Young hero, please stay! !

Chapter 67 Shattered Yuanyuan
The fat little Cui Changle sat quietly on the carriage in the corner, sticking his head out from time to time to look at the goings on around him. However, there seemed to be nothing wrong with this Jiangnan family except for the mountains and rivers and the various flowers that could be seen everywhere. There seemed to be no difference when he was in the mountains. But at night, this quiet Jiangnan town was as quiet as an ink landscape painting.

Not far from the carriage is a clear river. The river is flowing slowly. The bright moon reflected in the water is much rounder than the one in the sky.

Cui Changle was feeling depressed all the way to Rouge County. When he saw that no one was around, he became more playful. He picked up a pebble from his feet and threw it into the nearby river.

One hit!
The round bright moon was immediately smashed into pieces by him.

But the little fat man couldn't be happy.

His boss followed Zhou Baikang into the mansion, and it had been two hours since he came out. Seeing the lost look on his boss's face when he got out of the car, Cui Changle felt that something terrible might have happened to him. Let the hero you fall in love with at first glance lose his energy.

Tang Bi and the little Taoist priest who were not very talkative also disappeared, leaving him alone guarding the carriage, waiting for the boss and others to come out.

Just like when I was a child, my parents and grandpa were busy beside the medicine stove all day long, and I was the only one running around carelessly up and down the mountain.

I originally thought that I had reached the age of [-] and could be considered a little adult, but when I first entered the world, I was not only defrauded of my money, but also managed to make new friends. In the end, I was still the one with nothing to do.

He seems to have always been the one holding back.

But the little fat man had long been accustomed to this feeling of being left out. His sadness came and went even faster. Seeing the door of the mansion slowly opening, the little fat man wanted to go up to greet him, but he just jumped off the carriage. , just stopped.

The monk who faced the seventh floor of the building did not flinch. The great hero whose spirit was as warm as the scorching sun was now like a puppet with dull eyes, staggering away from the mansion holding a tablet. He walked out slowly.

At that moment, the little fat man suddenly felt his nose was a little sore.

Meng You seemed to have lost his soul, his face was full of exhaustion, and his whole body exuded a strong aura of sadness. He climbed into the carriage with great effort, and said nothing after getting into the carriage.

Zhou Baikang, who had always had a bad temper with him, had obviously just cried a while ago, and his eyes were still red at this time.He showed Cui Changle a smile that was uglier than crying, and shook his head at him.

The little fat man sat side by side with Zhou Baikang, curled his lips in grievance, and slapped the horse's butt hard. In the quiet Jiangnan water town, a crisp sound of horse hooves immediately sounded.

Zhou Baikang crossed his arms across his chest and leaned against the carriage. The fatigue emanating from his body could be clearly detected by even a guy like the little fat man who thought he was heartless.

There was silence all the way, and Cui Changle, who didn't know what happened to the two of them, was holding back and didn't dare to speak out.

Finally, Meng You, who was sitting in the carriage, said in a hoarse tone: "Your uncle lets us do whatever we want. Do you believe this?"

Zhou Baikang shook his head and sighed: "I never thought that my uncle knew so many secrets. I thought he was just a frustrated man trapped in a bookstore because of his physical disability. I'm afraid it's not just me. , even the entire Zhou family, and even relatives and friends who are familiar with the Zhou family, will feel this way."

Meng You said softly: "Even if I know some secrets, I still won't let those two bastards go."

Zhou Baikang snorted coldly: "Do you think I would let the murderer who killed my biological parents do it for the sake of 'the overall situation is the most important'?"

The two were silent again.

But both of them knew in their hearts that what they just said had become a grasshopper on a rope.

On the Zhou family's big day three days later, no matter what, they would have to make a fuss!
Since the uncle said that they should just let it go and he would help handle the rest, then Zhou Baikang, who had always been hesitant before, would do whatever it takes for his own ideas no matter what!
Suddenly, both of them laughed out loud.

Cui Changle listened to the laughter of the two people with a confused look on his face, and goosebumps fell all over the floor!
Why does this laughter sound so scary? !

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In the ancestral house of the Zhou family, Zhou Li, the head of the eldest family, was still sitting in the courtyard. The night breeze was cool. Zhou Li, who seemed relieved, smiled and pulled the blanket covering his body. There was an old book on his legs.

The eldest lady stood quietly behind her father with a gentle look on her face.

This was the first time she had seen him in such a relaxed state since she married him. "Has the master really decided? If this is really made public on Xian'er's happy day, then even if the Zhou family can escape this disaster, they will not be able to continue to establish a foothold in Jiangnan in the future." The eldest lady looked a little regretful, "It's better than Of those two children, Xian'er is the one that makes me heartache the most."

Zhou Li looked at the moonlight and said calmly: "He was originally the head of the next generation of the Zhou family, but under the guidance of his second brother, this child became surly and did too many unscrupulous things. This scandal... Let those three kids figure it out on their own."

The eldest lady shook her head and felt a little sorry for her master: "Master, it's getting cold, so go back to the study."

After more than thirty years of marriage, the two have never slept in the same bed.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Li shook his head slowly, and held his wife's hand awkwardly. The two of them, who had never been so intimate before, acted like children, and were too nervous to look at each other's faces. .

Zhou Li sighed quietly and said apologetically: "I have wronged you Madam over the years."

The eldest lady of the Zhou family, who had always been known in Rouge County for her dignified, generous and well-educated character, showed for the first time the angry look of her younger daughter.

Because these years, she was indeed very aggrieved.

Zhou Li smiled slightly and explained patiently: "Back then, I was very high-spirited and thought that I would have the possibility to stand out in troubled times. I refused to listen to my father's dissuasion and resolutely joined the army. Although I was somewhat famous in Dachu, when I was 23 years old I still lost my legs. At that time, no matter the family members or the acquaintances of Rouge County, they expressed deep regret on the surface, but secretly they were secretly happy. They said that Yanran, the eldest member of the Zhou family, was already The head of the Zhou family enjoys endless glory and wealth, but he is still greedy and wants to get the support of the military. This is great. If his legs are broken, the incense of Dafang's lineage is completely cut off!"

"My father, who was the head of the family at that time, also looked at me coldly. The uncles in the second and third bedrooms had already begun to figure out how to compete for the position of the head of the family. But I was still young at the time, and when I thought about becoming a useless person in the rest of my life, I also I gave up on myself and locked myself in my room all day, thinking that it would be better to die early. The funny thing is that I didn’t even have the courage or ability to commit suicide at that time. Zhou Xian, who once held a big bow and surrendered a fierce horse, just Even the most basic urination and defecation needs to be solved by people."

For the first time in his life, Zhou Xian revealed his true feelings to others. The eldest lady, who was still a little angry just now, covered her father's legs with a blanket and said softly: "It is precisely because the master is not dead that he can meet the younger sister and the three in the future." Brother."

"Yes, fortunately I met Rongrong and Wendi." Zhou Xian smiled freely, "If Rongrong and third brother hadn't been with me every day, my husband would not have lived to such an age. They also didn't Only ten years old, Rongrong is lively and energetic by nature, and Wendi is upright and well-read poetry. During the days when I was most depressed, it was thanks to their care."

Zhou Xian tenderly held his wife's hand and looked at the woman who had been with him for 30 years without any regrets: "At that time, I was young and energetic, and I was ignored. The only woman I saw on weekdays was Rong. Rong, maybe he really had a secret love for her at that time, but thinking about it now, I can't help but feel that it was both respectable and funny at the time."

"But I, Zhou Xian, swear to God that from now on, apart from my wife, there will be no other woman I like!"

Looking at the man she had been with day and night for more than thirty years, his cheeks were red and he expressed his feelings to her. The woman who had vowed to have no regrets in her life finally lay on her husband's lap and cried loudly!

The grievances and unwillingness of these thirty years finally disappeared completely with a simple word from my sweetheart!

Zhou Xian also burst into tears, caressing his wife's head with some distress, and said with a smile: "The thing Zhou Xian regrets most in his life is that he delayed his wife's life with this broken body!"

"But the happiest thing in my life is to marry my husband! Even if I know my husband's plan, I still have no regrets!"

Two old people who were about to enter their final years in the eyes of the world just hugged each other for the first time in their lives!
"Actually, madam, I sit here every day, chanting and reading, watching the plum blossoms and admiring the moon. As you expected, I miss Rongrong and Wendi. In fact, I have always been unwilling in my heart. They are such gentle people. Ah, why is life so miserable? Every time I sit here, I can think of Brother Wen’s smile before he left. He wanted to make a name for himself so that my Zhou family would no longer be just a wealthy family. Merchant! But he didn't realize his dream. The news that came back to Rouge County was not that he became famous all over the world, but that he died in battle!"

Zhou Xian cried like a child who had lost his candy, "It was like this when I finally met Rongrong. Seeing her hopeless look, I, the elder brother, even wanted to die! Then! How could you, at such a young age like a flower, endure such humiliation!"

"Why do the two people who have been sincere to me in their lives have to suffer so much? What can the eldest brother they respect in their hearts do for them! Don't they know that their eldest brother is just a useless person, who can only rely on him all his life? You're a piece of trash living in a wheelchair!"

The eldest lady squatted quietly beside the wheelchair, watching this man who was determined to die, venting the emotions that he had suppressed all his life!
"Why wasn't I the one who died? I would rather be the one who died than Rongrong and Wendi suffer such humiliation!"

Zhou Xian sat upright, just holding his wife's hand, and looked at the waning moon in the starry sky. He seemed to see the faces of the two people who pulled him out of despair and darkness. He had countless words in his heart that he wanted to say to them. explain!
But until the end, Zhou Xian didn't say a word.

In the moonlight, the eldest lady, who had not left her ancestral home for 30 years, pushed her wheelchair and slowly walked out of the door of her ancestral home.

Zhou Xian, who had regained his composure, gently stroked his wife's hand and said with a smile: "I have a lot to say to my wife along the way."

"I have been waiting for more than 30 years, and the moonlight is just right today. My husband can just say it slowly."

The moonlight lengthened the figures of the two, witnessing the love words they had held in their hearts for many years.

(End of this chapter)