Volume 1: The Jade Festival Chapter 68 Geng San Goes Away

By the time Shi Liang calmed down and returned to the camp, it was already dark. The man was still as accustomed to it, and first went back to the barracks where his third row was, to check if there was any omission in today's affairs. The unitary hour has passed, and the lights in the camp of the Yujieyi are more than extinguished, but the lights are still lit in the barracks of the third row.

"Meng Fan, this kid is also clever, knowing that I will definitely return to the camp." Shi Liang thought to himself and walked into the tent by himself.

"Lao Shi, you're back." A call made the man stunned, and it was not Meng Fan who was on duty today, but his good brother Geng San. There was no one else in the barracks, and the other soldiers had naturally gone back to their dormitories to rest.

Seeing Shi Liang come in, Geng San was obviously a little hesitant, stood up, seemed to want to speak and stopped, and stood frozen in place for a long time. The brother had something to do but was so difficult to talk about, so the man naturally asked, "Third brother, do you have something to say?" ”

Now that Shi Liang had already spoken, Geng San also answered: "Well, I'm going to leave with Lao Yang." "It's something he's already decided.

"You're still deciding to leave?" Shi Liang asked, he could naturally sense that this was not the temporary idea of his good brother. In fact, the man was not very surprised by this, Geng San had already mentioned that he wanted to leave, but now it is just a matter of course.

Geng San nodded, as if he was a little afraid of his brother's worries, and explained: "Yes, I discussed it with Lao Yang the last time I met him, and he has already arranged it for me." "The current third child will only be a little reluctant when facing a brother who can think about himself. There are too many things happening in this Yujie Town, tormenting this physically and mentally exhausted man all the time, making him extremely uncomfortable, and he just can't flee immediately.

"Okay." Shi Liang knew that when Geng San and Yang Hao parted that day, he had already guessed, "Xingshou, I'll help you say it." You're also his protΓ©gΓ©, and he'll understand. "For the third child, maybe leaving the Jade Festival is a better choice.

"Thank you." Geng San got up and bowed. Although Yang Hao had already arranged everything for him with Bai Yanshi, after all, he still had to agree to let Lu Pei go.

Shi Liang hurriedly helped him up, patted his brother on the shoulder, and said guiltily: "It's okay, I just hope you don't blame me." ”

Geng San naturally knew what Shi Liang was talking about, and he could also understand his brother's kindness to him. Even for a while, he thought that if he had been Shi Liang and Wang Dashi at that time, of course he would be the same. It's just that there will always be some helpless choices between the world, knowing that the other party thinks for themselves like this, but it is still difficult to let go.

"I know, you're doing it for my good." Geng San was silent for a long time, and finally slowly relaxed, not to let go, but he didn't want his brother to be so entangled in this.

The parting is not as deep as imagined, only the sad people reluctantly hug each other. The friendship is still the same, but there is no longer the same undivided heart as before.

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Chasing the remnant sun in the west, a lavishly decorated bird-like beast car drove alone on the quiet and silent mountain path. The wild road is not very easy to walk, the bumps of the journey make the soft and waxy carriage seats seem to become a rocking boat, swaying is not very fast, but it makes the porcelain jade doll who has been playing for a day and is a little tired began to sleepy, holding his father's arm groggily, as if sleeping not sleeping.

The mountains and woodlands became darker and darker, and there were a few hoarse voices that were somewhat clear but not too loud in the shadows: "Xiaoli! Where are you! It's time to go home! The voice of the shouting was full of worry, "My daughter, where have you been?" "It should be a peasant mother who has worked hard all day, looking for her daughter who has not returned for a long time.

The squeak of the carriage swaying made the shouts in the distance a little unreal, the porcelain jade doll was still confused, the delicate and round face frowned slightly, as if it had a terrible nightmare, turned over, and pulled his father's cyan sleeve with sleepy eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Daddy, was someone calling Xiaoli's name just now?" ”

Birds and beasts run lightly on their feet, wheels rolling, with subtle bumps, leisurely forward, and soon onto the wide lane leading to the bustling town. The car was moving away, and at this moment, except for the squeaking sound of the carriage, only the whirring wind was left outside.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was playing with the little girl's precious clay puppy with one hand at this time, patting his little daughter's back slowly with the other hand, seeing the intermittent confused dreams of his daughter who was about to fall asleep, he whispered softly: "Okay, you are too tired to play, let's sleep for a while." ”

The sun set quietly in the little girl's sleep, and the sky suddenly darkened a little. The car on the way home was still speeding away, and the man's gentle caress soon made the porcelain jade doll fall asleep again by relying on her father.

The girl who returned home did not wait for another chance to go out, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi soon went on a long trip. In the absence of her father, the little girl naturally spoke even less, and in addition to the deep mansion of the compound that was so familiar with her every day, there were only some servant women who were submissive and cautious.

The porcelain jade doll has grown a little taller again, and it is obvious that it is no longer as lively and happy as it once was. The little girl now has a little habit, often retreating left and right, lying alone on the railing of the courtyard building, looking at the carriage and horses outside the wall in the distance.

All kinds of cars come and go on the streets of the town, and busy pedestrians are always in a hurry, and no one will stop for a moment. These plainly dressed men and women, covered with patches of thick clothes and short clothes, although ordinary, are like comfortable warblers, without too many restraints.

The young girl has been observing for a long time, but she can rarely find the same figure, but this inadvertent discovery makes the girl even more uncomfortable. People who beg for food and work non-stop will probably not have a dream in this life. In the midst of their impassable walls, a petite girl as beautiful as a jade is longing for the ordinary freedom they have always had.

The days were as plain as water, and it was not until many days later that the slightly fat middle-aged man in Tsing Yi led a silent little boy back to the deep courtyard with a high wall that locked the girl.

The jade porcelain doll is wearing a pale green flower pendulum long skirt today, with pink butterflies on the skirt vividly, sitting on the carved fence garden, like a fairy in the world. The little girl's temperament was obviously quite active, and she climbed leisurely to a half-high place, and when she saw her father returning home, she immediately jumped up, and under the frightened gaze of the servants, she jumped over and went down the courtyard, and jumped up and down to the vestibule of the courtyard.

When the middle-aged Tsing Yi came back, he was naturally already a dusty man, but he was still dressed in a gorgeous robe and was still as noble as before leaving. When the man saw his daughter running out of the door to greet him, he was naturally happy, and then he seemed to think of something, smiled and squinted, pulled over the weak little boy walking behind him and introduced: "Nannan, his name is Ming Feifei, and he will be your good friend in the future." ”

Seeing her father who she hadn't seen for a long time, but before she had time to hug each other with joy, she heard such an abrupt statement from the man in Tsing Yi, and the little girl naturally turned her head and carefully observed the thin boy that her father brought home. Ming Feifei was obviously a little uncomfortable with the environment at this time, and still cautiously followed behind the man in Tsing Yi, trembling and dodging the curious eyes of the surrounding crowd.

The little girl's thin brows furrowed, and the thin boy in front of her looked like he had been picked up by his father from the garbage heap, extremely sloppy, his clothes had probably not been washed for a long time, and he was stained with a thick layer of gray dust and could not distinguish the original color. The plain clothes inside are obviously worn for too long, the edges are extremely wrinkled, and they fit tightly on the dark and withered body, which is a little thin, the hair is messy and shawl, scattered like grass, and there are yellow and white dots at the corners of the chapped mouth, if there are flies and insects, there is a slight unpleasant smell.

"I don't want it, he's not clean, it's too dirty, it's not good-looking." The little girl pursed her lips and uttered several dissatisfactions in a row, her face full of resistance. He was so disgusted by the master's daughter, the thin boy naturally raised his head, but the eyes that were originally dodging suddenly flashed with murderous intent, and then the color changed instantly, and the eyes were full of a dumb wooden chicken.

This is the first time Ming Feifei has seen Lin Muyan, and the young and down-and-out teenager never dared to think that there would be such a beautiful thing in the world.

The boy's fleeting killing intent was naturally taken into the eyes of the careful girl, at that moment she was like a canary finch locked in a cage, the first time she saw the hungry stray cat, instinctive fear drove the girl to unconsciously grab her father's arm, the little hand inadvertently clenched, with force.

The middle-aged man didn't care too much, gently broke free of the girl's little hand, squatted down slightly, and patiently explained to his daughter: "Nannan, he is not an orphan, he has no mother and no father, we will take care of him together in the future, can we?" ”

There were still some scared little girls who still turned their bodies sideways and hid behind their father. With middle-aged Tsing Yi by her side, it naturally reassured the girls a lot. Hearing that the swarthy boy in front of him had no family, the little girl who had been without her mother's company since she was a child instinctively showed some empathy, looked at the boy timidly, and couldn't help but say, "Really? He also has no mother? Don't have Daddy yet? The girl's unintentional question made the thin black boy recall some not-so-good memories, and his face seemed to cry rather than smile, becoming more ugly.

The middle-aged man nodded, and didn't mind the boy's pickle, patted the skinny boy's rough head, pulled him in front of the porcelain jade girl, and introduced seriously: "He will be our family in the future." No, you have to protect your sister. ”

"Yes! Father-in-law. Although he knew that the cute girl in front of him was still disgusted with himself, he still nodded solemnly and made up his mind to protect the beautiful girl in front of him, who was extremely important to his father-in-law.