The warm time is always so short, just when the family is happy, the two hours are approaching, Wang Chengen had to get up and say goodbye, tearful and his mother and little sister one by one, and specially went to grandma's house, kowtowed to grandma, and then walked out of the courtyard with Mao Yulong.

The lonely Wang Chengen felt the warmth of home for the first time, and took Mao Yulong's hand: "God is really not thin on me, I can meet you here, with my grandmother and aunt, my mother, my brothers and sisters, and a lively and lovely Xiaohuang, I really feel that there is still true love and home in this world." I hope my brother will never leave me, and don't forget me, a poor man. As he said this, the tears fell again.

The hand that was tightly grasped, the kind of longing for home and the desire for sincerity that came from above, Mao Yulong fiercely despised his ruthlessness. Having abandoned that kind of philistine and stripped away those bells and whistles, he also felt the preciousness of this brother. Then he grabbed the little brother's hand tightly: "Actually, we are not two lonely brothers, we also have a big brother Xu Jie." But that kid is too cunning, you have to be extra careful when you get along with him, otherwise he will sell us, and we will have to count the money for him. There is also a second brother Wang Zuoren, who is a nerd, and the two of us are going to conspire to sell him, and he can still bargain for us. We also have a third brother, called Zheng Hongda, that guy is heartless, anyway, he has a penny in his pocket, and our brothers can take it out for him and spend it, regardless of whether he lives or dies at night. ”

Hearing these words, Wang Chengen, who was still sad, immediately rejoiced, the child's face was like this, it became faster than this June day, "Then you mean, we want to play tricks on the big brother named Xu Jie, don't we have a sense of accomplishment?" ”

"I find it very fun to put a couple of rats in his grocery store and bankrupt his family."

"Is that with the second brother, we are cultural people?"

"Of course, I'm a Xiucai now, and you have read poetry and books in the palace for a few years, but compared with his guy who can't get into Xiucai, our real talent is still far behind, so we have to learn from him."

"Third brother's restaurant, is it okay for us to go and eat and drink for nothing at any time?"

"We can also bring a few people, spend his money, eat his food, and buy our favors, do you think this method is not good?"

"I heard that you are very close to that guy from Song Yuanshan."

"He is a wealthy family, no matter how close he is, he always feels a little estranged in the middle, he is always not from our path."

"I think this San'er who follows you with a whistle stick all day long is a fool."

"Don't provoke him, that guy has a tendon in his head, but he is quite good at reaching out, if he can't get him to come with us, we can't find the north if we fight. But when the two of us are brilliant and prosperous in the future, let him be a good dog-legged evil slave, and he will definitely be more than competent. When the time comes, let's go and ask for the account, let him beat him; Whoever cares if we ask for an account, let him beat him; Let's bully someone and let him hit him; Others bullied us and let him beat him, is this good? ”

"That's great, doesn't that mean? We can walk sideways in this world, only when we hit others, when no one beats us. ”

Mao Yulong clapped his hands: "That's the idea, when the time comes, our brothers will walk sideways on the street, who dares to look at that more, just yell at him, what do you see?" Then it was to let San'er beat him. ”

The two of them just talked and laughed and walked towards their units, but unconsciously, the two of them deliberately slowed down, hoping that this distance could be longer, which is the real friendship outpouring.

The road is so long, it is impossible for the friendship of two people to become endless. There are so many things, and it is impossible to become indifferent because of your friendship.

In the end, at the fork in the road, the two of them still broke up reluctantly, and Mao Yulong stood at the fork in the road, waving goodbye to the back of Wang Chengen, who was rushing away.

As a result, when he was about to turn the corner, Wang Chengen stopped, turned around, and the two of them stood for a long time, waving to each other.

Mao Yulong had already forgotten about hugging his thighs, but secretly made up his mind in his heart: "Since we are brothers, we will always be brothers in this life, I want to change the fate of my uncle, I want to change your fate, I will never let you hang yourself, live well, brother." ”

And Wang Chengen was also waving his hand, thinking in his heart: "I must work hard to climb up, protect my brother, my little sister, and that little yellow happily live in this world, walking sideways, in this world." ”

After the two of them said goodbye, because of the previous words, Mao Yulong remembered the safety of several elder brothers, otherwise he would have forgotten them. Hearing that there was no sound of war drums fighting on the city wall, it meant that it was still stable there, so he turned around and went out to Xu Jie's grain store.

When I crossed the small bridge again, I couldn't help but stop. Demented standing on the bridge, looking at the small bridge opposite, in this chaos, almost no one walked, the small bridge on the opposite side was quiet, there was no one figure. Where are the Yiren? I was confused.

Whether the Yiren is safe or not makes him even more heart-wrenching.

clenched his fists tightly: "Even if it is not for the people of this city, it is for your sisters, my family, and the little eunuch brother who is deeply dependent on me, I will do my best to protect Hangzhou City from loss and ensure your safety." With motivation, Mao Yulong felt that he had endless strength all over his body, held his chest high, and strode towards Xu Jie's grain store.

But just as he had just disappeared into the corner, a haggard girl, accompanied by his sister, had walked up to the little bridge countless times, and then stood on the bridge, looking at the empty bridge across from afar.

"Sister, you come every day, but that disciple doesn't remember you anymore, so why bother?" The little sister pouted, looking at the sister who was already completely obsessed with helplessness. I knew where the disciple's home was, but I just didn't go to the door directly, isn't this a desperate death.

"He remembers me, because his heart has been revealed from the serialized White Snake Biography, but it's just a creation that always makes us pass by. I don't think it's a kind of pain, but a kind of happiness in pain, this is God testing me, this is God telling me that only after suffering can there be a real ending. Then he looked at the empty bridge on the other side: "There is a bridge in every living being, a bridge, and two people will meet in the middle of the bridge." WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and finds confidants~

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