Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Prodigal Son Turns Back
The Zhang family that Bai Mu thought in his heart was staging a big drama at this time~ a farce of marrying concubines. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Zhang Xiaoyang had a dagger on his waist and stared at his father viciously.
His father slapped him and sent it up, "Come on, call my aunt"
"Auntie, you asked me to call a woman younger than myself Auntie? Daddy, do you like her face?"
It's simply that Zhang Manwei didn't have a guest when he married a concubine, otherwise this person would have lost a lot of money.
"How do you talk, stinky boy?"
Zhang Xiaoyang took out the dagger and melted the face of the new aunt, and looked at his father defiantly.
"Ahh
Zhang Manwei slapped the side, "Get out, what is it called, go to the warehouse to get the wound medicine and wipe it, if you dare to leave a scar, you will be sold to Qinglou"
His philosophy has always been that if a woman is gone, she can have it again, and his son will protect him whatever he says.
"Satisfied?"
"Hmph" Zhang Xiaoyang said angrily, "You don't take me in front of you, or I'll see one by one."
"Okay, you're right, you also have to be considerate, considerate, you also know your father's exercises, you can't learn this thing, your father helped you abolish it, you're still young, let's learn something else from scratch"
"Hmph, I still need you to say, I'm already dead"
"What?"
"This martial arts is very evil, I am young, and the food I eat is not as long as you walk, but what I want to say is that this martial arts can't be learned, Dad, you are also useless!"
"Alas, you go out first, and let me be alone"
"No matter how long you stay, it's useless, other people's is always someone else's, too mottled and hard to swallow will put your teeth on hold"
"You don't need to teach Lao Tzu, I know it very well, deal with your own one-third of an acre of land before saying anything else"
Zhang Xiaoyang didn't speak anymore and left.
Cui Wei bamboo, the first quarter moon, leaving home with a woman full of flowers, spending a lot of money to repair a hundred days to sleep together.
Lizhu, the woman who made Zhang Xiaoyang dream, the woman who made Zhang Xiaoyang willing to give up several years of penance, the woman who made Zhang Xiaoyang fall into it and couldn't extricate himself.
Leaving home with a daughter, it is difficult to find a daughter, at first he fell in love with Lizhu's face, and then fell into her behavior and talk, and finally fell in love with her understanding.
This separation is poison to Zhang Xiaoyang, and the poison penetrates deep into the bone marrow and has no medicine to treat, and he is unwilling to extract the poison.
The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic.
If he could, he would like to die in Lizhu's arms, smell her body fragrance, and sleep in the dust.
As for Dad, it is not a problem for him to be young and strong and have a new lineage.
Of course, this is just his fantasy, if he really wants to die, he still has to weigh it, not whether it is worth it or not, but that he has not lived enough.
Lizhu appeared in his life for too short a time, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't like it enough, for this reason, he was willing to gather all his minions, and only hoped to win the hearts of beautiful people.
Beauty is easy to get, but people's hearts are hard to return, he is proud and unwilling to marry back a walking corpse.
Sex and the joy of fish and water also need yin and yang to operate, what is the fun of pushing alone?
He spent a lot of money again and again just to stay by her side, but his reputation was very bad, and there were many people who gossiped about it.
He has read countless women, and he still knows what is true and what is false, and the false tenderness is so charming, but what about the truth?
The fish will suffocate when they leave the water, and he will die if he leaves the beads.
God-kings have dreams, phantoms are ruthless, and wishful thinking is always pathetic.
The night was slightly cool, and he was pacing away from the garden with a wooden hairpin carved by himself.
This hairpin was polished by him for half a day, and it looked like it was made of the hairpin that his mother loved the most in his memory.
"I don't know if she'll like it, it's just that if it drags on, people should rest, it's not good to make people wait"
"You're bad"
"Bad? don't you just like it..."
As soon as Zhang Xiaoyang leaned into Lizhu's boudoir, he heard her flirting with a man, and his anger ignited.
He had a big hand, and the wooden beads that had been polished for several years shattered, and he kicked open the door of the room, without having time to get angry.
He hugged his legs and wailed on the ground, he was not the same person he used to be, he was no different from a waste now.
Lizhu hid behind Pan An in fright, and asked in a low voice, "Brother An, what should I do?"
Zhang Xiaoyang roared angrily: "What should I do, help me up first!"
Pan An hugged Lizhu and said seriously, "Lizhu is mine, we really love each other, I would rather demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage, I hope you can let us go, of course, if you refuse to let us go, I Pan An will not be afraid of you"
Such a play directly broke the illusion of the beauty in Zhang Xiaoyang's heart, this is not a matter of admitting cowardice or not, and he limped away after relieving himself.
I don't know where the hatred starts, my heart is broken, like the mercy of God, and the rain is dripping.
The cold raindrops hit his face, and the chill in his heart was invincible, and he lost his soul and fought with the lost dog.
He was wandering outside, the restaurant closed late at night, he didn't want to go back, and he had nowhere to stay.
He didn't know where he was going, his body was weak after he abolished martial arts, and if a person who practiced martial arts didn't have medicinal diet to regulate his body, once he couldn't cross that threshold, the fate waiting for him would be extremely bleak.
In the final analysis, the warrior overdraws the potential of the body, like fireworks dazzling, but everyone knows that fireworks are easy to cold, and after blooming, they will return to dust and dissipate between heaven and earth.
People who abandon martial arts are like they have worked hard to lay the foundation only to find that the foundation is crooked, and as a piling person, they have to tear down the foundation and rebuild it with their own hands.
The ground is full of holes, and we have to wait for the holes to fill in.
The body is not the foundation, the foundation can be filled, and the village where the body has passed will not have that shop.
If you practice martial arts again, you must look for opportunities, otherwise even if you succeed, you will definitely go to the ghost gate in a few years.
Dogs barked in the middle of the night, and in a daze, I saw a house walking in the water, and the fire was everywhere.
"Come on, it's gone, quick, extinguish it."
"Sir, madam, no, it's not good, something is wrong"
"It's all gone, it's not a big deal?"
"No, it's not, it's Miss who eloped with someone"
"What?
"Master, don't be angry, Jing'er is still young and ignorant"
"Hmph, it's still young, the old Tan family has all the girls, I can't afford to lose this person."
"The old man is angry"
"Rest your anger, rest your anger, what kind of anger do I have to rest?" I repeatedly warned Hu Jing not to associate with the poor boy, she was good, and my words became a deaf ear."
"Master"
"Madam, don't persuade me, I've made up my mind, Hu Tong, you take the house to hunt them down, the man will be killed, as for the young lady, if she agrees to come back with you, take her back, if not, kill her. ā
"Master!" Hu Jing's biological mother was in tears, she knew very well the flesh that fell from her body, and she was afraid that Jing'er would not be able to come back.
"What are you crying about, you go to the Buddha Hall for me to think about what is wrong, as for Chao'er, I will be taken care of by Tang Qian."
"Master"
"Yuan Fang, don't be wronged, look at what Jing'er has taught you to become?
Zhang Xiaoyang staggered home, was knocked to the ground by a man, and then a pretty woman stepped on his hand and passed.
"Sorry"
"Jing'er, don't pay attention to him, he's just a drunkard, let's run"
"Uncle Cao, who is the drunkard?"
Zhang Xiaoyang, the anger in his heart was ignited by a sentence.
"Ahh
"Ahh
"Don't look at it, a drunkard like this can't get rid of his hatred even if he dies, we have to run away quickly, we won't be able to run away when your family reacts"
"Brother Tao, Jing'er has followed you in this life, you give birth to me, you die and I die"
"Cao, your uncle, I said that Lao Tzu is not a drunkard, and people with weak bodies deserve to be scolded?
"Brother Tao, what are you doing?" Hu Jing grabbed Liang Shengtao.
"This kid saw us, you also heard it, he said that he would not let us go, and killed him forever"
"Brother Tao, let's not make extraneous branches, who will believe the words of a drunkard?"
Zhang Xiaoyang is also clever, pretending to be drunk and crazy, "Why did she run away with someone? Come on, the brothers are all drinking, drinking, there is no grass at the end of the world, I don't need it, hiccup, I don't need to stick to others without skin and face."
"Brother Tao, you also said that people are drunkards, let's go quickly! When we get out of the city gate, there will be a thousand miles of good horses prepared for me by Uncle Tian."
Zhang Xiaoyang watched the two leave with hatred, and thought, "It's okay if Lizhu betrays me, what kind of thing do you dare to bully me like this?"
The next day, the sun was shining and the day was a little stuffy, Li Muyang was tossing and turning on the bed, the more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved, not that he liked Luo Ziyi much, anyway, he felt that they shouldn't be like this.
There are many changes in juvenile love, and love and non-love are just a thought.
"Bai Mu"
"Young master, are you looking for me?"
"What's new, let's hear about it, young master, I'm so bored, why don't we go to the Drunken Spring Pavilion for a spin?"
"Master, will you let the little one go? If I let the master know that the little one dares to take you to the place where the prostitute is happy and ask the willow, my little life will not be saved."
"Hehe, it's okay, I ordered you to go, what can I do if I haven't grown up yet?"
Bai Mu changed the topic, "There is something new here today, I heard the cook and aunt Yan say a lot of things about the east and the west."
"For example?"
"For example, the eldest lady of the Hu family, Hu Jing, actually set fire to her house yesterday just to elope with someone"
"Hu Jing?elope?Are you sure it's not a man who has taken a fancy to her family's wealth?"
"Alas, love always makes people blind and overwhelmed, and the flowers are gradually charming to the eyes, only because they are in this mountain"
"Bai Mu, where did you hear this crooked way? What you said is also reasonable, is there anything else?"
"Of course, the sow raised by the king family in the east of the city gave birth to nine piglets last night"
Li Muyang sat up and patted Bai Mu's arm: "Young Master Ben is so boring, he actually wants to hear you say that the sow gave birth to a piglet." ā
"No, the point is that one of the nine little pigs looks like a living person, but it is a human head and a pig."
"Yes, let's go, let's go to Lao Wang's house to have a look, hurry up and repair the prayer post."