Chapter 722: Peach Spring

Came to the small restaurant next to the miscellaneous company, and ordered wine first without ordering food, Lao Cai wanted to drink, it would definitely not work, and today he Wu Yingcheng was going to get drunk.

Wine is intimidating, and some words can be said naturally after drinking.

Wu Yingcheng asked himself if he was not cowardly, but if he wanted him to hurt the people he loved and the people who loved him, he really couldn't bear it.

You have a cup, I have a cup, brothers are good, brothers are good...

There is less and less wine in the bottle, Wu Yingcheng's voice is getting louder and louder, his eyes are getting smaller and smaller, and his memory is becoming more and more blurred.

He remembered that he seemed to stand up, and grabbed the trembling hands, as if he had said something, and as if he had said nothing, as if he had heard someone crying, as if he had heard someone laughing...

He didn't remember how long it had lasted, only that he soon remembered nothing, until a cool breeze blew, carrying a new scent of earth, like a naughty child, holding a pine hair, scratching his nose.

He sneezed, his head was dizzy, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that he was home and it was already dark.

Tang Ershan was sleeping with Wu Yingchun's legs, Wu Yingcun was holding his legs, and his sleeping appearance was not so good-looking, and the three of them were on the big floor, forming a human triangle.

Wu Yingchun pulled out his leg hard, put on his clothes, and opened the door, and there was a bright starlight outside the house, and the world was quiet.

In the room, the eldest sister Wu Caihua was still reading, and the orange light spilled out through the glass, shining a warm red carpet on the bar.

"Boss, come and sit down. ”

Wu Yingcheng looked for prestige, a small spark flickered from time to time in the darkness, and his father Wu Peizhong was sitting on a recliner, smoking his own cigarette pot.

Wu Yingcheng walked over and didn't speak, he knew that his father might already know something, but he didn't know how to say it, he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know what he said when he was drunk.

Did he say the ruthless and poisonous words that made Zhang Cuilan heartbroken, or the sweet words that made her smile, or did he tell Tang Yuewan, or even his rebirth...

He really didn't know.

"Boss. Wu Peizhong finally spoke, "Look at how beautiful the stars in the sky are, each one is so bright, who doesn't want to pick it up in their hands?"

It's better to hold an oil lamp in your hand, so you can still warm and illuminate. ”

Wu Yingcheng looked at his father, and he suddenly found that this forty-two-year-old farmer no longer looked like a peasant, but like an omniscient wise man.

"Dad, you know everything?"

"It's hard not to know. Wu Peizhong smoked a cigarette and said: "You came back and talked nonsense, and your two sisters were scared to cry, and your mother thought you were evil, and slapped you a few times."

I know that you are bitter in your heart, and I know that you don't want to be sorry for someone, but who is that person, where is she, does she know the bitterness in your heart? I don't think you can even tell yourself.

On the contrary, this Xiao Zhang, I think people are good, a female doll, such a long way, with such a big sun, willing to send you back as a drunken maniac, how much concern is that for you, and how determined is it?"

Wu Yingcheng's heart trembled suddenly, and the last insistence in his heart was violently touched.

"Xiao Zhang, she, she's here too?"

"Here, seeing that you're okay, I'm leaving. ”

Wu Peizhong stood up as he spoke, walked a few steps, and stopped again.

"Boss, although you said something we didn't understand when you were drunk, and you were a high school student, Dad still advised you to think about my words. ”

Lamp?

Star?

Wu Yingcheng lay on the chair that was still warm, looking at the stars in the sky, beautiful and dreamy, and then looked back at the orange light, real and warm.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

Maybe his father is right, his feelings for his wife Tang Yuewan are like the stars, endless, they can be seen every day, but they are so far away, and their feelings for Zhang Cuilan are like the lamp, although they are only available when they are ordered, they can give the stars a warmth that they can't give.

But do you want to continue to look up at the starry sky, or hold the lamp in your hand?

Rebirth, how beautiful it is described, unpredictable prophet, omnipotent, hole in the wise, control everything in the chest.

But who would have thought that rebirth not only gives people the memory of their previous lives, but also gives them the love debts of this life, and while they get it twice, they also have double the burden, not only the worries of the previous life, but also the fetters of this life.

In the end, Wu Yingcheng still couldn't decide to fly high into the sky and merge with the star, or chose to hold the lamp to illuminate his parents' aging faces.

Since it is a rebirth, then this life will not be like the previous life, whether it is emotional ideals, or career wealth, I still have dreams, there are too many things to do, you should not spend too much time thinking about these things, maybe when the time comes, you will naturally get the answer you want.

...

"Brother, get up, finish eating and get ready to leave. ”

Wu Yingcheng didn't know when he went back to the house to sleep, and when he opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, Wu Yingchun had already changed his clothes, and Tang Ershan was still standing next to him with a yellow cloth bag.

"Damn, I forgot that I still have to fight Song Beilin today. ”

Wu Yingcheng hurriedly began to get dressed and get up, wash and eat, this matter was said the day before yesterday, but yesterday there was such a fuss, and he actually forgot about it.

After drinking so much wine, some things are remembered more clearly, this Song Beilin is the representative of the local overlord of this era, good face and pomp, if you want him to look down on yourself and promise to fight with you, you must first show off your muscles.

Wu Yingcheng also needed a few people, and when the three of them were drunk, send them back to the hotel in the town, as well as pay and take care of them.

After eating, I hurriedly ordered the troops and generals, and I couldn't bring too many people, otherwise it would become a field to smash others, although the people of the Chen family gang went to Zhugou Village, but the newly recruited Tang family gang was not bad, they were all typical spiritual guys.

Like the old man Wu Yanhong said, everything must be auspicious, ordered the five most spiritual, plus himself, Wu Yingchun, Tang Ershan just eight people, one with a straw hat, put on cool and brisk straw shoes, and set off.

Da'an Town, Dading Da'an's righteousness, the terrain is similar to Gaoling Township, the whole town is located in the deep mountains and old forests, rarely disturbed by the war, has always been a good place for the world to avoid war, known as the 'Taoyuan of Northern Shu'.

Such terrain conditions should have been the place where Wu Yingcheng's antique dream came true, but in four years, the entire town was slowly occupied by bandits, and finally became their base.

The residents of the original town ran and died, and the antiques they left behind were also looted, and it was not until after the liberation that this gang of bandits was exterminated by the government, but those antiques are long gone, and those who can stay are estimated to be not very valuable.

Most of the current townspeople are people who moved in later, so compared with Gaoling Township, the people here are less righteous and more gangster.

Da'an Town is ten kilometers away from Shuanggou Town, before liberation, there was only a small road with outsiders, where there was a bridge, it was still controlled by bandits, and the traffic was very inconvenient.

After the liberation, the government mobilized the masses, and only then did they build a machine farming road to connect with Shuanggou Town, and the bridge was also changed from the original wooden lifting bridge to a stone bridge and a cement bridge, which was much more convenient to enter.

It's colder here than Shuanggou Town, the rice is just ripe, adults and children are busy farming, there are not many people coming and going, Wu Yingcheng is a person along the way, a blue and white Kaji cloth suit, a small straw hat, and sandals, which immediately became a beautiful scenery on the dirt road in the mountains.

Along the way, people came to ask them where they were from and where they were going, Wu Yingcheng thought that he would take the opportunity to inquire about the situation and understand Song Beilin in a comprehensive and detailed way, so he answered them one by one and asked some questions.

It turned out that the reason why Song Beilin was able to become the overlord of one side of the land was not only extremely trustworthy, but also because he had two reliable brothers.

One is called Song Beiqiu, who is a cousin like himself and Wu Yingchun, and the other is Wei Dahong, who is the same as himself and Wan Qingchun, he is a sworn brother, and he can be regarded as a good man and three gangs.

is different from Wu Yingcheng, among the three, Song Beilin is responsible for rushing in front, Song Beiqiu is responsible for giving advice, and Wei Dahong is busy running for the two of them.

The three of them all like to drink, Song Beilin is the dry of the big altar and the big altar, and he comes and falls quickly; Song Beiqiu drinks in small sips, as long as the food is good and there is a thatched house, he can spend a night with you; Wei Dahong is drunk when he is drunk, drunk and awake, awake and drunk, back and forth for a few rounds, and then he will fall.

According to an insider who smoked Wu Yingcheng's three cigarettes, the total amount of alcohol of these three people is eleven or twelve catties, and Song Beilin's real amount of alcohol is the largest, about five catties, Song Beiqiu ranks second, about four catties, and Wei Dahong is only a little more than three catties.

But because no one has really drunk these three people to the point of unconscious, all this is only a preliminary estimate.

"Looks like I'm underestimating them. ”

Wu Yingcheng's brows furrowed slightly, and he was a little embarrassed.

Strictly speaking, the mat production in Da'an Town is not very high, it is estimated that it is only about one-third of the entire Shuanggou Town, plus the road is far away, the profit is not so big, and it does not necessarily have to be pulled into its own alliance.

It's just that after a short confrontation with Wei Qiang, Wu Yingcheng had a strong sense of crisis, and couldn't help but think of a sentence, shopping malls are like battlefields, if you don't hurry up now to increase your strength, sooner or later you will be killed by this strong guy.

In addition, when I came today, I met Zhang Hongda, and he said, 'You wait for Lao Tzu, you kid is good-looking.' The words made him feel like he was being attacked inside and out, and the desire to be strong in his heart had never been so strong.