die for

The town is catching up with the fair, and the farmers come out with melons and fruits to sell.The girl picked flower branches in the mountains, tied them into a bouquet and put them in a flower basket, and when she sat by the road and saw the handsome Erlang, she gave a bouquet to her. In the end, she didn't know whether she sold more or gave away more.

A young man with eye straps and a light blue long dress lowered his head slightly, and asked a girl who was holding a flower basket in a daze, "Which way is this beautiful girl going out of town?"

The girl suddenly came back to her senses, her cheeks blushed, and she hesitated to speak clearly.

"Young master just came from outside the town, why are you leaving the town again?" One of the women covered her face with a veil and walked slowly.

The man frowned slightly, just as he was about to say that the girl had fallen into a fox hole, he suddenly regained his senses, turned around and staggered away.The chains on the hands, ankles and wrists rang together, so lively.

And that woman, the flower branch in her hand was covered with dew.She said to Luzhu, "Si Ming, he went in your direction."

"Hmph." Da Si Ming put away the life and death plate in his hand, and stood on the roof with a sway.Dressed in black like a crow standing on a tombstone, coupled with a pair of stinky feet with a bad face, even people who are not blind will turn around and run.

He watched as someone ran over in a hurry, stepped on the trash without hesitation and fell to the ground.And the lower end of his clothes was almost wiped out of its original color by blood and mud.

Da Si Ming's face turned dark again, he jumped down and pulled him up, "Ruan Qingjue, I really regret not breaking your leg."

"Murder! Set fire! Murder my own father!!!" Ruan Qingjue wailed for a while, but just made a casual effort and asked Da Siming to carry him into the carriage.

Da Si Ming put the man down safely, rolled up his trouser legs and quickly cleaned the wound.He asked casually, "How many times did you fall?"

Ruan Qingjue smiled awkwardly, and subconsciously touched her nose, because her hands were covered in mud, so she simply wiped her nose now.

Da Si Ming got angry when he saw him like this, grabbed his wrist and let him wipe the mud on it. "Why did you run away again? Didn't I say to buy wine for you?"

"You bought it, and then what? Put it aside and let me smell it? Hmph, just one bite is like cat food."

"..."

Da Si Ming was a little helpless, "Your injury hasn't healed yet."

"Are you my son?" Ruan Qingjue slapped her legs and stood up.Da Si Ming replied even more quickly.

"No."

"..."

Ruan Qingjue turned her face away and ignored him. If it wasn't for Ruan Qingjue's repeated compromises, let alone drinking, it would be okay to just slip away.

Even if Ruan Qingjue is injured now, Da Si Ming can only draw with him, let alone his heyday.

Da Si Ming obviously showed no expression, but still sighed, picked up a jug of wine from somewhere, and poured a large glass for Ruan Qingjue, "Dad's wound is not healed, so you can't drink more, next time you will run away from me to buy wine I'll just break your leg... If Dad feels ashamed and waited until this matter, he can take revenge. Kongsang... will never do it."

The author has something to say:

Only by compromising with each other can it last for a long time. Since I have reformed myself and am not ready to abuse, I feel that these two people are getting sweeter and sweeter...

Might be my own delusion...