The sky in Hangzhou is changing, one moment the sun is still shining, the next moment it is rainy.

Listening to the poetry of Yulou is like shuttling through the turbid current in the alleys of Hangzhou, agitated when you come, and indifferent when you go.

Wu Tingfeng stood on the top floor of the Listening to the Rain Building, with his hands behind his back, and his eyes looked at Hangzhou in the mist and rain gently, and the whole row of houses was shrouded in the misty smoke and rain, looming.

The drizzle wetted the exterior walls, revealing a heavy color, like a wet streamer, and disappeared suddenly.

The raindrops fell on the lotus pond, and the splashing mist was like a blooming white lotus.

Wu Tingfeng closed his eyes and muttered softly.

It's a poem!

A word that inadvertently circulated in a previous poetry meeting!

Perhaps no one will remember it except before him.

Even if they remember, no one will understand.

The young man listened to the rain song upstairs, and the red candles were dim.

In the prime of life, listening to the rain in the passenger boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.

Now listening to the rain monk's house, the temples have stars.

The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, one step ahead, bit by bit until dawn.

Because others are still listening to the rain on the song tower, and he is already under the monk's house, in front of the first step, dripping until dawn.

After a long time, Wu Tingfeng's gaze returned to clarity, "Wu Qi, Heren's roots don't need to be explored anymore. ”

"Young Master, has it been decided?"

"Well, whether it was premeditated or accidental, since he broke in, then he!" Wu Tingfeng rubbed his eyebrows, "Keep an eye on the other side departments, I don't want any chaos in the clan meeting in seven days." ”

Wu Qi's expression was solemn, and he was about to leave, when he suddenly heard Wu Tingfeng speak: "Wu Qi, what are you talking about...... Family?"

Wu Qi's scalp was numb, and he suddenly didn't know how to answer this question, for people like them, there was only interest and power in their eyes. Family is a word with extravagant hopes, an unattainable existence.

Wu Qi didn't answer, Wu Tingfeng already had the answer in his heart.

Wu Tingfeng smiled, "If a child is not born in anticipation and blessing, then his birth is originally a sin, don't you say?"

There are some things that cannot be talked about, which are called taboos, and the Wu family has a big business, and there are many taboos that cannot be discussed, and the young master of the Wu family in front of him is a taboo that must not be discussed.

Wu Qi was a little frightened, who in the Wu family didn't know that the eldest young master Wu Tingfeng was an outcast, just because he was born to the head of the Wu family and his maidservant, he was abandoned by the Wu family as soon as he was born, and he wandered outside for many years before he was picked up by the Wu family. Although he bears the name of a great young master, for the Wu family, he is an outsider after all.

Fortunately, Wu Tingfeng's martial arts talent is extremely strong, but in just a few years, he has shown his head and feet, stepped into the realm of knowing his fate, and is also a sword cultivator with huge killing power, becoming the first person of the younger generation of the Wu family.

Wu Qi stubbornly said: "Whether there is expectation or blessing, no one's birth is a sin, because ......"

Wu Tingfeng said with a smile: "Because I don't have to choose, right! Even if it's a sin, it shouldn't be the child's fault, right?"

Wu Qi stood there a little embarrassed, a little at a loss.

Wu Tingfeng didn't embarrass Wu Qi, waved his hand and said, "Go down! Wu Yufeng has been prepared this time, and I am also fighting against the water." You...... And you can also plan ahead of time for that room. However, if you are willing to bet on me, I will not let you lose. ”

There is still half a sentence he didn't say, at least it won't make you lose too badly.

If he has a choice, he will not privately grant the quota to enter the water cloud room without exchanging it, because ...... Others don't look down on him.

This clan meeting is not so much the redistribution of the Wu family's resources, but rather the dispute between the two sons of Wu Tingfeng and Wu Yufeng.

Wu Qi hurriedly said: "Eldest young master, please rest assured, the third room must be the only one who looks at you, and you don't dare to have the slightest dissent." ”

Wu Tingfeng didn't seem to want to say much, so he waved his hand and sent Wu Qi out.

After Wu Qi left, Wu Tingfeng stood back at the window, the smoke and rain outside the window were still there, and the prosperity was still there, but few people knew how much sin, despair, and bitterness were hidden behind this prosperity.

I don't know how much hot blood is still hot, and it is cool in this turbid stream.

Wu Tingfeng laughed at himself, and remembered for no reason that when he was a child, it seemed that he was most afraid of rain, because it was really cold when the raindrops soaked his clothes, but at that time there was a beam of light by his side that was enough to warm his life, but that light was later destroyed by the Wu family and his nominal father.

Wu Tingfeng tilted his head vigorously, trying not to let the tears fall.

Mother, this world is too bitter, next time, I don't want to come again.

......

......

After leaving the Tingyu Building, Dongluo opened an oil-paper umbrella and held it up for his little scholar.

Dongluo smiled: "Have you eaten enough?"

Luo Le touched his belly, which was a little round, and said with some embarrassment: "It feels a little stretched." ”

Just kidding, she was working hard for the whole party, can she not hold on?

The two were very close, and as soon as Dongluo lowered his head, he saw Luo Le's slightly drooping face.

The face is delicate and small, white and soft, and the facial features seem to be carefully depicted by Gongbi Danqing, which reminds people of the apricot blossom day in March in the south of the Yangtze River, with drizzle and hazy rain, and fishing boats singing late.

Dongluo was stunned for a moment.

Luo Le said with some confusion: "What's wrong?"

Dongluo's answer was really wrong, "Hungry?"

Luo Le rolled his eyes in disdain, too lazy to pay attention to him.

You're hungry, you're hungry, you didn't eat less!

Dongluo was a little aggrieved, although he said that he was a little hungry, not this hungry, but he really didn't eat much just now, okay! The vegetables he sandwiched seemed to have gone into the bowl of some unconscionable little girl, and now he was embarrassed to roll his eyes at himself.

Luo Le seemed to have thought of this, his little face flushed, and he couldn't help but pull Dongluo and leave, and then got into a big restaurant.

After eating and drinking, the two of them were satisfied and lay on the chair and gently patted their bellies.

Luo Le hiccuped very unimagedly, his little face turned red, and he reached out to cover his mouth with self-deception.

Dongluo smiled in his eyes, "I didn't hear anything!"

Luo Le glared at Dongluo fiercely, you bastard, what else do you want to hear?

Luo Le was glared at a little weak, and hurriedly changed the topic, "What do you say about Wu Tingfeng?"

"What's the matter?" Luo Le's eyes widened, "I won't just praise him for being handsome, you will fall in love with someone! I can tell you!

Winterfall: "......"

When did this little girl pay attention to when did she become so strange, what does it mean to fall in love with others, am I such a superficial person?

If you don't want to move now that you're full, I'll have to tell you how to write a typo.

Luo Le seemed to feel the rush in someone's eyes

's anger, for fear that when the two of them have rested, they will be implicated, so he hurriedly said: "Actually, Wu Tingfeng is this person? handsome is secondary, the most important thing is that he has scheming, wrists, and the most important thing, he will bend down, but his sword heart is still pure." ”

Dongluo's eyes narrowed, yes!

Sword cultivation, that is an existence that would rather bend than bend, but he is different, he can bend over, he can be flexible, he can bend and stretch, but even so, his sword heart is still pure.

In this poetry meeting, they didn't get nothing, and they saw two of them in the Wu family's innate realm alone, Wu Tingfeng and Wu Qi. It can be seen that the Wu family's heritage is also very strong, which also makes Dongluo a little bogey, you don't need to guess to know that the Wu family must have heavenly people. As a last resort, Dongluo is unwilling to run into him, and he came to Hangzhou this time to make money, not to fight fiercely.

The Wu family has a celestial person, this is not the most important harvest, the most important harvest is the discord between Wu Dashao Wu Tingfeng and Wu Ershao Wu Yufeng, and this clan meeting is actually a ring prepared by the Wu family for the two. Whoever wins will be the next heir of the Wu family.

The side lines of the Wu family also stood in line, if the person he supported became the head of the family, then the status of his own house would naturally rise in the Wu family, and the benefits would be endless.

Therefore, all the veins of the Wu family have tried their best to rack their brains for this clan meeting.

Wu Yufeng is the eldest son of the Wu family, and he has a wide range of connections in the Wu family, and there are many people who support him. Wu Tingfeng is different from ordinary people because of his martial arts talent, and he is also a rare sword cultivator, and he also has many supporters in the Wu family.

But it is far from being up to the court, and there is still a big gap between them.

The energy controlled by Wu Yufeng was indeed greater than that in Tingfeng's hands.

It's just that these are not all considered by Dongluo, he came for wealth, in his eyes, only who is more favored, because only the favored person is valuable.

In the entire Wu family, Wu Tingfeng is definitely the most unfavored one because of his mother, that is to say, it is useless for them to be tied up, no one is willing to spend a lot of spirit stones to redeem the abandoned son of a family, this kind of person is best able to die outside, not to cause chaos to the family, that is, to contribute to the family.

This is also the reason why Dongluo made a strong move today and snatched the one place to enter the water cloud room from Jin Buchang's hands.

Follow next to a worthless person, and warn yourself, don't catch people for the sake of those three melons and two dates when you catch them, that is very faceless, and you don't want to mix in the rivers and lakes in the future.

Next, while digesting the evil caused by the taste buds, the two chatted about the group of sons and brothers of the Wu family. Whoever wants to be worth more will be invited to sit in Paradise Lost first.

When the two of them came out of the restaurant, the rain in Hangzhou had already been heard, and the sky was not as solemn and solemn as before.

Nuoda is a Hangzhou city, shrouded in a golden yellow, the air is extremely fresh, and it looks particularly suitable for living.

The price is too high, otherwise he would really want to live here for a year and a half.

"Young Master He. ”

Just as the two were about to step away, a voice suddenly sounded behind them.

There was a little bit of indescribable intensity in the surprise.

Dongluo couldn't help but look back, there were busy people in the distance, but he still recognized the person who called her name at a glance.