"Brother! You're back! ”

Wu Yi's screams sounded outside, Wu Jin rubbed his numb legs and feet, and opened the door: "I'm back." ”

Wu Yi took off his clothes and drilled into the room: "Brother, it doesn't matter if you don't get in this test, Mr. Mengxue said, what about fifty young jinshi, just take the exam again." ”

"Yes."

"Brother, the sugar in Kyoto is so delicious, do you still buy it?"

"Bought it, in the kitchen, eat less at a time."

"I know," Wu Yi sat on the edge of the bed, bent one leg and kicked on the edge of the bed to take off his socks: "Brother, can I sleep with you tonight?" ”

Wu Jin wiped her wet hair: "Okay, go wash up." ”

"Let's go." Wu Yizhuo pulled his shoes, picked up his socks and went out.

Wu Jin put the book on the table, flattened out a reply letter written by Mo Lingfeng to him, and read it carefully.

Mo Lingfeng's words are always filled with gunsmoke, and the more she looks, the more she feels a frightening indifference, she is in it, but she is like a bystander, high up, leaning over to watch this seemingly never-ending war.

When Wu Jin read the letter, he could always think of the Mo family brothers and sisters holding hands and stepping on the muddy path outside Xiongshan Temple.

Mo Qianlan is imperceptible, Mo Lingfeng is exposed to it, and she is revealing his ruthlessness and boredom with the world - under herself, she is all ants.

He put the letters away, wrote the journal, and sorted out a small part of the scattered journal, burned a few, and put them in a box.

Wu Yi didn't know when he came back, lying horizontally and vertically, with his mouth slightly open, and slept in the dark, Wu Jin took off his clothes and put them away, stretched out his hands, and pushed his younger brother into the bed, and then went to bed.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Wu Jin got up.

He combed his hair and dressed, sat up with his eyes rubbed, looked at his brother blankly, and fell down again.

Wu Jin cleaned up and got up to go out to wash, only to find that it was raining outside.

The spring rain is silent, the roof tiles are dark and heavy, the ground is wet, the corners of the wall are cracked, a cluster of brocade seedlings is born, the rain-soaked leaves are shiny, and the flowers and branches have not bloomed.

Stratus clouds pressed the top, the morning wind was blowing, and there was still a three-point chill, he poked open the stove, burned the fire, made tea, and lit the stove, and read an article by Dr. Taixue.

Wu's mother got up, walked to the door, and saw that her son was concentrating on reading, so she didn't bother, and went to wake up Wu Yi lightly, cleaned up Wu's father, and then walked into the kitchen.

The family gathered around for breakfast, and Wu Yi held a nest head: "Brother, this time for the test."

Wu's mother stepped on him under the table, and he immediately intercepted the conversation, and Wu's father diverted the words: "This pickle is good." ”

"Yes, boss, I asked the Zou family officer from the house shop to show us the house, it's almost done, just wait for you to come back and decide, I'll go to him again today."

"Mother, don't worry."

"You're not in a hurry, we're in a hurry, how can you delay starting a family for studying!"

Wu's father and mother were afraid that Wu Jin would be uncomfortable, so they never mentioned the matter of Chunqiu, for fear of touching him, the more this is the case, the heavier Wu Jin's heart becomes, the guilt is unbearable, and he doesn't dare to worry his parents, and he also makes a light appearance, as if he doesn't take this matter seriously.

After breakfast, Wu's father and mother took Wu Yi away and went to the cake shop to open a shop, Wu Jin took two packets of candied fruit, and went to Cheng's Mansion first, planning to send a bag to Cheng Ting, and then go to Mo's Mansion.

As soon as I arrived outside the Chengfujiao Gate, I heard the door "bang", and asked someone to kick it open, and the door hit the stone wall, and bounced back, knocking the person who kicked the door to the ground.

"If you break the door, you dare to bully the master!" Cheng Ting crawled to the ground and stood up, his clothes were crumpled, there was ash everywhere, and his back was torn, and he was extremely embarrassed.

He carried a huge burden in his hand, and slammed the door twice, "Sooner or later, I will change you!" ”

Lifting his foot, he kicked the dog's ass again, and kicked the dog out: "Something that has no interest, what is there to be nostalgic for in this family, and I still don't want to go, go with the master!" ”

The big yellow dog drooped with an old face, walked out lazily, looked up and saw Wu Jin, and sat at Wu Jin's feet with his butt.

Only then did Cheng Ting see Wu Jin: "You're back!" ”

He walked up to Wu Jin, raised his hand and punched Wu Jin on the shoulder: "Useless things, a roll can't be protected!" The test is not as good as the master! What do you want? ”

Wu Jin relieved his heart of scolding, and said with a smile: "There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky. ”

"Fart!" Cheng Ting dragged him with one hand, dragged the burden with the other, and walked out angrily, "I thought that if you went to take the top prize, I would be able to support you more than once, but you came back naked, and I didn't even speak hard." ”

He turned his head to see that the big yellow dog was eager to go home, and immediately shouted: "Cheng Taishan!" Come here! ”

Before the big yellow dog could react, Cheng Taishan's lion roared from inside the door: "Rebel!" If you don't spank your ass today, you won't know what you used to do! ”

Without waiting for Cheng Ting to run, Cheng Taishan had already rushed out violently, carrying a big horse whip in his hand, eager to try to whip this evil obstacle to death.

Cheng Ting secretly said that it was not good, he jumped behind Wu Jin, stretched out his head, and pointed at his head with one finger: "Fight here, please do it!" Kill me! ”

Cheng Zhifu made his own son angry, one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and he wanted to hang his son up and pump it from head to toe, but Mrs. Cheng was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she almost vomited blood in one breath.

Wu Jin was sandwiched between the two tall Cheng family members, in a dilemma, and bowed: "Uncle." ”

Governor Cheng put away the horsewhip and decided to look at Wu Jin's face and let his son go for the time being: "Good boy, I've worked hard for you, the third child is following you, I don't worry." ”

He waved his hand: "Go, if he is here again, I am afraid that I will not be able to resist the righteousness of killing my relatives." ”

Wu Jin hurriedly said goodbye, picked up the huge burden on the ground, hung it on his shoulders, and dragged Cheng Ting away.

Cheng Zhifu walked back, and when he walked to the door, he glanced back and saw that Wu Jin's steps were calm and steady, no matter how crooked Cheng Ting was, he would not change his shape.

His family and the people around him tried to push him into the mud, but he resisted all kinds of temptations with a tenacious will, and tempered his soul to forge real gold and jasper, which no one can destroy.

Governor Cheng nodded with satisfaction, threw his third son to Wu Jin completely, and turned his head back to deal with Mrs. Cheng.

Wu Jin dragged Cheng Ting, and when he heard Cheng Ting's stomach screaming with hunger, he first transported him and his baggage into a foot shop and let him eat something.

Cheng Ting sat on the stool: "If you don't eat, you're full of gas." ”

Wu Jin recruited Xiao Er: "Two bowls of mutton noodles, donkey sausages, fried tofu?" ”

Cheng Ting nodded dejectedly: "Yes." ”

He breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Wu Jin: "How many feet are you?" ”

"Five-foot-six."

"That's enough, it's too tall to look like we're short," he said, fiddling with the tea bowl on the table, "what did you bring me back?" ”

Wu Jin took out the oil paper package and divided it among him: "Fashionable fruit." ”

Cheng Ting opened it and took a look, pinched one and ate it, and put it away: "This is good, leopard slaves love to eat." ”