The birds outside kept calling, and the people in the house curled up together, their brows furrowed, and sometimes shouted, "Dad, mother, why do you want to leave me alone in this world." Sometimes he begged for mercy, "There is nothing left at home, please don't beat me again." ”

It's another nightmare, I've dreamed less over the years, and I don't know why I remembered those things again, those days were like nightmares, the taste of being abandoned, the taste of being chased, I used to pestering Wang San day and night, until I took down this inn, there was a place to live in peace, and after eating a few meals that lasted until I vomited, I gradually got better.

The hunger in the dream is often projected into reality, and Wang San ate and drank the breakfast that Ah Wu brought over as if he was retaliating, and went around the kitchen again, took some snacks that the chefs had just made and brought them with him, and used them to satisfy his hunger on the way.

After a few days of repair, the Ma family's house is almost completed, even if everything can be shaken off, but at the end, Wang San has to take the lead, these are all unshirkable tasks.

The carriage was running all the way, and Ah Wu was driving in front, and from time to time he said something about the recent movements in the city, what 'Huan Garden has been repaired, and it has begun to welcome guests again, especially in the center of the lake, which is covered by a large curtain, which attracts people's associations. 'There is also 'Zhoujia Tea Garden' in recent years, and this year it has soaring momentum. ’

Wang San listened to it normally, and didn't care much, Baidi City was not a big city, and there was not a single word of tea within a radius of 100 miles, and there were ups and downs. The general trend is not a day or a sudden thing can be influenced, some things need to wait for it to surface, but to find a stable house, there is no need to peep at other people's tall buildings.

There are many missed things in the world, but there are also many of them, one by one, after people lose their initial extravagant hopes, they become calm, but when they say goodbye, they pull up again, and they will not let go of the slightest evasion.

is still dressed in pale green clothes, which seems to be weak willows supporting the wind, but has a unique backbone in the cold and snow, thinking it is tender and soft, but there are thousands of knives swallowed into the stomach. I didn't see him again in this life, but fate played tricks on him, so he bumped into her head-on, and he couldn't hide, and he couldn't escape, so he had to walk through hard.

Ming Yi originally greeted the shopkeeper Xiao and said something about going out to study, but when she saw Wang San coming, she was stunned at first, and then gave way and invited the other party to go first.

Wang San was at a loss, and seemed to have returned to the past.

When I first saw Mingyi, she was in the prime of jasper, and her newly grown body was the best time for girls, her face was like a peach blossom blooming, and her body was like a colorful phoenix flying wings. Wang San was dumbfounded, once he got it, he couldn't move it anymore, as if he had found his favorite flower. The light that came through the crack in the door illuminated the people who were huddled in the dark room and got up again.

It's just unfortunate that when they met in such a scene, one was with heavy filial piety and crying scarlet eyes, swaying in the wind like thin willows, as if they were going to fall to the ground the next moment; A man under the fence was always hungry, and because of the sun and rain in the mountains, there was no good meat on his face, and he lived like a refugee fleeing.

At the funeral, most of the people were Wang San chasing Mingyi's figure, or trotting, or watching, like a kite flyer, when he was still in front of him, he could still live, and it was even more beautiful when he was far away. Whether it was Ming Yi's crying red eyes, the way she pouted and endured, or the way Ming Yi pulled the young Ming Xin behind her, it all made Wang San find a home, but how could Wang San get close, so he had to look at it from a distance.

When we said goodbye, months had passed, and the new tea had just been sent out on the tea mountain, and everyone from the owner to the small farmers cheered for this time. Mingyi has changed from an orphan at the original funeral to a cow and sheep to be slaughtered, and no one can tell about the sadness in her heart. Even if the servants at home will still respectfully call 'Miss Yi', but Mingyi's face is always sad, so that Wang San can't be happy for a moment, and the steamed buns at each meal can be eaten more, but Wang San often can't eat them.

For the sake of Mingyi's smile, Wang San tried to get close to Pinyuan, tried to get close to Mingxin, and tried to integrate everything into the Ma family, as if everything was going naturally. Ming Yi slowly smiled willingly, slowly withdrawing from the outright sadness, and occasionally revealing a promising future.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and outsiders are rumoring about their relationship. When Ming Yi heard this, she often covered her mouth and teased Wang San, "What can I do about this?" I'm going to have an old sister at a young age, and I'm really pitiful. After saying that, he laughed stupidly.

Wang San replied with a cold face, "That pitiful thing will never be my turn." "It's really a stubborn teenager, who has low self-esteem alone, and he can't relax at all. How can a guy under the fence care about a serious girl, even if Master Ma appreciates him very much, Wang San is just a useful tool. Only by waiting, after Wang San gets the silver taels that Ansheng has set up, can he complain to her.

When he arrived at a place where there was no one, the joy in his heart was nowhere to hide, Wang San never felt pitiful, he felt that he was happy to die, God made him immortal, and gave him a fairy-like sister, one day he would do everything to make Mingyi happy with him.

But if he didn't say it, she didn't know.

When Gu Wende came back, the two finally scraped together enough money to take Wang San outside to settle down, Wang San said goodbye to Master Ma, went down the tea mountain, left the Ma family, and went to pick up the inn where his uncle came down alone.

At the age of fourteen, I had to start learning to cook, learn to run the hall, learn to tell people to do things, lack of skills, where did I have time to take care of other things, I finally found time, went to Ma's house several times to help with things, and never saw Mingyi once.

It doesn't matter, it's good that she's still in his heart.

When Wang San's inn finally made some improvements, Wang San happily invited Mingyi to be a guest, and wanted to tell her that they didn't have to send people under the fence anymore, and they didn't have to worry about others thinking about their shop, he opened the inn, and they could get it back together after they had lost their home.

What came was the news of Ming Yi's marriage, and he had already made a lifelong decision with a sour scholar!

Even though Wang San has a thousand skillful hands, he can change from a person under the fence to a small owner of an industry in just a few years, but he doesn't even have the courage to ask, he is afraid that even the little friendship at that time will be empty.

But even this thought was not left to Wang San. Soon after, Mingyi sent someone to deliver a note, which read, 'Ruthless swallow, afraid of the cold of spring, and losing the flowering period. But there is, every year the goose, when I returned, I saw it. ’

After all, she annoyed him, comparing him to a ruthless swallow and refusing to see Aomei in winter.

"The owner, the owner, the people are gone." Ah Wu screamed a few times before he called Wang San back from his contemplation, it was really like a different world, some people are destined not to come back when they leave, and the feelings that end without a problem are just that.

Wang San finally looked at the place where Mingyi had gone, sighed softly, and said in a low voice, "May you always bloom and have geese to stay by." So saying, he strode into the stables.