Text Chapter 629 The head is not thin
At the dinner table, no one talked about what happened yesterday. Duan Yihong gave Lu Shanmin and Huang Jiujin vegetables while shouting and asking for warmth. Babbling like a mother.
The two have lived in the same environment since childhood, without father or mother, and they both grew up with their grandfather.
The difference is that Lu Shanmin has already felt the warmth of Duan Yihong, and Huang Jiujin is the first time. This tower-like mighty man, who has never frowned in a bloody life-and-death fight, has red eyes at this moment.
Ordinary children are tired of their mother's nagging, for the two of them, it is the warmest words in the past 20 years.
A meal, gossip. The so-called happiness and tranquility should be so.
Such a life is simple but not so simple.
The streets are lit up and the city is in full bloom.
For ordinary people, they have to work hard to earn money to buy a house, although some people struggle for a lifetime and may not be able to buy a house in Jiangzhou, but that is also the dream of many people, after all, there is a home with a house, which man is willing to let his wife and children live in a rental house that moves ordinarily. For those who have bought a house, they dare not slack off, the lending on their shoulders, the raising of children after getting married and having children, and the parents who need to take care of them as they grow old, the burden on them is not light, but heavy.
As for the so-called big guys, rich people. They are not as radiant as ordinary people see in their eyes, and they are not as chic and relaxed as ordinary people think of in their minds. If they don't advance against the current, they will retreat, and they will not dare to relax in the slightest. Flowers are charming, and if you want to keep your heart, it is even more difficult than ordinary people. Endless meetings, endless business, endless wine, and endless classes.
Life is diverse, each with its own difficulties!
A happy and peaceful dinner with gossip and homely cooking may seem simple, but the effort and hardships required behind it are not simple.
Coming out of Duan Yihong's house, Lu Shanmin and Huang Jiujin walked slowly along Binjiang Road. It's been a long time since both of them slowed down to see the scenery along the way.
"Big blackhead, am I useless"?
"Mountain people, I think Uncle Feng is right, a strong man does not look at what he conquers, but what he can bear. Brother knows that you have a hard job, but you have to learn to bear it
Suffer, not for yourself, but for everyone".
Lu Shanmin looked at the slightly rippling river, and the river wind blew on his face, with a hint of coolness.
"Big black head, I miss the days in the mountains a little, if I hadn't come down the mountain, how nice it would have been."
Huang Jiujin's tall body stood on the shore, even if he was as strong as Si, he was flesh and blood after all, his grandfather was his only close relative, not only could he not provide for him to die, but he couldn't even see the last side.
"I understand your feelings, Grandpa Lu and Grandpa Daoyi didn't want you to take revenge at the beginning, they just didn't want to make any more sacrifices. But my grandfather never gave up on revenge, so you don't have to feel guilty. I know my grandfather, he is more willing to die on the battlefield than in the old dead mountains."
"Mountain people, Tang Fei, like my grandfather, are heroes who would rather die than give in, and they die well."
Huang Jiujin patted Lu Shanmin's shoulder, "Shanmin, this battle may die, if you don't fight, you will be better off than dead."
A gust of river wind blows, and the wide river surface suddenly rolls in waves, and the waves are surging and surging and hitting the feet, splashing the sky with spray.
Wave after wave pushed wave after wave, wave after wave hit the shore, roaring like a beast.
The lights on the riverside reflect in the river, with the rolling waves, sparkling, and the colors are rushing, and all the red and earthly worlds pour into the furnace of heaven and earth and blend with heaven and earth.
Lu Shanmin's internal qi was vigorous, and his internal qi was rushing between the points of his body along with the river breeze and the sparkling wind.
Ten miles, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, thousands of miles, the breath of the whole body suddenly soared, and the eyes exuded a faint light in the night.
At this moment, Lu Shanmin broke through the shackles and stepped into the late stage of the Yi Marrow Realm.
"Then let's fight"!
Huang Jiujin grinned and showed a hint of a smile, and the momentum of his whole body was overwhelming, and he punched violently, shattering the oncoming waves.
"Then fight him in the dark."
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"Uncle, when will Lu Shanmin come back"?
"Ahem, I'm only forty years old, not that old, you can call me Brother Yi, or Brother Feng."
"Forty years old is not old, I am only twenty-one years old, you are almost twice as old as me, uncle, you don't look like you are tender."
Yi Xiangfeng smiled awkwardly
Laughing, he came out of the Longcheng District Detention Center and went back to the Apocalypse Garden alone, and when he was at the door, he met this girl who claimed to be Ye Zixuan.
He had to admit that she was a pretty girl, and she seemed to be in a good mood, but talking to her was not pleasant. Chatting and chatting, she can always make her popularity half dead quietly. The point is that she doesn't know it yet.
"Miss Ye, aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person when you run into a stranger's house alone like this?" he puffed out his rocky muscles, intending to scare the girl and let her know that she was not a bully.
Ye Zixuan shook her head and looked at Yi Xiangfeng, and chuckled: "Uncle looks so cute."
Yi Xiangfeng almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, if he let those mercenary colleagues in the Middle East know that someone would evaluate him with cuteness, then his reputation for murderous life would be completely ruined.
"I'm kidding," Ye Zixuan said with a smile. "Uncle looks like a hooligan, but I'm naturally discerning and know that you won't hurt me."
Yi Xiangfeng frowned slightly, completely defeated by this beautiful girl.
"Uncle, maybe you used to be a bad person, but I believe you are not now."
"Why? I've killed a lot of people."
Ye Zixuan chuckled: "Because you met Lu Shanmin, he is like me, he is very charming and can turn bad guys into good people."
Yi Xiangfeng couldn't cry or laugh, "Are you praising Lu Shanmin or praising me"?
"Wrong," he said, pointing to himself, "I'm praising myself."
Yi Xiangfeng sighed, "Okay, you won." You are the second person in this world besides Huang Jiujin to make me admit defeat."
"I'm so powerful?" Ye Zixuan asked seriously.
Yi Xiangfeng pursed his mouth, "You shouldn't have any friends, right?"
Ye Zixuan looked at Yi Xiangfeng in surprise, "You can also see this"?
Yi Xiangfeng said secretly in his heart, you can talk to death in three sentences, of course you have no friends.
Ye Zixuan said excitedly: "It is said that the limbs are developed and the mind is simple, uncle, I can't imagine that your head is not thin."
Yi Xiangfeng blocked his throat in one breath and made up his mind not to speak again.
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