The cruelty of reality is always sad, and almost all over Pengcheng County, Ye Junsheng has not found anything to do. His reputation is really stinky, even if someone recruits workers, after seeing him report to his home, they will rush to rush people, and throw a few words of cynicism by the way.

What a joke, bookworms will make a living, and sows will go up trees.

In the evening, dragging my tired body home, my sister has not come back, but the familiar two dishes and one meal have been placed on the table.

Now that Ye Junsheng has a sense of proportion, he is not surprised, and he starts eating as soon as he picks up his job. It's not that he doesn't want to keep half of it for his sister, it's that such a thing is unbelievable and difficult to explain, and I'm afraid it will scare her.

So, when Ye Junmei went home with steamed buns, it was the result of one person and half of the result.

This is not the way to go.

At night, Ye Junsheng sat in front of the window with "Linghu Tu" in his hand, and his family couldn't afford to light an oil lamp, so he had to use the moonlight shining in from the window as a bright lamp.

Isn't there an idiom called "Capsule Firefly Yingxue", brother, this can be regarded as stealing a teacher.

He looked at the little fox sitting on the bluestone reading peacefully in the painting, and began to speak: "I don't know if you can hear it, I really want to thank you in person." Of course, if you have any problems that you can't show up, I can understand that......"

In the state of talking to himself, even Ye Junsheng himself felt absurd. But what can be done? The way to make a living is almost blocked, and the only way to do it is to fight.

"The food you cook is very tasty, but ...... I mean, if you can, can you tell me, are you a monster or a god? What kind of world is this world?"

These suspicious sinuses, such as in the throat, do not vomit unpleasantly.

Helplessly, he said it halfway, and the picture scroll did not move.

Ye Junsheng is not in a hurry, anyway, if the words are spoken, whether it will work or not, let time verify. It's late at night, it's time to rest, and I go to bed.

He had a strange dream—

In the dream, I was in a meadow, with the mountain forest world of birds singing and flowers in the background, and I could see the white clouds when I looked up.

In the confusion, there was a clear and ethereal voice whispering in his ear.

Ye Jun had never heard such a beautiful voice in his life, and there was a hint of timidity and laziness in it, listening to it in his ears, it could make the bones of his whole body soften.

The voice is thin, whispering, very hazy, not very real. It is as if you are reading a splendid article, and as if you are reading a hand-me-down song, when you read it, it is like clear water flowing by, and there is no trace......

I don't know how long it took, but the voice disappeared.

Ye Junsheng was stunned, looking around to find it, and suddenly there was a sword shadow waving in front of him, changing vertically and horizontally: sometimes vigorous and bold, majestic, sometimes graceful and lingering, sad and sad, sometimes magnificent and fantastic, incomprehensible......

He was immediately attracted, stopped to watch, and was intoxicated physically and mentally, as if he was directly imprinted on his heart, and could no longer be erased.

I don't know how long it took, the sword shadow disappeared in the sky, and the delicate female voice reappeared, but this time I heard it clearly: "After waiting for many years, I finally awarded the "Yongzi Eight Swords" to the son, and the son can concentrate on the experience and practice it diligent......ly;

The voice lingered, and slowly fell silent.

Ye Junsheng was in a hurry, raised his arms and shouted: "Who are you? Don't go!"

"Huh" sat up, it turned out to be Nan Ke a dream. The sun is high and it's almost up to the butt. However, when I think of dreams, I remember them vividly, and they are very real.

Odd......

Ye Junsheng pondered for a long time, not knowing why. In ancient times, there was a legend of "Dream Pen Flowers" and Wen Si Dajin, but what is the dream sword?

At this time, Ye Junmei went out to work early in the morning as usual.

Ye Junsheng ate some porridge and water for breakfast, and also went out to continue looking for a job.

He can't remember how many times he touched the wall, and he was already a little disheartened. It was midday, and it was time for lunch, so I rushed home.

When I got home, I found that my sister had returned, and the situation was very different.

Seeing the scars on Ye Junmei's face, Ye Junsheng was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Junmei hurriedly turned his face away, and said, "It's okay, I fell." ”

Ye Junsheng didn't believe it, how could he fall like this, it looked like he had been beaten.

My sister was beaten?

Thinking of this possibility, he was shocked and angry, and asked again and again, but Ye Junmei just didn't say anything.

As soon as his thoughts turned, Ye Junsheng found an opportunity to go out and ask the neighbors.

Sure enough, some neighbors knew about it and told the truth: it turned out that Ye Junmei went out to do things today, and accidentally bumped into a person, staining the corner of this person's clothes.

If it were an ordinary person, there would be nothing like such a trivial matter. But that person is the young master of the Peng family, the richest man in Pengcheng County, a rich man who is as fat as a pig, who has always been high-flying and domineering. He was furious on the spot, slapped Ye Junmei twice, scolded and scolded, and forced her to kneel down to apologize, and then stopped......

Young Master Peng?

just because the corners of her clothes were soiled a little bit, she beat her sister and asked her to kneel down to make amends......

Even if he didn't see it with his own eyes and experienced it himself, with his imagination, Ye Junsheng could empathize with the humiliation and resentment of the situation at that time.

He couldn't help but clench his fists, and the anger rolled in his heart uncontrollably. It's just that the Peng family is powerful, and he is weak, and justice is difficult to prosecute.

"If you don't take revenge, how can you be a brother?"

Ye Junsheng turned around and strode away.

Then the neighborhood felt that something was wrong: Hey, why is this bookworm a little weird today?

After returning home, Ye Junsheng never mentioned this matter again, but his sister had already gone to cook - today's situation, I am afraid that the fox fairy will not appear.

"Oops!"

Suddenly, Ye Junmei's exclamation came from the kitchen.

Ye Junsheng hurriedly rushed over and saw his sister looking at the rice jar in amazement.

The rice jar is ordinary, nothing surprising, the key is that it is now full, all of which are white rice, and almost all of them are full.

Ye Junmei did buy half a catty of rice yesterday and went home and put it in the rice jar. But half a catty of rice, just a shallow layer, how can it become a full tank at the moment, at least no less than fifty catties?

She couldn't believe her eyes, rubbed them, and saw that the rice had not disappeared, and then she knew that it was true: "This rice, this rice ......"

Ye Junsheng's face showed a strange look, and he didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, and hurriedly said: "Junmei, this rice was brought back by my brother." ”

"Really?"

Ye Junsheng coughed dryly: "Yes, I found a job in the west of the city to help Master Li copy books." Mr. Li is a good person, and he knows that our family is in a difficult situation, so he asked his brother to advance fifty catties of rice to come back......"

At this time, you can only tell a white lie.

"Great, I knew my brother had the ability. ”

Ye Junmei cheered, not caring about the flaws at all. She only knew that her brother had opened his mind and found a livelihood, and the family finally had hope and hope.

So, what's not to be satisfied with?

So, at noon, the brother and sister both ate very sweetly. At the dinner table, Ye Junmei still opened her bright eyes from time to time, looking at Ye Junsheng with admiration.

It's like idolatry.

Ye Junsheng was speechless: Could it be that as the old saying goes, in the minds of every girl, she longs for a heroic brother?

After eating a full meal, he went out, and he said that he was going to "work".

"Alas, the situation has developed in an expanded way, which is very bad. ”

Ye Junsheng had a bitter face, the lie was like a snowball, it would roll bigger and bigger, and it would be difficult to clean it up in the end...... That's it, the situation of the family is so bad that there is really nothing to worry about, and fortunately, with the help of the mysterious fox fairy, the family has not run out of cooking.

As for my sister's side, it should be easier to hide.

Speaking of all kinds of strange things that have happened, even Ye Junsheng himself is confused and can't figure out the situation.

However, as long as it's not a bad thing, what does it matter?