Fang Jishi left the Ji Mansion, and a guard was already waiting on the side of the square in front of the door.

"Great God!" The guard asked nervously.

What happened in the Ji Mansion just now, he could see some through the gate, and he probably knew what was going on. It's a pity: he can't enter the gate of Jifu, and he can't help the gods.

Seeing that the great god came out, his heart was relaxed, but his nervous expression was still on his face.

"Prepare my horses! Fast! ”

"Yes!" Seeing that the great god looked anxious, the guard hurriedly agreed.

When they came before, they came in a carriage, and only a few of the guards came on horseback.

"Prepare the horses! Prepare the horses! The guard shouted as he ran.

On the side door of the Ji Mansion, the guards heard the shouts and hurriedly ran to lead the horses.

These guards couldn't believe that the great god would come out so soon. To know! They haven't eaten the Ji Mansion hospitality meal yet!

Fang Jishi rode on his horse and did not stop for a moment, chasing after the young Confucius.

The guards didn't stay long for a moment, they all came out of Ji's mansion, drove the carriage and rode the horse, and followed closely behind.

After running for a while, Fang Jishi grabbed Ma Jishi, turned around and shouted, "What are you doing with me?" Drive the carriage back, I don't want you to follow!" ”

A small leader of the guards hurriedly shouted to the people behind: "Drive the carriage back!" A few of us on horseback just followed! ”

When I came to the young Confucius's house, I saw that the courtyard door of his house was open, and the door inside was also open. There were a few screams, but no one inside answered.

Hearing a man on horseback coming, the neighbors heard the sound again, and looked at this side with some nervousness.

Fang Jishi got off the horse, looked into the yard and the house, and when he saw that there was no one, he turned around and asked his neighbors.

"What about the two brothers Kong Qiu and Meng Pi?"

An elderly neighbor stepped forward and replied, "It's time to go to the river!" Don't know what's going on? Meng Pi cried all the way, and Kong Qiu ran in front and ignored it! This, this, this? My dear? ”

The old man wanted to ask: You should know what is going on, right?

Another elderly woman came up to the old man and whispered: "It seems that today is the day of Dr. Ji's feast, I heard that Kong Qiu was going to participate, Meng Pi disagreed, and the two brothers quarreled......

"Oh? And what's going on? ”

"It seems to be! Listen to Meng Pi say: Don't say that we are no longer a scholar, or a scholar, but you haven't done the coronation ceremony yet? This is not? Kong Qiu seems to have gone to Ji Mansion today, isn't it? ”

Fang Jishi didn't listen any more, bowed to the old man, and rode to the river.

Several of the guards also rode after and hurried to the river.

Last time! They had been to the creek and knew how to get there.

Far away! Fang Jishi saw it, and the young Confucius knelt there. In front of him, there was also a person kneeling. That man was none other than his brother Meng Pi.

Seeing that the young Confucius was still well, Fang Jishi was finally relieved.

When he came closer, he dismounted, and stood aside and looked at the two brothers.

The young Confucius knelt there, pressed his hands on the shoulders of his brother Meng Pi, and spoke.

Meng Pi also knelt there and cried vigorously.

The young Confucius was wet, and the corners of his clothes were still dripping, and a large piece of land was already drenched under him.

Under the sun's rays, the clouds in the sky quickly dispersed. The sun shone golden, and the earth was shining brightly. The crops that have not yet been harvested glow with golden light in the breeze.

"Brother! Don't cry! It's okay! Qiu is fine! Elder brother! There are mounds! Qiu is fine! Qiu swears! Don't do stupid things again, listen to my brother! Brother is older! Knowledgeable, Brother Qiu's! Elder brother! ……”

Under the persuasion of the young Confucius, Meng Pi finally stopped crying.

"Mound! Hill! Let's go home! Go home! Meng Pi gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, and stood up.

It may be that he has been kneeling there for a long time, and one of them has almost fallen down without paying attention.

The young Confucius hurriedly held him up, and the two brothers supported each other and walked home.

Coming to Fang Jishi, the young Confucius stopped. A smile forced into his face and he smiled at Fang Jishi.

"Uncle!"

After a scream, he quickly lowered his head.

"Are you alright?" Fang Jishi took a step forward, looked at the young Confucius seriously, up and down, and asked.

"I'm fine!" The young Confucius said and smiled again. This! He didn't pretend to laugh, but! After composure, he smiled apologetically and embarrassedly.

Meng Pi limped, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and quickly wiped the sore spots on his face. And then! Breaking free from his brother's support, he hugged his fists and made a big salute to Fang Jishi and the guards.

"Thank you! Thank you, uncle! Thank you! ”

"It's okay! Let's go home! Fang Jishi said with a solemn expression.

"Go home!" Young Confucius agreed.

And then! He also supported his brother Meng Pi, and walked in front step by step with a steady pace.

Seeing the determined appearance of the young Confucius, Fang Jishi was finally relieved. He also walked with his steps, and walked closely to the young man's side.

One of the guards took the reins of the horse thrown by the great god and led the horse to follow closely. The other guards were silent, following closely behind. They don't know, what's going on? Would the great god care so much about this teenager?

Only the guard who had been guarding the gate of the Ji Mansion knew something, but he didn't have time to tell the other guards. He was in charge of guarding this side of the gate, and once the great god was out of the Ji Mansion, he would come forward to greet him. The other guards entered the Ji Mansion and prepared to enjoy a good meal.

This guard witnessed the whole process of the humiliation of the young Kongqiu, and saw that Yang Hu was bullying people too much, but he couldn't help.

He saw with his own eyes that Ji Pingzi led the young Kong Qiu into the Ji Mansion, and he saw Yang Hu trick him out of the Ji Mansion and humiliate him at the door.

Looking at the wet young man Kong Qiu in front of him, this guard couldn't help but admire it from the bottom of his heart. When I saw Meng Pi's lame appearance, I felt sympathy in my heart. Under these circumstances, the guard suddenly had a sour feeling.

Days like this? Is it still human?

Can you live like this?

If it were us, would we be able to live strongly?

While this guard sighed, in the live broadcast room, fans were also oppressed by a heavy heart. Seems! We face the same life.

If it's us? Can we be like the saints when they were young? Be strong? Dare to face life?

When they remembered what the saint had said to their brother, they all burst into tears with excitement.

The sage said! No! It was the saint who said when he was a teenager when he faced this situation: "Brother! I'm sorry! Elder brother! Qiu promises you! Take care of you for a lifetime! Elder brother! ”

In the face of his own humiliation, the saint has not forgotten: there is a brother who needs to be taken care of by him for the rest of his life.

Because this brother has a leg disease, he cannot do many things, and he cannot support himself through labor. So! As a brother born and raised by the same father, there is an unshirkable responsibility and obligation to take care of him.

Looking at the live broadcast in front of them, the ears of fans seemed to ring "Sailor" sung by Zheng Zhihua:

……

I always hear sailors talk when I am being bullied

He said that this pain in the wind and rain was nothing

Wipe away your tears, don't be afraid, at least we still have dreams

He said that this pain in the wind and rain was nothing

Wipe away your tears and don't ask why

When you grow up, you work hard for your ideals