Chapter 42 Young Craftsman (1) Ask for a recommended collection
In Dong Li's memory, his grandmother has never been so vocal about him.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized that his grandmother's hair had turned snow-white, and a few strands of hair fluttered gently in the air.
When I left with my sister, my grandmother's hair was white, but it was only gray, with a hint of black. But now...... Dong Li suddenly understood that he was not alone in being sad, his grandmother was just as sad as his mother.
I kept my mouth shut, but there was a anger in my heart that had nowhere to vent.
After seeing his grandmother and others leave, Dong Li still stood in the center of the hall, motionless.
"Childe, old lady......"
"Shut up, I know, I know everything!"
Dong Yan shouted to stop Lu Yi, took two steps and stopped, suddenly ran to a long case, lifted the long case, and slammed it to the ground. A solid long case that has become torn apart. The vermilion nanmu planks are even cracked into several pieces.
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That night, Dong Li was alone in the martial arts arena, shirtless, with a pair of vermilion pants underneath, and kept holding a stone lock.
The weight of that pair of stone locks is almost about 100 catties.
Slowly raised it, slowly put it down, and counted softly in his mouth: "...... 997、998、999、1000! ”
With a sigh of relief, Dong Yan threw the stone lock on the ground, making a dull sound.
On the ground paved with rubble, smashed stone chips were splashed, and Dong Yan waved his somewhat sour arms as if he didn't notice it, and strode towards the weapon rack.
"Ugly!"
A familiar voice came into Dong Li's ears. Turning his head to look, he saw Lu Yi holding her grandmother and walking into the martial arts arena.
There is no doubt that it must be Lu Yi who went to tell her grandmother.
Glaring at Lu Yi viciously, Dong Yan stepped forward and said, "Grandma, what time is this, why are you here?" ”
Grandma put the faucet cane to the side and sighed.
"The green girl said, you're crazy here alone. Grandma, I just want to see what my ugly is crazy about. ”
"Grandma'......"
"I've heard it all!"
Grandma interrupted Dong Li's words, and seemed to ask casually. Dong Li was stunned for a moment, and then nodded lightly.
"I heard!"
Grandma seemed to be dreaming, and said softly: "If you come back a month earlier, or send someone to deliver the news a month earlier, we will not be so passive." Han Wenyue has now become an official of the imperial court, and the dignified Jincheng Taishou. In terms of grade, it is as high as your father; On prestige...... Your father was born in a martial arts, and although he has military exploits, he can't compare to the Korean Wenyue. ”
Dong Li chuckled in his heart and realized the mistake he had made.
When he was in the northwest, he only cared about the pleasure of killing, but he forgot to take the opportunity to send someone back to Lintao's house to deliver the letter when he was in the most chaotic time.
Even if Taoshui is blocked by wolves, if there are one or two people, they will not be noticed.
Thinking of this, Dong Li slapped himself hard, so frightened that Lu Yi hurriedly went over and grabbed his hand and never let go.
Grandma didn't seem to hear it, and continued: "Now, Han Sui has become an official of the imperial court, and it can be said that his wings are full. Even if your father has the heart to deal with him now, I'm afraid he will no longer be his opponent. I heard your aunt say that although the general He Jin and your father are close, in this heart, they still value doctors and celebrities...... Han Sui is a famous man in Xiliang, not only has the party to support him, but also colludes with the eunuchs, your father can't fight him now. ”
Dong Li's cheeks twitched, "But did you let my sister die so unjustly?" ”
"Wronged? Maybe...... Hehe, maybe that's fate! The old lady stood up, leaned on crutches and said, "Your father also killed many people back then, and your eldest sister married Uncle Beigong despite your father's opposition back then." To say that it is wronged is to be wronged; If you say that you are not wronged, then you are not wronged. Ugly, this is your sister's life, her own life. ”
These few words are really gloomy and compassionate.
Dong Li shuddered, looked at his grandmother, and was speechless for a long time.
"Ugly, maybe you think grandma is too ruthless, but grandma wants to tell you that since you have chosen your life, you must learn to accept your fate...... However, the blood of the Dong family will not be shed in vain. Ugly, you have to remember that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Let's just wait...... He Han Sui is lucky now, but it is difficult to guarantee good luck for a lifetime. You're young, you can wait. Even if Han Sui died, there was still his son and his family. As long as there are people in our Dong family alive, they will have the capital to take revenge. ”
The moon was in the sky, but a few clouds drifted by.
The moonlight shone through the clouds on Grandma's face, and the empty eyes full of white eyes flashed with hatred.
It was only at this time that Dong Yan seemed to have really met his grandmother.
"Ugly wrote down ......"
Dong Li bowed slightly, and whispered in the old lady's ear: "Hatred should not be placed on the face, but in the heart." ”
"I'm tired, I'll talk about it later."
After the old lady finished speaking, she let Lu Yi carry her away. And Dong Li stood in the martial arts arena, and suddenly burst out laughing after a while.
Yes, as long as I live, this account will be settled sooner or later!
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However, Dong Li's heart was opened, but Mrs. Dong had a heart disease.
I often dream in my sleep that my daughter is covered in blood and wants her to take revenge, and it is okay for a day or two, but after a long time, my spirit becomes trance. The body is also collapsing day by day, the cheeks are thin, and there is no longer the sassy and heroic appearance of the past.
Lang Zhong doesn't work, and Taoist priests and monks can't help it.
In desperation, Dong Yuan had no choice but to send someone to Hedong to report the news. As for Dong Li, he seems to have forgotten that hatred, and he either reads and practices martial arts every day, or studies with his craftsmen, often busy all day.
No one knew what Dong Li was busy with, not even Dong Yuan.
Dong Li built a small village in the ranch, where the craftsmen lived and worked. There are Baimaqiang people guarding around, and Dong Zhao is responsible for the safety of the village with thirty-seven people. In addition to Dong Li's orders, these people don't listen to anyone's orders. Even sometimes Dong Yuan wants to go in, he must notify Dong Yu first.
For this reason, Dong Yuan was very dissatisfied.
Man is such a strange animal, the more unclear it is, the more curious it becomes.