In the middle of the night, I chatted with my sister all night last night. It wasn't about the family affairs that were so uncertain at the moment, but about the naughty jokes the two of them had when they were young.
After just a few words of conversation, the sweet-hearted sister guessed the inner thoughts of this younger brother who was so happy and unhappy about the autumn before him. Maybe he was just like her, sentimental and saw his parents' love in Li Guanyin, the good guest in front of him. shadow.
Ye Xia You, who usually had an extremely regular schedule, had to force up his energy to chat with his younger brother who could be refreshed by just a moment of meditation even if he stayed up all day and night.
When the rooster crows, the belly of the fish in the East is white, and my sister falls into a deep sleep. At midnight, she leaves the side room alone to look at the few red carps. However, she didn’t expect that a thin shadow has already appeared beside the winding artificial river. With.
Seeing the visitor, Liang Xiabin seemed to have expected it, and said with a smile: "Aren't you sleeping?"
"I'm used to it." He was talking in the middle of the night. He casually squatted on the river. He didn't mind that the water in the mountains was cold in this late winter, so he started to stir it up. He was shocked that the few red carp swimming tail-to-tail were confused. He grabbed the trap, scattered and ran away. Within a few breaths, he resumed his original order and swung his tail forward.
"Why are you helping me, Third Young Master?" Liang Xiabin asked, turning to look at Ye Sangen who was squatting on the ground with only the back of his head.
In the middle of the night, he was still disturbing the path of the nine-tailed red carp like a naughty child. As if he had discovered a beloved toy, he said after a long time: "I want to help."
"Haha." The answer at midnight made Liang Xingbin burst into laughter. "The third young master is indeed a charming person. Even if I don't believe it, I still like to hear it."
He didn't reply in time in the middle of the night. It seemed that the red carp swimming back and forth in the nearly stagnant water at his feet and unable to swim out of the several acres of courtyard attracted his attention more than the living people next to him.
Liang Xiabin stopped talking and looked toward the mountain peaks in the east where the sun dared not show its head. He seemed to be talking to himself, or telling him in the middle of the night, "Maybe none of the beautiful scenery in the world is as beautiful as the last sunrise."
At midnight, he raised his head and looked at Liang Xiabin thoughtfully. Then he followed Liang Xiabin's gaze and saw that it was foggy and red.
"I laugh at the chaos in the world, one grasping the green mountains and one grasping the clouds. After stealing three glasses of wine from the world of mortals, it is the truest thing to be drunk."
"The third young master can also compose poems?" Liang Xiabin asked after much deliberation and had never heard of such a skill in the middle of the night. It was true and he asked without mincing words.
Ye Sangen chuckled softly and said: "My sister made it back then, and I used it to stimulate the situation."
"Miss Ye Er's Far and Far Bafangguo is truly well-deserved, a good poem, a good poem." Liang Xiabin praised sincerely, "Scholars say stealing is not called stealing but stealing. It's a wonderful use. Miss Er is really a scholar."
Yesan was even happier when others praised her sister than when she praised herself. She said humbly: "It's just average."
Liang Xiabin shook his head, "No, no, no. If this poem is placed in Kyushu, I'm afraid no one can match it. The first two sentences directly point out the perspective of the gods, especially this sentence, which is a green mountain and a cloud. Who in the world can be so generous and praise it? Qingshan captures Liuyun? She is really a strange woman from Jiuzhou, I admire her."
Ye Sangen didn't know much about this. When he was forced to study when he was a child, he felt that it was better to practice martial arts. This scholar's bias really gave him a headache. It's just that this good servant who was born as a water thief can interpret the wonderful meaning of this poem makes Ye San even more impressed.
As if he could guess what was in the mind of the man who was squatting there stirring water in the middle of the night, Liang Gaobin added: "In the past ten years since I got sick, I have been sitting at home reading every day, and I have gained some insights."
In the middle of the night, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Actually, as long as you open your mouth, I can go to your elder brother and talk about this matter alone."
"I dare not bother the Third Young Master like this. I have no choice but to do anything." Liang Xiabin waved his hands repeatedly as if he was flattered, "The Third Young Master is already very satisfied with taking care of the battle. How can I ask the Third Young Master to bother me anymore."
"But I want you to watch Guanyin every day." In the middle of the night, his voice sounded like a mosquito, and he said the words that were inappropriate for the time, status, and etiquette.
Liang Xiabin couldn't see the confused eyes of Ye Sangeng who was lowering his head to stir up the water. He smiled and said: "Actually, maybe I am too worried. After all, I have a family with the third young master emboldening me to help me fight. Maybe my elder brother is afraid for a moment and betrays the third young master. To save face, it would be better if we no longer embarrass my family of three."
In the middle of the night, he continued to stir up the clear water in the bay, teasing the red carps without saying a word.
Obviously this joke is not funny at all.
If you really have such a big reputation, why would you bring all those trivial gold and silver with you when you go out?
"If we really want the Third Young Master to come forward, my brother might give in because of the Third Young Master's fame and prestige. But after the Third Young Master leaves, what should I do if my brother starts to make things difficult again? This time with the Third Young Master here, I feel more at ease. I will put these few Talk to my brother about what happened in the past month, so that you won’t think that I’m easy to bully because I have this disease.”
He raised his head again in the middle of the night, and this time he looked carefully at the consumptive middle-aged man wrapped in a thick cotton cloak, and said, "Do you want to die?"
Liang Xiabin smiled bitterly and said: "You can see that my body is weak. The time is running out. It doesn't matter whether I die early or late. Why don't we do something big while we are still alive and let Guanyin and Chun'er get married?" I can feel proud and proud in the village."
Yesan even laughed and said: "What this means is that Liangchun and his wife are having a hard time living here with you? As the deputy village leader, who can make them angry except the main village leader?"
"There are too many twists and turns here. The Third Young Master is upset after hearing this, so I might as well not mention it." Liang Xiabin was open-minded and did not dwell on the family matters, saying, "I, the deputy village leader, have never suffered from this incurable disease. , isn’t it just in name only?”
On the third night of the night, it suddenly dawned on me that the bigger the family, the more intrigues and intrigues within it. The fact that Liang Xia Ke had bullied a family of three in the past six months was a good proof, and it was nothing more than a factional fight. When a person achieves the Tao, a chicken or a dog ascends to heaven, I am afraid that even the deputy leader of the village who has achieved Tao will look down on him and try to kill him.
At midnight, he stopped talking and just played with the few red carp.
"Young Master, I'm afraid you haven't experienced the pleasure of robbing homes and taking possessions by force, right?" Liang Xiabin said this for no reason, as if to ease the depressing atmosphere at the moment, he said to the third watch of the morning and night, "That's called pleasure. 2 More than ten years ago, the Danxia River waterway was divided into water and no distinction between guests and guests. Who wouldn't be frightened? If Xin Ruhai hadn't created the Danxia Alliance that was so troublesome, who wouldn't look at our faces?"
Thinking back to that time, we were so cool and free, and we talked more with good friends and guests.
"At that time, Guanyin traveled around the world with a theater troupe. I was so excited that I snatched her away. She was the pillar of the theater troupe, and I couldn't bear to leave her." Thinking of how young and frivolous I was back then, I couldn't help being a good guest. smile.
"When Guanyin disobeyed me at first, I neither beat nor scolded her. I just saw that the girl was beautiful and I couldn't bear to use my hands or mouth, so I kept her locked up. Guess what happened next?" Liang Xiabin looked appetizing. But without waiting for Ye Sangen to speak, he added, "Tell me what a bastard I was at that time. I drank some cat urine, and a bully came and forced me to bow to Guanyin. After I got pregnant with a child, she became honest." "
He seems a little proud of his so-called asshole ability and good service to his guests. After all, if he wasn't such an asshole, he wouldn't be able to marry this wife.
"At that time, Guanyin hated me so much that I was itching with teeth, but after all, she was still her flesh and blood in my belly, wasn't she? Or maybe Guanyin had the heart of a Bodhisattva, and she was stable for more than half a year. Once she gave birth, Chun'er was born. When the month came, I I have been serving Guanyin non-stop, and I guess it was at that time that Guanyin fell in love with me, and he no longer hates me as much as before. Third Young Master, do you think I am capable?" Liang Xiabin still smiled.
"When it comes to dealing with women, if you use strength, you will gain, but if you use weakness, you will be bullied. Only a carrot and a stick can make a woman be devoted to a man." Liang Haobin smiled when talking about the frivolous things that men know well. It does seem a bit unbeatable.
"Then I caught a cold, and I didn't take it seriously because I was young and strong. However, I suddenly got sick, and it turned into tuberculosis if I didn't pay attention. Do you think this was unpredictable? During that time I'm so coughing that I can't even straighten my waist. Poor Guanyin has been waiting for me for a month without sleep. Even after she recovered, she was left with a serious illness that cannot be cured." Liang Xiabin smiled with helplessness. .
"Do you think God punished me for bullying Guanyin back then? It seems that the mistakes I made in the first twenty years cannot be made up for in the next twenty years." Liang Xiabin smiled a little ugly.
"If my brother still makes things difficult for me, I have no choice but to use force. No matter what, I have to make sure that my mother and I will no longer be bullied by others in a good family. I just don't know my brother's current cultivation level, and I don't know that I haven't touched this body in the past ten years. Has your kung fu deteriorated?" Liang Xiabin smiled a little embarrassed.
"I'm afraid that nothing can be done, and the third young master will be hurt in the end. I always feel that I am a little anxious with this move? Now even my brother doesn't know what he is doing, so he is so reckless. Isn't it ridiculous?" Liang Gaobin. wry smile.
"But if you don't do something, you will really be bullied. As a great man, I can't let the two of them suffer this kind of anger. Third Young Master, do you think you can handle it?"
Liang Gaobin didn't continue talking this time, and turned towards Ye Sangeng, who was only focusing on the few red carps, waiting for his reply.
"That's reasonable." Ye San did not look at Liang Xiabin but could still feel the other person's gaze. He stopped his hands and shook off the water stains. He also turned to Liang Xiabin and said, "As long as I am there, no one can make things difficult for them." , in fact, even if it’s you, I can protect your whole body.”
"You don't need to worry so much, Third Young Master." Liang Gaobin said with a smile, "I'd better handle my own household affairs. Let Guanyin see that her husband is still as domineering as he was twenty years ago, and let Hong Yao see that her father is not as domineering as he was twenty years ago." You will be as useless as next year."
"I'm afraid that if this continues, this tuberculosis will torture me to death. It will make me sick and sick to death."
"I am not afraid of death, even if I am an ant swallowing an elephant, I just want to live without regrets and die without regrets."
Liang Xiabin tugged on his cloak and squatted down like the midnight watch, looking at the rising sun with his whole face exposed in the clouds behind the mountains in the distance, and said: "It's a shame to be ashamed of these two mothers. "
Thinking that he had made the atmosphere a bit awkward, Liang Xiabin said again: "Hey, Third Young Master, what kind of husband do you think my daughter can find? Don't look at Hong Yao making such a fuss every day, even in front of us. , outside, he looks like a little grown-up."
"In the past few years, I followed her grandfather and participated in several presbyterian meetings. I heard that many people praised her for being a girl in vain. Do you think this is a good thing or a bad thing? I'm afraid no man will be able to cure her in the future. "
"It's going to happen here, and the world is far away. If the third young master and the second young lady are interested, remember to help pick the red pills and keep an eye on them."
"In this life, Guanyin and red medicine are enough."
"I feel quite awkward because I can't be with Guanyin as she grows old, and I can't see Hongyao get married."
The man's fragmentary thoughts, amidst the light coughing, were like a will, with no preface and no follow-up words.
Ye Sangen turned his head towards this man and wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words when they reached his lips.
I think this man who has been famous for half his life but has been weak for a long time has already made plans. He should know that this time he will probably have a narrow escape from death.
But he said, the ant swallows the elephant, just to have no regrets.
This man is already going to die for his wife and children.
In the middle of the night, it seems that there is morning fog rising into the sky and dispersing.
At the third watch of the night, he lowered his head and played with the water again. The good guest wrapped his cloak and looked at the green mountains in the distance.
"I laugh at how chaotic the world is, with one grasp of the green mountains and one grasp of the clouds. After stealing three glasses of wine from the world of mortals, it is the truest thing to be drunk."
"Third Young Master, I should drink with you."
Not far behind, there is a charming woman holding a thick cotton coat. The Bodhisattva looks compassionate, like Guanyin weeping.
