16 A great success
Staring at the moonlight for a long time, he turned around and found that Gardener was once again holding the interesting look of "The Legend of Modern and Ancient". There was even a faint layer of sadness and regret on the corners of her mouth. She walked to the edge of Zier's bed, sat down gently and smiled, "See the sad story?"
He looked up at Xiao Chen and said pitifully, "Uh-huh."
Zier then put down the book, stared at Xiao Chen and asked, "Xiao Chen, do you know the story of Manzhu Shahua?"
"I don't know."
Gardenia cleared her throat and looked at Xiao Chen with disdain, but she looked more and more cute and said, "You're so stupid. You don't even know this. Let me talk to you."
Xiao Chen nodded with a smile.
Zier began to start from the beginning seriously.
"A long time ago, the edge of a town was full of large areas of Manzhu Shahua. Its name is the other side flower. According to the legend, its fragrance of flowers has a special magic, which can remind people of everything in the previous life.
There are two goblins guarding the flowers on the other side. One is a flower demon named Manzhu, and the other is a leaf demon called Shahua. They have guarded the flowers on the other side for thousands of years, but they have never met each other, because when they bloom, there are no leaves, and when there are leaves, there are no flowers. With the passage of time, they begin to go crazy. They miss each other and are deeply tortured by this pain.
Finally one day, they decided to meet secretly against God's rules.
The red and bright flowers of that year's manzhu yarn are set off by the eye-catching green leaves, which are particularly beautiful, fragrant and brilliant.
God is furious.
Manzhu and Shahua were beaten into reincarnation and cursed to never be together, and suffered in the world. Since then, Manzhu Shahua is also called the other side flower, which means the flower that blooms in heaven. The flower is shaped like a palm that only prays to heaven, but it has never appeared in any town.
Some people say that this kind of flower blooms on Huangquan Road. Every time Manzhu and Shahua reincarnated and smell the fragrance of flowers on Huangquan Road, they will think of themselves in their previous lives, and then vow not to separate, but they fall into the cursed reincarnation again in the next life.
Qier said it very slowly. A small story was told for nearly an hour, but she said it very seriously. Her beautiful eyes were even stained with tears, and the long eyelashes were wet together, which looked particularly pure and beautiful.
"Xiao Chen, you are so cruel. You are not sad about such a beautiful story." Qi'er looked at Xiao Chen and said angrily.
"It's all made up by people. Do you believe it so?"
"But how do you know it's made up? What if there is really a Manzhu Shahua on Huangquan Road?
Xiao Chen didn't want to argue with Gardener about this issue. He changed the topic and said, "Are you ready to go home after reading Nanjing?"
After listening to Xiao Chen's question, the lively gardener began to be silent. After a while, she said sadly, "Grandpa has passed away, and my family is gone."
"What are your plans after being discharged from the hospital?"
"I don't know either." Gardenia bowed her head and replied in a low voice.
"Follow me in the future. You are too simple." Xiao Chen said this when he left the ward.
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Returning to the Sunshine Bath, I found that Fang Yan, Chen Buyi and the three brothers of the Huang family had returned. At this moment, they were gathering in a box to talk about the gunfight just now.
"Big boss, it was really exciting just now. Although we have been in the arms business for so many years, we have never had a real dry fruit with people. It's so fucking enjoyable." The Yellow Iron Bridge said loudly.
"Second, why are you still like this? Don't you know that if something happens, you will die?" Huang Dalu was dissatisfied. Sometimes he is really speechless about his second brother, Huang Dalu. He looks very shrewd, but he is impulsive, which is really no different from the reckless man. If it hadn't been for his three brothers who have been together all these years, the second brother might have hung up.
But beyond Huang Da Lu's expectation, Huang Tieqiao's words made Huang Da Lu speechless, "Lao Er, you are wrong. What's so terrible about death? As long as you can die happily. Have you lived so long and haven't lived enough? We have done so many illegal and undisciplined things over the years and should have died a long time ago, so I don't care whether I die early or late. As long as I can die with the stimulation of death, the country will be less harmful to me.
Everyone was silent. I really didn't expect that the man with a thick gold necklace around his neck who often looked for a young lady still had such an exquisite mind.
"Xiao Chen, what does the text message just sent mean?" Fang Yan found Xiao Chen by the door at the first time.
"I've finished my work, so I don't need you to risk your lives to do anything anymore." Xiao Chen looked at Fang Yan and smiled. Looking at the men in front of him, the story about Manzhu Shahua just now suddenly appeared in Xiao Chen's mind. Of course, the pair of goblins have no chance to meet again, so how much time do they have to get together with these friends around him?
"I'll buy you a drink today." Xiao Chen said happily.
"Good!" Huang Tieqiao was the first to stand up and clapped his hands. Although he knows that his drinking capacity is not as good as the young man in front of him in his life, Huang Tieqiao will never stop drinking because he is not as good as his drinking capacity. He has always been more open than his two brothers.
The men in the Sunshine Bath gathered again and were lively. Although Xiao Chen on the wine table had been smiling at the crowd, he couldn't help thinking about drinking with Fang Yan, Lin Ruohai, Li San, Zhang Tianyou, Lin Feng and Zhou Bo a few months ago.
Flowers and leaves will never be seen in this life.
Manzhu Shahua, the name erodes Xiao Chen's mind like poison.
As long as you continue to walk the current road, there will only be fewer and fewer friends around you. Maybe there will be more friends around you in the future, but I'm afraid there will be only a few more friends like this.
Drinking, Xiao Chen began to drink crazily, drinking down Huang Tieqiao, down Huang Dalu, down Fang Yan,...
"Xiao Chen, if there is anything in your heart, you might as well say it. Maybe you will be happy." On the top floor of the Sunshine Bath, Xiao Chen, who looked at his clothes and was hunting in the wind, whispered on Friday.
"I'm wondering if the way I'm going is right. I'm thinking that if I can really succeed, there will be a few people around me. I'm wondering if they will hold a grudge if they die because of me." Xiao Chen held the railing and said to the sky.
"Once you make great achievements, this is the unchanging truth of the past and the present. You should understand it when you take this road. Which founding emperor of China did not step on the bones to the peak of power? How can there be flowers and honor without blood?
"All I want is revenge and revenge of the Xiao family."
"But you already have these people around you, and there will only be more and more in the near future."
"Maybe you're right. Maybe I'm too cowardly." Xiao Chen laughed at himself.
"You are not cowardly. All you lack is cruelty, cruelty to life, cruelty to all people. Do you know Cao Cao? I'd rather let me betray the people of the world than the people of the world.
"I'm not Cao Cao."
"Yes, it is because you are not Cao Cao that you have to learn from his cunning and cruelty."
Sitting on the ground of the top floor, he took out a red Nanjing and threw it to Friday Lake. He lit one by himself. In his mind, he accidentally saw the word in Modern and Ancient Martial Arts.
"The general talked and laughed and bent his bow, and the king of Qin hit him angrily.
Who in the world is hooked with Fu Wu? Show all the heroes to put their hands together.
In the past, the bandits, all the princes, what did you ask for?
After the iron horse autumn wind man left, the book and sword stared in vain.
In the past, there was a high-rise building with a song and a night string, with dancing sleeves.
Yanzhao's young ranger, rampant must be a golden bottle of wine.
Golden bottle wine, abandon all worries!
Abandoned of sorrow, don't sing goodbye to the new song.
Which daughter was she looking forward to meeting at that time? In the middle, the painting building weighs tens of thousands of yuan.
Kill one person in ten steps and be generous in the Qin Palace. Yingling refused to play, and the shadow was shocked.
However, the country is alive, and there are two confidants in life and death.
The sword song cries and flicks the dream, and the clouds and rain are empty.
I was speechless and whispered: Ask the hero, who is the hero?"
Spit out a puff of smoke and whispered, "Ask the hero, who is the hero?" ............”
The wind suddenly rose on the platform of the top floor, stirred up the corners of Friday Lake and Xiao Chen's clothes, and stirred up their hair.
It's just that maybe a man's heart begins to become firm, towards his goal and the way he wants to go. No matter how strong he is, I will not move.
"It's windy. Let's go down."
An old man and a young man slowly walked down the top floor, but two words appeared in the young man's heart, which could never be forgotten.
I was speechless and whispered: Ask the hero, who is the hero?
A great success!