In the dream, he was lying in a pool of blood, his legs numb......

His eyes were desperate, as if there was no hope in this life.

Qin Saburo, as before, could feel that his consciousness was very clear, like a bystander, looking at himself in his dreams, looking at his despair and misery.

At the moment when the desperate self closed his eyes, a person came to him, who was dressed in a dark robe, and his face was very blurred.

Qin Saburo's clear consciousness reminded him that the figure of this Xuanyi man was the same as the person he saw in his first dream, killing him with a spear.

Even though he couldn't see his face clearly, Qin Saburo was very sure that he didn't admit his mistake.

Lying in a pool of blood, he opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Help me." ”

The man in Xuanyi carried him on his back, and someone rushed into the alley, as if he wanted to kill Qin Sanlang, and the man in Xuanyi was beaten by him and those people, and he suffered a lot of injuries.

More and more people came, all to kill Qin Sanlang.

His voice was weak and bitter, "Leave me alone, you can go quickly." ”

The man in the dark clothes insisted on carrying him.

The bloody qi filled the alley, the man in Xuanyi suffered a lot of injuries, and there was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, he fought his way out of the encirclement, and finally escaped with Qin Sanlang on his back.

In the medical hall, the doctor sighed and said cruel words, "My legs are useless, and the medicine stone is useless." ”

He smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "A waste person no longer has the qualifications for the imperial examination." ”

Those who have a disability and poor appearance are not qualified for the imperial examination.

After the man in Xuanyi was bandaged, he walked over, "To live is hope." ”

"Hope? In my life, Qin Sanlang, I'm afraid I don't even have the qualifications to be mud legs. ”

His legs are disabled and he can't even get off the ground.

His ambitions, his dreams, everything was in vain.

His illusion of prosperity is peaceful, everything is just a dream.

The man in Xuanyi squatted down and looked at him at eye level, "If you don't dislike it, you can be my doorman and give me advice." ”

Qin Saburo was stunned and smiled bitterly, "I'm just a cripple, I'm afraid it will delay you." ”

"The cripple of your legs doesn't mean that your head is also crippled, and your stomach and ambition are wasted?"

"I ......"

"I'll give you three days, and after three days, I'll leave here, and if you're willing to follow me, I'd like to see you at the docks."

Qin Saburo lay on the bed in the hospital hall all night, just looking at the ceiling with his eyes open.

Three days later, he appeared at the docks.

The man in Xuanyi laughed heartily, "San Lang, from now on, you are my brother." ”

One foot stepped on Qin Sanlang's chest, Lin Anan said unhappily: "The sun is scorching to the buttocks, don't think that the stamen is coming, you don't have to get up early to make me something to eat, you can sleep lazy!" Hurry up! ”

Qin Saburo opened his eyes in a daze and saw his daughter-in-law's messy hair, which was already fierce.

The dream was too real for him to wake up for a long time.

"Hey!" Lin Anan saw that he was stupid, and stepped on it again.

Qin Sanlang was in pain, so he got up and smiled bitterly, "I'll get up now." ”

Lin Anan was tinkering with his hair, very annoyed, after coming here, the most annoying thing was this long hair, so I missed my capable short hair in the last days.

"Daughter-in-law, I'll help you comb it."