The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier.
Pedestrians on the road rushed past one by one.
Water splashes on the stone road, one after another, tirelessly.
When Ah Hui returned to his house, there was a man kneeling in the yard.
He looked to be in his late thirties, with a fawning smile on his face, kowtowing constantly, and saying words of begging for mercy.
His whole body was already soaked, and his thin clothes clung to his flesh.
The back is a bit hunched, as if it was caused by carrying things all year round.
The cold stone road and the pouring rain.
None of this seemed to make him feel cold.
He knelt, smiled, and kept apologizing.
There was no temper, nor was it considered undignified.
Sitting in a pavilion not far ahead was Butler Liu.
He sat leisurely on the stone bench, carelessly brushing the teacup with the tea lid and blowing away the foam floating on the tea.
The deep and cold triangular eyes were half-closed, with an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
Two maids behind him were fanning him, holding a huge fan with exquisite sculptures carved on it and gold thread carvings on the handle.
The weather is obviously cool, but he behaves like this.
The tranquility of time is in stark contrast to the heavy rain outside the pavilion.
He just smiled and watched the man in front of him kowtow and apologize in the rain.
It's like watching a good show.
Indifferent, with an indifferent smile.
From time to time, he also said a few witty words, making the maids laugh like silver bells.
Ah Hui couldn't stand it. He walked out of the side path and planned to step forward and pardon the man.
Butler Liu is used to being an old man in the house, and is used to doing things well and arrogantly.
Do one thing before others and another behind others.
He grew up watching the prime minister, and later took care of Chen Feibai.
There is no merit or hard work.
Even though the wailing in the backyard continued, no one dared to complain in front of the Prime Minister.
The seventh-grade official of the prime minister's concierge.
Show it vividly.
Ah Hui sighed and walked towards the pavilion. When he passed by the Ming man, he heard him say: "Kneel down, just kneel down. I kneel down every day when I go to school. Just live."
He spoke in a low voice, but Ah Fai still heard him.
Ah Hui was stunned for a moment.
This tone? Not quite like a native of this dynasty.
I'm used to hearing docile tones these days, but suddenly I heard such a casual tone...
And this content...
Ah Hui turned his head and glanced at the kneeling man expressionlessly.
The man's eyes met Ah Hui's.
The mouth that had been thinking in vain immediately closed.
He instantly showed a more flattering smile to Ah Hui, nodded and bowed.
Although he is not very old, he has a sad sense of vicissitudes of life.
There is a tendency to please that cannot be concealed in his behavior.
For some reason, Ah Hui suddenly thought of his brother who worked in the hotel lobby.
To support myself in school.
Standing in front of the hotel.
I nod and bow like this every day.
The smile seemed to be welded to his face.
In order to make a living, I learned to laugh at everyone.
It was like a mask, welded tightly to his face.
Ah Hui didn't show anything strange. He just glanced at him, then immediately turned back and continued walking towards the pavilion.
It was like passing by a stall and looking back at it casually.
When Butler Liu saw Ah Hui, he immediately stood up.
He has always been so thoughtful that no one can fault anything.
Chen Feibai is the only son, and Ah Hui is his personal bodyguard.
Look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face.
It's not like he is the lowest servant in this house, so he should be given some thin noodles.
"You came back so early today." Butler Liu smiled and his tone was extremely friendly. I wonder if people would think he was very kind. They had a very good relationship.
Ah Hui was silent and looked at Butler Liu with a cold face.
Butler Liu didn't feel strange either.
Su Wenwei Liu Weiwei has been a poker face for a long time, doesn't know how to adapt, and is a fool.
People are born with weak tendencies, so why bother with them.
Ah Hui looked at the man in the courtyard, and a cold voice sounded: "What did he commit?"
Butler Liu continued to laugh: "He is just a useless servant. He is clumsy and has stained Mr. Liu's eyes. Don't take it to heart."
His tone was extremely light.
But he also called Ah Hui Master Liu.
It gives enough face.
But the reality is to tell Ah Hui not to meddle in other people's business.
It's just a matter of dealing with kittens and puppies, there's no need to get involved.
Ah Hui raised his eyebrows.
Naturally, he heard the implication of the butler's words.
He looked at the sky and then at the man kneeling in the courtyard: "It's raining heavily. If nothing happens, just let him go."
Butler Liu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ah Hui thoughtfully.
"Since when did Mr. Liu become interested in this servant?"
This sentence is dangerous.
It's a temptation, it's a bad intention.
Those time-travelers are all big and brainless somewhere.
Open your mouth and shut up. Everyone is equal.
Let these princes and nobles look ridiculous.
If everyone is equal, how can they settle the accounts for the children they have sacrificed over the years?
If everyone is equal, why do they get up early and stay up late to practice martial arts and study, and do everything possible to give their sisters to the emperor and the old man to waste?
Let your son go to the battlefield and shed his blood?
Isn't it for the prosperity of the family?
They have accumulated enough sacrifices over the years to make things seem peaceful now.
The slogan that everyone is equal is as ridiculous as ants clamoring against an elephant.
Ah Hui's expression remained unchanged and he glanced at the housekeeper calmly.
Just such a look shocked the housekeeper.
He unconsciously took a step back.
These are a pair of bloodthirsty and sinister eyes.
It seemed like there was blood on his hands.
It was like being looked at by the King of Hell.
At this time, Ah Hui's clear voice slowly sounded: "I just don't want to waste it, Butler Liu. Every money in our house must be spent on important things. If a servant is sick..."
Ah Hui stopped here just in time, looked at Butler Liu up and down, and then slowly completed the second half of the sentence: "...As a steward, are you so extravagant and wasteful?"
A hint of gloom flashed in Butler Liu's eyes.
There is disdain in my heart, but it doesn't show on my face.
"What are you talking about, Mr. Liu? Of course I have a very good view of the whole house."
The title has been changed from Mr. Liu to Mr. Liu.
The housekeeper looked at the men in the courtyard and felt that he had lost interest in being interrupted like this. He said sadly: "Why don't you thank Mr. Liu quickly?"
The man was very happy and shouted loudly to Ah Hui: "Thank you Master Liu for saving my life. I will work as a horse for you in the next life..."
"Don't worry about the next life, do it now." Ah Hui said.
The man was stunned.
The housekeeper was also stunned.
What strange development is this?
The man knelt and raised his head. For a moment, his face was filled with confusion, fear, strangeness, fear and other emotions.
Ah Hui continued calmly: "Stand up and follow me."
Butler Liu opened his mouth and stood aside blankly.
Ah Hui turned around and said, "It should be okay if I ask you for someone, right?"
"No, no problem." Butler Liu was confused. This is the lowest-level servant who specializes in dumping dung. Why did Guard Liu ask for it? Isn't it training?
Hearing that Mr. Chen had an eccentric personality, he trained a team of his own in the capital.
This is also thanks to the good relationship between the royal family and the Chen family, otherwise they would have been charged with rebellion long ago.
Is this meeting asking someone to leave? Is it Liu Shiwei’s impromptu idea, or... Mr. Chen’s intention?
Butler Liu's eyes were dim and unclear, flickering again and again.
All kinds of ideas are running through my mind.
But there was still a smile on his face: "No matter what, he is just a servant. Mr. Liu can take him away if he likes."
"Yeah." Ah Hui nodded and walked in without looking back.
The man knelt there in a daze and never stood up.
Butler Liu winked and whispered, "Why don't you go quickly..."
The man stood up and trotted after Ah Hui.
My legs were numb from kneeling for too long.
He was grinning a little, looking funny.
…
After a while.
The man followed Ah Fai back to his residence.
The main room of the courtyard belongs to Ah Hui alone, with other guards on both sides.
When the man entered the room, he stood at first. When he saw Ah Hui just looking at him and not saying anything, he started walking around the room.
Ah Fai still had no objection.
He wanted to see what he would do and kept watching him from the main seat.
Xu Shi saw that Ah Hui only had a cold face, but he was still friendly.
Men are bolder.
He began to look around the room.
Ah Hui just looked at him coldly and said nothing.
He looks... like he has just traveled through this world...
Although he is humble, he is very courageous.
The servants of this dynasty are not so bold.
Their servility has been brainwashed from birth, so it can't be changed so easily.
And he was obviously just compromising to stay alive.
The aura on his body was like someone who had been struggling at the bottom for a long time.
He used to be like this.
Moreover, this dynasty was not called a school, but a school.
What Didi Gugu said about school just now... is probably because he is not from this dynasty.
Ah Hui stared at the man and narrowed his eyes.
"name."
The man turned around with a smile on his face: "The king of five, the king of the eight, the five of one, two, three, four, five."
Ah Hui frowned.
This was the first time I saw someone making fun of me like this, as if I said it specifically to make the other person happy.
"Kneel down."
The man knelt down without saying a word.
"Master Liu, do you want me to kowtow? The sound of my kowtow is very nice, loud and clear, if you don't believe me, listen to me."
"winter!"
"winter!"
"winter!"
"Okay, okay!" Ah Hui quickly stopped him.
It feels like someone is out of his mind.
Could he be the missing young man...or was he the bait put down by others?
After all, something was really wrong with me during this period of time...
Ah Hui held his head with one hand and observed him carefully.
The man had a smile on his face and knelt straight, like a pyramid scheme leader.
No matter how I look at it, I feel something is wrong.
Ah Fai's head hurt a little.
He rubbed his temples and said casually: "How did you get here?"
The man was stunned.
Ah Hui added: "Come to work in this house."
A sad expression appeared on the man's face: "To be honest, I am a coachman who pulls people's carriages in the county."
"I don't know anything, except pulling a cart. You don't need to use your brain. All you need is your physical strength."
"The dealer's price for pumping water is extremely high. For ten cents, they will take away seven cents, and the rest is ours."
"Furthermore, the price of taking a bus is also high, and generally only wealthy people can afford it."
"Business has not been very good, but this is the only livelihood I can make."
“I started wanting to have my own car.”
At this point, Wang Wu's eyes lit up.
He seemed to be recalling: "After three years of hard work saving money, I finally bought my first car."
"It's beautiful and I love it."
"But... before I could touch it properly, it was stolen one night."
Ah Hui frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.
"Later, although I was sad, I thought I was still young and as long as I worked hard, I would definitely be able to buy another car."
"I work day and night. I can be said to be the representative of 996..."
"What?" Ah Hui interrupted and asked.
The man's expression darkened, with self-deprecation.
After a pause, he said, "Nothing, I'm tongue-tied."
Ah Hui looked at him with interest.
Find it interesting.
But he continued minding his own business: "In short, when I was about to save enough money, God played another joke on me. I was blackmailed by a man in the night market and all my savings were robbed."
When he said this, a sad smile appeared on the man's face.
It is a state of recalling life.
But Ah Hui always felt that something was wrong.
It was as if he had heard this episode somewhere.
The man continued:
"I was already twenty-five years old at that time. I was very old, I had never read a book, and I didn't know a single Chinese character. I really didn't know what else to do except pull a cart."
"But two failures left me with no initial motivation."
"I compromised. I became the husband of an old woman. She was very rich, and she bought me my favorite car."
"I can finally get in my car and live the life I want. Even though it's a little different and has some flaws."
"My woman is neither beautiful nor gentle. She is fierce, fat, and very old."
"But she gave me my first home."
"It's getting better and better, isn't it?"
"That's what I thought...until my wife died in childbirth..."
"I really lost hope in life at that time." The man lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Then the girl I liked came to me and said she wanted to live with me."
"I went to ask someone to let me pull the car, and she did it."
"The other party agreed..."
Speaking of this, the man showed an even sadder expression.
He seemed to have been abandoned by the times and said seriously: "But when I went back to find her, she was sold to a brothel by her father..."
"..."
The man was silent for a long time.
a long time.
The room was very quiet, only Ah Hui looked at him quietly.
Maybe the atmosphere has arrived.
The man said the last words: "I don't want to live in that place anymore. I feel like trash."
"So I came to the capital."
"This job is the only job I can find."
"I'm very satisfied."
After Wang Wu finished speaking, he stood there respectfully.
Waiting for the fate.
The doubts in Ah Hui's eyes became deeper and deeper.
Something wrong wrapped around him.
He looked at the sad man in front of him.
His brows were furrowed.
...This story is..."Camel Xiangzi"? ? ?
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What was this sadness about him?
ps: Ah Hui: Are you leaving your love on this crazy Thursday of mine?
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