Ye Xuanwu rode a tricycle and talked happily with Brother Ya all the way. When he arrived in the town, the rain stopped, and the sun shined brightly through the thick clouds, and there was a faint feeling that he was about to jump out.
.The air is fresh, the wind is gentle and cool, which makes people feel happy.
Entering the street, there were already three or three people on the street coming out of their houses, talking to each other about the rainy weather and the crops in the fields.
Min Chengjun, Lu Xiaochang and the store employees were also at the entrance of the store, using brooms to clean up the water and garbage washed away by the rain.
Damumu lowered his head and held a water pipe, washing away the layer of muddy water covering the cement floor at the door. He inadvertently looked up and saw Ye Xuanwu smiling with big white teeth, and riding Ya Ge's tricycle?
"Master Xuan!" Damu shouted, "What are you doing?"
Ye Xuanwu came forward and stepped on the brakes, "I've gone fishing, are you in charge? Do your job well!"
"Yes, Mr. Xuan's life is good. Brother Ya is willing to lend you a tricycle that is as important as his life. By the way, what excuse did you use to borrow it?" Da Mu couldn't hide the envy in his tone.
"You think everyone is like you, too cowardly to borrow someone else's dry lamp. He took the initiative to ride this for me. If you don't believe me, ask him yourself? Right uncle?" Ye Xuanwu looked back at the empty carriage,
After being stunned, his face was full of anger. He lied to me again!!
Seeing Ye Xuanwu's shocked and angry expression, Da Mu was amused: "Master Xuan, you have seen a ghost, have you? I didn't see anyone in the car."
Ye Xuanwu glared at him, jumped out of the car and kicked the tricycle hard. The pain from his toes made his face twist! He sucked air in his mouth and jumped around on tiptoe with the painful foot, as if it could relieve the pain.
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Min Chengjun handed the broom in his hand to Lu Xiaochang who was beside him and walked over. He glanced at his sore feet and then at the empty car, "You two went fishing together?"
Ye Xuanwu remembered what he said wrongly last night, and felt a little embarrassed to face Min Chengjun. He lowered his head and said, "Yes."
"Should I take you home? Or should you go back by yourself?" He couldn't help but answer. Min Chengjun reached out and held his arm tightly, preventing him from breaking free.
"Uncle Cheng Jun!" Ye Xuanwu begged for mercy, "Can you please don't use violence against me? I'll go with you, please let go!"
Min Chengjun ignored him and grabbed the key from his hand. He threw it at the big piece of wood. Fortunately, the big piece of wood reacted quickly and raised his hand to catch the flying key.
"Take the car back to Mr. Hua'er!" As he spoke, he ignored Ye Xuanwu's screams and forced him to leave.
The onlookers just thought that Min Chengjun was disciplining a disobedient child and did not take it seriously. When the two were a little farther away, Min Chengjun learned from Ye Xuanwu's softly whispered narration what happened before and after the fishing. And Ya.
On the way back, my brother disappeared without anyone noticing.
At this moment, the sun was shining brightly, and the wind was blowing wildly.
On a deserted slope on the boundary river embankment.
Brother Ya stood in a wild field with luxuriant grass. In front of him was a raised grave. There was no tombstone and no inscription. In this wild field, except for the weeds taller than a person beside the grave, it was not far away.
The poplar trees planted along the boundary river embankment make the sound of leaves shaking to accompany this untouched place.
Fang Ci, although I can't avenge you now, today I will vent my anger on you first! Don't worry, I will definitely catch your murderer with my own hands!
Brother Ya was lost in thought. Although he didn't look back, he still knew someone was coming.
Min Chengjun glanced at Brother Ya first, and then his complex eyes fell on the grave bag. At a glance, he saw traces of paper money wetted by the rain on the wet ground. It was obvious that they were left before the rain.
"Are you okay?" Min Chengjun asked slightly worriedly.
"It's okay" Brother Ya responded lightly, and then in Min Chengjun's shock, he took off the mask, hat, and coat from his body. Min Chengjun took the mask from Brother Ya in surprise - no, it was Ye Feng
The coat and hat that Joe handed over.
Min Jun watched in confusion as she slowly put the hood of her hoodie over her head, as solemnly as if she were holding a ceremony. Looking at her black clothes from head to toe, he became even more curious, feeling that something must be going on.
"What's wrong with you?" He raised the coat and hat in his hand again, "What does this mean?"
Ye Fengqiao smiled slightly and said slowly, "After so many years of suffocation, it's always time to take a breath. I want to take a breath in my own appearance, so that I can relieve my anger."
Min Chengjun looked at her dumbfounded, "Master Guardsman, you finally opened your mouth. When you opened your mouth, you asked me riddles. You don't know that I turn my head slowly. Don't riddle me. Just tell me."
"You call Wang Xiaonan and ask him to come here alone."
"Now?" Min Chengjun glanced around. At this time, it was not too late or too early for the sun to turn west. According to Wang Xiaonan, a man who is hard to find gods and Buddhas and who makes decisions based on his own mood, maybe it will be tomorrow when he comes.
"If you have something to tell me, I'll go with you."
"You helped me wash my clothes. I accidentally fell down while doing the three-wheel dance. If it weren't for my good skills, I might have turned into a mud turtle." Ye Fengqiao rarely started to fight, haha.
Min Chengjun looked serious, "Who did you meet while taking shelter from the rain today? Why do you suddenly want to see Wang Xiaonan? Ye Fengqiao, let me tell you, don't be too self-righteous. Fang Ci's matter is not your matter alone, it is also my matter."
Although she and I are not married, she and I have been friends for more than ten years. Her friend is not only you, but also me!" Min Chengjun became emotional and lost his former gentle and honest appearance.
Ye Fengqiao laughed and patted his shoulder, "You are overthinking. I saw two brothers, Guo Xiaoshan and Guo Xiaohe, while taking shelter from the rain. They were soaked in water and almost burst out laughing. As for Wang Xiaonan——"
Ye Fengqiao almost gritted his teeth and said the name, "I came to him because he lit the fire at my godmother's house. I have been worried about this matter for the past few years. Now that I have found the main culprit, right?
Should I vent my anger? What’s more, I have never been in contact with him, and now I want to communicate with him."
Min Chengjun felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. "I was a little worried about you. I thought you saw brothers Wang and Xiaohu. Then don't interfere in the matter of the two brothers. Wang Qing has already planted people in his house.
The door is guarded."
Ye Fengqiao collected his thoughts and took a deep breath before saying, "I'm not in the mood to care so much right now!" He couldn't help but urge Min Chengjun, "Hurry up and call! Let him come alone."
Min Chengjun was a little suspicious, so he dialed the number. After dialing twice, he heard a mechanical voice saying sorry. No one answered! Ye Fengqiao had been quiet for nearly ten years, and now he was a little irritable. "Call again."
, until the call comes through!”
It's not that Wang Xiaonan doesn't answer the phone, it's because he has no time to care.
When the phone rang, he was in Ye Zhenshan's yard, jumping up and down to avoid the broom swung by Ye Zhenshan. Ye Zhenshan swept the broom at Wang Xiaonan's face with a whistling dance.
Wang Xiaonan handled the broom very carefully and attentively, fearing that his appearance would be ruined if he was not careful.
The story should have started when he and Ye Qiaorui were competing against wooden men, and it rained. Wang Xiaonan was willing to admit defeat and ran to push his motorcycle.
After he ruined the things in the refrigerator, he tried his best to prepare a few dishes. He and Ye Qiaorui had just used a few chopsticks when Ye Zhenshan and Yang Xiang came back in the rain.
When Wang Xiaonan saw Ye Zhenshan and his wife soaked in water, he was stunned for a moment. Jier kept looking at Ye Zhenshan with a silly smile and even forgot to call someone.
Ye Zhenshan ignored him with a frosty look on his face, Yang Xiang frowned and glanced at him but ignored him. After the two of them changed into clean clothes, Wang Xiaonan completely behaved like a humble and filial son. He first called people and then waited on the two.
Everyone was eating the food, laughing along the way. Watching Ye Zhenshan eat three mouthfuls, he secretly swallowed his saliva.
It's not that he didn't eat, but just as he moved his chopsticks to pick up a string bean, he felt the chopsticks in his hand move. The string bean was picked up by the chopsticks in Ye Zhenshan's hand. Wang Xiaonan knew that he was not allowed to eat it, so he obediently
He put down his chopsticks and looked at it.
After finishing the meal, Wang Xiaonan felt that his facial muscles that he did not move often were a little sore. He noticed Ye Zhenshan's slightly relaxed facial expression and thought that his efforts were not in vain, and he felt a little relaxed.
Wang Xiaonan was just about to ask about Fang Tong, but unexpectedly, Ye Zhenshan pulled out a tissue and wiped his mouth, and immediately turned his face away. He picked up the feather duster on the table and whipped it over fiercely. Wang Xiaonan raised his eyebrows.
He glanced at Ye Zhenshan, who was motionless and in pain.
In the past few years, I have been reflecting on the many things that have happened and what I have done, some of which are indeed excessive. To put it bluntly, I deserve this beating!
After a few beatings, Yang Xiang stepped forward and snatched the duster from Ye Zhenshan's hand, "The matter is over. If he is willing to come back, forget it."
After Ye Zhenshan hit him a few times, the anger in his heart also dissipated. Although his chest rose and fell heavily, his eyes were not as cold as when they first met and as hot as when they started fighting.
Wang Xiaonan leaned forward with a cheeky smile, "Yes, dad, you should calm down. It's good to be angry..."
"Anyway!" Ye Zhenshan sneered, "Do whatever it takes for you first!" As he spoke, he picked up the broom beside him and waved it towards him.
When Wang Xiaonan saw that something was not going well, he stepped back a few steps ahead of him. "You have already beaten me, so why do you still beat me? Isn't it necessary to take a breather to hit someone again?" Wang Xiaonan hid and screamed at the injustice in his heart.
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"I can't beat you anymore!" Ye Zhenshan snorted coldly, "I'm going to beat you, if you can, just fight back!"
Listening to Ye Zhenshan's cold swishing voice, Wang Xiaonan knew that all his previous efforts were in vain. But Dad, if you fight back, can you please stop slapping me?
Yang Xiang couldn't stop him, and stood aside anxiously shaking his head and stamping his feet, watching helplessly as a "chase and escape drama" was staged in the yard that was more lively than Qi Lin's apology.
When the call came in, Wang Xiaonan was too tired to run for his life and had no time to answer it.
Ye Qiaorui took advantage of the chaos and secretly pushed Wang Xiaonan's motorcycle outside the courtyard gate. He stood behind Ye Zhenshan and made a hand gesture to Wang Xiaonan.
Wang Xiaonan understood instantly, jumped up, ran to the door in a few steps, and closed the door with a bang.
"Dad, all the mistakes are my fault, please calm down. I will leave today and come to see you another day." Wang Xiaonan shouted through the door with great emotion.
Ye Zhenshan gasped and stared at the closed door for a while. As if all his strength had been exhausted, he threw the broom away dejectedly and walked back to the dining table with heavy steps to sit down.
Yang Xiang sat back down opposite him. Ye Qiaorui looked at his father who was still angry and couldn't move. He also thought that he had helped Wang Xiaonan, so it was safer to stand far away in the yard.
"Do you think I can forget all the mistakes he made in the past because of his soft words and cook an edible meal?" Ye Zhenshan said angrily to Yang Xiang, "Now I'm here to admit my mistakes. What did I do in the past?
He was at fault, but he didn't admit it to me, and I didn't die for him! A person who died for him had a kind word from him? He told me, what's the use of telling me? Can the dead person hear it?
If he had listened to a little advice, things might not be like this today! My daughter wouldn't be unable to explain clearly what she wants to eat!"