Wind and rain into flowers,

Time can't catch up with the white horse,

The dream words of your young palm,

Still clinging?

The clouds are churning into summer,

Tears evaporated by the years,

You, me and him on this road,

Has anyone ever lost?

Humming Yu Kewei's "Time to Cook Rain" in his mouth, Yi Xiaotian took small steps, and Shi Shiran left, leaving the tailor with a chic back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What if I hadn't come over at the beginning?" Looking at Yi Xiaotian's back, the tailor said loudly at the top of his voice.

"That's me!" said an ethereal voice from far and near.

"What if I don't do this job!"

"You won't!"

"I will!"

"You won't watch the big heads, bandits, madmen, red fat people, and me die together!"

"Yi Xiaotian, you son of a bitch! fuck, is it worth it for you to do this?"

"If we can meet again alive, let you clean up!"

Gently I go, just as softly I came;

I beckoned softly, and made a cloud of the western heavens;

The golden willow on the bank of the river is the bride in the sunset;

The bright shadows in the sparkling waves ripple in my heart.

The green wattles on the soft mud are swaggering at the bottom of the water;

In the soft waves of the River Cam, I am willing to be a water weed!

The pool under the shade of the elm is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky;

Crumpled among the floating algae, precipitating a rainbow-like dream.

Dreaming: Hold a penny, and wander to the greener grass;

Loaded with a boatload of starlight, singing in the starlight.

But I can't play songs, quietly it's a parting sheng flute;

Xia Worm is also silent for me, silence is Kangqiao tonight!

Quietly I went, as quietly I came;

I waved my sleeves and didn't take a cloud with me.

I don't know why, he has always been strong, but when he heard this poem, big tears fell out of the corners of his eyes like a spring.

With a bang, in the direction of the old street, the tailor knelt heavily on the ground and kowtowed three times: "Father, the child is not filial!"

The old town, the old street, and the large miscellaneous courtyard sit in a room facing north and south.

The grandfather of the big head, the old man Chen, the father of the bandits, Li Kui, who made steamed buns, the father of the madman, Qian Jun, the father of the madman, the father of the perennial shuttle, Zhang Meng, the father of the tailor, and Liu Zhi, the father of the red fat man, sat in front of the old man without pulling a stool.

"Those old ladies, I'm annoyed with Lao Tzu, I should have driven them away a long time ago!" the bandit's father took a puff of Mohe smoke, even in winter, he couldn't stop his horizontal meat, and said scoldingly.

"Okay, you don't have to say a word!" The middle-aged, dark-skinned, thin-skinned madman father frowned, and his tone was very impulsive.

"You!" the bandit's father was just about to speak, but was stopped by a well-dressed middle-aged man on the side, who was the tailor's father: "Say less!"

"Old man!" the fat man's father wanted to say something, but was stopped by Old Man Chen: "Ah Zhi, you go and help me bring that set of Go!"

"But!"

"Go ahead!" said the old man with a sip of hot tea.

There was no way, the old man with the heaviest seniority spoke, and Liu Zhi had no choice but to go to get the chessboard.

At noon, Xiaotian and I played a game of Go, I think it's very interesting, let's review it!"

"Oh, old man, when is this, you still have this leisure, your only little grandson is about to die!" said the hot-tempered bandit father.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!" the madman's father still raised the bar very aggressively.

"Damn, are you not cleaning up!"

"Okay, you two, such a big person, I don't know how important it is!" Before the old man could speak, the tailor's father immediately scolded.

"Old man, if I play Xiaotian, but I don't know his style and style, I can't simulate it!"

The old man smiled, "It's okay, I'll remind you!"

"Old man, do you mean that there is Xiaotian's plan in this game of chess?" In the end, it was the father of the red fat man who reacted quickly and asked the question that everyone was most concerned about.

"Hehe, I didn't say anything!"

At that moment, a few people were calm, no matter whether they would or not, they stopped talking, they didn't want to joke with their only blood.

"Take the black first, the first hand Tianyuan!"

"Tian Yuan, how can it be Tian Yuan?" exclaimed the tailor's father, who was shocked.

Bang, with a muffled sound, the old man slapped heavily on the chair made of ebony, frowning, "Why can't it be Tian Yuan?"

"No, it's not...... It's just this...... It's amazing!" The tailor's father was a little incoherent.

"What's all the fuss about, Lao Tzu's little grandson is also in it, what's wrong with this hand, I fucking think this hand is very good!"

Among the four people, Liu Zhi, the father of the red fat man, who is the best at observing words and feelings, hurriedly picked up a cup of tea and respectfully handed it to the old man: "Old man, you first dissipate your anger and take a sip of tea, Ah Meng is also a stinky chess basket, he can know how to play chess, so you can tell us a few times?"

After slowing down a little and taking a sip of tea, the old man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "There is a proverb in Go, the golden horn and silver edge grass belly, the meaning is very simple, if a force wants to develop, it must have a base area, and the chessboard is so big, and the suitable for the development of the base area is nothing more than the four corners."

We have an old saying, you have to be down-to-earth, and that's what we say, you can only consider other issues if you have a foothold first, otherwise you won't live long without roots.

So you know why Ah Meng's reaction is so big!"

Several people nodded in unison.

Liu Zhi, the father of the red fat man, asked again: "Then why do you say that this is a wonderful move?"

"In the current Go world, generally speaking, there are very few people who take the lead in this way, and there are only two situations when they dare to do this, the first person is very confident, and the second person is a novice and does not understand the rules!"

"How could Xiao Tian be a novice, he is so powerful!" the bandit father couldn't help but interject.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!" said the madman's father.

"Damn, it's you again!"

"Shut up, enough is enough for you two!" the tailor's father, who had come back to his senses, scolded sharply.

"Old man, Xiaotian will not be a novice, he dares to do this, he is naturally sure, so old man, you dare to do this!"

"Hehe!" the old man raised the corners of his mouth, "You look down on me!"

When we think about something, we will encounter some unpredictable variables, which is unavoidable!

As the saying goes, it is up to people to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen. I don't know why Xiao Tian asked me to play chess, I don't know what kind of means he wants to use for this matter, and I don't know why he played in Tian Yuan, I am not Xiao Tian, and I can't say.

However, what I can say is that I am seventy-two years old this year, and according to the old saying, I am over the age of old, that is, most of my body is buried in the soil.

At this time, one or two of you have not thought of growing, but have come to my house, what are you going to do?

What can you do?

How many years can I shield you from the storm?

Have you thought about it?

Besides, that king-level demonic beast grew up under the protection of his parents?"

A few people with ashamed faces fidgeted, "Old man!"

"Alright, let's go!"