The moon is like a wheel, and the silver shines.

Yang Qiu only needed to see this person's left eye to recognize his identity.

That's right, this person is the sixth master of Nancheng.

This terrifying wolf eye, Da Hei was timid when he saw it.

"Sixth brother, why are you here!"

Yang Qiu shouted excitedly at Fan Liu.

Fan Liu was not as excited as Yang Qiu, but waved his hand at Yang Qiu silently, signaling Yang Qiu to go over and speak.

Yang Qiu hurriedly ran to his side, only to find that Fan Liu's clothes were shabby and his expression was tired.

"Do you have any cigarettes, Brother Yang Qiu, smoke one for me. ”

"Some sixth brothers, wait a minute!"

Yang Qiu ran to the car, opened the door, took out a box of cigarettes in the handbox, and ran back to Fan Liu.

"Here you go, Sixth Brother. ”

"Thank you...... Thank you. ”

Fan Liu bluntly thanked him.

He hurriedly took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, took out a lighter from his pocket, and pressed it twice......

The flickering flames shone on his face......

Yang Qiu suddenly saw that Fan Liu's face was full of contusions, and the small scars were covered with traces of condensed and dried blood.

"Six...... Sixth Brother ...... What's wrong with you......"

Yang Qiu suddenly realized at this moment that something must have happened when Fan Liu came secretly this time.

"Young hall master, he ......"

Fan Liu took a sharp puff of cigarette, his eyes were slightly red, and his voice was hoarse.

"Da Mao, what's wrong with Da Mao?"

Yang Qiu hurriedly asked.

"Young hall master, he ...... Killed......"

Fan Liu said in a low voice.

"Smack......

"Smack......

"Smack......

In the middle of the night, I don't know whose house it was, but it set off fireworks......

Balls of light flew straight into the sky, bursting in the dome, brilliant and colorful......

"How can this be ......"

Yang Qiu asked in a hoarse voice.

"I was run over by a drunk truck, and my lower body was crushed...... I was going to save it, but I didn't have time, and my face was scratched by the wheels of the truck......"

Fan Liu stared straight at the fireworks and said softly.

Yang Qiu could hear that Fan Liu was trying to suppress his emotions.

"Who's doing it?"

Yang Qiu asked.

"I don't know, I guess it's Gu Wuji and Lei Erwei, but there is no evidence, after Gu Lei's family was kicked out of the dealership, business began to decline. Two years ago, the Gu family transferred the pharmacy to the Bai family, and I guess they must be holding a grudge and deliberately taking revenge on my family's young hall master......"

Fan Liu hated the authentic way.

"Hmm,"

Yang Qiu nodded and continued:

"Then what are you looking for me when you come this time?"

"Before the young hall master died, he asked me to come to you, asking me to hand over the ancestral business to you to take care of, and said that only you can avenge him......"

Fan Liu took out a thumb-sized white rectangular object from his jacket pocket and handed it to Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu stroked this cold object, and saw that one side of it was uneven, and knew that this thing was the seal of the famous pavilion......

"Sixth brother, you can't ...... it"

Yang Qiu hurriedly surrendered his hand and returned the seal to Fan Liu.

"Brother Yang Qiu, you are ......"

Fan Liuda asked puzzled.

"Sixth brother, thank you Da Mao and your trust for handing over the ancestral business to me, but I am doing well now, and I have no intention of participating in your fight, I just want to raise Hachiro in peace and security now, so ......"

Yang Qiu lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Fan Liu.

Although the days in City B were short, he knew that Da Mao and Fan Liu were sincere to him.

He still remembered the sentence when Fan Liu stood on the top of the tripod and shouted:

"I see who dares to touch a single hair of my brother Yang Qiu today. ”

He can't forget the scene when Fan Liu broke Jiang Leopard's tesuji for himself.

But after experiencing great changes in his family, Yang Qiu has long lost the vigor of the year.

He just wants to be an ordinary person and grow up with Hachiro......

"Brother Yang Qiu'......"

When Yang Qiu saw that when Fan Liu said these four words again, his eyes were full of tears, and he was lonely and helpless......

"I'm sorry, Sixth Brother...... I can't avenge Da Mao's revenge...... You, please come back......"

Yang Qiu's heart ached like a knife, and he didn't dare to raise his head again.

"Good...... Good...... Understand...... I'm ...... Comprehension"

Fan Liu's tone was more gloomy than Qiu.

Hearing the sound of Fan Liu's footsteps gradually moving away, he dared to look up.

The back of the sixth master of Nancheng is lonely, and his back is no longer straight......

The warmth and coldness of the world,

The world is impermanent.

…………

The days still have to go on, and Yang Qiu's business is also in full swing.

In the blink of an eye, June is here, and the winter in the Northeast is cold, but the summer is also extremely hot.

It was the weekend, and Hachiro went to the second uncle's house to play with his brother.

Yang Qiu bought four popsicles at the merchant in the lower village and gave them to Gangzi and Yang Zhenchao.

"Gangzi, Brother Yang, come and eat popsicles, it's really hot and humid this day. ”

There was no answer in the house......

Yang Qiuli rummaged through the outhouse, but did not see anyone.

He foolishly put the popsicle on the table and turned away.

When Yang Qiu walked to the door of the shop in the village, he suddenly saw that the big willow tree in front of the store was crowded with people.

Gangzi also crossed his arms and looked at the back of the crowd.

Yang Qiu called Gangzi, but the other party didn't hear it, and looked straight into the crowd.

Yang Qiu tiptoed behind Gangzi, his right arm was rounded, and he slapped him vigorously on the buttocks.

"I ......"

Gangzi yelled and turned around, and when he saw his boss standing behind him, the second word only made a headshot, and he stopped.

"Akiko, what are you doing, you almost scared me to death......"

Gangzi said with a flushed face.

"I just went to your house and saw that you and Brother Yang were not there, what are you looking at here, where is Brother Yang?"

Yang Qiu asked.

Gangzi put his index finger to his mouth and made a silent motion......

"Shh......h Brother Yang is saving people inside, a kid fainted from heat stroke!"

Gangzi attached himself to Yang Qiu's ear and said softly.

Yang Qiu shook his head with a smile and craned his neck, stood on tiptoe, and looked towards the crowd.

But what embarrassed him was that even if he jumped high, he couldn't see what was going on inside.

Gangzi looked at Yang Qiu in a daze, not knowing what to say......

"To ...... Why don't you ride on my shoulder......"

"Get out!"

Yang Qiu jumped up angrily and made a gesture to kick Gangzi.

Yang ...... Brother Yang Qiu...... You guys...... Do you know Yang Qiu......"

Yang Qiu was jumping very high, and suddenly heard someone in the crowd whispering his name.

Yang Qiu suddenly felt a shock in his heart......

The voice, the voice seemed familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a moment.

As soon as the onlookers heard this, they all turned their heads and looked at Yang Qiu, who was a little confused.

Everyone consciously flashed a way, and Yang Qiu raised his eyes to look at the place where the sound was......

A familiar figure was leaning on the trunk of a big willow tree, squatting beside Yang Zhenchao, feeding him popsicles and fanning him......

"Bai Hongsheng?"

Yang Qiu recognized the person in front of him as the grandson of the owner of Bai Lao Zhuang in City B: Bai Hongsheng

Bai Hongsheng heard someone calling his name, and suddenly widened his eyes that were slightly closed, and looked in the direction of Yang Qiu.

When the four eyes met, Bai Hongsheng suddenly cried loudly......

He stood up suddenly, and then felt that it was dark in front of him, and he shook from side to side twice, and leaned back......

Yang Zhenchao's hands were quick, and he quickly got up and helped him.

"Qiuzi, what should I do?"

Yang Zhenchao hurriedly went to ask for Yang Qiu's opinion.

"Let's go, send him to Gangzi's house and get a popsicle!"

Yang Qiu hesitated slightly, and said loudly.

Yang Zhenchao didn't say much, and hurriedly picked up Bai Hongsheng and ran towards Gangzi's house.

Seeing that the backs of the four people gradually moved away, the onlookers also scattered in groups of three or five......

"Uncle, where is the Yang Qiu family they talked about just now, I want to go and see the excitement. ”

A man dressed as a peasant, who looked to be in his thirties, asked Xue Laohan, who was cleaning up chess under the tree.

"There, he used to live in the first house in the east of the village, and then moved to the west, you see the three newly built big tiled houses, which are his house!"

"Why don't I go later, if I go suddenly, I won't disturb the rest of his old man, right?"

"No, no, the old man in his family is long gone, and his daughter-in-law is gone, and now only him and Xiao Hachiro live together. ”

"Who's Hachiro?"

"Hachiro is Akiko's son, and he is about four or five years old this year. ”

"Okay, thank you. Uncle. ”

The man smiled and waved his hand to Xue Laohan, and walked straight towards the west end of the village......

The sun was scorching, and the cicadas on the branches became more and more noisy......

Cicada...... Cicada...... Cicada......

Cicada...... Cicada...... Cicada......

Cicadas know the secrets of summer,

But who can calculate this one,

Midsummer Storm ......