Chapter 381： Thirty years in Hedong Thirty years in Hexi

  Chapter 381 Thirty years in Hedong Thirty years in Hexi

Looking at the tables that had been cleaned up by the cooks, he gritted his teeth and reluctantly returned to the room.

Xiao Wu and Xiao Jiu entered the village and went in different directions to see off their children.

When Xiao Jiu sent the last two children to him, he found it strange to see the children walking out of the village. He thought the two children lived on the edge of the village.

"Uncle Xiaojiu, we are home, thank you for sending our brother back." Xiaoshu said.

"Is this your home?" Xiao Jiu looked at the dilapidated and crumbling thatched cottage in front of her, no! To be precise, it should be a thatched shed, but it is their 'home'?

Xiao Shu's eyes dimmed, and he nodded: "Yes, this is our home. We have been living here since the death of our parents, and then the grandfather who depended on each other for life, and passed away in the cold winter last year."

Brother Xiaolin said indignantly: "We used to have a house to live in, but it was taken over by bad guys, but they kicked us out. They are all bad guys!"

"Brother!" Xiao Shu took Xiao Lin's hand and comforted softly: "Stop talking, they will suffer retribution if they leave early."

Xiao Jiu looked at the two brothers, feeling infinitely emotional, they are two poor people with stories!

Since they didn't say anything, he didn't want to interfere. He rubbed their heads: "You two brothers, rest early, and Uncle Xiaojiu will go back first."

Waiting for Xiao Jiu's figure to go away under the hazy moonlight.

"Brother, why did you stop me from talking just now?" Xiao Lin pouted, with a hint of annoyance in his tone.

Xiaoshu pulled the younger brother into the thatched shed, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Lin, how many times have I told you that a momentary disappointment does not mean a lifetime of disappointment. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, Mr. taught me, Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, although we have no death feud, but it can be understood that it is not too late for a gentleman to slap his face in the face, and we two brothers are still very weak, the most important thing for us now is survival, stick to living and grow up quickly."

Xiaolin gritted his teeth secretly, looked up at his brother, his clear eyes seemed to be full of stars, shining brightly, "Brother, I understand, I will never blame others again in the future, we brothers must grow up safely."

The next moment, he seemed to smack his lips in aftertaste: "Brother, today's dinner is so delicious, I have never eaten such a delicious meal, Kuner Yuer is so happy!"

"Okay, let's go to bed."

"okay."

Xiaojiu hid outside the thatched shed, and listened to all the conversations of the brothers, which made him deeply moved: These brothers are tenacious and calm, they understand tolerance and are smart, if they let their hair be used for their own use, there will be great success in the future. as.

If you don’t mention it in front of the head, how can you make a decision?

Well, that's a good idea!

…

In the main house, Yang Lan'er was sitting in front of the dressing table, combing her hair, when she saw Tan Anjun coming out of the bathroom.

"After washing, please sit down and rest early after acupuncture and moxibustion."

Tan Anjun wiped his hair casually, and said with a smile: "Okay."

"Does your left arm still feel powerless when lifting heavy objects recently? Or does it still tremble when you exert too much force?" Yang Lan'er took off his obscene clothes and pressed the acupuncture points on his arm.

"I don't have this feeling anymore, it seems to be the same as before when I was not injured, lady, are you okay?" Tan Anjun asked softly, holding back the excitement in his heart.

Yang Lan'er nodded: "Well, it's almost recovered, but to be on the safe side, I'd better stick to acupuncture for another half a month and continue to consolidate."

"Okay, listen to the lady."

(end of this chapter)