The weasel stood with his hands behind his back, raised a loud and unpredictable smile at the corners of his mouth, and a weak young man knelt at his feet and cried bitterly.

I don't know if ye Wuji is dazzled. Anyway, at this moment, he suddenly found that the weasel's sneaky face is very handsome.

"Brother ye, you are busy first."

The weasel smiled at Ye Wuji, "the sunset is good today. I'll go outside to get some air."

With that, the weasel held his head high, held his chest high, turned around, smiled and walked out of the door.

At this moment, ye Wuji thought he was cool.

"If I did, would you help me?"

The man with glasses seems to be very afraid of each other. Until now, he still shivers for a definite answer.

Qin he frowned, "I won't stop you if you want to continue wasting time!"

The glasses man was frightened and trembled. Then he quickly described the whole story with trembling.

His name is Amin. He didn't live in poverty from birth. On the contrary, Amin spent his childhood in luxury.

Living in a big villa, there are luxury cars every day. There are only seven or eight servants at home.

In his impression, his father is a man who laughs very gently and likes to hold Amin high on his shoulder.

As long as Amin wants something, his father will never be stingy. He has everything he wants.

At that time, Amin seemed to have no concept of material life. He thought that good clothes and food were the norm. He began to yearn for the outside world.

My father said that he would take Amin and his mother around the world one year at most, and then buy an island to live there forever.

Since then, the most thing Amin does every day is to count the time with his fingers. He wants to install an accelerator for time, preferably from an instant to next year.

Time passed day by day, and finally a year came.

When his father went out that night, he reached out and gently touched Amin's head and said that when he came back tomorrow morning, he would take him and his mother to leave the East China Sea and travel around the world together.

That night, Amin was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

It was not easy to look forward to dawn, but what came was not his father's warm smiling face, but a cold body.

Amin will never forget that scene.

His father's body lay on his back less than ten meters away from the door, with long blood stains behind him, indicating that he climbed all the way.

Father's two eyeballs were replaced by two dice.

There was a deep scratch on both wrists and ankles.

His flesh and blood were blurred, like he was cut with a knife.

However, the matter was not over, and his father's affairs had not been completely handled. A group of vicious people came to the family.

As soon as I entered the door, I began to smash things, and then pointed a knife at him and his mother and yelled.

Mother hugged herself tightly in her arms. Finally, with tears in her eyes, she signed her name on a piece of paper. Then the group pushed and kicked them out of the house, and even didn't let them clean up their clothes.

Since then, Amin's memories of big houses, big cars, toys, new clothes and his favorite sugar and oil fruits have disappeared.

The place of life also ranges from a busy city to a desolate village surrounded by no decent trees.

Mother changed from a fashionable woman who loved to dress up to a rural woman with rough skin and unkempt face.

But this huge change in life did not seem to be a big deal for the young Amin. Soon he found that there were many more interesting things in the countryside than in the city.

Crabs on the ridge, dragonflies on the tip of wheat seedlings, small fish swimming in the canal, and sparrow nests on the eaves are all things he had never seen in the city before.

If nothing unexpected happens, Amin will grow up here slowly, then marry a capable old man locally, have another little Amin and continue to live a plain but peaceful life.

However, all this changed dramatically on a summer afternoon.

That summer was very hot. A foreigner came to the village. He was a thin and dry old man. When he passed Amin's house, he asked Amin for a bowl of water to drink.

As a token of gratitude, the old man gave Amin a deck of poker with only 37 cards left.

When Amin's hand touched poker, he suddenly felt that a switch in his heart seemed to be touched. It was like meeting friends who had been separated for many years. The poker seemed to radiate warmth in his hand, like greeting him warmly.

"Can you play?"

The old man asked with a smile.

Amin shook his head timidly with playing cards.

"It's very simple. I'll teach you."

The old man had nothing to do when he was idle. He smiled and taught amin the simplest three cards, which are called "fried golden flowers" in some places.

They bet on beans, but just after playing a few, the old man suddenly found something wrong.

This little boy looks only six or seven years old. His luck is incredible. Almost every one is the same flower or three flowers. Even top brands such as three A and three K often appear.

"Why are you so lucky?"

The old man couldn't help asking.

However, Amin's answer made the old man stay in place.

"I'm not lucky. Every time I shuffle, I just wash myself a pair of bigger cards."

Amin replied casually.

"What, you said you washed it on purpose?"

The old man was confused.

Seeing that the other party didn't believe it, Amin said, "let me show you once. What card do you want?"

The old man said, "three a's."

Amin nodded and began to shuffle with his hands smaller than playing cards. His shuffling technique looked very childish, but there was nothing wrong.

Then start dealing cards, one for each person, to the third card.

When the old man opened the card and saw the three bright "a" in front of him, he was petrified in situ.

"You wash another four, five or six!"

The old man couldn't wait to say.

"Do you need the same Decor?"

Asked Amin.

"Whatever!"

Said the old man.

Amin nodded. "Let's have a square piece 456. Although I like hearts, there is no heart 6 in this deck."

As Amin spoke, he began to shuffle cards with his childish technique.

Three for each person.

Play cards.

Square four, square five, square six.

The old man stared at Amin, his breathing slowly began to become cramped, and a pair of turbid eyes suddenly became bright.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you?"

Amin asked quickly.

The old man regained his mind, hurriedly took Amin's hands and said excitedly, "do you want milk candy?"

Ah Ming immediately flashed a dim light in his eyes and nodded, "I think I haven't eaten it for a long time."

"What's your name?"

"My name is Amin."

"Ah Ming, well, good name. Grandpa will take you to a place where you can't eat all the milk candy."

"Really, where?"

"Go, I'll take you now!"

That summer afternoon, Amin followed an old man to a road that changed his life