Chapter 3 Ha, ha, there are more heads than broken rice
In the dilapidated room next to the backyard of the Blue and White Embroidery Building, Liu Zhi'er stood numbly in the wing room for a while, and almost fainted in the face of the two women who went together.
But fortunately, the crying sound of the baby in her arms made her a little sober and wise, so that she would not panic at this moment.
But Liu Zhi'er is a woman after all, and she inevitably shouted, and the whole person collapsed on the ground, and the rest was the baby's cry.
Liu Zhi'er's husband Wang Laozhou followed the sound at this time, and when he saw this messy scene, he was so frightened that his face was like earth, and he almost collapsed on the ground like Liu Zhi'er.
The mouth let out a strange cry of fear in disbelief, and his eyes stared at Liu Zhi'er who was sitting on the ground, with a blank face.
Liu Zhi'er looked at Wang Laozhou with an innocent face, her mouth moved a few times, and finally she couldn't say a word, and her tears kept flowing.
For a moment, the dilapidated room fell into a cold and gloomy silence, which became more and more oppressive.
Fortunately, in this remote castle, the death of a few people a day is not a sensational event. The border officials haven't even had time to manage their own business, and they care how many people died in your small village hut. As long as the tax and silver are collected, the two are not wrong.
After all, Wang Laozhou is a man with a bit of courage, wow, wow, the sound of a few baby cries attracted his frightened heart. At a glance, when he saw the baby in Liu Zhi'er's arms, his eyebrows suddenly became fluttering, and there was still a trace of fear and fear.
Wang Laozhou walked over neatly, helped Liu Zhi'er, took the crying baby in Liu Zhi'er's arms, and couldn't wait to kiss it for a while. The proud look of the happy peak, like a child happily snuggled in his mother's arms. After all, it was the first time in his life that he was so close to holding a baby and kissing a baby.
Seeing Wang Laozhou's joyful posture, Liu Zhi'er hurriedly sipped his lips and smiled. "Dead ghost, be careful, don't scare the little brother. He's tender."
Wang Laozhou also replied with his head raised. "Boss, don't worry, how can I be willing to scare him, he is a treasure from God to our hearts."
Liu Zhi'er laughed. "Dead ghost, you stink. The old lady is more heartbroken for him than you. ”
Wang Laozhou rolled his eyes and stared at Liu Zhi'er.
"Stinky woman, it's all your sin, so much so that Lao Tzu is hugging a good boy now. Don't make any noise, call a few people to come over and dispose of this place, let's take our son back to the blue and white embroidery building. ”
Liu Zhier responded. "Dead ghost, I'll call someone."
Time flies, fifteen or sixteen years in the blink of an eye.
Li Qiusheng has also grown from a little baby who fell to the ground to a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.
Growing up in this blue and white embroidery building, although it is also contaminated with a lot of deflated breath, there is still a trace of the waterfall atmosphere of the king's wind.
Not to mention how much disgusting viciousness there is in his bones, the deflated anger he shows on weekdays is enough for the old bustard's mother, Liu Zhi'er.
I can't beat him, I can't scold him, I have to hold him in the palm of my hand and pay tribute like a baby. How heavy do you say this anger, fortunately, the old bustard's mother Liu Zhi'er is used to seeing most life and death scenes, of course this little Li Qiusheng can't mess with her, open one eye, close one eye, and swallow the dates and pass, why bother to take it to heart.
After figuring it out and comforting herself in this way, Liu Zhier's life is much better. Anyway, in this blue and white embroidery building, we are the master who has the final say, who can help me, you Li Qiusheng can do whatever you like, you can do whatever you like, and no one will care about you.
In this way, it only made Liu Zhier's husband Wang Laozhou bitter.
Liu Zhier and her husband Wang Laozhou have nothing to do in their lives, and it just so happened that after Li Qiusheng, this Wang Laozhou was so happy that his soul ran away from the clouds.
Since ancient times, it has been said that the queen is the first of the three most unfilial ones, although Wang Laogen is doing the business of this green building, but he does not understand this truth. After picking up a ready-made bargain like this, he simply handed over the business of the blue and white embroidery building to Liu Zhi'er to take care of, and he didn't have any reason to ask about it. Hiding in the wing room in the backyard, he became Li Qiusheng's full-time dad with a handful of snot and a handful of feces and urine.
Li Qiusheng grew up in Qinglou since he was a child, and the good and bad are obvious to all. Especially the pit in Wang Laozhou's bones, the bad roots in his vices, Li Qiusheng has been contaminated with poison since he was a child. Fortunately, this kid has a little reassurance about Liu Zhi'er, that is, no matter how much Wang Laozhou nurtures and feeds Li Qiusheng, this kid always exudes a kind of extravagance and waterfall in his bones.
Later, when Wang Laozhou was twelve years old when Li Qiusheng was twelve years old, he died of a waterfall disease.
Although Li Qiusheng cried to death for a long time, the reality of people going to the empty building made him feel that the person who loved him the most no longer existed. All warmth and doting will become a failure for the rain to fall and the flowers to self-harm.
Liu Zhi'er had to put Li Qiusheng in the back kitchen of the blue and white embroidery building, and followed the masters in the kitchen to do chores and learn to cook.
Of course, Li Qiusheng was not happy, and slipped out every now and then. Because he was the only seedling of the old bustard's mother, Liu Zhi'er, the master in the kitchen didn't dare to do anything to him, and everyone passed with their eyes closed.
Although Liu Zhi'er knew that there was such a thing, the heartache of hating iron and not steel made her powerless.
Liu Zhi'er also asked Li Qiusheng bitterly: "Qiusheng, you look like a prodigal now, what will you do for a living in the future?" ”
Li Qiusheng just kept his mouth shut, pry his mouth, grinned, and walked away in a magnificent manner, no matter how much you called, he was unmoved and didn't say a word.
Liu Zhi'er was helpless, instead of going on like this, it was better to close her eyes and sigh in her heart, and let Li Qiusheng, this kid, grow freely.
Until a year ago, Liu Zhier accepted Dong Yanzhi in front of the courtyard, and Li Qiusheng seemed to be a different person, and he actually knew how to come here.
The arrangement of the old bustard's mother, Liu Zhi'er, was also obedient, and nodded her head. This somewhat surprised Liu Zhi'er, but after all, it was a wandering teenager who had a positive beginning, and she was happy to say something.
What made Liu Zhier feel that Li Qiusheng's heart had changed the heart of a different person, that is, 'Marquis Geng made a big fuss about the blue and white embroidery building.'"
The scene of Li Qiusheng sacrificing his life to save herself and Dong Yanzhi moved her for a while, as if she had seen the violent scene when Mrs. Xu was orphaned again, and she could find out the shadow of their blood connection and begging for the same thing.
But after Dong Yanzhi went to the capital to find relatives, Li Qiusheng suddenly changed back to his former appearance alone.
The trace of fire that had just ignited in the heart of the old bustard's mother Liu Zhi'er was ruthlessly extinguished, and in the face of Li Qiusheng's longing for Dong Yanzhi, she couldn't think of a better way to stop and fulfill. She could only do her best to give Li Qiusheng the best start, just as resolute as she had promised Mrs. Xu's invitation to ask for orphans.
Li Qiusheng wandered like this for another half a year, and got a letterhead from Dong Yanzhi to the old man Dong, and the light of hope once again swept through his heart. He decided to go to the capital to see Dong Yanzhi, who made him unable to give up, whether he was living as well as before, and he was like the days when he was guarding her.
What Li Qiuye didn't expect was that everything about Dong Yanzhi was not as perfect as he had sketched in his heart. The people he wanted to care about day and night were actually harassed and framed by Master Lei's father and son, and even suffered from tormenting flesh and soul in prison. His heart hated again, and he desperately staged a drama in which he played the role of a noble son robbing Mrs. Lei for the sake of Dong Yanzhi's freedom, and ended up with a sad end that is now being drawn and graphed by the government.
But Li Qiusheng didn't feel sad about this kind of life, because he felt that Dong Yanzhi was free, and he was the best fulfillment, even if he couldn't get together with Dong Yanzhifeng, then Li Qiusheng felt the happiest thing in his life.
He himself often sketches like this, portraying a picture that he thinks is the most beautiful in the world. There are him on the picture, Dong Yanzhi, and the old bustard's mother Liu Zhier, a little girl in Tsing Yi, several people live together beautifully, as beautiful and plump as a paradise.
To live for such a wonderful and plump picture, even if it makes Li Qiusheng suffer a little more, he is willing. There is an irresistible attraction in the format of his dreams come true, which makes him fearless.
Even Li Qiusheng, who was forced to flee in the inferior situation in front of him, was not terrible, and being chased could not be difficult for him. Like him, who has been in the Qinglou since he was a child, it is not a very difficult thing for him to survive in the floating world, and he has his own methods and reasons to make his life more exciting and beautiful.
This is related to Li Qiusheng's ruffian atmosphere, since Li Qiusheng was born a ruffian on the street, then let him have a little ruffian spirit, it is also very happy to write like this.
Wow, when Li Qiusheng said this, Li Qiusheng actually smiled.
Well, we have to look at Li Qiusheng's wonderful performance.