Chapter 1 Old Leaf Width
"Split your uncle's wrong! Your uncle's will make you make the wrong split!"
A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy raised his arms above the top, and then the sharp axe in his hand fell heavily, and with a click, the wooden section on the wooden pier responded in half, and at the same time, a low curse full of resentment, but slightly slurred, came from the boy's mouth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Raising his hand to wipe the hot sweat on his forehead, the young man who still kept in his mouth raised his arms again, and then fell heavily.
The young man seemed to be full of resentment in his belly, and with the scolding, the sharp axe in his hand continued to fall like anger, and in the click and click, soon a hill of wooden blocks was piled up beside him.
"Look, that fool is chopping wood again!"
Not far away, two men wearing subordinate clothes and carrying a tray walked by, and the moment they saw the young man, one of them grinned bitterly.
"Shut up, Qian Liu, it was not easy for labor and management to enter the Ye family and get a job, I don't know how many mouths have been worn out, how many soles have been broken, if it is because you have lost your dog's mouth, labor and management will fight with you!"
When Chen Ping, another young man heard this, his face was immediately shocked, and he immediately lowered his voice and roared, warning the square-faced man not to say more.
Qian Liu also ignored the scolding and warning of his companion beside him, and continued: "Am I wrong? That fool is much better than before, and he just knows how to eat and dress, and for the Ye family, he is not the same as a fool. ”
Speaking of this, Qian Liu sighed lowly, "It's just that the Ye family master is wise and martial, and the two sons under his knees are like this, which is really the misfortune of the Ye family." ”
As Qian Liu's words fell, Chen Ping didn't stop drinking again, on the contrary, a touch of embarrassment appeared on his face, and said, "It's not." The four families of Chongcheng, the Shuye family are the most generous, and they often give favors, and they are deeply loved by the people of Chongcheng...... Alas......"
At the moment when the two subordinates whispered and walked past the young man, the young man's figure was stunned, and the sharp axe raised above his head hung in the air, and the whole person seemed to have been immobilized, and he couldn't move like wood.
The young man who was stunned, his eyes that were not very clear faded, and gradually became dull and dim, and in the end, it was like a living corpse next to the wooden pier, if it weren't for the young man's ruddy face and undulating chest, it really made people think that he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
The two subordinates who passed by happened to see this scene, even if they had heard and seen it many times, Qian Liu and Chen Ping couldn't help but shake their heads slightly and sigh, secretly saying that God was unfair to the Ye family.
As the two subordinates walked away, the young man's eyes gradually returned to clear and bright, and the sharp axe hanging above the top was slowly lowered, and with a soft click, it paused on the surface of the wooden pier covered with imprints.
Slowly turning his head to look, he just saw the backs of the two subordinates disappearing around the corner, and a touch of bitterness appeared on the young man's still immature face.
The young man's name is Ye Kuan, one of the four major families in Chongcheng, the son of Ye Tiancheng, the head of the Ye family, and his identity is noble.
However, how could such a delicate young master with a noble status do that coolie thing like a subordinate by the firewood pile in the kitchen in the backyard?
Ye Kuan didn't know, because he was a fool, at least he was a fool in his mouth before.
The fool doesn't even know what he usually eats and wears, and even if he has a memory, does he know why? Can he think clearly and sort it out?
Ye Kuan, whose eyes gradually returned to his former look, rubbed his sore arms, sighed inaudibly, and then raised his arms above the top suddenly, and shouted while the sharp axe fell heavily: "Your uncle's, split your uncle's wrong split!"
When Ye Kuan completely returned to his old eyes, the backyard resounded with the scolding of the teenager day after day, year after year, and the accompanying sound of wood breaking.
No one noticed that Ye Kuan, who had returned to his previous eyes, not only was the not very bright look in his eyes clearer and brighter than before, but there was also a hint of contemplation.
This is still the fool Ye Kuan in the hearts of the people of Chongcheng and the Ye family?
There was another crisp cracking sound, and the sharp axe blade was carved into the wooden pier, cracking into two wooden blocks, and the current firewood was moved to the side of the firewood pile by Ye Kuan.
The last piece was also chopped, and then Ye Kuan sat on the ground with his buttocks, then pillowed his hands behind his head, and lay down in his clothes like this, ignoring the dust and sawdust on the ground, and the gravel knocked people.
The children of the Ye family and their subordinates passed by from time to time, and when they saw Ye Kuan's appearance, even if they were used to seeing it for a long time, they couldn't help frowning and worrying, or sighing in a low voice, and Ye Kuan ignored all this.
Looking at the blue sky, the clouds were reflected in Ye Kuan's not very bright eyes, and there was a uniform majestic shout in the distance, and Ye Kuan's eyes gradually rose to a blank.
Different from before, if Ye Kuan's previous eyes seemed to be out of his body, leaving only a shell, then now Ye Kuan is more like he is immersed in his mind and falls into deep contemplation.
Ye Kuan is a fool, and fools also have memories, but as I said before, whether the fool's memory can be remembered, or whether it can be straightened out.
And now Ye Kuan can barely remember, but it is difficult to straighten out.
Ye Kuan only has the memory of after the age of seven, and before the age of seven, every day in front of him was a distorted world, like a blind man, and there was a murmur in his ears, as if he was in a noisy city, and his hands, feet and body were completely uncontrollable, either paralyzed, or convulsions, and what was even more uncomfortable was that while the scenes kept flashing in his mind, the pain was abnormal, and the soul refining was nothing more than that, and Ye Kuan was tortured so much that he could not survive or die.
If this is the memory before the age of seven, then Ye Kuan would rather not.
It wasn't until after the age of seven that Ye Kuan's dull eyes gradually became clearer, the crazy murmur in his ears gradually receded, his hands, feet and body could be controlled little by little, and more importantly, the severe pain in his mind that tortured Ye Kuan's life was worse than death, and it also gradually receded.
It's nice to have your body sick and regain control!
Yes, return to control, if this body is really his Ye Kuan's, it is really not bad to return to control.
However, Ye Kuan couldn't be sure whether this body was his Ye Kuan's, because, when two years passed, the sluggishness of his eyes disappeared, the murmur in his ears receded, his body could be controlled, and his mind no longer hurt, Ye Kuan, who could finally think as usual, found that the strange disease in his body that had tormented him for nine years had an extra soul in his body before!
No, it can't be counted as one, at most it can only be regarded as a remnant soul, if it is a complete soul, with Ye Kuan's weak soul when he was young, he would have already taken away his body from the other party, and at the same time, he would either be devoured or scattered, and he would be annihilated in the world from then on, without the slightest trace, not even reincarnation.
Now, this remnant soul in the body, I think I can't devour myself, I can't beat myself, maybe it's in a fight, or I plan to merge with myself, and in the end, he, Ye Kuan, is still Ye Kuan, but not Ye Kuan, it's a wonderful fusion of two souls.
So, is he Ye Kuan or not Ye Kuan?
Every time he thought of this, Ye Kuan's face was bitter, and at the same time, he also had a look of crying and laughing, and scolded in his mouth: "I made the mistake of your uncle!"
"Fifth brother, what to do with this strange pig? In my opinion, this product is full of red, sprinkled with seasonings, and it's not bad to have a braised pig, haha." ”
Just when Ye Kuan was entangled, there was a commotion at the gate of the courtyard, and more than a dozen people dressed in Ye family costumes walked in laughing.
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