"Oh."
Ying Hannian sneered scornfully.
Mu Ziliang didn't waste any more water to teach him. He just looked at the surrounding scenery. The scenery of Mu's family is not as good as that of some scenic spots. In addition, it's spring now, which shows that everything is thriving and reviving.
"If you want to get the herdsman, you should call quickly. Don't call again after April 5. I won't hear you then."
Mu Ziliang suddenly looked at the rocks and flowing water not far away.
Smell speech, should cold year smile a, satirize a way, "how, all choose the day that goes into the earth for oneself?"
Mu Ziliang could not be angry with his poisonous tongue, but said, "don't you say that the old man can't pass the season by luck? Qingming is a big solar term. I know I'm sorry for this day. "
I've heard it before. Many old people look OK, but when it comes to solar terms, they can't survive. Hearing this, Ying Hannian's smile slowly subsided, his dark eyes looked into the distance, and said, "before my mother died, she wanted to look at the direction of China on the quayside, but it didn't come true. I hope none of you who have harmed her will
I'm dying. "
“……”
Mu Ziliang looked at him, his eyes darkened, and he said for a long time, "believe it or not, when I drove your mother away, I didn't think she would encounter those things."
Muziliang is not an old man who is willing to say soft words. He can only say that.
"You're not a butcher, but you've built an execution ground."
Ying Hannian looked at him word by word.
“……”
Mu Ziliang was shocked when he heard that. He couldn't say a word when he looked at Ying Hannian.
Ying Hannian stood up and walked past him. Mu Ziliang didn't leave anyone. He just sat in a wheelchair and stayed in the same place, letting the warm spring wind hit him.
Suddenly, Ying Hannian's low voice rang out behind him, "it's said that outing is the most interesting at Qingming Festival. I'll hang my life for you. It's not impossible to have a look."
Mu Ziliang listened, a smile appeared on his pale face, and his eyes were inexplicably wet. I don't know why. He suddenly wants to go to the Lin family and play chess with Lin Yi's grandfather. When the old man says how filial his granddaughter is, he says, "look, he's not alone. He's signed the appointment.",
His grandson wants to hang his life.
He also goes to tell Lin Yi that wench, don't satirize him to have no affection again.
Not every kind of kinship should be as greasy and crooked as the Lin family. His kind of... Reluctantly is OK.
"Cold year."
Mu Ziliang suddenly called him.
“……”
Ying Hannian stops with his back to him.
Mu Ziliang, sitting in a wheelchair, didn't look back. He just said, "you, in fact, the most fatal problem for you is not being ruthless, but being too soft hearted. In the future, if you want to take charge of the herdsmen, except the herdsmen, you must be ruthless to the extreme."
This is the first lesson he taught in yinghannian.
"But what can I do if I want to be cruel to the herdsmen?"
Asked Ying Hannian.
"You will not." Muziliang is no longer worried about this problem.
"Are you so sure?"
Ying Hannian mocks the tunnel.
"Isn't that girl staring at you?"
Mu Zi is a good teacher.
In the street of life and death, he has seen a lot of things clearly.
Ying Hannian is a smart person. He knows what kind of person he wants to be around, so he will not let go of that girl.
It's self-evident who that girl refers to.
Ying Hannian snorts, raises his leg and leaves, leaving muziliang alone. Muziliang sits in his wheelchair and looks at the flowers, thinking, Qingming outing
If he really wants to live to that time, his fracture should be cured. Maybe he can still stand up and walk for two steps.
……
The wind direction of imperial city falls fast, but it also falls naturally.
As a young master with a different surname in the herdsman's family, he should be noticed in the cold years.
And Mu Xianfeng, only one day away, only one day away from the opening of the highest meeting, and he lost.
Lonely just like the weather before Qingming Festival, rainy.
Lin Yi doesn't live in school. When he comes out after class, it's dark and the rain is clear. He can't help frowning.She opened her umbrella, and a classmate came by. When she saw her, she said, "Lin Yi, shall we go out for an outing during the Qingming Festival holiday?"
"Qingming? Qingming, I have something to do
Lin Yidao.
"Well, we can only make another appointment next time." The students were disappointed.
Lin Yi laughs apologetically and says nothing more. She plunges into the rain with her umbrella. It's a long distance from the teaching building to the school gate. On the way, she receives a call from Ying Hannian.
"It's raining in s city. Has praying star come to meet you?"
Ask at the beginning of the cold year.
Lin Yi some funny, "he should be outside, right, I just finished class, do not know if he has come, here is a little rain."
"Then go back and have someone cook some ginger soup. Don't catch a cold."
Ying Hannian's tone is very serious beside his mobile phone.
She seemed to see him wring his eyebrows, holding an umbrella and carrying a bag, and said, "don't worry, you won't catch a cold. I read in the news that Mu Xianfeng and his mother have moved out of the big house? "
"Well." In response to the cold year, he asked, "have you cleared all the people you've cleared?"
"It's moving step by step, scoring for them to leave."
Lin Yi returned, holding the umbrella along some, looking at the rain and fog outside, some emotion. It was only a few days ago that she learned that Mu Xianfeng had arranged for people to enter the Lin family and Yiwei restaurant. Some of them had been for two years. If it wasn't for Ying Hannian, she didn't know that Mu Xianfeng had a knife in his hand since two years ago
She's wearing it around her neck.
Ying Hannian didn't tell her until he completely controlled the imperial city.
She gaped. She didn't disturb anyone. In private, she slowly established some names for these people. Some tried to force them to leave by themselves, some forced them to dismiss by mistake, and the rest went to their superiors to suppress them, making them unhappy and careless
I don't know what to do.
"Good." Ying Hannian is there. He will infiltrate into the place where Mu Xianfeng can manage as soon as possible, so that he can't even reach out to the Lin family.
"It should be a cold year." Lin Yi, who was holding an umbrella, stood in the mist and fog, and her vision was wide. She heard her voice gently. "Two years ago, you'll see.
So, at the beginning, even if he wanted to go with her, he couldn't go away, not because he couldn't go away with her, but because the Lin family couldn't go away.
"Well."
In the cold years, he answered the road in a low way.
The voice fell on her ear, and she recognized how much to weigh and choose between the two words. Ying Hannian never heard how much he said, but how much he did.
"Thank you, Ying Hannian."
She said word by word, from the bottom of her heart.
When she jumped out of everything, she could finally fully understand how he thought at that time.
Not only did he not give up on her, he did not even give up on the Lin family. Ying Hannian's breath was low. After a while, he said with a smile, "how can I thank you?"