The strong man is generous, and the ambition is mighty.

drove far away to serve, and was ordered to forget about himself.

The good bow is black, and the bright armor is fine.

In the face of hardship, regardless of life, the body and soul are flying.

Is it a whole body, serving the battlefield with his life?

Loyalty is the glory of the world, and the righteousness is famous.

Thank you to future generations, and the integrity is constant.

A round of fine moon bends has gone up to the middle of the sky, there is no wind, and there are no clouds, it is a good time to break the morals.

Outside the Chunxiu Building, there was a person standing on the street. More than six feet tall, about 20 years old, thin body. Wearing a black top hat, a smooth black suit, open arms, lined with a high-necked white shirt, and carrying the first weapon in the rivers and lakes: the box cannon.

Take a closer look, if the lips are painted with Zhu, the eyes are like paint, the face is like a pile of Qiong, and there are outstanding people. Lingyun is ambitious, intelligent, natural and sunny in appearance, and the traitors boast of energy: they can gamble.

Such a masterpiece, it's not Li Youcai, which one else can it be.

Looking up, the plaque on the door, the three big characters of Chunxiu Building, seem to be shining at night. Listen to it, in the Chunxiu Building, sheng song Yan language, the sound of the waves, everywhere is natural.

Raising his head, looking at the moon, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh: Sister Qin, you can't stand you, and you can't stand your man. Xiaofeng, you have to find someone to marry, don't pester me anymore, it's really talented...... Powerful and unintentional. Second sister-in-law, I am ashamed of you, and I promised to steal you out of the sea of suffering, but unfortunately I have been at a loss so far. Alas-

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A luxurious room, the room is filled with a faint musk aroma, plum stool, carved bed, oil lamp on the table of the Eight Immortals, and a listless little girl lying on the table. Small flower jackets, small flower shoes, twist braids braided into rings, staring at the oil lamp with big eyes and silent sounds.

Suddenly, the door opened, and the rich and plump Jin Ma walked in, and the little girl quickly stood up, poured a cup of tea, and placed it firmly on the edge of the table.

Twisting her buttocks and sitting, she picked up the tea and drank it, and Jin's mother took a breath: "I'm finally almost busy, this day." ”

Xiao Hongying hurriedly stood behind Jin's mother and clenched her little fist to beat her shoulder.

"Girl, you have to practice hard, you have to be well-behaved, you have to be gentle, you have to twist, what can you do jumping up and down all day long? ”

"Am I pretty good?"

"I'm not talking to me, I'm trying to make others look good, I'm trying to make you die well. Oops, comfort, this side is also thrashed. Well, did you watch everything you watched?"

"I read it, but I don't understand. ”

"Well, I'll have to tell you about that......"

At this time, the voice of the guy who came to see the door suddenly came from outside the door: "Hey, Captain Li, if you want the girl to go this way......"

There was a bang on the door of the room, and the force of pushing the door was a little great, and the door that was pushed open was still swinging.

The big and small in the room turned their heads to look, and Mother Jin was surprised, it was actually Li Youcai? The little girl pretended to be surprised, and finally came!

"Hey, why are you here again? Isn't it enough to talk about one day during the day? I think you are nervous, and you still have to talk to the girl at night? The price is different!" Jin Ma thought that Li Youcai was here to find Xiao Hongying again, so she got up and spoke.

Li Youcai raised his feet and stepped into the door and stood still in two steps, not looking at the little girl at all, looking directly into Jin's mother's eyes, and seeing that Jin's mother suddenly had goosebumps.

Then he said in a deep voice, "Actually...... Looking for her is just an excuse. That's to make me pass by your side again. ”

Mother Jin shuddered, couldn't help but take a step back, and almost knocked over the plum stool.

Li Youcai took a step further: "I believe in fate, what about you?"

Mother Jin sat back on the stool with weak legs, and wanted to ask Li Youcai if he had taken the wrong medicine, but she was reluctant to open it.

Li Youcai went further: "They are both fallen people, and Lao Tzu doesn't want to pretend to be high." But ......"

Mother Jin leaned against the edge of the table, raised her hands and pressed them on her chest, and said in a daze: "You...... What do you want?"

Li Youcai went one step further, and had already arrived in front of Mother Jin, lowered his head to look at Mother Jin's thick face of fat powder, and almost gritted his teeth and said five words: "Tender cows eat old grass!"

With a pop, the guy who followed outside the door fell down at the sound, and then crawled down the corridor in a panic, his outlook on life would be ruined.

Mother Jin, who was sitting at the table, leaned her back against the edge of the table, there was no way to retreat, there was no way to hide, although her face was looking up at Li Youcai, but unfortunately the fat powder was too thick, and she couldn't see what kind of expression it was.

"Kill a thousand knives bastard! I don't know how thick the sky is, I actually hit the idea on the old lady, believe it or not, I sandwiched your stinky and shameless piece into a small noodle?"

Li Youcai suddenly smiled: "You dare!"

Xiao Hongying on the side was dumbfounded, looking at the appearance of the two of them, looking at the arrogance of the two of them, why did they talk about the fact that they were going to fight? What is the situation? ”

The little red tasseled fox looked at Jin Ma and Li Youcai suspiciously, but unfortunately neither of them looked at her, and continued to look at each other, as if the hatred was as deep as the sea, and as if the flames were raging.

Raised his little shoes and walked out of the threshold of the house, turned around and closed the door, a little worried about Li Youcai, he didn't leave immediately, leaned against the door and listened secretly.

Not long after, there was a sudden whip sound in the room, a snap, which seemed to be the crunch of waving in the air.

Then Li Youcai asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"

"My little liver, don't worry. Now, I'm Wu Meiniang, you're Zhang Wulang! You have to call me 'Majesty'. Then came a burst of laughter from Jin's mother.

"I'll ...... Don't play like this!Oops - let me go......

"Giggle...... Little minion, take it...... The old lady will make you unforgettable for ...... lifetime."

"Ah......h

The little girl outside the door couldn't see the situation and was confused. What kind of mess is this? Wu Meiniang, Zhang Wulang, play at home? Aunt and grandmother flash first!

......

The blue sky is high, the green mountains are far away, and the morning sun shines on a barren slope.

On the barren slope, there is a field of tombs, new graves and old graves, some bare, some overgrown with grass, high and low.

There is green smoke, fluttering, and there is fly ash, flakes floating. An old woman, a thin young man, knelt in the graveyard, hung her head, and silently burned paper money.

The young man knelt and did not speak, and the old woman knelt with tears on her face. The flames in the sunlight were inconspicuous, and only the rapidly expanding black edges of the patches of dark paper could be seen, turning into choking smoke, turning into fly ashes, floating empty.

"Little, before leaving, swear in front of your dead father, swear in front of your ancestors, you must be a person with backbone!" the old woman's voice was hoarse and full of sadness.

The boy was clasped to the ground, and the ground in front of the grave was knocked out of a shallow pit.

The old woman threw the last handful of paper money into the fire, raised her dirty sleeve and wiped a handful of tears: "Little, when you go to the army, you must be honest and responsible, you must take a gun, you must go to the front line, you must kill devils, you are not allowed to learn from your brother!"

The young man knelt and turned around, faced the old woman, and buckled his head down again: "Mother, I remember." ”

"Don't forget. ”

"Don't forget. ”

"Small, let my mother see it again. The old woman wept and trembled and stretched out her dirty, withered hands to hold her son's childish face.

Reluctantly let go of his hand, wiped his tears again, and sighed deeply: "It's not early, the road is far, let's go." ”

The young man in dirty clothes and tattered jacket walked towards the towering green mountains in the distance, and the thin and short figure walked farther and farther.

The old woman stood stiffly in the graveyard on the barren slope, holding on to a dead tree and looking at it reluctantly, her eyes hazy with tears.

Seeing that he could no longer see, he saw that his youngest son seemed to have turned into a towering green mountain, and then he staggered back to the grave.

Lost his mind at the tombstone and muttered: "It's all my fault, the boss became a traitor, it's my fault as a mother." I'm sorry for the Xu family, and I'm sorry for Xiao, it's my fault as a mother that I can't hold my head up in the village for the rest of my life...... You can't blame the boss, it's my mother's fault......"

Soon after, the old woman's body hung from a dead tree in the graveyard, without a single wind, without moving, without shaking, and was warmly shone by the sun, as if it were the withered fruit of the dead tree.

......

The boy walked silently in the mountains, silently in the sun.

He cried after turning around, and he was afraid that his mother would see it, so he waited until he turned around and left.

In the past, the elder brother was the glory of the mother, and the section chief Xu who was envied by the whole village, the mother was expensive with the son, and the people in the village came to praise it all day long. Now, my brother has become a traitor and led the way for the devil, and the people in the village come to scold him every day, how can my mother live well alone?

But now with the mother's prayer on his shoulders and the mother's entrustment, he has a heart but can't turn back, he can only move forward firmly. Wait until you become a strong Eighth Route Army, and then come back with pride to show your mother!

As a result, the thin and short figure never looked back, and walked to a distant place where he had never been......