Chapter 119 River Flow
Chapter 119 River Flow
For several days, Xue Man did not speak to Han Che.
Han Che is going crazy.
He blamed himself to the extreme and couldn't take it anymore, so he went out to relax.He wandered aimlessly on the long street alone, and walked to the riverside.
The clear water by the river is like a mirror, and the white mist is vast.Han Che blew the wind on the shore for a while, his expression was dull, his mind was full of thoughts, and finally merged into three words——
"Damn me."
Xue Man ignored him, he didn't know what to do.
His father didn't come to care about him, even thinking about it made him uncomfortable.
Besides, it is hard to get just one medicine, let alone the rest.
If only every medicine was so troublesome.
He really would rather die on the spot than have Xue Man work so hard.
This person was alone by the river complaining about himself, the more he thought about it, the sadder he became, and the more he thought about it, the more hopeless he felt.
Then he walked to the river and got into a small boat.
"Where are you going, my lord?" The boatman was an old man and asked enthusiastically.
Where to go.
Han Che didn't know either.
"Let's go first."
After saying this, he sat on the bow and did not move.The old fisherman responded, propped up the penny, and rowed the bamboo raft deep into the water.
The river water is slightly cool, and the breeze is blowing.The two were quickly wrapped in the white mist and disappeared.
The bamboo raft travels to the wilderness and ridges, and the green birds on both sides of the bank are singing softly, and the scenery is beautiful.The fisherman had been pole-pulling for a long time and was a little tired, so he couldn't help asking: "Where are you going, my lord? Or should I turn around and send you back?"
He guessed that this person was not happy, so he wanted to float on the river for a while to relax, and he probably went back when he was cold or hungry.
Unexpectedly, the other party said lightly: "Let's go here."
Then he jumped up and jumped into the water with a plop.
"Hold!"
The boatman reached out to grab it at the first time, but only caught one shoe!
Water splashed all over the side of the boat, and people disappeared in a blink of an eye.The boatman's face was ashen, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "You little bastard! Don't jump on my boat if you want to die! What a f*cking bad luck!!"
The man threw the shoe away, jumped into the water, and went to fish for the man.
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Bailu Mountain was originally an unnamed mountain, and the place is quite remote, very hidden and rarely visited by people.About seven or eight years ago, a group of people came to the mountain. Among them was a seven or eight-year-old child named Yuelu. The child accidentally saw a white deer in the mountain, so he named the mountain White. deer mountain.For the sake of convenience, the adults listened to him.
In the past seven or eight years, Yue Xiaolu has grown into a 15-year-old boy, but he has been malnourished for a long time, petite, and has a round face. He still looks like a child of twelve or thirteen years old, still a little deer.
Yuelu has an older brother named Yueling, the two brothers are ten years apart, and the elder brother is already a man in his mid-twenties, standing upright.The elder brother was bent on doing great things, so he had a sullen face all day long and rarely smiled.He also occasionally has a gentle side when facing his younger brother. The brothers' parents died early, and Yueling loves his younger brother very much.
However, this does not affect the brothers quarreling every day.
One day, Yuelu's brother forced him to practice kung fu, but he didn't like it, so he had a big fight with his brother.The child Yuelu is very fierce every time he quarrels, but he is still yelling angrily at the first sentence, and burst into tears at the second sentence.So every time he quarreled, as long as he cried, his brother would be defeated, and he quickly hugged him into his arms and coaxed him in a low voice.And Yuelu always had to fight with his brother for a while before forgiving him.
Although most of the time it's not his brother's fault.
Even his adoptive father said: "Xiaolu, you are going to bully your brother to death."
Yuelu didn't take it seriously, wiped her tears and said: "Obviously it was my elder brother who bullied me first."
The two brothers quarreled frequently, and most of them were mediated by Yuelu's adoptive father.
Yuelu's adoptive father was a monk, with a shiny head and a dark red cassock inlaid with gold.The dharma name Shangmu means advocating trees and nature.Yuelu listened to his adoptive father very much. Although his adoptive father was a monk, he was unbelievably handsome.Not only is he strong in martial arts, but also has a hearty smile. The key is that he is especially good at coaxing children.Every time he pulled Yuelu away, stroked her head, and coaxed her, Yuelu stopped crying.
Yue Ling chased after his younger brother with a bowl to persuade him to eat more, but his younger brother ran fast, trying to avoid him.Yueling yelled loudly from behind: "Little deer—little deer—"
The younger brother turned a deaf ear and ran away sullenly.
Yueling chased after him for a while, lazily, threw the hot rice on the ground, and left.
Yuelu was startled, it was over, and his brother was angry.
He stopped and finally stopped running.
The little guy slowly rubbed down, squatting next to the broken rice bowl, silent, silent.
"Let you run." Yuelu's adoptive father appeared and patted his head, "Go and coax your brother."
Yuelu hesitated: "I... I'm afraid he'll be angry..."
"He's already angry." Shang Mu pulled Yuelu up and pushed him towards the tent where Yueling lived, "You pissed your brother off eight hundred times a day, so don't care about this one time."
He took out a bunch of wild fruits from the wide monk's robe and stuffed them into Yuelu's hand: "Here, wash it and send it to your brother, coax him to eat a couple of bites."
Yuelu looked at the fruit and first asked, "Father, have you ever eaten it?"
"Eat, eat." Shang Mu said, "Hurry up and find your brother."
"Okay." With the guidance of the foster father, Yuelu immediately went to the river to wash the fruit.
Shang Mu shouted from a distance: "Be careful, don't fall in—"
"Know it--"
Yuelu rolled up his sleeves and squatted on the stones by the river to wash the wild fruits, washing them very carefully.
Before he finished washing, the old fisherman's boat came back.
"Little deer!"
The old Yutou threw something over, Yuelu raised his hand to catch it, and saw that it was a beautiful forehead wipe.
He was overjoyed, and said to himself: "If you give this to my brother, he won't be angry!" So he hurriedly washed the fruit, and then ran into his brother's tent.
The old fisherman pulled the boat to the shore, and called Shang Mu from a distance to help: "Master—Master—give me a hand!"
"Hey—" Shang Mu heard the call and immediately ran to the shore.The old fisherman handed him everything he had brought back.
Shang Mu wondered: "Why did you pick up another person?"
"Hey, don't mention it!" The old fisherman picked up the man, went ashore, and explained as he walked, "This damn boy gave me a lot of silver and asked me to take him, and he didn't say where he was going. He was paddling all the way here, but he suddenly jumped halfway and threw himself into the river, which made me so mad! I quickly fished him up to avoid bad luck!"
Shang Mu followed behind the old Yutou, and saw the drenched man hanging upside down on the old Yutou's shoulders, with two slender arms hanging down, swaying with the old Yutou's steps, with water dripping from his fingertips .
The old Yutou said again: "This kid has delicate skin and tender meat. I'll throw it to Lao Ge and ask him to chop it up and feed it to the pigs. You help me send the other things to Lao Fang first."
"Hold on--"
"Ok?"
The old Yutou turned around, Shang Mu pressed his other shoulder, and said with a serious expression: "Don't move, let me see this bracelet on his hand." Then he went around behind the old Yutou
"That bracelet." Old Yutou stood firm on his feet and turned his head back. "I've seen it. It's made of wood. It's not worth much. In the cloth bag, if you see something you like, just take it.”
Shang Mu remained silent, put down the things he was carrying, raised the man's hand, and carefully looked at the things on his wrist.
An ordinary wooden bracelet, a total of eighteen beads, with a wooden carved flower hanging below——
A crabapple flower.
Shang Mu took a deep breath and said solemnly: "This child can't be thrown to feed pigs. Come on, give him to me."
"What's the matter? You know him?" The old fisherman turned around, "What a pig feed."
"I don't know him. But...he is either my son or my daughter-in-law. Put him down!!"
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