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He went to the yard, poured another bowl of warm water in the crock, and put it quietly on the kang.
Then, while sighing in his heart, he carried the crock back to the outhouse. After doing this, he still felt hot on his face and itchy on his back, so he simply went to the gate of the courtyard to see the horses.
When the white horse saw him, he snorted and rubbed his head against his face. Li Bochen scratched his neck and said, "Oh, Brother Ma, I'm so stupid."
After he said these few words, he vaguely heard low sobs coming from the room, so he hurriedly stopped his mouth and listened. But it seemed that Lin Qiao quickly suppressed her voice when she heard that there was no movement outside the courtyard.
Li Bochen felt even more distressed. Looking back at this moment, I realized that Lin Qiao had hardly caused any trouble for me along the way, and never asked me how to arrange her. Any man who sees her like this should praise her as "understanding". But how did she come to be so considerate? It must have been learned by swallowing tears in my heart in the place of joy for so many years.
When I said that apology just now, I really meant it sincerely. But I also know that this sentence alone can't make up for anything.
Normally, I might be able to think of ways to make amends, but now that this barren village and shop is bleak, can I still find a bouquet of dried flowers to apologize? What's more, that kind of thing may not be useful - although Lin Qiao has been reduced to prostitution these years, the nobility in her heart must not have been completely damaged, otherwise she would not have given up so much money immediately and agreed to go with her.
For such a woman, if you try to pester such a woman with a humble attitude and insist on making her happy, you will look down on her instead.
Li Bochen sighed again, untied the long knife from Zhang Shanjun's cave from the side of the horse, and walked into the house with it.
He didn't have the nerve to look at her again, he just stared at the water bowl on the kang and said: "Miss Lin, it's my fault. You were already sick, and you made me angry again. I think so¡ª¡ªtoday we Just stay here overnight, waiting for you to take care of yourself."
Put the long knife on the kang again: "There should be no one around here, but I put this knife here. I will go out to find something, and I will be back soon-do you think this will work?"
Lin Qiao whispered: "Okay, Brother Li."
She stopped crying at this time, but her voice was hoarse and nasal. This is more uncomfortable than her scolding herself.
Li Bochen sighed and said: "There is still some food outside, and there is also a fire. If you are cold, go to the fire I will go back."
After speaking, he turned around and went out of the house, and led the white horse to the courtyard to tie it.
He planned to get some things that Lin Qiao should need. When he came here, he got off the road and headed west. This time he also planned to continue walking west along the stream. There might be some villages and market towns in that direction, but there are many mountains in that direction, and riding a horse would be cumbersome. I won't bring it.
He took out the pair of iron gloves from the pack on the horse's back, put them on, and strode out the door.
In fact, he himself is no slower than a horse when running in the mountains, and has better long-term strength. Soon he reached the mountain where the wolf was hunted before, lifted the wolf carcass on his back, and ran down.
After about a quarter of an hour, I got out of the forest and saw a meadow in the distance. When I came here, the stream flowed through the meadow, the wild grass was reflected by the sun, and it was golden, and the stream meandered in it, which was really beautiful. Li Bochen saw this scene, and saw that the sky was as blue as washing, and finally he felt relieved.
He walked in the meadow for a while, and suddenly let out a hey, thinking, forget it, I am a man, why should I be so coy. It's true that I was wrong for saying stupid things, but if I can't hide my face in front of her, wouldn't she be more uncomfortable with a daughter? When I go back in a while, it's better to be normal. As for the apology what does she want most?
What women in this world want most is a stable and happy life. If you want to live a stable life, you have to follow the right person and have money.
I am a person It seems that I am married to her fingertips. But the two should not be suitable. It's not that she "dislikes" her depravity, but that she is also precarious, with a lot of troubles in her life, how can she live well? Even if you have this thought, you can't do it now.
That is money. But I only have more than 3,000 yuan at the moment, and considering her usual food and clothing expenses, it probably won't last for a month. She may not love money But since she said she wanted to buy a "Little Zhuangzi" before If she can really get a Xiaozhuangzi for her, she will have a place to settle down.
Previously, such a farm cost a million dollars, but after thinking about it, Li Bochen felt that the money was not impossible for him.
Now in this world, how to get money the fastest? Naturally, it was a grab. He does not rob ordinary people, but he can rob bandits.?The vast majority of royal families are practitioners. They live a long life, so they spread their branches and leaves. I don't know how many descendants of the Wang surname. Even though many people have become similar to low-level officials like Sui Yilian and Sui Ziang, after all, they still have to lead the unique worship of the Wang surname.
Such a huge clan could not last at most five hundred years in his original place. But the reason why it can last for so long here is because of the miraculous technique and the blessing of spirits and gods.
People like that family were squeezed to death, in exchange for the prosperity of the towns and cities where Wang lived. For those people, it is a kind of eternal darkness - they have no ability to fundamentally improve their situation.
Neither do I. He thought, even if one day my cultivation is able to fight the whole world alone, I won't know what to do. To change and improve a world can never be achieved by force alone, and all aspects involved are difficult to understand even if a person lives for a hundred years or a thousand years.
Otherwise, why don't the spirits and gods make this world better and make their incense believers more?
He thought all the way like this, and walked back to the deserted village.
After entering the hospital, he was relieved to find that the white horse was still there. But as soon as he entered the room, he froze again.
He was eager to get food, so he lit the fire on the ground of the outhouse, but now he found that the fire had been moved to the stove. The stove was half collapsed, but it was also cleaned out and turned into a natural fire pit.
There was also a wooden tray on the stove. Li Bochen took a look and thought that it must have been cut from broken door panels or window panels. After washing it, the remaining three barbecues were placed on the wooden tray to warm up.
The ground was also swept clean, exposing the original black mud. Half of the house collapsed, but at this moment, I didn't feel how decadent it was
Lin Qiao did it. He was in a heavy heart at first, but when he saw this scene, he suddenly felt relieved, and walked into the inner room with the mattress in his arms - the floor and kang in the inner room were also swept clean, and there was even a rotten straw mat on the kang. Lin Qiao was wrapped in a cloak and was fiddling with a small table with a crippled leg.
Seeing Li Bochen walk in, he turned his face and smiled and said, "Brother Li¡ªah, where did you get the mattress?"
Is she not angry anymore? And tidy up this temporary residence like a small family. A warm current surged in Li Bochen's heart, and he didn't know why, even his throat was choked, and he said: "I bought it from a family in the west."
Lin Qiao came over to pick up the mattress, opened it, looked at it, and said with a smile: "It's clean, you've traveled so far¡ªthere is still hot water in the jar. I just went to look for it in a few nearby houses, and I only found these. There are still some dishes on the wall outside, you can wash them out later."
So he went to the kang, shook the mattress vigorously, and spread it. Li Bochen stood on the spot, watching the sunlight coming in from the window panel, making her skin almost transparent, and reflecting the fine dust flying in the air, panting, and said: "Okay Miss Lin ,good."
Having said this, he hurried out of the house and stood in the yard. When the wind blew, I felt a little cold on my face, raised my hand to touch it, and found that two tears had fallen. He froze for a while, not knowing whether the tears fell from himself or from the remaining consciousness of the original one.
Maybe I think of Chang Tingwei. Thinking of her appearance when she was doing housework in the past. Lin Qiao is naturally not Chang Tingwei, and her relationship is also different. But after being alone for so long, suddenly there was another person doing these things and taking care of himself, he felt sore in his heart and felt empty.
Li Bochen sighed lowly, walked to the base of the wall and sat down slowly, looked at the two bowls and two plates on the ground at one side, and was silent for a while.
Otherwise, just take her away. He suddenly said to himself in his heart, what is the righteousness of the family and the country In fact, there is no need to worry. After taking care of the affairs of the Chang family, can we live a stable life for a while? I am a spiritual person and I can live a long time. Even if it is delayed for decades, will the world be destroyed?
But after a while, he still took off his gloves and wiped his face vigorously, picked up the dishes, and walked out of the yard. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com