Chapter 159: Faith
"Your father didn't blame her too much after he found out about it."
Jia Huan sighed and said, "When is the time for retribution?" Mingyue, put it down. ”
"But...... But can't she challenge my father openly? ”
Dong Mingyue obviously still can't let go, but think about it, if she can let go of her hatred with just a few words from Jia Huan, then she is not a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, but a Buddha.
Jia Huan said bitterly: "Don't you know how tall your father's skills are? Not to mention that Xuanwu is just a girl in her twenties, even if her grandfather doesn't die, plus her father, her uncle, and her whole family go into battle together, it's not enough for your father to kill. Besides, when the enemy and the enemy are at war, what strategy can't be used? Think about it, she is a thousand households of the Black Ice Terrace, and she is not a person in your martial arts. ”
Dong Mingyue obviously understood the wrong direction, looked at Jia Huan and gritted his teeth, and said, "You court eagle dogs are the most hateful. ”
Jia Huan said speechlessly: "Mingyue, you have to understand one thing. Now there is only one way to save your father. ”
Dong Mingyue hurriedly said, "What method?" ”
Jia Huan said: "As I just said, if the ancestor of the Jia family is alive, don't talk about your father, even if all the people in the Black Ice Terrace Prison are released, no one dares to say anything." Because my grandfather was the number one boss in the army, and his merits were world-renowned. So, all you can do is help me become like my grandfather, and then I can save your father in the future.
Today I looked at the garrison of the Black Ice Platform, and the Senluo Treasure Hall of Lord Yama was almost like that, full of shooting holes of strong crossbows, and the tunnels were still narrow and cramped. It's impossible to escape by relying on your own methods, so don't even think about robbing the prison to find death.
Moon. Your father is the foundation of the Super Martial Sect, even if the tendons of his hands and feet are broken now. The sea of air is also ...... But the foundation of the body is still there, and he can live for at least a few decades. So think about it, am I talking about this reason? ”
Dong Mingyue was at a loss and said, "How can I help you become a person like your grandfather?" ”
Jia Huan smiled and said, "It's very simple, just help me practice martial arts." ”
Dong Mingyue looked at Jia Huan in a daze and nodded slowly.
If you want to evaluate the ten most regrettable sentences that Jia Huan said in the fourteenth year of Longzheng, then Jia Huan believes that this sentence can rank first.
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"Mother. Let's go out together to be lively, I've already asked people to put up a curtain over there, and outsiders can't see it, so Xiao Jixiang and Bai He will accompany you to watch the excitement. ”
After Jia Huan changed his clothes, he carried a strange-looking stringed piano behind him, and was persuading Aunt Zhao to go out to watch the excitement together.
Although Xiao Jixiang is also very yearning, there are many Zhuang men outside Zhuangzi, and for wealthy families, this kind of thing is still very avoidable.
So. She is greedy for fun on weekdays, but she doesn't dare to say anything at this time.
It's just a pair of big round eyes that flickered at Jia Huan, cheering him on, hoping that he could convince Aunt Zhao.
Aunt Zhao still understands the rules: "Don't talk about your mother's shame." If you really have this filial piety, separate men and women, and play together. Another place for the girls. This man and woman are mixed together, and the small family is just a small household. People like us spread the word to the old lady. Look at her not skinning her mother! ”
Jia Huan scratched his head and said, "Just assume that those farmers outside are all servants, isn't it over?" ”
Although Aunt Zhao hasn't seen her son for a long time and misses her very much, this kind of defense is still not allowed to be sloppy, she still has a careful thought in her heart, hoping that one day she will be able to return to Jiafu in a beautiful and beautiful way, how can she be taboo in this kind of thing?
So Aunt Zhao waved her hand impatiently and said, "Go and go, do whatever you want." Remember to send a mother-in-law to bring in half of the roasted leg of mutton, I have my own fruit brewed here, so I don't need you to send wine. Well, Xiao Jixiang is still young, don't be taboo too much, just take her out to play, this little hoof, a pair of eyes sticking to you can't be pulled out. ”
"Grandma, how can I have it~~"
Although he was coquettish on his mouth, his eyes were crooked, and he kept looking at Jia Huan and smiling.
"Phew! A pair of bearded rolls have made up a pile, get out, hurry up and get out with me! ”
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"The Third Master ......"
"Huh?"
"The Third Master ......"
"Hmm!"
"The Third Master ......"
"If you want to kiss me, you can do it now. But if you still want to spoil me, you'll have to wait for the night. ”
Jia Huan said regretfully.
"Oops! Who...... Who wants to spoil you? ”
Xiao Jixiang's face was as red as an apple, and he said shyly.
"Oh~~"
Jia Huan let out a long voice, then suddenly turned around and took a sip on Xiao Jixiang's seductive face like an apple.
Then he laughed and strode out.
Xiao Jixiang stood stupidly in place for two seconds, and then suddenly pursed his lips and smiled sweetly.
"Third master, you wait for me!"
Walking on a pair of short legs and stepping on small embroidered cloth shoes, Xiao Jixiang chased towards Jia Huan's back.
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Although everyone is gathered together to be lively, it is still very well-behaved, the daughter-in-law and the old man are clearly separated.
Xiao Jixiang is also sensible, and when he arrived at the open space at the entrance of the village, he let go of Jia Huan's hand, ran to the women's camp, and after greeting a few women with a smile, he stayed there and joked.
It was Jia Huan's dress that made Niu Ben laugh very much: "What are you carrying?" Isn't this the huqin used for the beard in the Nishishi liquor store? Will you? ”
Jia Huan disdainfully pointed at him with the middle finger, and then turned over the huqin behind him, also known as a guitar, and played a melody smoothly under the stunned gaze of Niu Ben and others.
It was "Xiao Fang" that Jia Huan once hummed with them.
This little song is not only liked by Niu Ben, but even the three brothers of the Han family secretly hum a few words from time to time.
This is also why Jia Huan said that they were stuffy. One of the evidences of the Sao type.
Seeing that Jia Huan could actually play "Xiao Fang", Niu Ben and several people were overjoyed, and Niu Ben jumped up. Running to the blazing bonfire, he shouted to the craftsmen of the two camps: "To express your hard work last year. Our owner Jia decided to sing a little song himself. Treat everyone! Everyone is welcome! ”
Welcome to a hammer!
Everyone looked at each other, this artist who sang music was comparable to the craftsman's industry......
Belonging to the lower nine streams, who dares to let Jia Zhuang sing the main song?
Isn't this death?
If it weren't for the fact that Niu Ben and Jia Huan were brothers, Hu Lao Ba would be ready to guys!
The quiet scene made Niu Ben extremely embarrassed, and he was about to get off the stage.
Jia Huan and the Han brothers laughed back and forth, looking at his jokes.
In the end, seeing that Jia Huan was not angry, it was Xiao Jixiang in the female dependents who took the lead in cheering loudly. It made the atmosphere hot.
Now in Jia's Zhuangzi, who can't hum a few little tunes?
They were all written down by the women in Zhuangzi when they were working in the greenhouse, listening to Xiao Jixiang or Xiao Que or even Aunt Zhao humming.
Then it spread all over Zhuangzi.
In this era, how can there be any popular songs, Huang. There are a lot of cavities, and then there is the old Qin cavity.
But Lao Qin's singing is heartbreaking, similar to the rock of later generations, and it is not suitable for ordinary people to hum.
And then there's the drama. But drama requires certain basic skills, and ordinary dealers can't watch a few plays all year round, how can they have the ability to sing?
However, it may be human nature to love to sing. Suddenly hearing such an easy-to-understand and very simple tune, how could the people in Zhuangzi not love it?
It's just that. Everyone loves it, but they never hear it all.
No one has grown leopard gall. Dare to let the people in the main courtyard sing it for them, they are secretly humming on weekdays......
Today there is a chance to be righteous and bright. Is there any displeasure for them, especially them, to listen to it in its entirety?
So everyone's cheers were extremely enthusiastic.
Jia Huan also entered the play, holding the guitar very sassy, and waving his hands to the left and right to say hello:
"Friends in the back, how are you?"
Ran Niu Ben a few times and was about to laugh......
However, seeing such an approachable lord, the villagers were very happy, and the cheers were like a heat wave, one heavy higher than the other.
Aunt Zhao, who was staring at her in the main courtyard, gritted her teeth angrily, what kind of maggot obstacle or something, I don't know how many times I have scolded......
Even Dong Mingyue, who was secretly crying and sad in the study, heard the cheers outside and was very curious, what was going on outside?
Is there a Dharma King Conference?
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The crowd quieted down.
Jia Huan stood in front of the bonfire, radiant ......
He slowly waved the strings of the altered guitar, and a string of bright chords rang out.
"There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village, who is good-looking and kind
A pair of beautiful big eyes with thick and long braids
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This is a simple era, this is a group of people who are easy to satisfy, and it is also a group of people who are easy to feel happy.
Swarthy faces, eyes full of curiosity, excitement and joy.
Countless admiration, trust and sincere eyes moved Jia Huan.
He did not treat them as slaves, did not treat them as animal labor, so he gave them respect and was rewarded by them.
"The night before we went back to the city, she and I went to the creek.
Tears that have never been shed flow down the river.
Thank you for the love you have given me, and I will never forget it in this life and this life.
Thank you for the tenderness you gave me through that era
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After a song, under the gaze of a pair of fanatical but clear eyes, Jia Huan nodded, but said something that was extremely inconsistent with Xiaoqu'er's artistic conception, he said: "Thank you, I want to thank you for allowing me to have the best, most capable and most loyal dealer in the world, as well as the best craftsman." You are not only my Jiahuan's farmer and craftsman, but also my friends and my family. I hope we can get along for a long time and for generations to come. ”
"Whew!!"
"Third Master!"
"Third Master!"
"Third Master!"
At this moment, everyone's love for Jia Huan seems to have turned into faith.
That's right, faith.
…… (To be continued.) )