8. In prison

The rats did appear at night, but fortunately, Suo Huan was able to run and jump, but he was not bitten. In the next few days, nothing happened, and he chatted with General Huo about the outside, what new sugar people, fashionable clothes, and chatted happily. Then it is to find out the powder that is hidden close to the body, worry-free specially matched, small pieces of different colors are piled up in a small box, separated by a small grid, delicate and obedient, and it is very convenient to use. The fine teeth on the sideburns are just right to comb his hair, his hair is longer than a woman's, and it flows to the crook of the leg like a soft spring, and every time he combs it, most of the hour will pass, but fortunately, it is smooth and not easy to knot, otherwise it will be more time-consuming and laborious. He was so leisurely that even General Huo didn't know what to say.

Indeed, if one ignores the foolish and crazy man who was at him every day, and the rat who chased him at night, such a quiet day was a blessing compared to that of other prisoners.

"Such days are the most dissipating, you are good, comb your hair evenly every day, gossip with me, are you really not afraid at all?" General Huo woke up from a nap and saw that Suo Huan was combing his hair again, this time he didn't make any more styles, only loosely held it behind his head, lazy and casual, and became more and more stylish. He has been in the army for many years, and he has seen many powerful and powerful men, but this one is an outlier.

"Did General Huo sleep well?" Suo Huan asked with a smile, thought about his words, and replied: "Naturally, I am afraid in my heart, but they are poisonous and use such a bad method to frustrate me, but I just want to make me afraid to show them, I just don't take advantage of their intentions." After that, he splashed his backhand and splashed a bowl of pickled things floating with insects at the foot of the wall - the rice porridge sent was not as good as day by day, if it was just rancid, he could still grit his teeth and swallow two mouthfuls, but today this thing was sent to make him disgusting for nothing!

The madman next door saw it, and hurriedly handed his white porridge and steamed buns to this side, and he was very disgusted that the ground was dirty, so he held it with his hand, squatted on the side of the wooden fence and looked at Suo Huan, squatting for a long time, Suo Huan just didn't see it. He said viciously: "You just hold on!" Where is this yin damage, and you will suffer it in the future! But his hand unconsciously stretched forward even more, and he only wished that he could not pass through the wooden fence and hold it directly in front of him.

Suo Huan didn't look at him, but said: "They locked me next to you, and listened to you chew your tongue and scare me all day long, isn't this a yin loss?" If you have the ability to really give me a few strokes, no matter what, it's happier than being next to this soft knife. ”

Suo Huan was obviously sarcastic about the madman, but his mouth was full of you and me, and the madman listened to it so tightly that he smiled with joy, and he was happier than praise. Suo Huan glanced at him very puzzled, this madman, what is the joy of blindness?

The madman seized the opportunity of this glance, and hurriedly sent the steamed bun in his hand forward, Suo Huan shook his head, heard General Huo call him to eat, turned around and went, thanked him, and drank the bowl unceremoniously. When you finish eating one bite at a time, I only hear a breaking sound behind me - but the madman is crazy again, kicking over the bowl and stomping on the steamed buns.

Suo Huan ignored him, and still talked to General Huo in a bunch, because he had just said that he was afraid, so he asked: "Has the general ever been afraid in his life?" ”

The old man smiled very sadly, and said slowly, "Why not?" I was in suspense day and night, and I was afraid of everything now. ”

He has had ups and downs in his life, he has been on the battlefield, and he has punished traitors, which step is not like walking on thin ice, until he goes to prison, he doesn't have to be so careful.

"The more you have, the more you are afraid of losing, but the more you have nothing, you have nothing to fear." Suo Huan paused for a moment and said carefully: "I originally thought that the reincarnation of the general God of War had already transcended personal honor and disgrace, and I didn't want to have such a mortal mind. ”

The old man didn't blame him for telling the truth, and said calmly: "I am a mortal, otherwise I would not be here." He sighed and said calmly: "Don't call me generally, if you want to please me in a different way, this title sounds both happy and sad, mixed tastes, but even more uncomfortable." ”

Suo Huan stiffened, and while admiring this lost hero, he felt some sincere closeness. He touched his nose, his face turned red and said, "Your eyes are bright, and you can't hide anything from you." Looking at the old man's old but sharp silhouette, he praised in his heart: It is worthy of coming from the wind and waves, even if he has reached the end, he is much stronger than his uncompetitive protégé.

"To be honest, don't be surprised, if I hadn't been careful, you might not have paid attention to me."

That's the truth. Although General Huo Lao has long been reduced to a prisoner, his temperament is still there, Suo Huan's identity, even if he doesn't say it, he will definitely look down on it in his heart, if it weren't for Suo Huan's preemptive strike to leave a good impression, it may be in vain or even counterproductive depending on how he gets close in the future.

The old man smiled and nodded, looking at Suo Huan's daughter's outfit, and there was some regret in his smile.

Suo Huan lowered his head embarrassedly and fiddled with the corners of his clothes, fiddling for a while, suddenly looked directly at the old man, and said sincerely: "If you don't let me call the general, I won't call it, but I won't let the people outside call it." You are indeed just a mortal, but you are not in the hearts of the world. I've said a lot of nice things to please you, but they're true. I...... I felt like I had to explain. After speaking, Suo Huan lay down facing the damp wall.

After a long time, there was an old and hoarse thank you behind him. Suo Huan closed his eyes and unconsciously curled the corners of his lips.

This person, half a life, half a brilliant life, a bleak ending, is not perfect, but who can deny that he is a hero? No one! Even if he is about to die, even if he is trapped to death, even if he is wronged, even if he turns to dust, he will still live in the world in various forms, and the more he lives, the more legendary he becomes!

In the silence, the madman next to him was very restless, standing and sitting for a while, and the iron chain rattled. Seeing him like this, Suo Huan couldn't help but laugh in his heart, but the old god was there on his face, and he said casually: "Hey, crazy, I want to ask you something." ”

It was rare for Suo Huan to take the initiative to talk, and the madman suddenly beat like chicken blood, and his dejected anger was swept away, and he swooped over, and he liked it so much that he almost gave birth to a round tail.

Suo smiled happily, and said in his heart: There are countless people, but it is rare to see such a hungry ghost. He quickly put down a smile and asked, "It's the fresh face who delivers the meal today, what about the one in the past?" ”

"He's on leave, what do you want to do?" The madman smiled shyly, "If that's the case, I can do it for you......"

Suo Huan had long been accustomed to him not leaving that matter, and he didn't even want to give it with contempt, he lowered his eyes and stroked his sideburns, and said, "It's okay." I just thought that the things I sent today were exceptionally bad, and I was still the one who used to be kinder. ”

The madman sneered disdainfully: "Whatever is kind, it is all ordered from above, and I have the intention to concoct you!" ”

Suo Huan nodded and said no more, just looked at the void and was distracted, and the madman looked at him in a daze, as if he was stupid.