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But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death.

- "Volume 4 Breaking the Array: Volume Title"

At the beginning of the day, there was no sign of human activity on the silvery white earth, after all, the land was frozen, and the peasants could not go down to the fields.

But the village was bustling with activity, with the laughter of children playing, and the sudden and annoyed shouts and cries of scolding and crying became the main theme in this small southern village. On the road, the half-grown children picked up the snow on the ground, crumpled it into balls, threw it at their companions, and then chased and fought, and fell to each other on the ridges, not disgusted that their clothes were stained gray by the snow and mud - after all, it was not the New Year, and they were not wearing new clothes, but more clothes that their brothers had worn and passed on to their own hands.

Although the New Year has not yet arrived, but after the twenty-third day of the lunar month, the flavor of the New Year is getting stronger and stronger, and every household begins to take the dried and smoked bacon from the stove, and begins to boil hot water to wash it, ready to entertain guests. Skillful women began to make rice cakes, make sweets, and sew new clothes for their husbands and children for the coming year. The man who is not afraid of the cold even goes down to the river and the lake to fish and shrimp, especially the person who is still missing a few fish on the table, for the good omen of surplus every year, he does not hesitate to hang his nose and go down to the river to fish in the cold wind.

At the head of the village sat the famous old birthday star in the village, smoking a dry cigarette, squinting his eyes that had fallen into a wrinkle, looking at the plain white world and sighing: "It's snowy, I haven't seen such a big snow for decades." ”

In the courtyard on the side, a middle-aged woman who was taking advantage of today's good sunshine to take out some wet bedding to dry couldn't help laughing when she heard this, and said loudly: "Father, it only snowed exactly the same eight years ago!"

The old man was stunned, narrowed his eyes again, thought about it carefully, and then slapped his thigh sharply, and said, "Hey, old fool, yes, the snow fell very early that year, and the grain was harvested, and it snowed, and the ground froze before it had time to turn." ”

A young man with two fish in his hand passed by the entrance of the village, and when he heard the old man like this, he couldn't help but stop, and after thinking about it, he said: "But no, the heavy snow that year made us sad, and we were still thinking about how to spend the winter, but before we could wait for the winter, the snow melted, and we haven't had a snowflake for eight years, and the winter is like spring, and the harvest is every year, and it is almost a paradise." ”

"Go, after reading a little book, you will know what is called Taoyuan, you have never seen the real Taoyuan. The old man angrily knocked the cigarette pouch on the ground and reprimanded.

The young man laughed "haha", and he didn't care about the old man, so he said with nostalgia: "I remember that year, I don't know what was going on on the other side of the mountain, one moment the purple light rushed to the sky, and the other time it was a phoenix flying, red, yellow, purple, it was simply beautiful." The second dog who was chopping wood on the mountain said that he saw with his own eyes that there were immortals fighting in it, and one time he recruited the Yellow Turban Warrior, and one time he raised his hand to release the divine thunder, and one time he sacrificed the baby gourd, which was exactly the same as the story told by the storyteller in the teahouse in the town. The words are full of jokes.

The old man glared at the young man before continuing to smoke and said, "What kind of immortals are those people, they are obviously bandit leaders, and they dare to do anything if they have some ability." If Heaven really had eyes, it should have fallen to kill them. The old man spoke with righteous indignation, as if there were countless righteous indignations.

The young people did not fight with the old people, and shouted at the women in the courtyard: "Second aunt, come to my house for dinner tonight, if you and the second uncle don't come, my mother will have to beat me to death." ”

The woman smiled and took a sip, and responded, "Then it would be best to scatter this bone and save me the trouble of watching it all day." ”

As he walked, the young man replied loudly: "Don't smoke me, smoke your Lianghe." ”

"What am I doing with Lianghe, he is more obedient than you!" the woman scolded with a smile.

"He went down to the river to fish, and found a dead body sunk in the river, and dragged it up!" the young man had gone away, and could only shout hoarsely.

"This is a turtle son who deserves a knife. The woman hurriedly patted the quilt, picked up a stick, and walked angrily to the river outside the village, regardless of who she had scolded by calling her son "Turtle Son."

Before the woman reached the river, she saw her son Liang He squatting by the river from a distance, and several teenagers gathered around him, muttering something and talking.

The woman was immediately very angry, picked up the wooden stick in her hand, and shouted: "Little Wang Ba Lamb, can you stop the old lady for the New Year, and touch those dirty and unfortunate things! Even if they see you go to the town to go to the Yizhuang Mansion, they know how to clean up, so why bother you to touch it! I don't think the family is unlucky enough!"

The woman roared, and immediately frightened some of the young men gathered around, but the woman still roared: "You little bastards, you must have taught my family Lianghe, I will sue your mother one by one later, see if your mother doesn't beat you to death!"

"Aunt Liang, we have been wronged!"

The young men shouted that they were wronged, and their voices came and went.

"It must be Liang Da Gouzi who sued the black, this black-hearted Wang Ba!"

"If you call him Liang Da Dog again, he can't beat you to death, you have to call him Liang Shensi!"

"Didn't you just enter the school, what can you do, what year did you steal watermelons and take the lead with a big dog!"

The more the teenagers shouted, the more they digressed, and soon disappeared from the end of sight, leaving only the fifteen-year-old and somewhat dark Liang He and the fourteen-year-old girl Liang Mei next door squatting by the river.

Liang He's head was still wet, and he was trembling with cotton clothes wrapped in his body. Liang Mei beside him stood on the side, watching the woman approach, whether to leave or not.

The woman saw that Liang Mei was getting more and more angry in her heart, this Liang Mei was born and killed her mother, and later her father was also sick and died, so she lived with her frail grandfather, but within a few years, she put her grandfather into the soil again.

The entire Liang family didn't dare to have anything to do with Liang Mei, for fear of being contaminated with bad luck, but these half-sized children, one by one, ate the courage of the ambitious leopard, and dared to play with this broom star, especially their own son Liang He, who even had an eye with Liang Mei.

The woman locked Liang He for half a month last time, and Liang He swore that she would never see Liang Mei again.

"It's bad, Xiaomei, you go first. Liang He suddenly began to beat the drum in his heart, knowing what kind of temper his mother was, and he was famous for her fierceness in ten miles and eight villages, and he didn't even have the idea of resisting in his heart.

Liang Mei looked at the woman timidly, and she was also afraid, but after looking at the young man lying on the riverbank, she said, "What should he do?"

Liang He complained bitterly in his heart, lowered his voice and said: "I have wronged you, drag you to your house, I will definitely go to see you in the air." ”

Liang He knew in his heart that he was afraid that he would not be able to separate the air, but now his mother had noticed Liang Mei, and immediately did not wait for his mother to scold, he had already greeted him, and shouted loudly: "Mother, mother, but I am frozen to death, go back quickly!"

"Little Wang Ba Lamb now knows that he is frozen, how can he not be aware when he gets along with that calamity? ”

Liang He scolded his mother so badly that he really didn't want Liang Mei to be embarrassed, so he grabbed the woman's forearm and said: "Ouch, my mother, I'm dizzy, go back quickly, I'll go back and lie down, I'm afraid I don't want to catch the cold." ”

The woman was also a little panicked when she saw her son's performance, although she wanted to warn Liang Mei to stay away from her son, but after all, she still cared more about her son, pulled her son, and reprimanded Liang He loudly, intentionally or unintentionally, the words "disaster star" and "see who you are" came out, and went to the village.

Liang Mei bit her lower lip, looked at her toes without saying a word, and waited for the woman to walk away before raising her hand to wipe her tears.

Liang Mei knew that she had never liked adults, because her mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to her, and her father and grandfather also died of illness when she was young.

But Liang Mei really doesn't know, why is this considered a disaster by everyone?

I have worked hard to live for so many years, and I have struggled until now, how many people have caused trouble?

Liang Mei really felt very aggrieved.

Liang Mei took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, and stopped thinking about those worries.

When he saves some more money, he will leave Liangjia Village, go outside, go to a village where no one knows him, find a reliable man to marry, and live his life in peace.

Liang Mei looked at the corpse at her feet.

It was the corpse of a young man, with no clothes on it, wrapped in a tattered cotton suit that he had just picked up in the wild.

But the young man's skin was still delicate and shiny, like the jade she had seen in the town. Because of this beautiful jade-like skin, the ordinary and featureless face of the young man became especially kind.

The corpse was dragged out of the hot spring river by Liang He, and when it was dragged out, it was still hot, and the muscles and skin were full of elasticity.

Liang He said that he was still alive, but he seemed to have lost consciousness, Liang Mei didn't know, but she knew that Liang He wouldn't lie to her about this kind of thing.

She crouched down and tried the man's breathing, which was faint and long, as if he was in a long sleep.

Sure enough, he is still alive, did he choke on water and fell into the hot spring river?

Liang Mei thought to herself with some luck. She pulled the man's right arm around her neck, and then slowly and with difficulty she got up, her small body barely supporting the adult man's body, and then walked towards the village step by step with difficulty.