Volume 1 Wind and Thunder in the City Chapter 5 Three Watches at Night

In the house, the elder sister was still cooking tea by herself, and the third was treating the young man's wounds more simply.

The young man didn't speak, and the third watch naturally didn't say much, and the sister who had been in contact with the tea ceremony since she was a child and believed in "cooking tea without saying anything" would not take the initiative to speak until she finished tasting the common tang tea in this street stall, and the atmosphere in the room was a little depressing.

After the third watch treated the man's wounds, the young man did not react, even in this warm room, the cold winter weather did not seem to have any effect on him, put on the tattered burlap coat and walked towards the door.

Obviously, in the eyes of the third watch, the sister who has always been step-by-step on weekdays, even if the sky falls, has to be patient step by step and make tea according to the rules, it seems to be a little faster today, at least after Guan Gong patrols the city, it will save several steps by directly warming the jade hotbed.

"Please stay." My sister beckoned.

The young man stopped directly this time, but did not look back, and asked, "Something?" ”

"If you're not in a hurry, you might as well sit down and have a cup of tea and talk to our sister and brother, how much grudge you have with the second young master of the Han family." As she spoke, my sister had already replaced the last tea, and began to make the pot and wash the cup again, and the third watch also added a few sticks of firewood to the stove and boiled the water that had just been drawn from the well.

"I don't need you to care about any grudges I have with him." The young man's tone was very hard, "I will thank you for your help today." Leave. As he spoke, he hugged his fist diagonally in the direction of the sister and brother, which was quite a bit heroic. But in the eyes of the third watch, this person didn't draw the right scoop compared to the gourd, and the man saluted with his left hand and his right hand, but this person made a reverse posture, obviously just a model.

"If you don't say it, you won't say it, but since you're here, just drink this cup of tea, are you afraid that I will poison this tea?" Talking in the mouth, the hands are not idle, even if they can't see it, they are quite skillful, and they naturally take the kettle in the hands of their younger brothers, wash the tea, boil the tea, pour the pot back to the pot, and the oolong enters the palace and hangs the kettle high, but it really has a fairy spirit.

However, my sister's trick that once made people spend millions of dollars just for a mouthful of fragrant tea fell in the eyes of that person, it was really burning the piano and cooking the crane to play the piano to the cow, and it was just a delay for people like young people.

However, what my sister said fell on this person's ears, and she really commanded an army, "I am really not afraid of anything that I have lived for eighteen years." After saying that, he sat opposite his sister.

The third watch smiled secretly in his heart, this person can be regarded as letting his sister hold a ten-out ten, and sure enough, those with developed limbs are simple-minded.

This young man who called himself Bo Jinhou was sitting opposite his sister, facing the third watch, even then he couldn't see his original appearance under the dirt on his face, but his two eyes were very energetic, but this slack appearance ruined some of others' evaluation of him.

"Pour tea!" Bo Jinhou Dama Jindao said to his sister, this cool appearance made the third watch add three points to his evaluation.

My sister chuckled, rolled up her cloud sleeves, seemed to mutter, and seemed to explain to Bo Jinhou, "Tea needs to be calm, you can't be anxious, and you can't be slow." There is also knowledge in boiling water, and the fish eye is more raw than the crab eye. The hanging pot can be broken with high punch to break the tea leaves and stimulate the inner aroma. There is a special way to pour tea, Guan Gong patrols the city first, and Han Xin orders troops later, and no one is lost. There is a doorway for tea ceremony, three dragons protect the tripod, and Zhaojun is out of the stopper. ”

said it on his lips and did it in his hands, but he was stunned for a moment. If it weren't for the lack of expression in those eyes, Bo Jinhou would not believe that the blind girl in front of him could pour water into the teapot accurately and without deviation, so that when the cup of tea was handed to him, Bo Jinhou was still staring at the two big eyes in a daze.

"Please use tea."

One sentence pulled back Bo Jinhou, who was in a daze, and slightly embarrassed took the green glazed bowl that is particularly common in the streets and alleys, and drank it happily.

"Refreshing." My sister praised and said, "It should be a refreshing person who drinks wine and eats meat in a big bowl, and drinking this weak tea that delays his efforts is really ruining the scenery." ”

"That is to say, people live in the world, and it is really uncomfortable to drink a broken tea and be so inkblot like a girl." Bo Jinhou pretended to be an old man, and when he slapped the table, he had a posture of hating each other. But after thinking about it again, didn't the blind girl on the other side just do what she called "uncomfortable" work? I didn't know how to say it for a while.

It seems that my sister didn't care about his unobtrusive sentence, and quite agreed: "A good sentence is that people are happy in the world, and these eight words should be floating." After speaking, he looked to the third watch, who was surprised that his sister had coaxed the young man so happily in three or two words, and continued, "Go and bring the wine, you should have a few drinks." ”

On the other side, Bo Jinhou smiled innocently, and his already very godly eyes were like wolves that had seen meat, which made Sangen have to admire his sister's meticulous thinking, although he was blind, but this means of communicating with people is by no means comparable to others.

My sister's amount of alcohol seems to have inherited her alcoholic father like herself, whether it is Roselle Jelly that ordinary people can drink, or Penglai Liquor that can only be drunk under the glazed tiles and blue eaves of the capital, I haven't seen her drunk once in my impression.

Of course, the wine is the cheapest Roselle syrup, and there are no vegetables and no food, so the three of them drink it dry in a bowl. Bo Jinhou had a dry glass of wine, which made the third watch have a good impression of him.

"Little brother, do you know why this Roselle jelly is the cheapest wine in our big week?" Or for some reason, my sister had nothing to say to talk to Bo Jinhou. Although this Roselle syrup is cheap and ordinary, the strength of the wine is not small, and even after drinking three bowls, ordinary people will also drink up. Listening to Bo Jinhou's breath, it seems that the amount of wine is not bad.

"Although I have known for a long time that Roselle jelly is cheap, if you ask why it is cheap, I really don't know." Bo Jinhou drank wine, but his guard let go a little. This is the ability of this wine, no matter how strange the relationship is, as long as a few glasses of wine are in the stomach, then it can not be cooked again. "I usually follow them to drink some of the leftover wine from those rich people, and I can't drink it well, who knows if the wine is good or bad." It's easy to lose your words after drinking, even if the amount of alcohol is good, you won't know that there will be more words when you hold the wine. It was only less than half an hour, and Bo Jinhou opened the conversation from the initial vigilance to the present.

With this tongue on the tongue, the third has to admire my sister.

"This koji is made of wheat from Guanzhong, and the water of the Luo River is used for steaming. Guanzhong, especially along the Luohe River, has a suitable climate, and the wheat can be ripened twice a year, and then fermented with some reeds. Winemaking is carried by some Guanzhong people's pride, opening and closing, external heating and fermentation, and high-temperature steaming, so although the aroma of this wine is soft, the stamina can be great. It also saves a lot of effort, so it is so cheap. ”

My sister told me eloquently, and in a few words, she told her about the production of this Roselle jelly, so that Bo Jinhou thought that this blind girl had made wine before.

"I'm just a rough man, I don't understand and I don't know these twists and turns." Bo Jinhou raised his head and drank the wine that the third watch had just poured for him, took a long breath of wine, and when he lowered his head, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and then he took the wine jug and poured it into his throat, as if he wanted to pour the tears back. "What kind of drinking wine and tea, in the eyes of people like us, you have to drink like this, quench your thirst, and quench your cravings." After saying that, it was another bowl of belly.

After drinking three bowls in a row, plus just three bowls, Bo Jinhou's face was already leaking drunkenness, but his eyes became brighter and brighter with the light.

"The little brother also said that people live in the world and are happy, but how can they be so petty and angry?" My sister reached the wine jug, followed the sound of Bo Jinhou putting the bowl just now, groped and filled it for him, and said, "You should also come happily when you drink, if you use wine to eliminate your sorrows, then you will really be more worried and stronger." ”

Bo Jinhou was aroused by his sister's words, and was silent for a while, but his sister was thinking about how to make his words again.

"This person lives a lifetime, nine times out of ten, the past is over, like you tonight, even if you go to find Han Youyu, what is the result? Look at it lightly, like the tea just now, the tea taste is gone after three brews, and the color is light. It's also like the pot of Roselle Jelly we drink, no matter how strong the stamina is, it will pass when you wake up from sleep. When is the time for retribution, I want to come to Han Youyu and I am not a person all the way, what did you end up with him tonight? It's nothing more than begging for a beating, and suffering a loss for yourself. It seems that she has said too much and used wine as water to quench her thirst, so my sister took a sip of wine with a bowl, and said, "What a grudge, it has to be like this?" ”

"You know a!" Bo Jinhou slapped the table like thunder, and his gritted teeth startled the three more who were drinking next to him.

If this were in normal times, if my sister was treated like this, she would definitely not be able to sit still, but at the moment, she just stretched out her foot under the table and touched her sister, and I don't know what to remind her.

"Is it still the hatred of killing my father and taking my wife?"

My sister added another fire at the right time.

Bo Jinhou's right fist creaked, as if he was crushing steel teeth, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, and he said hatefully: "It's like killing my father!" ”

It's time for the fire.

My sister was silent and silent, and she didn't speak, she knew that Bo Jinhou would tell the story.

Bo Jinhou raised his head and poured into the bowl of wine, and when he lowered his head, tears came down, but he choked and said, "He killed my aunt." ”

He poured another bowl to himself, and Bo Jinhou's eyes were red, and he told the ins and outs of the matter as it was.

Bo Jinhou is eighteen this year, his ancestral home is in southern Xinjiang, and he was also a wealthy family in his hometown, and his ancestors have been in business for three generations, and his family background is also thick. When he was five years old, his father used the last scraped together family funds to partner with others to do business, but he didn't want to be deceived by people with interest, and he owed hundreds of taels in a row, and in the end he sold his property and did not pay it off.

Creditors frequently came to collect debts, Bo Jinhou's father was anxious to have a stroke, and he didn't come up in one breath to die, leaving how could the orphans and widows' family pay off so many debts, and the creditors were also ruthless, and sued the family to the government. According to the law of the Great Zhou, if you are unable to repay your debts, you will be sentenced according to the amount of debt. However, the Bo family had too many foreign debts, and the family had to act as slaves and pay off the debts with the money from the sale.

After Bo Jinhou's father died, only Bo Jinhou and his mother, father and concubine were left, and his mother was uncomfortable with people as slaves, plus he worked day and night, the whole life was very different, and he lost his life because he didn't get a breath of turbidity in his chest, leaving Bo Jinhou and his aunt Bai to rely on each other.

The aunt regarded Bo Jinhou as her own, and waited for the child to grow up and get ahead, and also to give the Bo family back the glory of the year and glory to their ancestors. After a few years of tossing and turning, the Bai family has been sleek in life, and somehow got to climb the relationship between the famous chaebol Song family on Jiangnan Road, relying on a bit of appearance, he even made a name for himself, and became the shopkeeper of the Red Mansion in Lixia City, to put it bluntly, he is the old bustard.

Others are all mixed from the bottom, and I don't know how many guests I have accompanied and how many sins I have suffered before I become a master. That aunt was the principal who followed the Song family in Lixia City, and she was willing to be a concubine for a few years, so she got into such a position. Who would have thought that even if he was next to the big tree of the Song family, he would get into such a situation.

Han Youyu wanted to have a bully with that aunt, although the aunt was a broken flower and a willow, she was also a strong woman, and she was forced to die, but she was unexpectedly thrown down from the second floor by Han Youyu and fell to death.

Bo Jinhou went to the Song family to complain, originally the principal of the Song family in Lixia City still wanted to see which unsightly son dared to break ground on the head of the Song family, but when he heard the name of Wudang, he retreated. hastily dealt with the aunt's funeral, and found an excuse to drag Bo Jinhou first, and then weighed and thought about it again and again, thinking that "the lower daughter is ruthless and the drama is unrighteous", for the sake of a Qinglou woman, even the Song family will not fall out with the Han family. In addition, the Han family had already come to the door to make amends in the first day, and the strange things left behind also made the head of the Song family cancel his plan to stand up for the aunt.

Bo Jinhou went to find the head of the Song family again after noon, and was hurriedly sent away. The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, and I asked a few people from the Song family to understand the reason, and in a fit of anger, Bo Jinhou scolded the head of the Song family and was still angry.

Although Bo Jinhou is young, he is not a fool, thinking that he will definitely not be able to enter the gate of the Yang Mansion in the past, but he has no choice, so he can only go around the periphery of the Yang Mansion again and again, just thinking that he can wait until Han Youyu comes out.

Although this method is stupid, it really works, and it coincidentally made Bo Jinhou wait for Han Youyu, who was going out to have fun at night, and went up without saying a word.

At that time, after the aunt mixed up some qualifications with the head of the Song family in Lixia City, she arranged for Bo Jinhou, who was already thirteen or fourteen years old, to go back and forth between Lixia City and the Song family sect in Jiangnan Province to deliver goods.

No matter how you say it, brute strength is also brute strength, and Han Youyu, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, is far worse than a cut, and the sneak attack was not successful, but he was beaten by Han Youyu and the Yang family nursing home who heard the sound, so there was the accident that the three sisters and brothers just heard.

When Bo Jinhou said that he was angry, it was as if he wanted to swallow Han Youyu alive, which was enough to see how much he hated Han Youyu, and it was not difficult to see that his aunt was really good to him.

"This revenge will be avenged."

My sister was still muttering something, and the third watch said a word.

Bo Jinhou wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, as if he felt that his dignified man shed tears in front of outsiders, and said forcefully: "It's really nice to find someone to say it." It's not too early, so I won't disturb the two of you to rest. As he spoke, Bo Jinhou got up.

"We'll get you revenge."

My sister's words startled the three watches, could it be that this bodhisattva-hearted sister was overflowing with compassion again?

"I don't need others to interfere with my own hatred." Bo Jinhou said categorically, "If you can't get revenge in one day, then two days, and if you can't get revenge in a year, then two years." I can't let my aunt die in vain! ”

It seems that Bo Jinhou would say this, and his sister said: "I didn't say that I would go to find Han Youyu for you, I must do my own things." ”

Bo Jinhou, who was about to go out, was stunned, he felt that he really couldn't keep up with the blind girl's train of thought in front of him.

"Let my brother teach you kung fu."

My sister was stunned when she said all the three watches in one sentence, she seemed to be an outsider and said a word here from beginning to end, how could she still pull herself in?

"Revenge requires kung fu."

My sister is like an old pedant lecturing to a child who has just entered school, and it seems that she has to eat and drink to live.

Bo Jinhou sneered, noncommittal to what the blind girl said. After all, the younger brother in the mouth of the girl in front of her is not like a martial artist, if it is a reading Bo Jinhou, I am afraid that he believes it more.

"What can you learn in three or five years after learning kung fu? What can your little brother teach me? I might as well waste all this time thinking about how to kill Han Youyu. ”

"What a child's idea." My sister laughed, and the corners of her eyes were crooked, "How can you use so much time." ”

"My brother is the third watch, and the night family has a child and a third watch."

It's like getting a compliment from Mr. Private School when I was a child.,My sister smiled and was proud.。