52 Confucianism and elegance, elegance and profundity
But he has his own charm and style, such as Confucianism and elegance, and elegance is profound.
Qi Suya was stunned.
"You...... Looks, uh, really good? ”
Especially the way he laughs, it is particularly pleasing to the eye, as soft as a spring breeze.
She scratched her head, and suddenly she had a strange feeling in her heart.
I always feel that this person ...... Seems a little kind, huh?
She gave him a sudden suspicious look.
"Yan Chen, your real surname is Yan? You can't be from the Jiang family, right? ”
Disgusted Chen was stunned for a moment, then blinked innocently, and continued to let her look at it, and that look more silly, more stupid, more like an idiot.
……
Daping Village.
Early in the morning, neighbors living near Jin's house heard a rush of soldiers.
Daikin grabbed the men in the family and beat him all the time, in fact, Daikin has been making trouble since last night.
Right now, the child of the Jin family is lying half-dead on the ground, and the man has suffered many injuries, but he is holding the child tightly, covering the child with his own body, and holding back Dajin's fists and feet.
"It's useless! Mother, I'm tired and tired and have to feed you two money-losing goods, what's the use of my son? Can you pass on my ancestry to the next generation, and can you give me a pension to the end? Dajin scolded while beating, and he was vicious, but he trampled on her husband.
It wasn't until a long time later that Daikin seemed to be tired, sat on the kang with his ass, and kicked her husband's head hard at the same time.
"Ma, hurry up and light the fire for me, this kang is cold, you want to freeze me to death?"
The man staggered to his feet, holding his son, whose nose was blue and his face swollen, his face numb.
He limped out, and when he was about to leave the door, he suddenly seemed to squeeze a word out of his teeth.
"Jin Dahua, you will be punished!"
Dajin was stunned for a moment, and then rushed over and punched and kicked the man again.
"You slut, rotten hooves, you dare to curse me? See if I don't kill you! ”
After a long time, the man's face was like ashes, and he collapsed on the ground.
The snow is really big, and his life has already ushered in a cold winter from the day he got married.
He smiled lonely and sadly, then picked up his son again and limped out of the Jiang family.
Who can help him, who can save him?
Mistaken for a man, this world is full of contempt.
He is insignificant, and even if he is killed, no one will stand up for him.
No......
He still has room to maneuver, and there is still a glimmer of life.
……
Qi Suya finished drinking a bowl of porridge and stared at the man who had been cleaned up.
"Say, where did you come from?"
Qi Suya looked at him with a puzzled expression, it was dirty yesterday, but after washing it today, after washing it a little, it became very energetic.
I thought this guy was a beggar, but now?
The man's smile seems to reveal a good family education, but his dull eyes and silly expression make this person really look like an idiot at first glance.
Yan Chen's hands are slender and good-looking, white like jade, but he has a lot of calluses on his hands, as if he is used to rough work, and ......
Probably frozen, with a few pieces of chilblains on his hands.
At this moment, grabbing the white bread, he smiled stupidly, and then gently bit the skin of the bun with his thin lips.
A particularly cherished food look, it is as devout as a pilgrimage.
It's as if what he eats is not a bun, but a rare delicacy.
Qi Suya's little face was sullen.
Is this really stupid, or is it wise and stupid?
I asked him a lot of things, and I wanted to find out where he came from, but when I met someone I didn't want to answer, he was always very soft and silly and smiled, and he could always laugh softly, so that he couldn't ask again.