Text Chapter 11: Sharing Part 1
First Octopus Village
Gongs and drums are noisy and clouds and smoke are diffused in all directions, clouds swallow rain and fog, it is extraordinarily quiet, but insects and birds are in the misty forest, sometimes stop to look at a few times and give up, such scenery is not easy to appear, and there are a few more people watching on the roadside, their eyes are blazing, and their hearts are deep, it seems that all this is for a war and re-emerge from the rivers and lakes, it is said that the two generations of family disputes in the south of the Yangtze River who is the boss, since ancient times, the winner is the king, the loser is the slave, but let the people live in the sea of misery.
In more than 39 B.C., there is a village called Fish Village not far away, the landscape is picturesque, outsiders unfortunately missed this place, there is no dispute between the rivers and lakes, but the population is more than 20 people, in the dark night of the cold wind, the simple house is still dripping, there is a beautiful woman in pain and joy sweating immediately born a child, "you insist on coming out soon" The woman on the side comforted.
He Niang walked to the wooden table and picked up a towel to wipe the girl's face, but she thought that the girl was alone and didn't know where to come, but the girl had hidden her identity for more than 12 years, and her life experience was not so important to her
"Muqin, it's a boy, congratulations," the woman hurriedly hugged in her arms.
"He Niang, ...... quickly Fast...... Let me see my son," the girl said to the girl in front of her, her tearful face was not able to wipe it, and she was particularly beautiful.
"Child, our mother and you depend on each other for our lives, and my mother and you will spend time here in the future"
"Seeing that you don't cry, your little mouth is still laughing, your eyes are really like him, my mother will teach you poetry, qin, calligraphy and painting in the future" The girl said to herself happily cumin and said something that she had been looking forward to for many years, but she didn't say anything about her martial arts, and Mu Ran stood still He Liang couldn't guess what Mu Qin thought in her heart. After a while, the girl was woken up by the sound of the waves outside, and sat up with the child in her arms and was reluctant to let go, so she let He Niang pick it up again.
"Muqin, what name do you think of for the child???" He Niang sat on the table and chair and seemed to remember,
Looking at the straight hair fluttering He Niang is also a beautiful woman in the rivers and lakes, and then look at the young child, looking out of the window for a long time with the wind blowing and reminiscing about the experience, only to hear the heartbeat of the three people, just when He Niang wanted to ask again, Mu Qin turned around and whispered.
"Toddler ...... He is called the clown, maybe he will have a storm waiting for him''The girl said a word, and if she didn't want to say more, she lay down and fell asleep, yes, the girl was very tired, she needed to rest, and she was in love with him, and when the child grew up, she would talk to him some, or maybe it didn't need to be said.
He Niang, who has not yet come back to her senses, walked to the girl's bed with a long time wrapped in the sleeping toddler and put it down, quietly walked out of the door, looked at the waves outside, there was no bird's call, the boat shook the water on the seaside, the sea breeze blew He Niang's long hair and dress, she hummed a few times, no longer looking, but then returned to her house to rest.
As everyone knows, the outside world is already arguing with you and me, and at midnight the Jiangnan thieves don't know that there is a lot of calm tonight, watching the drizzle tick and tick sound is very rhythmic, like a tactile tune
"Father, now that the family in Jiangnan is riding on our heads, how will we play the next chess move" Xiu Heng, the eldest son of the Xiu family, thought about it and said to the father of the master of the Xiu family, that's right, this is the second largest family in the south of the Yangtze River, how many people are envious, jealous and hateful, and when they meet them, they turn their heads and leave, commonly known as the second of the six major families in Jiangnan, but the person said by the eldest son of the Xiu family is the Yu family, ranked in front of them, and everyone knows about the huge weight in the rivers and lakes, and the third in the family is the Mu family, regardless of superiority
'Humph...... The Yu family, just a clown jumping beam, dare to make small moves in front of me, the so-called strong dragon can't suppress the head snake, let them be chic for a few days, you kid also give me a little leisure, don't make trouble outside for me, 'Xiuzhimeng picked up the cut tea in his hand and weighed it and looked at the eldest son who was not in the climate, there are three sons under his knees, the eldest son Xiuheng, the second son Xiushu, the third son Xiumo, the most promising is that the third son Xiumo is familiar with the time and place and helped the family remove a lot of right and wrong, it seems that there is a family to provoke right and wrong recently, Xiuzhimeng is worried about how to go next, his eyes are closed in his heart, and the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked。