Since the main rudder of Pier 12 was smashed, Big Beard has to deal with debt collection while competing with Baifu and Wangquelou. He is exhausted both physically and mentally.
Tubei Village was able to temporarily calm down.
In November, the north wind blows, and Tianbao turns two years old.
It's Little Baby's birthday, and everyone is gathered together.
It was also on this day that Broken Blade announced his decision to leave the place of exile temporarily.
At that time, everyone was crowded in the kitchen, talking and laughing, waiting to eat noodles and fruits.
After his words came out, there was a silence in the kitchen, and Xiao Su's family would not be able to react.
After a long time, Su Da finally found his voice, "Lord Broken Blade, do you want to leave here?"
Duandao nodded, his eyes calm, "Leave temporarily, I have something to do."
"Is this possible? People who come to the place of exile are not allowed to leave at will for life?" Su Er said calmly.
Du Buguo Fei rolled his eyes, "I and Duan Dao didn't want to stay outside, so they ran in on their own. It's true that he is in exile. No one can stop him wherever he wants to go."
That's true.
Master Duandao has great martial arts skills, so he shouldn't be bullied when he goes out.
The Xiao Su family no longer had this layer of worry, and their worries were relieved.
They knew that whether it was Old Man Du or Lord Broken Knife, they must have their own stories, and the stories they didn't want to tell were mostly scars.
So they never ask more questions, even if the relationship is already very good.
Old woman Su pondered for a moment, "It's November now, and it's starting to get cold everywhere. It's difficult to walk on the road in cold weather, so you have to be well prepared. Fortunately, some time ago, my family made new coats and new shoes in advance. I'll go and pack them." Come out, Lord Broken Blade, take it with you."
Old man Su also got up and went to unpack the bag in the corner of the kitchen. There were also dried rabbit meat and chicken in it. "Bring these dried meats with you too. If you don't run into a village store on the way, you can grill them to fill your stomach." "
The three women, Liu Yuelan, He Daxiang and Su Xiuer, have already discussed using the remaining noodles at home to make pancakes, steamed buns and the like. Traveling is difficult, so they will not panic if they have food.
Su Da and Su Er couldn't find any place to help for a while, and the two men rubbed their hands anxiously.
In the cheerful kitchen, a sad atmosphere spread in advance because of a farewell, but behind this sadness, there is infinite warmth.
Broken Blade sat there, watching this scene quietly, his expression still calm, but his eyes were darker.
Next to everyone, Wei Li sat quietly in a corner, also watching this scene.
Su An, Su Wen, Su Wu knew that Uncle Broken Blade was leaving, so they plucked up the courage to sit at the man's feet, reluctant to leave.
"Uncle Broken Blade, how long will you be away temporarily? When will you come back?"
"You have to come back early, otherwise we won't have anyone to keep an eye on Zamabu."
"If you weren't here, Grandpa Po would lead us astray."
Du Buguo was so angry that he kicked everyone on their butts, "You little bastards, it's obvious that you are the one who led Grandpa into trouble!"
He didn't look for a mouse hole before, let alone a hornet's nest!
It was night, and there was a knock on the window of Duandao's room.
The window was open, and standing under the window was a little child who was no taller than the window sill.
On November night, black clouds blocked the moonlight, and the north wind blew by, instantly turning the little baby's face red.
Broken Blade stretched out his long arm and brought the little milk baby in.
"You are going to Changjing." Wa'er nestled in his arms and turned to look at him, with clear black eyes.
Broken Blade, "Yeah."
"Go see your grandson."
"It's my nephew."
"Is it far?"
"Far."
"Is it dangerous?"
"Danger."
"Going back."
"good."
That sound made the little baby satisfied. He took out a bulging coarse cloth purse from his arms and stuffed it into his arms, "Hey, Tianbao earned it."
She knew why Uncle Broken Blade wanted to make money and why Grandpa Du wanted to sell pills.
It's about making money.
Looking at the big purse, the little baby showed a little satisfaction, "Fortunately, I earned it."
The broken knife stared at her, knowing what was in the bag without looking.
The sound of the silver colliding was very clear, and it weighed a lot.
"How do you earn it?" he asked.
"Bai Yu eats my jelly beans and gives her money." Bai Yu ate her a jelly bean every day and gave her a small purse of silver every day.
Broken Blade was speechless for a moment, then laughed in a low voice.
These babies...
Outside the door, Du Buguo took back his hand that was about to open the door, turned around with his hands behind his back, and went back to his room to rest happily with his triangular eyes.
Duandao left early the next morning.
The money earned during this period is not much, but it is still enough.
Before leaving, he went to the Su family courtyard and danced the Moon Drinking Knife in the courtyard.
Dawn breaks in the sky, and the morning light is faint.
The man holds a moon-drinking knife in his hand and walks in the dim light, looking as graceful as a swimming dragon.
"The roc supports the wind and soars up to the blue clouds! ...Don't use the hidden dragon! There will be regrets if you overpower the dragon!"
The five children on the eaves of the corridor could not take their eyes away, and three of them scratched their heads while watching.
I can’t use my eyes at all!
So fast!
After dancing, Broken Sword stopped and took a deep look at Tianbao before leaving.
In addition to Xiao Su's family and Du Bugui, the Huo family and his wife also came to see him off, as did the villagers of Tubei Village. They didn't dare to get close, but they all stood at the door of their house and watched eagerly.
Saying goodbye again at the entrance of the village, Huo Ziheng didn't say much else. He only said, "Be careful."
Du Buguo talked a lot more, but there was someone next to him, so he couldn't say many words directly, which made the old man anxious and frustrated, "How about I go with you! His grandma!"
Although this guy is already a dead man in Dai Viet, and everyone thinks he died on the battlefield, it's hard to say that no one remembers his face.
To run back to Changjing is equivalent to entering the dragon's pond and the tiger's den.
If he goes along, he can at least help collect a body.
Duandao replied, "Shut up."
Su An, Su Wen and Su Wu were already in tears.
Really not used to seeing off like this, Duandao picked up two large bags and flew away.
At the gate of Yongzhou City, a carriage stopped quietly.
The young master wearing a white brocade robe with a red background was sitting in the coachman's seat and taking a nap. When he was reminded by the coachman who was rushed to the side, he immediately raised his head and opened his eyelids, stood up and waved vigorously, "Uncle Broken Knife, here! Here!"
After finishing it, he couldn't wait any longer, so he jumped out of the car and ran towards the figure walking over there, "I was afraid that I might miss you, so I came here to wait before dawn, especially to see you off!"
Duandao glanced down at him, with a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes, "Why don't you go to Tubei Village to see him off?"
"Wealth should not be revealed, but there are many people there." Young Master Bai said plausibly, pointing to the luxurious carriage parked in front, "I gave this to you. It's comfortable to ride in the carriage!"
Duandao's eyelids twitched.
The carriage was luxurious on the outside, with brocade curtains and gilt bells hanging from the four corners of the roof.
Don’t reveal your wealth?
"No need, it's too eye-catching."
"Then leave the carriage and give you the horse!"
After leaving Tubei Village, the lingering feelings in my heart disappeared after being disturbed by the little boy.
Broken Blade didn't refuse after all, he was indeed a little impatient.
Before riding away, the man sat on the horse and looked at the little boy below who was smiling with his hands on his hips, "Thank you."
Whether it was the money or the horse given in name, there was always a heart.
Bai Yu raised his chin, still arrogant and arrogant, "It's a joke! I will ask my father to watch over Tubei Village, and make sure no one bullies me!"
It’s been years since I left and said goodbye.
