Zhao Rong couldn't help but scold secretly: "Damn, it's all yin if you fight!" I hit him in the face everywhere, and he was fine, but he hurt all the places I couldn't see, and if others saw them, they would definitely say that I bullied an injured person! ”

Ichibi thought, Ichibi grinned and rubbed his waist. Thinking of Song Yanzhu half-squatting on the ground that day, the anger in Zhao Rong's heart arched up one by one. The fight was all over the place, but it couldn't vent the anger in his heart, he kicked it casually, only to see a painting scroll rolling away, vaguely revealing one of the corners.

A large area of bamboo forest, full of greenery with vitality everywhere, a person wearing a lotus pink shirt and skirt with a smug smile on his lips, standing arbitrarily, his eyebrows are vivid, jumping on the paper, as if he will rush out of the painting in the next moment, and after laughing, he called him: "Sixth brother, long time no see." ”

"This is ......" Zhao Rong was stunned, but Tao Moyan walked over quickly, bent down, rolled the picture, and held it in his hand.

"Bi'er, you go out first!" Tao Moyan said in a deep voice, Tao Bi'er hesitated: "But ......"

"Get out!" Tao Moyan's eyes swept away, Tao Bi'er didn't say a word, flew out of the door, saw the clay pot, and couldn't help but caress his chest and said: "Big brother is so terrible!" ”

Since he came back from Suzhou, it has been like a different person. Compared with the past, it is more rigid, more strict, and more unsmiling. Father and mother asked a few times why he was injured, but he didn't say a word, even the little guy next to him was tight-lipped.

Just like this time, she couldn't help but ask the clay pot in a low voice: "What's wrong with the big brother?" ”

"Forehead......" The clay pot habitually looked at the sky, Tao Bi'er waved her hand and said: "Forget it, I can guess it." ”

In this world, who else can affect her big brother's love, but that person?

The book says: Love is a thing, teaches life, teaches people to die, teaches people to be sad, teaches people to be confused, obviously there is no trace, but it makes people ...... Willing to be happy. Such a magical thing, she can't see through it.

She tugged at the hand of the clay pot with some confusion, and said, "Last time, I stole a few books from my eldest brother, and I have finished reading them, Ming'er, you can help me steal a few more books!" ”

Clay pot: "......"

The voice in the room gradually lowered, Tao Bi'er put her face on the bed, only saw Zhao Rong's back, she stuck out her tongue, and sighed.

In that case, Zhao Rong also had a lot of things in his heart. He has always been rough, but he recognized the people on the screen. Settle down, only to find that the fists and feet have no eyes, and the two of them broke things on the ground, but Tao Moyan's bookcase is always fine, with an undried brush on it, and something is faintly visible on the rice paper that is being laid.

As soon as his heart moved, he was about to walk over, Tao Moyan had to stop again, but he couldn't catch up with his footsteps, and the whole painting fell in front of Zhao Rong-

Red saro tent, embroidered quilt brocade mattress, everywhere with the festive step of the bed, sitting a woman with a phoenix crown and a xia veil, the red hijab can be half provoked, only to see the woman's eyebrows are smart and gentle, timidly raise her eyes, and there is a shy smile on her mouth...... Even through the picture, you can also feel her shyness.

This is clearly a bride, but the face of the bride is Song Yanzhu's.

"You ......" Zhao Rong didn't know how to speak.

According to his limited understanding, Song Yanzhu has never worn the phoenix crown in his life.

How deep is the obsession with a person, so that you can depict her appearance without looking at her, and it is exactly the same?

If you have such a deep obsession, why do you have to hurt her?

Mo Yan wanted to step forward to grab the painting, but without saying a word, he raised his fist and hit Tao Moyuan hard in the jaw. This punch was not light, Tao Moyan only felt that half of his face was unconscious, and a smell of blood instantly surged in his mouth.

There was a buzzing in his ears, Zhao Rong's mouth closed in front of him, and after the buzzing, Tao Moyan finally heard Zhao Rong's words clearly: "I want to marry Yan'er." ”

Tao Moyan spat out, the corners of his mouth barely pulled up a smile, his mouth opened and closed, and a false "congratulations" couldn't be said.

"When you left that day, she was crying and squatting on the side of the road, and I said that if anyone bullied her, I would kill him. Today's punches are supposed to be my go-to for her. Zhao Rong grinned, only felt that his face hurt terribly, patted Tao Moyan's shoulder, and said, "You didn't beat me lightly just now, just when I have already returned it to you, let's clear the two." And the mess of this place...... Just when you give my brother a congratulatory gift...... Anyway, I won't invite you on the day I get married, these things, just give them to me in advance. Brother here, thank you in advance. ”

Shook his hand neatly, took two steps, but his shoulder was grabbed by Tao Moyan, Zhao Rong raised his eyes, and heard Tao Moyan say softly: "Treat her...... Better! ”

The fire that had been suppressed in Zhao Rong's heart for a long time was finally completely ignited by this sentence, he grabbed his shoulder, threw Tao Moyan to the ground with a neat over-the-shoulder fall, punched him twice, and asked, "What are you?" ”

Obviously I care, but I have to pretend not to care, obviously I like it to die, but I hide in this room and complain about my fate!

"Tao Moyan, you are Tao Moyan, not Tao Moji! Are you still a man or not? If you like it, you can fight, it's a big deal, let's have a gunfight, no matter who she chooses, Lao Tzu is convinced! ”

What the fuck is this? He liked her, she liked him, and he was the only one left, and it wasn't him who got out of the way, but it - a brute!

Zhao Rong cursed countless swear words in his heart, and even wanted to dig out Tao Moyan's brain to see how many curves there were: if you like it, go for it, and give up if you don't like it. I like it, but I can't fight for it - this answer is too difficult for him to know.

"Okay, well, you just hide in the house and grow mushrooms! You can't protect him, I can! You can't marry her, I can! You don't want to be nice to her, I can! When my son and I are full moon, I will invite you to drink the wedding wine! ”

Tao Moyan is so affectionate and friendly, he feels that his name is not right, what is this!

Zhao Rong took a sip and walked straight forward, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Tao Moyan standing up with difficulty, limping forward two steps with his right foot, bending down to pick up the painting on the ground, which turned out to be an indescribable wolf bèi's downfall.

Zhao Rong just couldn't see it, closed his eyes and said ruthlessly: "Since you are ruthless and unrighteous to her, you will withdraw the few people who are protecting her." I also feel tired of following us all the way - she will be my wife after all, and if your people are poking their brains around her again, don't blame me for teaching people to break their legs and send them back! ”

As he spoke, he walked straight out, only to see a tall ginkgo tree standing in the yard, Zhao Rong's heart was in a mess, and he raised his hand and punched the trunk hard, and after a while, he withdrew his fist with his teeth and frowned, and said regretfully: "Damn, it really hurts." ”

Tao Moyan raised his hand and sat in the room a little weakly, this was a mess, he didn't feel distressed at all, but the painting, because it fell to the ground, was stained with ash, and a stain was very eye-catching, and it couldn't be cleaned.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it for a while, so he had to give up, and looked at the people on the picture intently, bright and kind, and he was in power......

That was what she looked like when she married him in her last life, a little person, and he could remember what she looked like when he closed his eyes.

After she died, he also begged for death, but God didn't accept him, but he still survived in the end. As soon as he opened his eyes, his mother was in front of him, as if he was in his twenties all of a sudden, he couldn't even die, and stayed up with himself day and night. The year Song Yanzhu died, he planted a ginkgo tree in the yard, counting the days year after year, until his parents grew old, and the trees in the yard were also slim.

That year, he sat under a tree and prayed fervently: if God has eyes, let a qiē come again. This time, he was willing to give his life to her for a lifetime. At that time, I only heard lightning and thunder...... As soon as he opened his eyes, he had become the current Tao Moyan.

Back then, he described the appearance of Song Yanzhu in his memory again and again, and now he is still handy in painting, but his bride has to stay with others, have children with others, and call others ...... Messire?

"A cripple, where is she worthy?" Tao Moyan couldn't help laughing at himself, touching his right leg, and hating himself for remembering a qiē: If he didn't think of his previous life, maybe he wouldn't have so much regret, maybe he would be able to chase after Song Yanzhu ignorantly and fearlessly, until she became her wife again and accepted her unreserved forgiveness......

The things in front of him gradually became blurry, and he couldn't help but open his palms and shake them in front of him, faintly seeing a shadow.

The heart sank little by little, boundless.

No one knew that when he woke up that day, he felt that something was wrong. Occasionally, I feel that there is a layer of fog in front of my eyes.

"A lame man, plus a blind man......"

He Zeng didn't want to fight for it, but God also punished him, when he was deaf and clear, he forgot a qiē, and when he remembered a qiē, his legs were lame and blind.

Maybe one day, he can't see the people on the screen clearly, so he can only rely on memories to get by.

There was a sound of gentle footsteps behind him, and as soon as Tao Moyan raised his head, he saw Tao Bei standing tremblingly in front of him, and said softly: "Master, Zhao Liuye seems to have discovered us......"

"You don't have to follow it anymore." Tao Moyan said softly.

"Oh." Tao Bei stood still and said in a low voice: "Master, news came back from Suzhou, saying that Rong Zheng had been beaten to death in prison. ”

Tao Moyan didn't raise his eyebrows, and let out a low "um".

Flowers want to accommodate more than 100 lives, and one flower wants to accommodate it, where is enough? He asked Zhou Zi'an to release the news, only saying that Rong was one of the culprits, and there were more black and white people who wanted to kill him. Although he was originally full of evil, he would die sooner or later, but if he went through layers of investigation, it would take too long. At the thought of Rong Zheng's dirty hands that had been applied to her body, he wanted to kill him immediately.

There is no patience to wait, so he simply let him die early and be reborn early, just when he does a good deed every day, and send this scourge to the catastrophe early.

Tao Moyan's expression sank, and Tao Bei didn't know why there was a hairbreak on his back, and he continued stubbornly: "The Aunt Wu you asked us to find has been found, and now the person is in Jianzhou, should we send it to Zhao Mansion, or what?" ”

"There is also Fuzi, but it is tricky, she has been honest and responsible by Mrs. for many years, and she can't find the slightest mistake, if she wants to sell, she must always find an excuse, otherwise Mrs. will not be able to answer when she asks."

Tao Moyan's expression was dazed, Tao Cup somehow, a chill rose on his back, and he hurriedly said: "There are three brothers in her family who are all gamblers, Lao Tzu Niang doesn't do anything, and the family lives on her wages...... If you really have clean hands and feet, I'm afraid that you won't have it, but you have to work hard to check. ”

"What to do after you find out, see for yourself." He whispered, his eyelids closed, remembering that he had seen the honest and somewhat wooden girl kneel in front of him in his previous life, and pumped his mouth again and again, "Young master, you can spare the slave maid, there are old and young slaves, and there is really no way to follow Miss Cousin, these are all things that Miss Cousin forced the slave to do......"

It's hard to come back, and it's time to settle the account again.