Fu Yu lay on the kang mat, read it carefully for a long time, and then turned the page with his fingers dipped in saliva. I can't remember how many times I have read the "Dongfang Collection", but I still like the opening paragraph, about the eight-public construction of the establishment of the cause, the eight people in the east and the west to fight the war to offer advice, after more than ten years to help the ancestors to rule the stone country, and finally won the title of hairpin.

Among them, the king of peace, Changgong, is the most admired by Fu Yu, who was born in poor cloth clothes, completely powerless and self-made, born in troubled times, with a body of courage, desperate for the fight and opportunity, and made immortal achievements. And he is upright, when he returned to his hometown, he met a rich family and was captured by thieves, and he was saved and poured, but later learned that this woman had already made a private agreement with a poor disciple for life, and finally cut love and helped the two, breaking through thousands of difficulties, making a lover eventually become a family, becoming a good story.

Among them, Huanhuan and the lover had a private meeting, "Chunfeng Yingluo is white, the powder is a little tender, half pushes and half is full of Tai, Qinkou moistens the cheeks, Fang knows where the spring comes from......", at the beginning of seeing this, Fu Yu was still a little blushing and heartbeat, and then I saw more, and the more I reminisced, the more I felt that it was infinitely fun.

Fu Yu was lying on his back, putting the book on his chest, thinking about this situation and this scene, and suddenly heard the sound of pushing the courtyard door open from outside the house, so he quickly got up and blew out the candle on the desk, closed his eyes, snored, and began to pretend to be asleep.

"Stinky boy, don't pretend, when you enter the house, you can smell the smoke."

"Hehe, grandpa, I can't hide anything from your old man." Fu Yu lit the candle again, quickly climbed down from the kang mat, and rubbed the old man's shoulders flatteringly.

"Oh my God, it's going to be the New Year, why is it raining?" The old man knocked on his sore leg, lit a dry cigarette, complained, and then put a heavy bag on the desk.

Fu Yu pulled open the knot, and there was actually a piece of pork knuckle inside, which would be a blessing for the New Year, but he couldn't help but wonder and asked, "Grandpa, stole it from Butcher Li?" ”

The old man was angry, and knocked Fu Yu's head hard with a cigarette stick, "Little rabbit cub, Lao Li is not as knowledgeable as you, you said that you, every New Year's holiday, always go to his house to fight what autumn wind?" I don't know to go to Wang's house and Zhang's house? Hum! ”

"Well, I'll change it next time, I can always pick up wool from Lao Li's family, and I'm really not very particular."

"You, you, you're not in love with someone's granddaughter. You are also not young, and you will be seventeen after the New Year, if this is according to the habits of your hometown, you are also an adult, and you will be thrown into a mirage a long time ago. Are you still going to mess around like this? After the New Year, come with me as a dumper. ”

"Huh?" Fu Yu remembered something, smelled the smell of his grandfather's body, and pretended to hide under the quilt with a disgusted face.

The cigarette pouch pot was glowing red one after another, and the old man glanced at Fu Yu, smiled, and frowned. Can I do it for another two years? The body is obviously unbearable, especially in this kind of rainy day, it is difficult to walk on both legs, but if you let this child follow him to do this kind of pickling work, it is not a way, he spit out a long puff of smoke rings, frowned, thinking back to the past, why did the Fu family do this, so he left such a single seedling, thank God should be content, alas.

"Lao Fu, is Lao Fu at home?" Someone suddenly shouted loudly outside the courtyard, the old man quickly knocked on the cigarette pot with the sole of his shoe, put on his coat and staggered to the courtyard door, after pushing it open, someone hurriedly asked him to go to Chang Gong's mansion, the backyard because of the heavy rain, Mao Xuan has "sent a lot of water", and the house quickly asked him to clean it up.

The old man nodded, after all, the bag of meat was "rewarded" by this person, as well as the usual small favors, finely chopped silver, refined grain, oil and salt, isn't it just to have something to do with it, so that he can be on top anytime and anywhere.

The old man was not verbose, he immediately returned to the courtyard, took a few tools, and then put them on the cart outside the courtyard, gritted his teeth and endured the leg pain, pushed the dung cart, and moved slowly towards the Chang Gongfu in the heavy rain in the middle of the night.

Fu Yu heard the movement, although his grandfather used to often go out in the middle of the night, but after all, it was raining heavily outside, and he still couldn't rest assured, so he muttered and got up, put on his tattered clothes and put on his clothes, and rushed out of the house in the rain.

The old man pushed the car for a long time, panting, looked back, and it took him half a day to walk less than a mile, fortunately, Chang Gongfu was in the city of Ayaluojing, otherwise he would not be able to reach dawn if he walked at such a speed. The old man sighed, gritted his teeth, and continued to push, suddenly feeling that his hand was loose, only to find that Fu Yu was pushing with his head down next to him at this time, and smiled at the old man.

Soon, the two came to the backyard door of Chang Gong's Mansion, and the family covered their noses, led them to Mao Xuan, and then explained a few words, and left with an umbrella.

Fu Yu asked his grandfather to sit on the steps under the porch, unloaded the tools himself, and began to clean up the road with ease. The rain slowly became lighter, the old man took out his cigarette stick, wiped the cigarette holder, just wanted to light it and found that it was soaked by the rain, and then put it back in his arms, walked down the steps with great difficulty, and took the long scoop to help Fu Yu clean it up together.

"Jade, if you really don't want to do this, wait for the New Year, grandpa will take a look, and ask someone to help you find another job to do."

Fu Yu actually doesn't dislike this business, although he is a little dirty and tired, he is just angry that such a lucrative business has filled those street fighters and guardsmen, just like this cart of dung, pulled to the countryside, how can it be sold for a penny, not everyone can buy it.

Fu Yu has seen with his own eyes that other horse dumpers and smugglers were caught by street fighters and broke their legs alive, and the man's family still has a seriously ill old mother and a pair of children to support.

Fu Yu is just here, and after he can't see it, once he enters the industry, this life is to sell his life to others, and he can't be liberated until the day he breathes, so he doesn't want to do it, but he can't say it directly, for fear of hurting his grandfather's heart, but the old man has lived all his life, how can he not understand his grandson's intentions, so he will say that to Fu Yu just now.

Fu Yu has his own plan in his heart, although he has not yet reached the crown, but he is also a tall man, thanks to his grandfather's blessing, he has always eaten very well, so at this point, he can completely fool through the test and join the army, just as the barbarians in the east began to be restless again, it was a good time for him to join the army. Fu Yu looked at the brightly lit Changgong Mansion not far away, and thought to himself that he would have such a big mansion in the future, so that his grandfather could enjoy his old age in peace, hehe.

Grandpa worked for a while, his strength was a little weak, he scooped it by the pool with both hands, looked at Fu Yu who was working hard, the old man smiled, and said: "This job, why do you have to go back and forth a few times, don't worry, let's do it slowly." ”

After speaking, he spat into the palm of his hand, and was about to lean over to continue scooping, when suddenly his feet stumbled, the scoop slipped from the edge of the pool, and one did not stand firm and fell into the pool.

"Grandpa! Grandfather! Fu Yu threw down the long scoop, lying anxiously on the edge of the pool, looking for his grandfather in the dim light under the porch. The old man's coughing and fluttering sound kept coming from below.

"Grandpa, you got it." Fu Yu stretched out the long scoop and put it in the place where his grandfather's voice came, the old man grabbed the scoop, Fu Yu may have been too flustered, he didn't grasp it steadily, and he was caught by his grandfather at once.

Fu Yu hurriedly shouted towards the house: "Come on, come on, help, come on!" ”

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In the end, the old man was fished out by several other horse-tilters found by Fu Yu, but there were two servants in the Changgong Mansion who heard Fu Yu's snoring and turned around and ran away, and then no one from the mansion came to see.

Fu Yu was in tears, wiping the filth on his grandfather's face and body. A few horse-leaning workers beside him sighed, persuaded Fu Yu, and quickly pulled people home to clean up, but unfortunately tomorrow is the Spring Festival, and he can only wait for the day after tomorrow to be buried, alas, this child's life is hard enough.

At this time, I saw a woman dressed in gorgeous clothes and satin, followed by a bowed servant, came to the distance under the corridor, and the harsh words directly preached to Fu Yu here: "Butler, hurry up and order your subordinates to find a stone to seal the mouth of the pool, it's really unlucky." Also, choose another place and make a new Maoxuan. Then the woman covered her nose and hurried away, leaving the butler with his head bowed and in place.

After the butler saw the woman walk away, he walked down the steps, took out two coins of silver from his pocket, sighed, and said, "Little brother, it's not that we don't help you, it's really the house...... Now, you can take this bit of silver, and make a coffin for your grandfather. ”

Fu Yu didn't pay attention to the housekeeper, just looked at him, and then followed a few horsemen to carry his grandfather into the car, Fu Yu muttered: "Grandpa, let's go home, go home for the New Year." ”

A stout man emerged from the sea, and then lay on his back on the surface of the sea, tearing a large fish in his hand, two more on his round belly, and a large multicolored bird standing on his head.

"Barbarian, last night, the little girl and the child fell into the sea, and we just ignored it?"

"Hmph, my lord just told us to follow the ship, and didn't let us do anything else. What does it matter to me whether these people live or die? ”

Big Bird looked at the shadow of the boat not far away, as the man rose and fell on the sea, too, Zhu Yu just asked them to follow the boat, and then go to Licong City, and the other two did not explain what they did. can think back to the days of "getting along" on the island, Xiao actually has no good impression of these people, but he has a good impression of Liang Zongli and the little girl of Ayun, just because they are not like those high-ranking people, who always harass their birds and grandchildren inexplicably.

Xiao didn't care about this foodie, he spread his wings, but he still couldn't rest assured, kicked his feet, pushed the man into the sea, and then jumped into the air to find Ah Yun and the child.

After a night of hurricane baptism, it was really "no storms, the sky was full of green", the whole sky was blue and cloudless, and the sea finally returned to calm.

The barbarian once again peeked out of the sea, ignoring the owl's pranks, and continued to enjoy the seafood on his own. Although he has a hard mouth, in fact, he, like Xiao, still has a good sense of closeness to the human race led by Liang Zongli, and those gangsters who fell into the sea for Liang Zongli's misdeeds were actually disposed of. This group of human races has never had any good intentions, and they always like to use some indiscriminate means to compete for power and profit and play with people's hearts. If you don't understand, forget it, let's eat and eat.

The owl flew for a long time, within a radius of several hundred miles, except for a few small fishing boats, he did not find Ah Yun and the child's boats, and finally could only fly back to the barbarn before the sun fell into the sea. Unbeknownst to her, Yun and Applejack were tied hand and foot in the bilge of the fishing boats she had seen.