[Ran^Text^Library] Xi Poison sat on the rattan chair opposite Duanmu Chuanlong, holding a dilapidated enamel jar, which vaguely had five red words "serving the people" on it, although the enamel jar was dilapidated, but the tea inside was the best rain flower. Super-fast and stable update novel, this article is published by www. lwχs520。 com debut

A tea can be worth a gold bar, although Tangyi is large, there are no more than ten people who can drink this tea.

Tasted a sip of the best rain flower tea, closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and then sighed: "The best rain flower is really the best rain flower, the mouth and tongue are full of relish, the tea fragrance is around, although it is not as famous as Longjing Biluochun, but the taste is far better, but it is a pity that the output is too small."

Duanmu Chuanlong said helplessly: "The best rain flower, a thousand gold is hard to find, it was only for my dynasty Taizu, Taizong didn't like to drink tea, so it was too homeless among the people, it was indeed too little, and the annual output was only ten catties, and it was rare and expensive." ”

"So, three catties a year is no longer satisfied, the matter of thunder should be your instructions, without your order, the Duanmu family's secret guard can be mobilized, I don't believe it", Xi Poison looked at Duanmu Chuanlong and asked, smiling rather than smiling.

Duanmu Chuanlong was silent for a long time, and then said: "It doesn't matter if it is said or not now, but I didn't expect that Duanmu Thunder actually joined the Dark Council when he was in the United States, and he was also one of the twelve missionaries, this brute, who did not practice Chinese martial arts, actually got involved with those foreigners, it was so confused, I have sent him to Qincheng Prison, and Dong Shumo, the thirteenth young man of the Dong family, should be able to train him well."

"Why are you in such a hurry, are you afraid"? West Poison asked.

"Yes, I don't deny it, Shen Yedong shouldn't be dead, I'm not afraid of Shen Yedong, but, I'm old, Duanmuhai can't fight Shen Yedong, I originally thought that Thunder could, but now I find that he is still too young...."

"So you know Duanmu Thunder's plan to enter the Rongtian Fund and unify the four gates of Tangyi, and you acquiesced, but unfortunately, the credit fell short."

Duanmu Chuanlong squinted his eyes slightly, and said: "Although Tangyi is small, it actually hides the dragon and crouching tiger, Ye Qiu is one, but that Tang Xiaoshi is actually hidden so deeply, did you see anything just now?"

"According to Mei Wu's description, Thunder had already gone crazy at that time, according to my calculations, the strength of the madness should be about the same as eating my leopard fetus Yijin pill, that is, Thunder's strength at that time should be the same as the peak of Shen Ye Dong Bo Zhong of that year, Tang Xiaoshi can win against Thunder, it stands to reason that his strength should be unfathomable, but I just looked at him, his eyes wandered away and his body was thin, frankly speaking, I really can't see that he is a master."

Duanmu Chuanlong continued: "I can't see either, Tang Xiaoshi's hometown is Tang Qizhuang, the fourth new brigade in Xinhuang Township, Tangyi County, his grandfather's name is Tang Yuqiao, he is dead, Tang Xiaoshi's parents have been missing for many years, and there is still an aunt Tang Wenyan who opened two restaurants at the north gate, both of them are ordinary people, where did Tang Xiaoshi's martial arts come from, this is a question?" ”

Xi Poison frowned, "Could Tang Xiaoshi be a side branch of the Tang family in Shuzhong?"

"How is it possible, how could the children of the Tang family in Shuzhong end up in this small place of Tangyi."

"I think so, and that Ye Qiu", Xi Poison wanted to speak and stopped.

"What's wrong with Ye Qiu"?

"Ye Qiu suddenly came to Tangyi three years ago, and it is said that he is a distant relative of Chu Buyi, the key is that his surname is Ye, Ye Rongtian's Ye"?

Duanmu Chuanlong was taken aback, and shook his head instantly: "You suspect that Ye Qiu is Ye Rongtian's descendant, impossible, Ye Rongtian was in the limelight back then, and there was only one woman by Qin Jinxiu's side, the relationship between the two was very good, Qin Jinxiu had never had children, and then Ye Rongtian died in a plane crash, so..."

"Ye Rongtian's Ye may also be the Ye of the Ye family in South China, wasn't there a rumor back then, Ye Rongtian was a child of the Ye family in South China? Ye Qiu is not a descendant of Ye Rongtian, but it may be a child of the Ye family in South China, the tattoo on his waist, it is not uncommon for people to carve dragons and phoenixes on their bodies now, Ye Qiu actually has an epiphany tattoo on his waist, which is incomprehensible"

"Hehe, the Ye family in South China, what an honor, how could the children of the Ye family come to this small place in Tangyi, you think too much."

Xi Poison laughed at himself, he really thought too much, the six great families, Shen, Ye, Tang, Bai, Dong, Wang, which family is not infinitely honored, can affect the fate of the country to a certain extent, how could people from the six great families come to this small place in Tangyi.

"But Ye Qiu,"

Duanmu Chuanlong asked curiously: "Why do you always care about Ye Qiu?"

Xi Poison said: "It's not that I care about Ye Qiu, it's your baby granddaughter who cares about Ye Qiu, Duanmu Ting should like Ye Qiu, you can't see it as a grandfather, don't forget, the prince of the Dong family should be twenty-three years old this year"?

Duanmu Chuanlong was shocked, how could this be, Duanmu Ting was the one who was going to become the crown princess, and all this must be nipped in the bud.

"I've already warned Ye Qiu, but I'm afraid," Xi Poison said.

"I know what to do, I will send Duanmuting away, as for Ye Qiu and Tang Xiaoshi, let's observe it first, after half a year, it will be the tea conference, don't move them for the time being, I didn't expect Duan Yu to give the entire north gate to Ye Qiu, he was also willing, but unfortunately, Ye Qiu couldn't keep it, there were so many people at the north gate, who could serve him? Next year is the Year of Renyin, just don't affect our big plans, Tangyi West Gate is ours, and let them scramble for the rest."

"In the year of Renyin, Qianlong was born, the location is at the west gate of Tangyi, it is said that it can win the world, Ye Rongtian's plane crash that year, it is said that it has a lot to do with this matter, the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty", Xifu and Duanmu Chuanlong looked at the scenery outside the Red Mansion side by side, and asked: "The people of the Dong family should come over after the New Year, I don't know who came."

Duanmu Chuanlong said: "It should be the twelve young Dong chess merchants."

Outside the Red Mansion, there was a sudden burst of ice and rain, and the Dong family was twelve young, and the Dong chess merchant was as cold as ice and rain.

………

When Ye Qiu and Tang Xiaoshi came out of Duanmu's house in the rain, it was already dark, Tang Xiaoshi's face kept smiling, and he couldn't close his mouth: "Duanmu Ting and I are friends", I couldn't be happy.

Ye Qiu covered his stomach and looked depressed, the poison was poisoned, it was really impossible to prevent it, and his butt was also looked at by the poison, not because he didn't want to resist, but because he was poisoned and couldn't resist, fortunately, he didn't do anything else after seeing the tattoo.

I have had a tattoo since I can remember, and there is a leaf character in the middle of the seven-layer epiphany, so I know that my surname is Ye, and the life experience of the two brothers, Shen Yedong never said, maybe, he himself doesn't know.

In the winter of that year, the sky was freezing and raining, and a twelve-year-old boy passed out at the gate of the Runzhou Welfare Institute with an infant baby in his arms.

………

During evening self-study, Tang Xiaoshi woke up Ye Qiu, who was sleeping, and asked, "Ye Qiu, do you write a diary?"

Ye Qiu was sleeping Zhengxiang, just about to turn his face and beat people, when he saw that it was Tang Xiaoshi, his clenched fist loosened, Nima, it doesn't matter to others, this product will explode against the sky, he may not have beaten it, forget it, don't mess with him, he asked angrily: "Who has nothing to do to write that thing, why are you asking this"?

Tang Xiaoshi said curtly: "I heard that I write a diary now, and when I look back in a few years, I have a unique feeling, a feeling of traveling through time, and a unique literary and artistic style, so I ask if you have written it before."

When Ye Qiu heard it, he had a unique literary fan, which was quite in line with his brother's temperament, and he was in a much happier mood: "I've written it for a few years, but I don't know where to throw it."

Tang Xiaoshi was secretly happy, this can be had, and asked quietly: "How many years have you written"?

Ye Qiu pinched his fingers and counted: "I started writing in the third grade of primary school, and I stopped writing in the second year of junior high school, about five years."

"You are amazing, my admiration for you is like a surging river....... lend me a look", Tang Xiaoshi had a traitorous face.

"Don't borrow, if you have nothing to do, go to the Internet to read the novels of the hero Ouyang Ke, and read my diary."

"Curious, curious"! Tang Xiaoshi walked back to his seat, took out a piece of paper and began to calculate, Ye Qiu is 18 years old this year, the third year of high school, and the fifth grade of primary school should be 12 or 11 years old, probably around 1995.

After the evening self-study, Ye Qiu was carrying a bag and was about to go back to the video hall, Tang Xiaoshi said flatteringly: "Brother Qiu, you stole the test paper and ruined my bed sheets that day, will I spend the night with you tonight?"

Ye Qiu rolled his eyes: "Don't you still have a sheet?"

"It's washed, it's not dry", Tang Xiaoshi flattered him with a cigarette and took out a lighter.

Ye Qiu took a sip and glanced at Tang Xiaoshi, Nima, you haven't washed your bed sheets for many years, you obviously want to go to the free video to watch, and directly said Okay, Nima, the masters are all this virtue, sullen, sullen and sullen, come on, let's go with the master.

In the video hall, Tang Xiaoshi yawned uncontrollably at the jade body on the screen, "Brother Qiu, it's not early, let's go back to sleep", Ye Qiu was speechless, Nima, this is a new film, I haven't seen it yet, you are sick, you have to come, you don't watch it, in desperation, I said hello to Chu Buyi, and the two returned to the small courtyard.

Ye Qiu was choked by the West Poison today, and when he returned to the room and wanted to sleep, Tang Xiaoshi took out a brand new notebook from his yellow schoolbag and asked: "Brother Qiu, I want to start writing a diary from today, in other words, how should I write this diary, you can find a copy of your previous diary and show it to me."

Ye Qiu directly smashed the pillow at Tang Xiaoshi, get out, Lao Tzu wants to sleep.

Tang Xiaoshi bit the tip of his pen and muttered to himself: "Life is short, the years are long, and there is not much time to immerse myself in the memories of the past, so I packed up again and faced the reality and future life." A song, when you think of it, hum a few words, evoke a mood, a trace of memory, and then time passes. When you look at a painting, you can look at it a few more times, and I don't know which part of my memory I treasure it in, and at what moment I recall it. Love and hate, life and death, laughter and crying, there is not much difference, they grow each other, and if you don't judge what you deny, otherwise it will be a pain. A diary is like water, it is a kind of flow, and whatever is used to hold it, it is what it is. The diary is like an emotion, vented and passed, how can it be repeated and its expression can be stopped? If you deliberately do this, it is a kind of suffering...... Brother Qiu, you go to sleep first, I'll go to the outhouse to write a diary and go to ......", said and walked out of the room with his schoolbag in his hand.

Ye Qiu in the room, tossing and turning, couldn't sleep, was tormented by Tang Xiaoshi's Wenqing disease, and the memories of the orphanage kept coming to mind: the young brother has always protected the introverted brother with his fists.......

Ye Qiu couldn't help but get up, and pulled out a wooden box from under the bed, in which lay several yellowed diaries.

A pair of thief eyes peeked through the crack in the window......