The last time the girl was mentioned in the rì record was one day in March of the following year, and Liao Xuebing never met the girl again, and soon after his life became worse and worse, he gave up the habit of writing rì notes, and gradually forgot about the girl.

Liao Xuebing rarely reveals his true feelings, and the extremely prosaic words in the rì record seem to be just an inconsequential cloud of the past. But it was the faint words that wrote his admiration for the girl at that time. Just like Mrs. Smith, who had just gotten off the plane and had no relatives, received the help of Lao Liao and remembered it for three years, he could only be said to be more embarrassed at that time, and suddenly a beautiful girl he didn't know helped him, and his inner gratitude was indescribable. I can't remember exactly why the girl helped him.

"Su Bingyun turned out to be such a kind girl, but I didn't expect that I had a crush on her back then. Such a good girl must not let Mo Yongtai spoil it. "Close the notebook and lock the drawer. Reading rì immersed in the memories of the past, unconsciously two hours later, Xie Rushuang was very sleepy, but he always stood next to him, and the incense sticks on the table in the main hall had burned out. Liao Xuebing wrapped the portraits of his parents in yellow cloth and hid them in his arms and walked out of the door.

"You've sealed it all up. Liao Xuebing instructed his entourage to do something.

The love of young people is the most unforgettable, the past is back to his heart one by one, Lao Liao actually thinks that the proud and beautiful female teacher is so cute, every move exudes amazing charm, at this time slowly recalled, only to feel that the indifference to her at the beginning should not be.

No, I won't let Mo Yongtai get yours.

The big hotel in the town set up a few tables of banquets, and invited Lao Xie's former neighbors and close friends.

The 2,000 funeral convoys have all returned to Zhonghai, and at this time, the Ewha Avenue is only full of firecrackers, confetti and paper money. The aftershocks did not subside, and there was a solemn atmosphere in the sky over Pear Blossom Town, and the oppressed residents celebrated with their foreheads. I don't know when, there were many people lined up outside Dongmen Street, including men, women and children, waiting for Liao Xuebing to see him after seeing the old house.

Many old people praised Liao Xuebing, saying how he was filial and sensible and respected the old man in the past, and many young people next to him witnessed the legend that happened tonight, and they were very interested in this, and they all asked him about his previous stories. The old man in the ox cart drank a few sips of wine and didn't see Liao Xuebing a little depressed, so he also ran to Dongmen Street.

"You little dolls don't know who he is, do you? Let me tell you, he used to live in the old house in the back alley, that is, the old house where no one was, his academic performance is good, he unites his classmates, respects his teachers, and is helpful...... "The old man of the ox cart put gold on Lao Liao's face.

In ancient times, there was a tradition of "hiding for the Venerable", Liao Xuebing returned to his hometown with honor, and he also did such a big thing. The old man of the ox cart concealed all the bad things he had done in the past, such as maliciously hurting people and fighting and fighting.

The young man was slightly disappointed, thinking that he would hear about his bloody affairs, but he didn't expect the old man to understate it. One person asked, "Then I heard that the left finger of the pig's belly was cut off by him, what happened?"

The old man of the oxcart smiled and said: "How can there be, Brother Bing'er is a Sven man, and for many years, someone has framed him and deliberately slandered his reputation." ”

Another middle-aged man said: "Old bull head, don't talk nonsense, I saw it with my own eyes, Liao Xuebing is happy to take revenge, not as cowardly as you say." ”

The young people asked, "Uncle Wang, tell us how the pig's belly hand was cut off?"

"It's been more than ten years, when Liao Xuebing was still in high school, he was young, but no one dared to mess with him. That day, I was helping to decorate the glass windows at the Xiangyang grocery store on Lihua Avenue, and Cui, a widow from Liujia Lane, was also buying spices at the grocery store. Damn, the pig's belly is so brutal that it knocked down my chair and caused Lao Tzu to fall. Alas, I didn't dare to say anything at the time, so I wanted to wait for him to leave before I worked. The pork belly directly took a bottle of soy sauce, and the shopkeeper didn't dare to say it, so the widow Cui said more, "Little brother, why don't you give money?" I thought that this matter would be forgotten, but I didn't expect the pig's belly to protrude and sè heart, and he wanted to take off the widow Cui's clothes and touch her chest, which attracted many onlookers. ”

The young man knew that the pork belly had always been domineering, and nodded one after another: "What about Liao Xuebing, where is he?" One person was a little unconvinced: "Widow Cui is so old that he is also doing it, he is really blind." ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Wang changed his face on the spot: "Boy, don't talk nonsense, if Liao Xuebing hears it, your tongue will not be protected, he hates others to molest women and bully the weak." Besides, it was more than ten years ago, and the widow Cui was very handsome, uh, let me ask you again, if your mother was insulted, would you still be able to say such a thing?"

The young man suddenly sneered: "Uncle, go on, just let me say nothing." ”

Liao Xuebing had just gotten out of school, and he happened to pass by the grocery store, and he saw it, so he rushed up and beat him violently, and took the kitchen knife in the store and slashed it, and the five fingers of the pig's belly left hand were broken. At that time, the technology of amputated limb replantation was also quite developed, but Liao Xuebing stepped on all his severed fingers with a few kicks, and there was no hope. ”

The young people gasped in unison: "What a ruthless person!"

Wang Zhongnian was triumphant: "From then on, I was convinced by Liao Xuebing, and I didn't say anything more." ”

At this time, a man in a black dress came out of the alley and said, "Fellow fathers and fellow villagers, you don't have to wait any longer, Mr. Liao has already left." ”

"He's leaving, he's just saying he's going to drink with me, and he's playing tricks again. The old man of the ox cart shouted dissatisfiedly.

The young man was very disappointed that he finally didn't see the most legendary person in Ewha Town, which is a pity, otherwise tomorrow the school will blow and it will attract all eyes.

Opening the car window, the night wind whistling into the car, Xie Rushuang, who was curled up in the back seat corner to sleep, shivered. Liao Xuebing threw away the cigarette butt, closed the window, took off his coat and draped it over her. This delicate and helpless girl is his daughter from now on.

If it was Murong Lanluo, he would not hesitate to sleep on his lap, but Xie Rushuang was very afraid of life, although Liao Xuebing helped her take revenge and promised to take her in, he began to feel trust in this stepfather in his heart, but trust is trust, the relationship is not yet familiar, and he doesn't even know anything except his name, Xie Rushuang is at a loss in his heart.

After two days of continuous exertion, panic, sadness, sadness, and pain were all inflicted on this poor girl, making her unbearable, and when she stepped into the car to relax, she immediately fell asleep, immersed in the black sè dreamland, and from time to time her body twitched, showing pain on her face.

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It's dark and the teacher hasn't come home yet! What the hell does he want to do! Murong Lanluo finished his homework and sent a servant to the Dongcheng set to check and control, and soon after, the servant reported that the crew had already finished work, and the master didn't know where to go. Xiao Lanluo thought again, something is wrong, the teacher took my clothes in the afternoon, what bad intentions can't be achieved? Anyway, he often doesn't go home at night, and he is used to it, so he asked Shen Zhihui and Ai Ziying to go to the movies. I just changed a set of clothes, only to hear the female Hakka downstairs Terry Hill say: "Ah, master, you are back, I will immediately ask the chef to prepare the meal, today's local dish is your favorite stewed chicken in ginseng soup." Ah, this young lady ......"

Murong Lan dropped his ears and pricked up: Miss?

The teacher's voice said, "Oh, she's my daughter. ”

Murong Lan was in a hurry, her jeans were not zipped, and she hurried down the stairs, only to see a timid girl behind the teacher, she was still wearing her own clothes!

The teacher turned back to the girl and said gently, "Rushuang, this is your sister." ”

The girl hesitated and stepped forward and called in a low voice, "Sister." Looking very weak and pitiful, Murong Lanluo had a good impression of her, and asked Lao Liao: "Who is she?"

Lao Liao looked forward, Xiao Lan landed on the ground and the white sè little underwear was still outside, and he couldn't help but boil with enthusiasm, forgetting everything, swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, staring at that part and not speaking.

Terry Hill gently reminded, "Miss, you didn't button your clothes properly." Murong Lanluo followed her gaze, and was immediately ashamed, turned around and ran back upstairs.

Liao Xuebing scolded secretly: "It's okay, what kind of mouth do you have!" He instructed, "Let the kitchen prepare the meal." The second lady went home for the first time and made a hearty one. ”

Terry Hill nodded.

The luxury of the Moon God Manor had already made Xie Rushuang fascinated and horrified, unable to believe that this was true, forgetting the sadness of the death of his parents for the time being, and looking at it with tired eyes open.

Liao Xuebing touched her head lovingly and smiled: "Wait for something to eat, just rest well, and I will arrange for you to go to school in two days." ”

The banquet that the chef of the manor spent an hour to make didn't have too many tricks, but the thirty or forty fragrant chickens, ducks and fish still made Xie Rushuang feel sad, you must know that in Lihua Town, she has two steamed buns and pickles in one meal.

Murong Lanluo pushed down Shen Zhihui's date, sat next to her and looked at this sister who suddenly appeared inexplicably, full of questions, seeing that she was embarrassed and pitiful, she didn't ask more, and sandwiched a few chopsticks of meat for her.

Take a bath and rest in the empty room on the second floor under the guidance of the maid.

Murong Lanluo grabbed Liao Xuebing and asked, "Teacher, what's going on, why do I suddenly have a younger sister?"

Liao Xuebing then talked about the past, of course, in order to win sympathy, he said that thing was ten times more miserable. He is eloquent in making up stories, what Lao Xie used to treat him with kindness and reconstruction, and he has lived a lifetime without fighting with the world, and the orphan girl came to seek refuge, saying it like the ups and downs of the storyline in a TV series, sometimes thrilling, sometimes sad and inexplicable.

Murong Lanluo listened while crying, and said, "Teacher, you must be right, you know?"

"Okay, come and kiss it, hehe, my obedient little Lanluo. Liao Xuebing held her face and kissed her. Murong Lanluo was mentally prepared, but he still couldn't help blushing.

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