Chentan's Memories

No.20 Nine times, showing kindness by the riverside of compassion turned into embarrassment and immediately uttered evil words

Under the sunny sky, there is always a gleam of light dancing on his shoulders from the corner of his eye.

Lin Lang looked sideways, only to realize that it was a strand of his own hair, which was attached to the dark cotton fir, which was particularly eye-catching.

After carefully pulling it off, and then twisting his neck and straightening his collar, Lin Lang continued walking.

Fang couldn't move more than three feet, but his footsteps stopped again.

As far as the eye can see - on the slate road, the projection of a side face is in the shadow of the bare tree, and the shadow of the hair meets and separates with the shadow of the handsome side face in the wind, and so on.

Extending the line of sight to the distance, the shadow gradually deepened, and finally it was colored into dark ink and stopped at the woman's feet.

She squatted by the river and tried her best to reach for the things that fell into the water.

——Bai Shuci.Lin Lang's heart skipped a beat.

This man, who was usually taciturn, became even more silent after the "Dianjiang Lip Poisoning" case not long ago.

Lin Lang is mean and reckless by nature, but he is still a person who has a special feeling of "compassion and compassion".

He had always felt faintly that he had hurt her.

A young girl who makes wine for a living, but always has a strong masculine attitude - after all, she is supposed to be afraid of being bullied.

I heard from Uncle Wang: This girl is a posthumous child.Before she was born, her father took away all the savings her mother had saved from selling wine, went to the capital to test for merit, and vowed to return home to treat their "mother and son" well--when he left, he didn't know that his father was pregnant. Middle child is male or female.

Once he left, he never came back.

Lin Lang never believed in the exaggerated and bizarre scripts on the stage in the past, he only felt that the people who made up the stories had ingenious ideas.

And he never imagined that one day these melancholy plots will be laid out in real life, and every trivial node will fall into the pattern perfectly.

It was such a fateful woman, Lin Lang had never seen her resentment and insidiousness.

In this regard, she is roughly similar to Tang Yushu - Lin Lang had conceived that any part of the life of the two of them was entrusted to him, and he was afraid that he would not be able to survive for more than a month.But they have all survived, and they have never deformed into distorted faces to face the world.

Lin Lang called her: "A Ci."

Ah Ci turned his head, seeing that it was Lin Lang, he turned his head back again.

But after a while, he turned back again: "Is there enough wine in the restaurant?"

"Enough... Business is booming recently, so there is naturally a lot of demand for wine!" Lin Lang could sense his urgent intention to express "you don't have to worry about your own livelihood" in his words.

The two were quiet for a long time, and Lin Lang spoke again: "What are you fishing for?"

"It's okay." Ah Ci didn't seem to want to bother, but his arm that was not in the water stuck a little deeper.

"Let me help you." Lin Lang stepped forward a few steps.

"No. It's not a big deal, be careful not to get it dirty—" Before he could say "your clothes", Lin Lang's arm had already dipped into the water.

There are many similarities between Bai Shuci and Baimu.

In addition to the long love, there are many similarities in the face, the slender eyes and the thin lips—it is the most affectionate face in the gossip—she said: "...this is left by my father back then. "

The tortoiseshell hairpin in his hand has been polished and chaotic due to age, and its original exquisiteness has been lost.

"He said it was very valuable, but he said that if he couldn't bear it anymore, he would sell it and exchange it for rice." Aci talked about this hairpin with a smile as he walked: "Fortunately, our mother and daughter have never reached the boil. Fields that don't live. But one time, just out of curiosity—I took it for a valuation, and guess what?"

"How about it?"

"I've been told this one can't even be sold for a penny."

"..." Lin Lang opened his mouth to say something, but was momentarily speechless.

A Ci laughed at himself, and continued: "You know what—that is, you once placed a very firm dream and expectation on an object... or a person. You only learned about it unexpectedly many years later. , these are not worth it..."

"It's worth it!" Lin Lang's retort seemed groundless.

So Bai Shuci stopped in his footsteps.

"Whether it's the courtyard of the God of Wealth Mansion or the hot pot restaurant—compared to my father's wealth, it's like a grain of sand in the Ganges River..." Lin Lang also stood still: "These are worthless, but these are the ones I chose before The road is also the direction in which I can continue to walk.”

Bai Shuci smiled and sighed: "You are right in saying that. This hairpin was once considered a support for our mother and daughter..."

"That's what it does." Lin Lang nodded for his words.

"So—it's good to keep it."

"So—it's good to keep it."

A piece of paper was placed in the palm of the hand.Chen Ni thanked him a thousand times, and went back to the stove to continue working with the guy at hand.

The oily smoke choked up by the stir-fried bottom material diffused in the back kitchen. Tang Yushu, who had long been accustomed to this environment, stood beside Chen Ni and carefully watched the fire for him: "In the future, if the frying fails, follow the instructions written on the paper." Make a good comparison—you can read, and shopkeeper Lin can write beautifully."

Chen Ni couldn't help being choked up, and said with a smile: "Brother Yushu, you can't read, how do you know that shopkeeper Lin's handwriting is beautiful?"

Tang Yushu reacted for a moment, then touched the back of his head: "The characters are square and upright, why don't they look good!"

In exchange for Chen Ni's louder laughter, Tang Yushu's face turned red from laughing, and he asked again: "Brother Yushu——If you want me to tell you, you can directly explain it to Shopkeeper Lin."

"Explain what?" Tang Yushu frowned: "You can't be fired without talking nonsense..."

"The shed next to the back kitchen—have you looked at it?"

"shed?"

Chen Ni nodded and covered the pot, the sound of "呲呲啦啦啦" was muffled, and his voice was much clearer: "Early in the morning, shopkeeper Lin called for someone to come and set him up - you can't help me, I can't help him Can't stop, Shun'er can't stop, who do you think lives in that shed?"

Tang Yushu ran out of the back kitchen, and came back a moment later with an unconcealed smile: "For Dahu?"

Chen Nimeng nodded: "Of course - that's why I said, shopkeeper Lin misses you no less than you miss him!"

"Gua Wa!" Tang Yushu pretended to be angry.

Chen Ni refused to give up: "I'm worried for you two - both sides are transparent, but neither of them is willing to talk. Brother Yushu, you are too cowardly..."

"Counsel?" Tang Yushu didn't admit it: "I'm not even afraid of going all out with people, how dare you say I'm cowardly!"

The conversation between the two was interrupted by Shun'er's shout suddenly from the courtyard.

There was a childish "Master—" followed by Lin Lang's laughter, followed by a horse neighing.

Tang Yushu immediately stood up and turned out of the back kitchen.

Lin Lang led the horse and stood in front of the door, raising his face triumphantly to ask for credit.

The corners of Tang Yushu's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

After trotting forward, Tang Yushu hugged his big horse and rubbed its forehead, his joy was beyond words.Lin Lang also felt a little shy in his eyes - he just felt that his joy was provided by himself, so he also became happy along with him: "Happy?"

"Happy!" Nodding like pounding garlic.

The little boy's eyes were sly: "Then...how can you thank me?"

"What do you want?"

"Want a fool...? Oh—" To this day, I still sometimes misunderstand Tang Yushu's accent. After realizing it, I smiled and repeated what I heard "I want a fool", picked up the horse rope, and finally He raised his head and raised his eyebrows and said to Tang Yushu, "Take me out for a walk?"

Tang Yushu leaned back: "I taught Chen Ni how to stir-fry the bottom ingredients!"

Lin Lang: "..."

Tang Yushu stood up straight: "Let's go!"

All the way along the river to the west and out of the town, the crowds are gradually hidden behind.

After Tang Yushu slowed down the speed of the horse, Lin Lang's hand, which was tightly around his waist, did not let go.Feeling the feeling of him hugging himself, Tang Yushu said, "You don't have to worry too much about the big tiger's food in the future - it is not picky like me, and it is easy to breed."

"I don't care about it." I thought Tang Yushu would start some topic, but Lin Lang frowned when he heard it: "Feed it yourself."

Tang Yushu laughed for a while, and when he listened to his back, he could hear the sound of solidity.

He only cared about the temperature of Tang Yushu's body for a while, but the sound of birdsong in the mountains made the silence between the two of them more obvious.

Lin Lang realized that with the current speed of the horse, there was no need for him to hug Tang Yushu tightly, but he didn't know where he had the courage to hug Tang Yushu even tighter.

But Tang Yushu didn't seem to be aware of the strength around his waist, and just continued to walk leisurely along the horse.

——Or, he obviously felt it, but refused to give some response.

Lin Lang frowned, and exerted more strength to hug Tang Yushu even tighter.It was so tight that Tang Yushu's abdominal muscles were stretched, and the rhythm of breathing became disordered.

Only then did he lightly pat the hand on his waist, and he heard him say with a smile: "Brother is going to die."

This title was too intimate, and Lin Lang's face flushed instantly.

So he relaxed his strength, Lin Lang felt that in the current atmosphere, such words seemed not so embarrassing.So he said, "Brother Yushu. Is there anything... you want to tell me."

"...What?" Tang Yushu responded.

The sword is out of its sheath, so I have to make a move.Lin Lang tapped Tang Yushu on the back: "I only give you this one chance, don't say anything."

Tang Yushu didn't speak for a while, but finally squeezed out: "I don't have anything to say..."

It took all his strength to release the move, but Tang Yushu lightly took away his strength.Feeling ashamed, Lin Lang turned over in a fit of anger and got off the horse.

Tang Yushu was startled, and turned around anxiously: "What are you doing? What if you break it? If you want to get off the horse, tell me first, and I will help you..."

"Get lost." Lin Lang said.

The sound of that sentence was mixed with the indiscriminate exhortations that he had just made a mess of, so he didn't hear clearly.

Tang Yushu asked softly, "What did you just... say?"

"I said get lost." Then Lin Lang turned around and walked back by himself.