in his heart? Why didn’t he come to save you when you were slaughtered all over the temple? If he really didn’t covet vanity, why should the world bow down and serve him? What's the point of his existence?"

Huai Su said lightly, "Cross you."

Su Shaojiu was so scorched by the sun, she covered her face with a melon skin hat, "I'm too lazy to argue with you."

It was dawn again, and the waterfowl flitted across the wide Huangpu River, rushing towards the sky, singing in the clouds.At this time, the streets and alleys of Shanghai were filled with milky white mist.Regardless of the prostitutes with red lips, the dance halls and bars of the big world, and the symphonies of Beethoven and Wagner floating in the foreign wine, people love this cool fog.

The ferry hummed like a monster, and the Mu family was preparing to go to the United States when the war came, but Mu Ke stayed to garrison Shanghai.Ruoyu tugged on his arm and refused to let go, but she was unwilling to leave, no matter how persuasive people around her were, it was useless.Lu Jinlang also persuaded Lu Qiaqing to go to the United States to study art. He said to Ruoyu, "Zixuan, you can come with us. You didn't read the newspaper saying that Shanghai is about to go to war, and staying here will mean death."

Mu Ke also pushed him onto the boat, "My little ancestor, can you stop messing around? After this point, where can I get a ticket for you, get on the boat!"

As soon as Ruoyu was in a hurry, he wanted to cry, sobbed and said, "I won't go, I've already said I won't go, I'll be where you are, and I'm happy to die!"

Mu Ke told him very seriously, "Que'er, listen to me. Wars are not child's play. It means that wars start as soon as they start. There is no fixed number of things on the battlefield. I am enough to avenge your father. You don't need to worry about it. You just need to Just live well."

"If I don't go, I won't go," Ruoyu snorted, "Why, why do you have what you say? I want to join the army and serve the country. Why stop me? I won't hold you back! Besides, Kong Huai Brother, I can't live without you."

Everyone boarded the boat, and the ship was about to leave. Mu Ke stamped his feet in a circle, and suddenly pressed the back of Ruoyu's head and kissed him. I want to take revenge on Lao Tzu! My brothers are working hard outside, and I will sneak a kiss with you in the back, okay? Okay?"

Mu Ke pointed in the direction of the ship with trembling fingers anxiously, Ruoyu still held his hand and asked, "Is that what you think?"

Mu Ke shook off his hand and walked back, "It's your grandma's leg!"

Mu Ke walked forward quickly, Ruoyu was chasing after him, this time he would not be swept away by the crowd...

If the two had never owed each other, maybe they would not have met by fate.If you owe less, you will break up if you pay it off. If you owe more, you will stay with each other for a longer time...