what a good man

,exist--.

Omg.

My face instantly turned red like a fire. This scene was too horrifying, even a thick-skinned person like me couldn't bear to look directly at it.

I've seen him playing the flute in the moonlight, the way he played chess with his son, and even the way he farmed with his arms...but I've never seen him like this.

If Mo Crow did this kind of thing, I wouldn’t feel weird at all, and would even peek at it, but if it’s Zhang Liang, well, my little heart can’t handle it, I’m a little embarrassed that he let me watch .

But it's strange to say, can this Hehuan San be resolved by itself?What do the drug sellers eat?Isn't the medical fairy Duanmu Rong bluffing?No wonder Han Xin resold this failure. (Duanmu Rong: Let me declare again at the end, I don’t study that!)

A white light flashed, and Zhang Liang's stuff almost splashed on me. I stared at the pool of liquid carefully, then raised my head mechanically.

The flush on Zhang Liang's face hadn't faded yet, but he looked at me calmly.

Bad, this kid is probably thinking about how to get revenge on me after having a good time!

"Ah Zhen, remember, it's because of you that I became like this." A pale and sleepy smile appeared on his face, and he whispered, "...Even if this is the case, I will not be like this." It's your fault. But this time, you owe me."

"Zhang Liang, I have a defect in my heart." I held back for a long time, and only said this sentence.

After a long time, Zhang Liang stretched out his hand to untie my acupuncture points, and said softly, "Ah Zhen, let's go."

He lay down slowly, like a child who had been tired for a long time, and finally returned to his mother's arms. He was lying on his side, curled up in a ball, hugging his knees.

Like a fox who is afraid of the cold in winter, he can only hug himself to keep warm, but it is spring now, and it is not cold at all.

"Zhang Liang, I—"

"This time, I won't keep you." Zhang Liang closed his eyes and continued, "...Han Xin will send you to Pengcheng safely. Don't refuse, the road is not safe."

"Oh, thanks." I was suddenly a little overwhelmed, after a moment of stunned, I pulled the quilt and gently covered him, wrapping Zhang Liang up into a ball, "Then take care. "

He didn't answer, it seemed that he was too tired to speak.

I stood on tiptoe and walked out lightly. Before I reached the door, a sudden overwhelming dizziness hit my forehead. Without any support at hand, I could only fall straight to the ground.

I secretly called it unlucky, and I thought that this time I will fall into a dog to eat/shit again==

Unexpectedly, I did not fall on the icy ground, but fell into a slightly moist embrace with heat.

I heard him say, "Ah Zhen, what's wrong with you?"

"Zhang Liang, you still have a conscience, you didn't let me fall again..."

"I won't let Ah Zhen fall down again, never again."

I seem to have seen the day he got married again, I was stabbed by Ling Xu, fell to the ground hard, but no one helped me.

At that time, I was lying among thousands of people, desolate but lonely and beautiful.

I closed my eyes.

I am also tired.

Before losing consciousness, I desperately squeezed out a few words: "Zhang Liang, put on your obscene pants first, don't let people see..."

I had a dream.

In the dream, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the sun is shining brightly.I sat under the peach blossom tree and watched the boy Wange dance sword not far away. His swordsmanship is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and his figure is like a fairy. Baifeng, who was just full and still a fat child, leaned on Mo Ya's side and dozed contentedly .

At that time, they were still young.

I raised the corners of my mouth lightly, feeling happy.

"Ah Zhen."

Someone called me from behind, with a gentle voice.

I turned my head, and what caught my eyes was a beautiful face, with red lips and white teeth, and a plump figure.

She is also laughing.

The breeze caressed, and the pink peach petals fell in pieces, softly as if they were going to drown the two of us.

"who are you?"

"I am Ah Zhen's mother." She came over, stretched out her hand to gently caress my face, the corners of her eyes were filled with the grotesque sky and water, leaving only delicate tenderness, "I am A Wan."

Mother Awan?

"..." I opened my mouth, but nothing came out.

"Aren't Ah Zhen happy to see your mother?"

"...Happy." I murmured.

"My Ah Zhen, why are you so haggard? It's hard for you, Ah Zhen." She hugged me into her arms, and my chin rested on her round shoulders, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Ah Zhen, do you miss your mother?"

"……think."

"Then, let's go with mother."

Before I could react, there was a severe pain in my heart. I lowered my head, and a dagger that was shining with silver light had already been smashed in half.

"For you, death is the best relief." A Wan laughed, and this smile, in my opinion, was brighter than before.

die...

"My lord!" Mo Ya flew over from a distance, and Wan Ge's sword had already pierced into A Wan's chest.

A Wan turned her head to the side, still smiling: "In this way, you can be with your mother, isn't Ah really happy?"

"Son."

"Wan Ge, tell me, why is she able to deal with her own child?"

Wan Ge was speechless, but reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes for me.

"Perhaps death is indeed the best relief, but," I sighed, "I'm not reconciled..."

I suddenly woke up from the dream.

The first thing I did was to stroke my chest with my hand, and I was relieved after making sure that there was no dagger stuck in it.

"open--"

"Ah Zhen, we have a baby."

There was still joy that had not yet faded on the tip of his raised eyebrows, and his eyes were tenderly bewildered.

After a moment of silence, I raised my head and sighed: "Zifang, Zifang, I know you have a good mouth, but why is your fertility so strong? You got tricked just once."

"Ah Zhen deserved the award, this is the credit of two people."

"...I'm hungry." I yelled weakly, "I want to drink and eat meat. Datan drinks and eats meat."

"It's okay to eat meat, but not to drink alcohol."

"Okay, then go get ready." Wouldn't it be miserable not to be able to drink?

I still have several altars of Xifeng unopened.

"Ah Zhen, don't drink secretly." Zhang Liang warned softly, then raised his eyebrows again, "Anyway, I'm hiding it, you can't find it."

"The beauty of a gentleman is the beauty of being an adult, but the evil of being an adult is the evil. It is the opposite of a villain."

"Ah Zhen does not forget the Confucian classics, and Zifang is very pleased, but for our children, it is not a bad idea for Zifang to be a villain."

The words are full of joy, sweeping away the haze of the past few days.

I looked out of the window, just like in my dream, it was sunny after the rain, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

poignant

The relationship between Zhang Liang and I has eased, and it seems to have returned to the days when I was still studying in Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

"Ah Zhen, do you want to go to Qingfengfang to listen to the piano today?" Zhang Liang asked while peeling apples for me.

Qingfengfang is Qinglefang, and they are all legitimate Qin Ji dancers, but I obviously don't like things that are too serious.

"Zhang Liang, I want to eat sour plums." I pushed the apple back into his hand and said with my chin propped up.

"Then Ah Zhen, wait a moment, I'll go buy it right away."

Seeing his leaving back, I told Yin Xue: "Go to the medicine shop and buy some safflower."

"What is safflower?" Although Yin Xue had followed Zheng Yin for several years, she knew nothing about medicine.

"It's a kind of anti-fetal drug." No wonder!

"Then Xue Yin will go buy it right away, young master, wait a moment!"

I watched her bouncing figure walk away, and I breathed a sigh of relief.My hand slowly touched the lower abdomen. Here, there is a life.Is it my child? ...children, just like I am Awan's child.

Awan's bright smile and silver dagger suddenly flashed in my mind.

"For you, death is the best relief."

My eyes fell silent.I seem to be able to foresee that I will go to the same destination as A Wan.

The so-called different routes lead to the same goal.

×××

The room was silent.

I played with the small bowl that was already empty in my hand. After a while, I raised my head and said with a smile to the person in front of me: "The taste is not bad, sweet."

He clenched his fists tightly, and even trembled a little under his sleeves, there was no anger in his eyes, only bottomless disappointment.

It began to rain again outside the window, and the rain was so fast that it shattered the spring scenery all over the place.

"Ah Zhen." He moved the corners of his lips, but only called my name.

As eloquent as he is, there are times when he is at a loss for words.

"Sorry for killing your child." I put down the small bowl and propped my chin and said, "You can choose to avenge him and kill me. But I won't obediently let you kill me. Let's fight!"

"My child?" He smiled self-deprecatingly, and the smile became more and more bleak, "He is also your child. How can you bear it?"

"Why can't you bear it? His existence is just an accident, and I don't care about it." I still blush to say something against my will, but Zhang Liang didn't notice my slight mood swing at the moment.

"Don't care? That's right, you don't care, I am the only one who cares."

In my impression, this is the first time that his emotions are almost out of control. The calm and calm Zhang Liang's ovary, he... is going crazy ==

"I'm leaving today and going back to Pengcheng." I thought for a while and said, "Take care."

He nodded and remained silent.

Looking back, his expression was indifferent.

Yin Xue kept crying, and I was upset and irritable when I heard it, so I had to scare her: "If you cry again, I won't take you to Pengcheng."

It worked, and she stopped crying, still whimpering and sobbing.

Zhang Liang found a carriage and entrusted Han Xin to take Yin Xue and me back to Pengcheng. He prepared everything that should be prepared for me along the way.There are still bean curds and sugar cakes, but this time they are cold.

Probably his heart is also cold.

"There's only one jar of Xifeng left." Zhang Liang took the carriage for me.

I frowned: "I remember that there are three altars