old friend wine

Nine days have passed in a blink of an eye, Shen Ci has internal strength, and his injuries are recovering much faster than normal people. On the third day, he can move around the house by supporting the wall, on the fifth day, he walks slowly in the yard, and on the seventh day, he walks naturally , By the ninth day, he was already able to move freely.

Xu Qinghan stayed in Shen Ci's room every day, but Shen Ci ignored him as if he didn't see such a big living person.Xu Qinghan tried to take the initiative to talk to him, but Shen Ci ignored him at the beginning, and when he was annoyed by the persistent Xu Qinghan, he knelt on his forehead with his fingers, "If you bother me again, I will throw you out."

When did Xu Qinghan suffer this kind of grievance, subconsciously threatened, "How dare you!"

So Shen Ci picked up Xu Qinghan like a chick and threw him out of the courtyard. Xu Qinghan's resistance by lying on the table and buckling the edge of the table could not cause trouble at all.

Shen Ci clapped his hands and went back to the room, while Xu Qinghan got up from the ground and patted his butt to keep up, but this time he didn't dare to talk any more, and sat at the table aggrievedly, fiddling with the teacup, aiming at it from the corner of his eye. Shen Ci.

Shen Ci ignored him, sitting on the side of the bed and folding clothes one by one. He had no other clothes except the summer clothes of the two bodyguards issued by the palace. The few clothes that are being folded now are still looking for a tailor to cut. from.Besides his clothes, he had no other luggage, so he put the clothes on the furoshiki and began to tie them.Xu Qinghan remembered that the money bag he had given to Shen Ci was confiscated by Wei Jun and returned to him. Shen Ci was indeed penniless.

Xu Qinghan took out the money bag from his arms, stood up and walked to Shen Ci's side, and silently stuffed the money bag into the parcel.Shen Ci raised his hand to stop him, took the money bag, took out three coins from it, and threw it into the package, and returned the rest intact, and said flatly, "You and I are settled, and from now on we will be separated from each other. joy."

The guards received two taels of silver per month, and Shen Ci was on duty in the palace for a month and a half, so it was really clear.

"Without you, how can I be free, how can I be happy." Xu Qinghan was so sad that his heart and lungs throbbed, the pain made him breathless, and he said bitterly with red eyes.

No matter how Xu Qinghan tried to persuade him to stay, Shen Ci still led his horse and left quietly through the side door the next day. He rode alone, riding a white horse in green clothes.

"Let's send it here." Shen Ci said to the three people who saw him off, stepped on the stirrup and got on the horse, "The mountains are high and the rivers are long, and there will be a period later."

Shen Che was depressed, staring at his toes and said in a low voice, "Brother, take care on the road."

Holding the rein of the horse with a white and delicate hand, Xu Qinghan raised his head and forced a smile at Shen Ci, "I'll see you off again." He led the horse and walked slowly without waiting for Shen Ci to express his opinion. The journey is very slow, so slow that I wish this road would never end.The two of them had nothing to say all the way, only the sound of shallow breathing surrounded them.

Xu Qinghan thought of the past ten years bit by bit.Shen Ci called him "good brother" with a smile, Shen Ci called him "Qinghan" tenderly, Shen Ci called him "Prince" with his eyes and nose, and Shen Ci once sat on the wall with his legs crossed and closed his eyes for a rest , Shen Ci once sat with a serious face on the palm of his hand that had been slapped by a ruler, and Shen Ci once hugged him with gleaming eyes and pecked his lips to take advantage of it...

No matter how long the road is, there will be an end, not to mention that the road out of the city is only a stick of incense.It took Xu Qinghan a full three sticks of incense to send Shen Ci out of the city slowly, and every step he took, his sadness became more and more serious, until Shen Ci also pulled the rein, "Don't send him off. "

Xu Qinghan held the reins tightly, bowed his head in silence for a long time, and when he raised his head again, his face was full of tears, "I regret it, I don't want to let go."

"Let go." Shen Ci said flatly.

"Don't go..." Xu Qinghan shook his head and begged.

Shen Ci raised the whip, and used three points of strength to lash Xu Qinghan's right hand that was holding the rein tightly, and there was a dark red whip mark on the back of the white hand.The horse was startled by the sound of the whip, and stepped on its front hooves a few times anxiously.Xu Qinghan retracted his hand in pain, but quickly gripped the rein even tighter, his thin lips pursed into a stubborn arc.

"Let go." Shen Ci raised his hand and whipped again, thin drops of blood had already ooze from the place where the two whips intersected.

"A Ci, I really don't want to be separated from you anymore."

As if Shen Ci had never heard of it, Xu Qinghan smoked for more than ten times in a row with a cold face, Xu Qinghan gritted his teeth and stood still, bloodstains criss-crossed on the back of his white hands.His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat from the pain, his wrists were shaking like sifting chaff, and he still kept repeating a sentence stubbornly, "I don't want you to go."

Shen Ci no longer wasted time with him, and easily held down his trembling and weak wrist, one by one opened his fingers holding the rein, and beat the horse away without looking back.

Xu Qinghan chased him for a while in vain, but he could not run a thousand miles, and he was thrown away in less than half a cup of tea.He knelt down powerlessly on the ground, covering his face and crying bitterly.

"Woo--" Shen Ci stopped on the winding mountain road halfway up the mountain, looked at Xu Qinghan who was blurred into small black dots, sighed and said to himself, "Take care." He silently watched Xu Qinghan until the sunset, Xu Qinghan Leaving slowly disappeared from sight, then he turned his horse's head and galloped towards the bloody afterglow, towards his quiet and peaceful life in the distance.

"If you sing during the day, you must drink too much, and if you are young, you can return to your hometown!" The sound of horseshoes gradually faded away, and only a bold sentence echoed in the quiet and empty valley.

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Two months were wasted during the busy farming season, so there was no need to think about the harvest this year. Although Xu Qinghan left a lot of money for Cui'er's mother and son to live, Shen Ci still felt very sorry for the young seedlings he took care of as his son.He once went around the field, and it turned out that the weeds were already taller than the seedlings, and the morning glory entangled the corn seedlings half dead, and Shen Ci didn't have the energy to save them.

There is no weeding or autumn harvest. Shen Ci has come to Maodong early this year, and he has nothing to do all day long.Xiaolong and Xiaohu are already five years old, and at the age of enlightenment, Shen Ci thought that he could read anyway, and that he might as well teach children when he was free, so he went to the town and bought a few copies of "Thousand Characters", "Book of Filial Piety" "and pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Wang Tiezhu, the youngest son of the neighbor Lao Wang’s family, has always been good playmates with Xiaolong Xiaohu. Seeing Xiaolong Xiaohu shaking his head in the yard holding a book and reading, he began to get greedy. During the period, Ai Ai asked Shen Ci with his thumb in his mouth, "Uncle Shen, can I play with Xiaolong Xiaohu?" Are you reading?"

Shen Ci readily agreed. Anyway, they are all teaching, so why not help other children learn some knowledge?Aunt Wang was a village talking machine, and the news that her son was studying here in Xiaoshen soon spread throughout the village.

The children in the poor valley have no money to go to school, and there are no teachers who can read and write in the village.Children can't do much work, running around at home like crazy is better than reading and literacy, maybe in the future they will be able to get a good name in the exam and ascend to heaven alone?So Shen Ci began to have three, four, five, six, seven □□ until 24 students, ranging from five years old to 11 years old, and there were even two children from the next door village, who had to climb a mountain to study every day.

Shen Ci does not teach for free. Each child receives one penny a year. In fact, this amount of money is not even enough for pen and paper, but Shen Ci thinks that there is no need to pay for it. A little symbolic charge.Xu Qinghan has always spent a lot of money, and the money he left for Cui'er is already considerable. Shen Ci paid for it out of his own pocket to build the private school in the east of the village. This place is closer to the next village, so that the two children can be less burdened.

In a blink of an eye, summer and autumn have passed, and it is another year of severe winter.

The winter outside the pass was cold and long, so Shen Ci set up a small stove in the middle of the private school, fearing that the students would always write and frostbite their hands.Today, after he lectured and assigned topics, the students all picked up their pens and lowered their heads to write. He walked around the room a few times, and after admonishing "don't make any noise", he retreated to the outside through the back door to chop firewood.

He deliberately piled the firewood far away from the private school, so that the sound of chopping firewood would not disturb the students' study.As a result, he ran over panting before he could chop a few Wang Tie Zhu, leaned on his knees and said, "Sir, Mr., go back and have a look, Xiaolong and Dongsheng are fighting!"