From that day on, the butterflies treated me like a sister.

She doesn't have many benefactors, but most of them are distinguished guests, and there are few guests who enter the scene, and there is usually only one person for a period of time.

At that time, my brother got acquainted with a gang of thugs out of nowhere, who robbed houses and houses in the streets and alleys all day long, and came back from time to time with a blue nose and swollen face. When I followed him, I was beaten twice.

Once, they caused a big disaster and offended the big people in the capital, and in the end, I asked Butterfly to ask her benefactor to help me intercede.

This kind of chickens and dogs jumped and the days were calm until I was eleven years old.

Butterfly falls in love with a man.

It happened at a banquet.

A general drank too much wine and asked the butterfly to sleep and spoke filthy words, and the butterfly provoked him twice. I don't want him to scold and slash at the butterfly with his sword.

Because of the general's official position, no one present dared to stop him.

Only a taciturn man sitting in the corner stood in front of her, grasped the general's sword with his bare hand, and said to the general, "The last general does not dare to swing his sword at the general, but if the general wants to kill her, please take the last general's life first." ”

Butterfly fell in love with this inconspicuous man.

I'm a little puzzled.

Because there are too many people who like butterflies, some are handsome, some are powerful, some are knowledgeable, some are spoiled, some can speak, and some can spend money.

Among these people, this man is simply too ordinary.

"Baozhu, if one day you meet someone who is not afraid of life and death for you, you will understand." The butterfly only said this sentence to Qin Baozhu and didn't explain much.

Butterfly spent the happiest three months of his life with him.

He came to the store almost every day, sometimes staying overnight, sometimes just sitting for a while.

I've never seen a butterfly so happy.

She is like a flower, blooming to the extreme, swaying when she raises her hand, and fragrant when she gazes at her.

In contrast, her lover was much more quiet.

He has a dull temperament and always doesn't smile.

But I love the smell on his clothes. There was always a fresh scent of soaphorn on his body, and it could be seen that every time he came, he changed into freshly washed clean clothes.

When they were together, the butterfly always talked happily, and the man listened quietly, sometimes looking up at her.

I was upset about the butterfly and didn't understand what she liked about him.

"Not all likes have to be obvious. Whether a person likes another person or not, how much he likes it, it is not easy to hear what he says, because people's mouths will deceive. Look into his eyes. People's eyes don't deceive people, and if you like a person's eyes, you can't hide them. The butterfly said to me.

So I started to pay attention to his eyes.

But I found that even though they were already together, the man still hung his head often in front of her, as if he did not dare to look at her.

Then one day, when the butterfly was caressing, I went to add tea to him, and I found that he secretly raised his eyes to look at the butterfly while drinking tea. At that moment, I suddenly understood what the butterfly was saying.

If you like someone's eyes, you can't hide them.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't even imagine that such a calm and wooden man could have such bright eyes. In his eyes is the vitality of the dead wood in spring, the tenderness of the water, and the determination of the moth to the fire.

When he put down the teacup, he withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes again.

An irrepressible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as sweet as honey, as simple as a child.

Then I understood that they were in love.

After they got together, Butterfly began to resist receiving customers, except for the entertainment of some old customers, she could push and push.

The bustard quarreled with her several times, and finally under the pleading of the butterfly, the bustard may have relented, perhaps because she had also reached her age, and it was time to find someone to be good, so she stopped caring about her and let her go.

However, the good times did not last long, and the man went to prison.

The next day, his immediate boss came to the store and offered to ransom Butterfly as a concubine, and told Butterfly that she would release her lover from prison when she entered the door.

Butterfly was disheartened and felt that she had harmed him.

She dragged many people and many relationships, and she couldn't help them.

One night, Butterfly asked me to help her with her make-up.

I dressed her for two hours and dressed her up like a bride.

The next morning, before dawn, the butterfly was found drunk poison and died in her house, dressed in a flaming red dress, like a wedding dress.

She left me a set of jewelry, as well as a letter to the man.

After Butterfly's death, the man was quickly released from prison. I went to him once and handed him the letter.

After reading the letter, he smiled, said nothing, and left.

I looked at his somewhat rickety back and felt as if the man had aged by more than a decade in a matter of days, and would never be younger again.

Then I heard that within a few months, he had passed away.

When he died, he still had the letter written by the butterfly by his side. In the letter, Butterfly told him that she would wait for him by the bridge for 60 years and let him come later.

Unfortunately, he was not willing to wait.

After Butterfly died, I tried to redeem myself with the jewelry she left me, but I was ruthlessly deceived by the bustard, and not only failed to get back my deed of sale, but was also deceived into taking away the jewelry.

After the second brother found out about this, he took a few little brothers to the store to make a big fuss.

Not surprisingly, he was beaten and thrown out of the store.

The second brother was already two heads taller than me at that time, and he was born with a tiger's back, but he was still too immature in front of the famous Qinglou thugs in Shengjing.

But the second brother has an indomitable perseverance.

A few days later, he came again.

This time, he didn't bring those brothers who were crawling together, but brought two fresh faces, one big and one small.

Both of them were wearing gray-blue robes, the man was wearing a pair of warrior-style boots, and he had a thick short beard on his lips, and his eyebrows and eyes were kind but restrained. The young man who followed him was taller than him, and although he was born with handsome features, his expression was cold, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

"Dongjia, this is my sister-in-law, Qin Baozhu." The second brother knelt down in front of the man on the street, "As long as the owner can redeem my sister-in-law, my Qin Yang's life will be the owner's." ”

The man smiled at me, and then said to the bustard, "Boss, make a price." ”

"One hundred taels of silver, no two prices."

The man shook his head when he heard this, and said to the second brother: "Your sister is too expensive, a hundred taels of silver can buy ten such little girls." Not cost-effective. ”

The second brother was so anxious that he kowtowed to the man and said, "Boss, you should lend me a hundred taels of silver, and I will definitely save it and return it to you in the future." ”

"Qin Yang, do you know what the concept of a hundred taels of silver is? For the kind of work you do, you can't save a hundred taels without eating or drinking in your life. ”

I saw that the second brother was so anxious that his eyes were red, but the man looked at him with interest, not in a hurry at all.

At this time, the young man behind the man suddenly walked to the bustard's side.

He took out a few silver tickets from his bosom, took out one with a denomination of one hundred taels, and handed it to the old bustard.

Then he looked down at me and said, "Come with us." ”

His voice had a deep voice that was different from that of ordinary teenagers.

I looked up and met his dark eyes.

For a moment, my heart felt like a beat.