Since then, his grandfather's luck has reversed, and the sky has gone straight up.
? On the contrary, the one-armed general Mei Jiangxue suffered from relapse of old injuries, and his health deteriorated. Finally, he passed away on a rainy night.
Except for the day when she saw the old man off, Si Qingyao never saw Ye Xiao again.
Many years have passed.
Today's Si family is already a prominent figure in Yanjing. Looking at Mei Jiangxue, after his death, his influence during his lifetime gradually dissipated.
Si Qingyao only knew that the young man Mei Jiangxue called Ye Gouzi also disappeared without a trace and was never seen again.
However, I didn't expect to see this proud young man again today, today!
"A few years ago, you were indifferent to me, but now you are no longer able to reach me!"
Mei Jiangxue put on sunglasses, facing the wind and rain through the corridor, a sneer twitched at the corner of her mouth.
Without Mei Jiangxue, you are nothing!
The engine made a low roar, and Si Qingyao left slowly without getting out of the car to say hello.
Ye Xiao also didn't know that there was an old friend in the car that had just left!
At this moment, he was looking at a few lines of inscriptions on the wall, dazed in a daze.
Merit and fame, don't talk about the rivers and lakes once you enter the temple.
Lee and salary, eight hundred robes have all fallen into the soil.
The two lines of characters were carved by Mei Jiangxue with a knife.
The silver hook painted on iron evoked Ye Xiao's faint thoughts, and his thoughts were like a tide.
For more than twenty years, Ye Xiao believes that God is still good to him. Although he lost his parents, he has gained seven sisters who treat him as close relatives.
There is also a group of robes from the Shura Palace.
And those old guys.
Mei Jiangxue is one of them.
Back then, the old God of War in Baishui City kicked him onto the battlefield after taking him for a few years, and it was Mei Jiangxue who led him to bathe in blood.
When we first met, he was already one-armed.
It was Mei Jiangxue's enlightenment on the battlefield that allowed him to fully integrate what he had learned, and become a dragon when he was in trouble!
Ye Xiao is a person who values ??kindness the most.
The status of some people in his heart is comparable to that of the old God of War.
One of them is Mei Jiangxue.
When he first went to the battlefield, Mei Jiangxue asked him to write a suicide note.
This is something every recruit must do.
But Ye Xiao directly tore the paper into pieces, and even insulted the one-armed old man.
At that time, Mei Jiangxue regarded it as a thorn, a fierce horse that was difficult to tame.
However, after a few battles, the old guy found that not only did this kid not die on the battlefield, but his eyes became sharper and sharper, and he immediately felt that he had picked up a treasure.
After that, he brought Ye Xiao with him, and it lasted for two years!
Because Mei Jiangxue has no children, she directly regards Ye Xiao as her son.
Ye Xiao also respected this one-armed old man very much.
However, there is one thing about this old guy that makes Ye Xiao very upset. From time to time, he will say, boy, if you don't change your temper, I'm afraid there will be a girl who will marry you!
Every time, Ye Xiao would say that he has seven daughters-in-law who are waiting for him to go back.
Every time Mei Jiangxue heard these words, she would slap Ye Xiao on the head angrily: Where's your face? Sooner or later I will be pissed off by you kid!
Every time this time comes, Ye Xiao always laughs.
The one-armed old man looked at him, shook his head and sighed.
A cigarette burns out quickly.
Ye Xiao flipped it off and threw it into the trash can. Xia Pingting and Qin Chuchu over there were still concentrating on studying the menu for the evening.
In fact, this is the life he wants, to go home and build a big house, and live happily ever after with his seven older sisters.
But now, it is getting farther and farther away from this goal.
"Um?"
The two girls who came back to their senses saw Ye Xiao approaching.
Xia Pingting tossed her short hair, stood up and opened her arms to Ye Xiao: "Come, sister, give me a hug."
Ye Xiao chuckled, stepped forward and hugged Xia Pingting.
Xia Pingting immediately entangled Ye Xiao like an octopus.
Qin Chuchu on the side covered her face: "I said, second sister, can you hold back for a while?"point? It's not even dark yet! "
Xia Pingting smiled and said: "I don't, I just want to take the initiative! I'm going to kill this stinky boy tonight!"
Qin Chuchu: ""
Ye Xiao: ""
Looking at the red faces of the two, Xia Pingting's face was full of gloating smiles.
"Xiaomian, I'm your second sister. If the eldest sister is not here, you all have to listen to me!"
Dusk and dusk.
The plantains in the wind danced gently, as if to welcome the residents who arrived home safely.
In the twenty-third unit not far from Ye Xiao's residence, Si Qingyao finished a little work at hand before having dinner, and then slowly went downstairs in a home suit.
The slender waist is full of grip, with graceful bumps and curves, very hot.
Although he is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, the charm of raising his hands and feet is even more charming and tempting than those noble ladies who enjoy the nourishment of love.
There are not many beauties in the world.
However, it is indeed very rare for a stunner who can make a man completely fall in love at a glance.
Si Qingyao is such a woman.
However, compared to the previous state, today Si Qingyao obviously has something on her mind. One hand is slowly turning the spoon, and the other hand is holding her cheek, and she is in a daze.
On her right side was an old man with white beard and hair. After taking two mouthfuls of vegetables, he saw that Si Qingyao was still in a daze, and immediately coughed: "Why are you in a daze? The dishes are getting cold!"
The old man is Si Qingyao's grandfather. His name is Si Tianzheng. He was also Mei Jiangxue's colleague back then. young.
The more you live, the more spiritual you are.
Compared with the dignitaries in Yanjing, the Si family's population is not very prosperous, but Si Tianzheng's terrifying influence, coupled with his connections in the Temple of War in Baishui City, make their family's influence still incomparable. underestimate.
"Grandpa, do you still remember that Ye Gouzi, Ye Xiao?" Si Qingyao asked suddenly.
The Si family who were sitting at the table and eating, raised their heads together after hearing this, and their eyes fell on Si Qingyao.
The name felt very strange to them.
While eating, Si Tianzheng carefully recalled the name. The name was very familiar and had an image, but he just couldn't remember the specific voice and appearance.
After all, I am old.
"It's the one who often follows Grandpa Mei without knowing it." Si Qingyao added.
Having said that, Si Tianzheng immediately remembered!
If Si Qingyao hadn't mentioned it suddenly today, he would have really forgotten about this young man. In the image, this guy named Ye Xiao doesn't talk much, sometimes he's a little lazy, but his eyes are sharp!
Mei Jiangxue said before that this child is very spiritual, and in him, there is the shadow of the Canglong back then. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com