Chapter Seventy-Six: The World Is Not Worth It
"Hey, Yuemin, why did I see Jiang Biyun crying and running out?
"Who do you ask me, who do I ask!. Zhong Yuemin felt a nameless fire in his heart.
"Why are you so angry!"
Qian Zhimin whispered to Zheng Tong: "Just now I talked about you filming Jiang Biyun before, Yuemin defended you twice, but somehow, Jiang Biyun got angry. ”
"So that's what happened. But I didn't do much of her at the time, Yuan Jun and I were still squatting in the bureau for a night, why was she so hot?"
"I don't know, I really can't understand the minds of these girls. Qian Zhimin said that he couldn't help.
Zheng Tong also said: "This girl's mind is really difficult to understand, no wonder Confucius said that only villains and women are difficult to raise." ”
"It's almost time to eat, why don't you go and persuade you?"
"I... I'd better forget it, since I was a child, as long as this girl cries, my scalp will be numb, and my mouth will be locked, and I don't know what to say. ”
Zheng Tong said, "Yuemin, why don't you go." ”
"I won't go, what does it have to do with me whether Jiang Biyun cries or not?"
"Brother Yuemin, Uncle Yuemin, Uncle Yuemin! I call you uncle, you should think it is for me, you can do it!" Zheng Tong begged with a dead face.
"Well, the attitude is very good, but I don't know how to persuade me, wasn't it me who made me cry just now?"
"I have confidence in you, Zhou Xiaobai is going to die or live for you, and to deal with Jiang Biyun, you just need to show one percent of your skills. ”
"You just talk nonsense, when Jiang Biyun takes a fancy to me, I think you will cry. ”
"No, who are you, you haven't taken a fancy to Zhou Xiaobai like that, Jiang Biyun, you can leave it to me. Zheng Tong licked his face and said.
"Get out of here!" Zhong Yuemin threw away the spatula in his hand: "The potatoes are almost ripe, add some salt, and start the pot." ”
Zheng Tong happily responded: "Leave it to me, you can rest assured." ”
Under the dead trees at the head of the village, Wang Hong and Li Ping were comforting Jiang Biyun, but Jiang Biyun's tears kept flowing, but she refused to say a word.
"Wang Hong, Li Ping, you two go back first, Zheng Tong is cooking, you help, don't let him poke the pot. Zhong Yuemin came over in a dangling manner.
Wang Hong hesitated for a moment, "That's okay, you have to solve the trouble you cause, let's go back first." After speaking, he pulled Li Ping away.
"Jiang Biyun, I apologize to you. ”
"What did you do wrong, and you apologize?"
"I don't know. ”
"It's right if I don't know, and it has nothing to do with you. ”
"Then what are you crying about?"
"I felt emotional, and I wanted to cry. ”
"Does it have anything to do with the female classmate you said committed suicide by jumping off a building?"
Jiang Biyun snorted, "It's a little bit." ”
"Would you like to talk to me?"
"Well, forget it, what can I do?"
"Then you listen to me?"
"Say it. ”
"When I was in BJ, we had a friend whose dad was a professor who was found out and criticized, and he refused to bow his head and was beaten to death, and then his mother hanged himself. ”
Jiang Biyun's heart trembled, "What about later?"
"This friend died of both parents in one day, he couldn't accept it, he was silent all day long, bent on revenge, and stabbed veterans everywhere. ”
"Did you get revenge later?"
"I reported it, and he killed the man who killed his father with a knife, and blood splattered all over the ground. ”
"That's good······" Jiang Biyun was already in tears.
Zhong Yuemin said in a deep voice: "After taking revenge, he refused to run." ”
"Then he didn't want to live. ”
Another friend asked him if it was worth it, and he smiled and didn't answer. I want to ask you now, do you think he's worth it?"
“······” Jiang Biyun was silent for a long time, and then shook his head: "I don't know either." ”
"Either take revenge, or carry hatred, or let it drift away, whether it is worth weighing only yourself. ”
"You know everything?"
"Hmm,"
"But I hate it in my heart, my parents were criticized by them, and I actively expressed that I wanted to join them, why am I so stupid······" Jiang Biyun's tears fell like rain.
"Cry, just cry. ”
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"Yuemin, Jiang Biyun, you're back, hurry up and sit down!" Zheng Tong beckoned: "Today's steamed bun is very sweet, Jiang Biyun, your craftsmanship is too good." ”
"I'm hungry for a long time, let's hurry up and eat. Zhong Yuemin sat on the kang with his buttocks, grabbed the steamed buns and gnawed them.
Several other people were also unkind, huddled on the kang, and gobbled up.
Wang Hong pulled Jiang Biyun to sit down: "Let's hurry up and eat, these few seem to be reincarnated by hungry ghosts, and there will be nothing after a while." ”
"Yes, yes, eat quickly, and don't be polite with these people. Zheng Tong looked at Jiang Biyun and said.
"You didn't get there either, one on your left hand, one on your right hand, and you haven't swallowed it in your mouth yet!" Guo Jie complained.
"Hey, why is there a child standing at the door?" everyone was eating happily, Li Ping suddenly exclaimed.
"Really, I'll take a look. Zhao Dayong nibbled on the steamed bun and went to open the door.
A child with a pot lid stood outside the door, "Aren't you a fool, why did you come here?" Zhao Dayong said strangely.
Hanwa doesn't speak, and her eyes don't look at people.
"Come in quickly, Hanwa, it's freezing to death outside. Zhong Yuemin shouted.
Zhao Dayong pulled Hanwa in and closed the door, "This kid is so strange, ask him and don't say anything." ”
"Hanwa, tell me, why are you here?" Zhong Yuemin said with a pleasant face.
Hanwa still refused to speak, but her eyes kept staring at the steamed buns on the kang table, and she kept swallowing saliva.
Jiang Biyun took a steamed bun and handed it to Hanwa, "Are you hungry, my sister will give you steamed buns to eat." ”
Hanwa looked at the steamed buns, but kept shaking her head, "Ye won't let me!"
"You just take it, and I'll tell your grandfather when I go back, he won't blame you. Jiang Biyun said and stuffed the steamed bun into Hanwa's hand.
Hanwa took the steamed bun and turned her head and ran away.
"Hanwa must have smelled the fragrance of steamed buns, and ran away when she got the steamed buns, it was too slippery. Zheng Tong smiled.
"I just saw that he had a leaky toe in his shoes, and it was so cold, how could he run so far. Li Ping said.
Wang Hong also said: "Hanwa's padded jacket is too thin, and the cotton wool is leaking, I'm afraid it will freeze." ”
"This kid is too pitiful, Du Laohan, don't care?" Cao Gang asked.