102 Those who walked overnight and bought a station ticket (second change)

Here, Han Xin and the others happened to be in full swing with good wine and food, and Tu San didn't have such a good treatment.

Huaiyin City, Chu's firm

"Bang, Peng, bang."

Tu San took advantage of his uncle's time to go home, and for some reason came here and knocked on the door.

"Who, don't sleep at night, is it sick?"

"Hey, what's going on on this big night." The shopkeeper scolded and opened the door, and when he saw that Tu San was standing in front of the door, he hurriedly changed his tone and asked with a smile.

Chu's firm can be regarded as one of the top commercial houses in Donghai County, although this shopkeeper is only the manager of Huaiyin City. But in fact, he is not afraid of Tu San, but after all, the king of Hades is so difficult to mess with. This Tu San is a local snake, not to mention, there is also an uncle who is a county lieutenant, it is better not to provoke or not.

"Shopkeeper, let me ask you if your caravan often runs to the Hetao." Tu San asked.

"That's right, in the Hetao Moon City, our caravan is familiar with the road. The convoy was now loaded in Zhuangzi outside the city, and a caravan departed at dawn. The shopkeeper said.

"Okay, take me there." Tu San said.

Tu San has been dissatisfied with Han Xin for everyone in his life, and now Han Xin has entered the eyes of Rong Lu and Li Chen. If nothing else, I am afraid that I will be trampled under Han Xin in my life. Tu San is a stubborn donkey, since he has made up his mind to become a soldier. Naturally, we have to go to the place where we are most likely to make meritorious contributions, and the Hetao is in the hands of the grassland peoples, and war and friction are inevitable, so it is naturally a good place to make meritorious contributions.

As for what his uncle said about wanting to help him get on the line of Hou Ye, Tu San disagreed. After all, it was Han Xin who was sent by Hou Ye to find him, not himself. Even if he is under the command of Hou Ye, he will inevitably be less valued than Han Xin.

"That Third Master Tu is very chic in Huaiyin City, why are you going to that place." The shopkeeper asked.

"Don't worry about this, I'm definitely going today." Tu San said categorically.

"Or the third master is going next time." The shopkeeper said.

"No, I have to leave tonight." Tu San said.

The shopkeeper looked at Tu San, and said with some embarrassment: "Third master, I'll tell you the truth, although our caravan is a little bit on weekdays." But the carriage full today, you don't even have a place to sit. ”

"It's okay, just give me a standing ticket." Tu San said. He usually kills pigs physically, and he is skilled in martial arts. If he didn't know the way, he could have gone by himself.

"You take this slip and go directly to Chujiazhuang outside the city." The shopkeeper's pen wrote a few words and handed them to Tu San.

Uncle, I'm leaving.

Those who walked overnight bought a standing ticket.

I'm still young, and I don't want to spend my life killing pigs and selling meat.

I don't think you want people to see me and say, "Oh, that's the meat seller." ”

Uncle, I went to the Hetao, where it was the front line.

Wait for the nephew to return to his hometown in fine clothes, and glorify his ancestors.

The next day, Lieutenant Tu held a letter in his hand, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Uncle doesn't ask you to shine on the lintel, but only asks you to be safe." Lieutenant Tu muttered to himself.

Tu San was outside the city at this time, looking back at Huaiyin City, the pig-killing knife on his waist flashed with cold light.

"Uncle, I'm leaving." Tu San shouted that she was getting married, and her uncle's family was the only concern he had in the city.

Years later, it was early spring. Although the weather was still a little cold, some flowers and plants were already growing proudly in the wind.

For a while, Tu San fell into memory.

"Rong Niang, Rong Niang, look, what is this." Tu San, who was still a child, held a flower crown and showed off to Rong Niang.

"Third brother, you are so good. When I grow up, I will definitely be your daughter-in-law. Rong Niang said with a small face.

"Then let's decide, accept my flower crown, you will be my daughter-in-law." Tu San happily put the flower crown in his hand on Rong Niang's head.

"Hanging for a hundred years is not allowed to change, whoever changes is the king."

"Third brother, you see that there is a bird's nest in that book, can you help me catch a bird?" At this time, Tu San and Rong Niang were already a few years older, Rong Niang said.

"Okay, the third brother will help you catch it." The young man Tu San said and clumsily climbed up the tree. The young Tu San was burly, and as soon as he got on the tree, the whole tree staggered.

"Rong Niang, look, the third brother helped you catch it."

"Click."

"Bang." The young Tu San sat on the branch and shouted, the branch suddenly broke, and the young Tu San fell from the tree. The broken branches were sharp, and his face was covered in blood.

"Woo, woo, woo."

"Third brother, it's all my fault. If I didn't have to be a birdie, you wouldn't get hurt. Rong Niang was frightened, hugged Tu San and cried.

"Rong Niang, I'm fine."

"Look." The young man Tu San wiped the blood stains that blocked his vision with his hand, and Chong Rongniang raised the bird in his hand.

This time, Rong Niang gently pecked his forehead, this was the happiest time in Tu San's life.

"Woo, woo."

"Third brother, my father is going to die."

"Rong Niang, don't cry." Rong Niang was squatting by the river crying, and Tu San was a little overwhelmed on the side.

"Third brother, my father has been tired all his life, and he hasn't even eaten a bite of meat." After speaking, Rong Niang cried again on her knees.

Tu San was stunned for a while, then turned around and left. At night, Tu San secretly put a piece of pork in front of Rong's house. In the next few days, Rong Niang didn't see Tu San.

Rong Niang didn't know, because of his casual words. Tu San ran to the butcher shop and stole a piece of pork. For this piece of meat, he was severely beaten. The wound on his face took several days to go away.

Later, Rong Niang's father was still gone, and Rong Niang's mother was also blind from crying. There is only one blind woman and a little girl left, how can they live. That year, Rong's family could be said to be wandering between life and death.

The following year, Tu San dropped out of private school. went to a pork stall in the city as an apprentice, for which Tu San's father was angry and had a serious illness. Because, before that, Tu San's results were among the best in the private school.

Since then, Tu San has not made up for Rong Niang. The first moment the money was sent, it was sent to Rong Niang, and Rong Niang didn't want it. So he put the pig in the shop and brought it to her. I will buy some pork by myself during the New Year's holidays, and in order to let Rong Niang accept it, I will lie to her that it is left over from the shop.

Later, the two grew up. Tu San's father also went, but fortunately, his uncle fought for his luck and became a county lieutenant in the army.

With the help of his uncle, Tu San had his own pork shop, and he has been saving up his belongings all these years. Tu San, who was full of people, bought a house in Huaiyin City and bought furniture on his own. They are all villagers, and Tu San Meat is also cheap. It's not easy to save this possessions.

"Third brother, I will definitely be your daughter-in-law when I grow up."

Tu San always remembered this sentence, but ......

Everything has changed since that kid named Han Xin came to Huaiyin City three years ago.

Rong Niang likes to read people, elegant people. So even if Han Xin doesn't work, Rong Niang is still willing to support him willingly. This is three years.

Sometimes, providence makes a difference. You put a lot of effort into it, but after all, you have fulfilled others.

"Third master, why are you crying?" At this time, someone in the caravan spoke, waking up Tu San in his memory.

"It's windy, squinting."

"Don't call it the third master, starting today, let's call the third brother." Tu San said.

Alas, they are all wretched.