Chapter 42: The Spirit Spring Talisman

This thought is a sleepless night.

Get up early in the morning, the fog is clear, the eye can see the soft and fresh three points, the small bridge is flowing water and smoke, and the ink painting is as quiet and freehand.

Su Jinluan seemed to sweep the wet vegetable patch unintentionally.

The freshly turned soil is soft and full of life, and it seems to be ready for this year's harvest.

But the master of the service is not a diligent farmer, the fertilizer is human flesh and blood, and she does not dare to eat the vegetables she grows.

Su Jinluan ran up the mountain in one breath, her body moved, and she sweated slightly, vividly reminding her of the meaning of the word "alive".

But is it enough for a person to live?

But if you can't even guarantee to live, what's the matter?

Sure enough, as soon as human beings think about it, God laughs, and the meaning is too profound.

Su Jinluan quietly looked down at the quietly flowing Xiushui River at the bottom of the mountain.

The still water flows deeply, how many lives are nurtured, and it is not a natural and eternal tomb.

Born in Si and grew up in Si, the child is not a fish, and the joy of knowing the fish.

Su Jinluan took a deep breath and spit it out again.

said that she wanted to follow the local customs, but she was still out of place.

Should she thank her previous life for being too successful in her education?

The reverence and respect for life, the respect and maintenance of the law, and the persistence and pursuit of fairness and freedom......

Is it eye-catching that is buried deep in the vegetable patch in the backyard?

"Life is not happy, death is not afraid, go to the special! Sister doesn't lack this life! It's better to die than to live happily! ”

Su Jinluan gritted his teeth and no longer competed with himself.

Don't forget the original intention.

She has always been Su Jinluan.

She never regretted being born in a flower planter in her previous life.

The education she has received for many years is the peace and progress that many martyrs have earned with their lives and blood, how can she live up to it?

Can you go with the flow after crossing it? Can you give up the bottom line?

I'm sorry, maybe she's really not smart enough to think of a way to do it both ways.

But she's all crossed, why can't she be more comfortable?

She has gotten rid of her illness and can be willful!

She just wants to be Su Jinluan, and if she has a place to come, she is not afraid of a bleak future.

Desireless is rigid, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, she doesn't want to break her backbone with her own hands, and knead her own flesh and blood into an indigenous person who meets the standards here.

Isn't that the degradation of man to monkeys?

She is a beneficiary of the progress of civilization, how can she compromise because of a change of living environment?

Just to make a living?

It's a good word to endure humiliation, but she doesn't want to.

Who knows which will come first, tomorrow or the accident, in case it hangs up when Taoguang is in obscurity? Aggrieved or not?

Su Jinluan took a deep breath and clearly distinguished the scent of earth and trees, as well as the scent of flowers.

She looked at the faint aroma, and among the branches, a cluster of pale yellow was vivid and vivid.

Spring flowers are blooming.

She ran briskly to pick a bouquet, lowered her head and sniffed lightly, the light fragrance of flowers penetrated into her heart, and the whole person blossomed with beauty.

Da Yan, I'm coming.

It's a pleasure to get along.

Su Jinluan's eyebrows were crooked, and he solemnly reacquainted himself with this friend.

Yes, friend.

She has good intentions and is willing to give what she has learned to make Da Yan better; She is also willing to learn from the good aspects of Da Yan and achieve a better self.

Equality is the attitude she chooses.

How can she live or not, she just wants to be happy.

If the three views do not agree, you can seek common ground while reserving differences, provided that she has to stand firm on her own first, and she can't kneel casually.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Love the motherland, love the people, bright red scarves fluttering on the chest. We are not afraid of difficulties, we are not afraid of enemies, we study tenaciously, we fight resolutely, and we bravely advance toward victory......"

The light singing echoes in the world, full of vitality, bright and fearless as the rising sun!

Su Jinluan ran back to the village and hired an ox truck to take her to the town.

"Jin Luan, are you going to open a shop in the town? Your silver Ruyi is really delicious, my mother-in-law tried to make it several times, the face was stiff and stiff, not at all, and it was sour water after eating, and it was not good to add sugar. Do you give pointers? ”

The coachman praised her twice, and the intention of the clichΓ© was obvious.

Su Jinluan smiled quietly.

"Uncle, Fang Zi is not good to spread casually."

The man who was driving the car blushed with a swarthy face, and said:

"I didn't want to rob your family, so I just chatted a few words, for fear that you would fall down again when you were sleepy."

Su Jinluan pursed his lips, not exposing his clumsy excuse.

People are actually not bad, but they are forced by poor words, and they want to make a living and find a way out for the whole family.

Maybe you want to rob the rich and help the poor?

The corners of Su Jinluan's mouth are crooked, she also has a day when she is envied and jealous because of her wealth! It's a really amazing feeling.

If you don't speculate, the rest of the journey will be much cleaner.

"Uncle, go back, be careful on the road."

Su Jinluan paid for the car, waved at the coachman, and turned to leave.

"Hey, I'll wait for you to finish your work and take you back to the village?"

The villagers accepted the money, smiled so much that they couldn't see their eyes, and their attitude was a lot more enthusiastic.

"No, I might be, you can go back first."

Su Jinluan refused, turned around and entered the town.

This time, she was ready not to go back.

But to live or not to die in vain, sacrifice must be meaningful.

Hey, why do you have to compete with the word meaning?

The aftermath of indiscriminate thinking.

In fact, it's just not worth it. It's easy to be bald if you think too much, she doesn't have a very sleek personality in the first place, and she is worthy of her conscience.

"Yakiniku! Baked cakes! ”

"Silver Ruyi, silver Ruyi just out of the pot!"

"The mutton soup is cheap, and the bowl is full!"

The food shops on both sides of the road are shouting and drinking, the aroma is fragrant, there are people who carry burdens and sell on the street, and there are stalls to solicit customers, and the market is full of fireworks.

Su Jinluan bought a fragrant baked cake, ate a bowl of mutton soup, ate a round belly, listened to the gossip of the two ears by the way, put down the money and left.

She was also stunned to file a lawsuit, not to mention the time, effort and money, and it was likely that she would not get the justice she wanted.

This county official's reputation is not very good, and it is certain that he accepted bribes, but he is not corrupt to the point of covering the sky with one hand.

What Su Jinluan is looking for is someone who can restrain the county officials, Jinyiwei!

Jinyiwei also has a yamen in the town, which is really beyond Su Jinluan's expectations.

She originally thought that Jinyiwei was the guard of the Son of Heaven, and the base camp was in the capital, which was particularly tall, and she would go out on a business trip if she had something.

But it's normal to think about it.

Jinyiwei can control the news of the world, relying on the huge number of eyes and ears in various places, and it is the base camp in the capital.

It's easy to do with Jinyiwei.

I've dealt with it before, so it's a bit of a fire, right? Su Jinluan was cheeky to cheer himself up.

With all kinds of strange eyes all the way, inquiring about coming to the Jinyi Wei Yamen, Su Jinluan settled down and stepped up the steps.

"What's the matter with you? This is not a stubborn place. ”

A man in Tsing Yi called out to her, his tone was gentle, his face was ordinary, and he wouldn't look twice when thrown into the crowd, and he would forget it immediately after seeing it.

Su Jinluan looked him up and down curiously.

Is this ability to be indifferent to everyone and reduce the sense of existence born or trained?

"I'm going in. Don't linger here, it's eye-catching. ”

She whispered, with an innocent and delicate face, nodded politely, and raised her hand to knock on the door.

Tuk-tuk.