Cui Yan held Cui Cong with one hand, while glancing at Cui Jing in front of him from time to time.

Cui Jing stopped and sighed helplessly: "Thirteen, you've seen me six times." ”

"That Chunfeng Ferry is just a teahouse......"

"It's an elegant thing, but it's a hook fence job, and it's not as upright as the Hook Fence Courtyard." Cui Jing said, "Thirteen, let me remind you, go to that place less." can suddenly open such a big teahouse on Huangtian Road, have you heard that someone went to Chunfeng to smash the field? The spring breeze crosses the big teahouse tavern inn, which is not a little behind the people, peers are jealous, it opened so suddenly, but no one dares to smash the field, then there must be someone behind the teahouse, and the momentum is not small. The land of wind and moon is used to be a place for news to spread, don't mess around with that place! ”

"Isn't it!" Cui Yan was stunned for a moment, disapproving, "What news do we have worth spreading?" ”

"If you don't have the surname Cui, naturally no one cares about you." Cui Jing said as he turned around and strode away.

"Starling, this is ......" Cui Yan looked at Cui Jing who was leaving, a little puzzled.

"What Xiao Jiu said makes sense, the strangeness of Chunfeng Du, using elegance to cover up the skin and meat business, is even more despicable than openly doing the skin and meat business." Cui Cong said, "I asked how much the weaving dream is worth three thousand taels, have you ever heard her reply to me head-on?" The person behind him may not be good even if he is a hero, not to mention, it is likely that it is not a hero but a villain, no matter what, it is better to have less contact with others such as me. ”

Looking at Cui Yan's puzzled expression, Cui Cong narrowed his eyes slightly: "Xue family?" Before the man returns, the momentum has already been built. ”

Cui Yan looked at it for a long time: "Starling, don't you like Miss Xue?" ”

"It doesn't matter if you like it or not, Miss Xue is Xue Zhixian, and she is the eldest lady of the Xue family." Cui Cong patted Cui Yan's shoulder, "Thirteen, you and I should be happy, I have a leg disease, and there is Xiao Jiu above you." ”

"I don't understand." Cui Yan suddenly had the urge to cry, and seemed to have bumped into a corner of the world in a reckless manner, and the things he glimpsed made him strange and frightened, and he cried out hysterically, "I don't understand what you say, I'm just an ordinary person, I'm only thirteen years old, I just want to go to class with Li Huan and them, just have fun." Cui Jia...... I don't understand anything about the Cui family, I'm afraid! ”

"Your surname is Cui." Cui Cong sighed, "This surname can bring you countless conveniences and glory, but it is not for nothing, we can see all the Chang'an flowers in one night, but sometimes, what ordinary people can easily get, we can't get in our lifetime." Cui Cong watched a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy secretly stuff a bouquet of wildflowers into the hands of the little maid who was combing her braids on the side, and sighed.

Cui Yan's tears were even more fierce: he only felt that he was like a marionette, dressed exquisitely, dressed in fine clothes, but there were people behind him who controlled his words and deeds: "I...... I just want to be an ordinary person, just like Wei ...... Wei Junning is such a gentleman! ”

"Do you think Wei Junning's gentleman is so good? The Wei family is now struggling to support, and if one is not careful, the family will be overturned, and Miss Wei Liu's burden is very heavy. Cui Cong looked at him helplessly, "You should grow up, Thirteen." Behind that Miss Weiliu laughing with you, what she is doing, what she is paying, you can't see it. She is only thirteen years old, and sure enough, adversity is more tempering! ”

"I don't want to grow up, I don't want to grow up at all, I'm only thirteen." Cui Yan wiped her tears, "You are all so scary, I don't know what you are doing, I only know that when you talk and laugh, maybe someone is going to be unlucky, or even die." "He's just a kid!

"Thirteen, don't complain!" Cui Cong looked at him, his expression was still very calm, "If you want to complain, you might as well think about it, I and other children of the clan, if you don't have a family, what can you do?" Laundry, cooking, waiting? Or fist and foot kung fu to be a martial artist or something else? Thirteen, you can't do anything, you can't even support yourself! ”

"As for Wei Junning, there was the support of the Chinese book Ling earlier, and now although the Wei family is in turmoil, Miss Wei Liu's sister didn't do it for nothing, and the last time she went back to the garden, you thought it was as simple as a child playing? While you are playing with these children like Wei Junning, there are elders in the family supporting the huge family, if one day, the family is not there, what can you do? If one day, Miss Wei Liu is not there, will Wei Junning continue to do this? ”

Cui Yan burst into tears: "Brother starling, don't say it, why does it sound like people are here to suffer when they live." "Why is it so difficult for people to live, it is very difficult to be a great person, and it is not easy to be a mediocre person.

"yes!" Cui Cong looked at his legs and smiled bitterly, "People live to suffer, but we are unwilling, we still want to fight and fight, so it's interesting, isn't it?" ”

Cui Yan was still crying, but Cui Cong looked at him with a calm expression: one day, reality will force him to grow up, just like his unwillingness, it will slowly smooth out.

"Don't cry like a fool!"

Walking away step by step with crutches, from the initial unsteady standing, to now easily crossing the obstacles, without fake hands, you can take care of yourself very well.

"The Great Heavenly Master is also a person." He still remembered that he was unwilling when he was young, and his grandfather was unwilling, and the kind-looking old man looked at him and said, "It's not omnipotent, and some injuries can't be cured." Child, I know that you are talented, but you have to learn to accept it, learn to do what you want to do in other ways in such situations, and take care of yourself. ”

"If you give up on yourself, you won't change anything but make your parents and relatives sad for you." The kind old man smiled and turned away.

Cui Cong walked fast and steady step by step, his leg disease prevented him from doing some things, but it saved him from the filing of the world, and grew up under the protection of the clansmen, think about that Miss Wei Liu, at a young age, with such a burden on her shoulders, I don't know who is luckier, and now he can be a bystander, but also because of this leg disease!

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The old man with a cinnabar mole on his eyebrows was speechless when he looked at the scene in front of him. After several changes of dynasty, there are always some things that cannot be seen and will not be put on the bright side. Sometimes people's own likes and dislikes are not enough to mention, everything is for the surname "Cui", who does not have an ignorant age? When he was young, he also liked those beautiful girls, but in the end he married a suitable lady.

Cui Yan in front of him was still crying, unwilling.

"It's a pity for Hachiro, if it weren't for his leg disease, it would have helped you, and Thirteen would still be ignorant." Cui Yuandao looked at Cui Yan, who was crying, with an indifferent expression.

"One day I'll be sensible." Cui Jing behind him bowed his head and answered.