I once lamented

Life is too short

It's too late to say goodbye

You and I will be blown away by the wind

After today

I will go to the other side of the world

I heard life there is very simple

No reluctance, no nostalgia

I don’t want to spend time with you

forget your face

Love is not something that ordinary people can afford. Although he is a wife, he still has feelings for his wife. But how can this kind of love with unequal status last long? The story of the princess and the frog,

In the end, the frog is also a prince. And he is just a son-in-law who comes from a poor and ugly family with no ability. He is like a beast bought from the mother-in-law's house. He is unavoidable and will be beaten and scolded wantonly, but these big guys can endure it.

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The big man has always been very aware of his wife's style. It is no exaggeration to say that his wife has slept with all the men over the age of fifteen in Tianci Mountain Town. But what can he do? After all, he is just a door-to-door son-in-law.

, I have always pretended not to know, but today I saw it with my own eyes, and the scream that ripped through the sky. I was very familiar with it. It was the cry of my wife. I stepped hard on the ant.

There were no bones left on his body, and the big man suddenly felt much better. He stood up and walked outside. The tall figure looked so lonely.

Wang Busheng was taken into a cell. It was like every prison in the world. It was dark and damp, with sewage and garbage everywhere. The rats here were bolder and not afraid of people. The most unbearable thing was the smell here. It was comparable to biochemistry.

Weapons. In the mood at this moment, Wang Busheng suddenly thought of a poem.

Three feet green and ancient Tai'a.

The dancing wind breaks a river wave.

There is a shadow on the long bridge and the dragon is afraid.

The running water grinds silently day and night.

Both sides of the Taiwan Strait are filled with smoke and murderous intent.

The fifth watch is full of bullet rain and fishermen's songs.

When autumn comes, I am afraid of the west wind.

What can I do if I lose all my edge?

Heroes are not afraid, and heroes are also fearless. They are just a little dirty and smelly. I am the male protagonist, so I am not afraid. Wang Busui comforted himself secretly in his heart. It was like practicing the Turtle Breathing Technique.

Lao Hu doesn't have much of a temper, and he's not like the jailors on TV who treat prisoners indiscriminately, either beating or scolding them, treating them like animals.

Lao Hu was also very kind and said to Wang Bushi: "Young man, just stay here and wait for the master to go to work. If you do anything irregular here, it may have a great impact on your case." Lao Hu is the town government.

Lao Hu, an old man, would say this to every prisoner, and it has basically formed a rule.

"But I was wronged," Wang Busheng explained.

"Everyone who comes here says that they are unjustly accused, so what? In the end, why don't you just admit your guilt? Young man, you are still young. If you confess, you will be lenient. If you resist, you will be lenient. Tell the truth and strive for leniency. Get out early and start again.

Start a new life, otherwise stubbornness will ruin your life." After Old Hu finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to Wang Busi. He had already tried to persuade him, and it was his business to listen or not. He pushed Wang Busi into a cell.

Lock the door and go out by yourself.

There are already many people in the cell. After all, there are many unruly people in this era. Some do not pay taxes on time, some have children without permission, and some are disrespectful to the government. In short, they are arrested, and those who have money to pay a fine are let go.

The money is kept, and when you have money, you can leave.

Wang Bushi looked at this place, and it was still very quiet here. It was not like on TV, where whenever someone came in, the prisoners would cry, "I am unjust, I am unjust."

There is no way to leave here. If Wang is not dead, he can only make an appointment. He believes that the Tianci Mountain Government and Tianci Mountain Town Office will return his innocence. But when he thinks about it, the Lord Zhizhen is unwilling to work overtime, is passive and slow in work, and has a very bad work attitude.

Duanzheng, Wang Bushu felt flustered and a little worried.

Fortunately, Wang Budie also has a casual temper. Since there is no way to leave now, he can only accept his fate temporarily.

When I walked to the bed, it was just like the one on TV. It was a kang made of rammed earth, with straw spread on it. Fortunately, the straw was quite dry. Wang Bu Si sat on it. It had been a hard night, and Wang Bu Si really wanted to sleep.

He looked at another inmate, who was sitting by the wall and drawing something, with no intention of turning around. Wang Budie ignored him, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but I heard Lao Hu’s voice saying, “It’s time to eat.”

Wang Busheng sat up and jumped out of bed. Wang Busheng didn't expect that you would still be in charge of food in prison. Could this be an illusion? But when he saw Lao Hu, Wang Busheng felt relieved. Lao Hu was pushing the cart.

Distributing food to each prisoner, when he came to Wang BuSheng's cell, Lao Wang took out two lunch boxes, looked at Wang BuSi, then pointed to the one who was still on the wall and said: "This is you

"Both".

"Oh, I got it, thank you, Lao Hu." Wang Bushit took it, then walked behind the inmate and shouted: "Hey, brother, it's time to eat."

"Oh, I got it" the person responded,

Wang Busi ignored it and opened the lunch box. He immediately saw white rice and two dishes in front of Wang Busi. Wang Busi was very excited. What made Wang Busi even more excited was that there was a piece of something that looked like pork in the dish.

Wang Bu was stunned. He didn't expect that the treatment in prison was so good. In an era with such high unemployment rate, going to prison was a good choice. At least he wouldn't be hungry and he would still have meat to eat.

If it can continue like this, Wang Bushit still wants to stay here for a while. After all, there is food and meat.

Wang Busheng took a bite of the rice. Well, although there was sand, it tasted good. The cook at the Tianci Mountain Town Office was still very conscientious.

Wang Busui couldn't help but speed up his meal.

The man picked up the paintbrush, well, it was an angular stone on the ground, and then picked up the lunch box, opened it, and took a look. In an instant, his face was full of disgust, and he murmured: "These are the ones again,

Even my dogs don’t want to eat, how can people eat it?”

Wang Busui stopped swallowing and looked at the person who was speaking. He should be a little younger than himself, with a very pale complexion. He was taller and a little fatter, and his overall appearance was still a little worse than Wang Busui's.

Could it be that this boy was scolding himself that he was worse than a dog? Fortunately, the boy didn't look at him and said, Wang Busheng ate without any psychological burden.

"A tiger falls down and is ridden by a dog, a dragon swims in shallow water and is teased by a shrimp. Forget it, young master, I can only endure the humiliation and bear the burden, and move forward with the burden. Only by enduring hardship can I become a master." It's like facing a perforated intestine.

Like poison, the man opened his big mouth, then dug out a big spoonful of rice, put the rice in, and spat it out again with a pop, "Ouch, it killed me. Today's rocks are even worse than yesterday's."

big".

This man came to the cell door and said to Old Hu who was still busy: "Hey, Old Hu, the rocks today are too big. Do you want to kill someone?"

"Haha, I'm sorry, Xiao Zhu, the price of rice has gone up, so you just have to make do with it." Old Hu smiled honestly, like a loving old man, which was very inconsistent with a cell that required the image of a vicious jailer.

This person’s surname is Zhu. He has been here for several days. Old Hu has long been familiar with it. At first he disliked the food here as unpalatable, then he disliked the food as there was too little meat, and then he disliked the fact that there was only vegetables and no soup. Old Hu

It doesn't matter, he is another child who is spoiled by his parents. He has seen it too much. When he thinks about how he will educate Mrs. Sun if he gives birth to a baby, yes, he will beat him if nothing is wrong, he will beat him if he is wrong, and he will beat him if he is right.

This is called guarding against subtle changes.

Xiao Zhu returned to the bed angrily and sat down next to Wang Bu Shou. He dug out the rice and started eating. Wang Bu Shou also started eating when he saw this. It didn't matter if it was a dog. He was not just a dog. There was a dog next to him.

Bit.

Xiao Zhu was also a talkative person, and he treated Wang Busheng very enthusiastically. He swallowed a mouthful of rice and asked, "Brother, what's your surname?"

""My surname is Wang, and my name is Wang Budie""

Pfft, there was no surprise, Xiao Zhu burst out. There were still very few people who could calmly accept such a weird name as Wang Bushi. Wang Bushi was already used to it, but his reaction was slower and his face was not averted.

Xiao Zhu did not apologize, but asked curiously: "You said your name was Wang Bu Die."

Wang Busui nodded and wiped the rice grains from his face.

After receiving Wang Busui's affirmative answer and confirming that he heard correctly, Xiao Zhu returned to normal, with a bit of shame on his face: "Brother Wang, don't get me wrong, I don't mean to discriminate against your name, I just think your name..."

After thinking for a while, Xiao Zhu finally thought of a word to describe it, "Well, personality."

Wang Bushi was too lazy to pay attention to the fuss made by someone who had never seen the world.

Xiao Zhu continued to be enthusiastic and introduced himself, "My surname is Zhu and my name is Wu Chi."

"Incompetence, what do you mean?" Now it was Wang Busheng who was surprised, but Wang Busheng didn't complain. After all, everyone worked hard, and it was not easy for a farmer uncle.

"In any aspect, he is enlightened and not incompetent."

Zhu Wuyu explained.

"Oh, Wukong, who are you Wukong?" Wang Bushit asked

"Wukong, I don't know him"

"Oh, maybe it's from Lao Wang's house next door to you."

"Next door, there are no neighbors around my house."

Wang Bushi was too lazy to quarrel with this boy, and was just minding his own meal.

Although he disliked it, Xiao Zhu ate very quickly. He had eaten more than half of the rice and had finished the dishes.

He looked at Wang Bushit's lunch box and shouted, "Brother Wang, don't move."

Wang Bu didn't know what was going on, and he really didn't dare to move. Zhu Wuji put his chopsticks into Wang Bu's lunch box, picked up the only piece of meat, and put it in front of him. Then he opened his mouth, put it in, and chewed it.

After a long while, he said: "Brother Wang, this piece of meat has expired and is not healthy to eat."

I said, this guy took me for a fool and even cheated him out of his own pork. My uncle could bear it, but my aunt couldn't bear it. He was beaten and kicked.

There was severe pain in his body, and Xiao Zhu kept begging for mercy, "Brother Wang, I was wrong, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it anymore, when I get out, I will pay you back,"

"Good boy, that's my pork," Wang Bushit said viciously, but the attack was not very serious, and there were no skin injuries.

"No, Brother Wang, you are wrong. It's not pork, it's rotten pork. The current sage's surname is Zhu, which is taboo." Xiao Zhu explained carefully.

"Since there are so many things, I just want to say pig, what's wrong, pig, pig, pig, pig, what if you can eat me?" Wang Bu Shou was very angry. Of course, Wang Bu Shou also knew that the current Holy Emperor would not have the same understanding as him.

Probably because he was afraid of being beaten, Zhu Wuyi didn't insist, but he seemed to have some questions and wanted to say them but didn't dare to say them.

Seeing this, Wang Bushit said: "If you have something to say, just say it, if you have a fart, just let it go. Don't make it look like constipation and affect your appetite."

"Excuse me, Brother Wang, when you beat me just now, you used the legendary Thunderbolt Invincible Tornado Kick." Xiao Zhu was very scared, but more out of desire for knowledge.

I guess there's something wrong with this guy's head.

Wang Bushi said seriously: "Yes, it is the Thunderbolt Invincible Whirlwind Kick, but what you said is not comprehensive, and there is also the Pegasus Meteor Fist."

Xiao Zhu's face was full of astonishment and he shouted: "Pegasus Meteor Fist is a Western boxing technique. I didn't expect that Brother Wang can master Western boxing techniques. Brother Wang is really not a mortal. To be honest with Brother Wang, I have also practiced it at home."

Those people are also masters in the world, but they are no match for me. I always feel that walking in the world is not invincible, but I am still qualified to take on the second place in the world. I never thought that there are people outside the world, and there are people outside the world.

I am really ashamed to be ranked number one in the world, Brother Wang.”

I am sure that Wang will not die, this guy is absolutely stupid.

Wang Busheng pretended to be incomprehensible and said: "The number one in the world is like a floating cloud to me. The purpose of my martial arts training is to strengthen the body, support the country, fight and kill, be brave and ruthless, and violate the rules."

I am a martial artist. This is not the original intention when we practice martial arts. This is wrong."

Xiao Zhu was very moved after hearing what Wang Bushit said: "Those who learn martial arts should take chivalry and justice as their first priority. Brother Wang is right. He really has the demeanor of a master. I have learned from it."

"No, no, I won't receive the award. I'm very ashamed," Wang Busheng said. When he looked at Zhu Wuyu, he always thought of his good brother, the honest and honest Junior Brother Sha.

"No, I want to become my disciple. I want to become your disciple." As if he thought of something, Xiao Zhu knelt down in front of Wang Busheng.
Chapter completed!