For some unknown reason, Minghao stopped talking after hearing Yun Er's words. He lowered his head and just focused on drinking. He drank until he was so drunk that he smashed his head on the table.
It is already obvious that people are not willing to interfere with the Yun family's affairs. Yun Er also does not want to imitate Liu Bei and visit the thatched cottage three times because it is not necessary. If we get together, we will gather together and if not, we will disperse. This is the attitude of the Yun family in dealing with people.
Because she was too sad, Di Yong also got drunk. Yun Er drank one glass after another, but his eyes became brighter and brighter as he drank.
When drinking, all sorrow turns into tears of lovesickness. Many poets have explained drinking in this way. Yun Er has no tears of lovesickness to shed. Drinking will only make himself angry.
Di Yong was drunk and unwilling to face this embarrassing scene. Yun Er couldn't do it. The cobbler was now his subordinate and had to help him get rid of this anger no matter what.
Drinking more alcohol can make you angrier, so you won't be merciless when killing people. If you want to win people's hearts, now it's your turn to take action personally.
Yun Er would rather the cobbler's wife and children were dead than to let the cobbler suffer such an insult. How could a man tolerate his wife becoming a camp prostitute? Tolerate his lame son becoming the lowest-ranking Yexianglang?
At this time, he always had to kill a few people to vent his feelings. Yun Er saw the cobbler holding Mei tightly and talking in a low voice as if nothing had happened. Instead of letting the cobbler take revenge, it would be better for him to handle it himself.
The soldiers on Salmon Island were difficult to deal with, but Yun Er thought it would be okay to kill one or two of the prisoners who bullied the Mei family.
Seeing the murderous intent in Yun Er's eyes, the cobbler let go of Mei and said to Yun Er, "I'm not angry, and the second young master will not commit more murderous crimes than you."
"Aren't you angry?"
The cobbler chuckled and said: "I can even accept withered bones. Now that they are all alive, what should I be dissatisfied with? Haha, the current scene is already a hundred times better than the best situation I expected. Why should I be angry?"
"
Yun Er was stunned. He felt that what the cobbler said seemed to make sense. Then he pointed at Mei, who was running to the beach and seemed about to commit suicide, and said to the cobbler: "Obviously, your wife doesn't think so."
The cobbler slapped his own leg and said, "This stupid woman." After saying that, he ran off to chase Mei, leaving a limping young man looking at the cobbler and Mei in confusion as they walked away.
The beach of Salmon Island was warmed by the sun. Yun Er took off his shoes and walked on the warm beach. This was something that the cobbler didn't care about. It was too fake for him to act like he was filled with righteous indignation. Please mind your own business and eat more.
Shit, he learned this from children's songs when he was a child.
So if you don't have time to mind your own business, why not take a nap on the warm beach.
The big man held a blanket and carefully spread it on the beach, waiting for Yun Er to sleep, but his mouth would not be idle.
"Second Young Master, do you think the cobbler will find a time when no one wants to take the skin off Mei's skin alive? She must be a camp prostitute when she can make a living by herding herds. It's too cheap."
Boss Yan interjected: "1,400 people raise 600 horses, do you think she can get a job as good as raising horses?
The island only provided food for 800 people. Di Yong was kind-hearted and obtained food for 200 more people from the border army, but it was still not enough.
If you eat more on the island, it means that others will eat less. There are not many women on the island. Do you think she has a way out if she is not a camp prostitute? If she is as strong-willed as you said, she will be on the island on the first day.
and her lame son were thrown into the sea.
People, if you're not in that situation, don't stand and say those unreasonable things."
Yun Er felt that what Boss Yan said was very reasonable. He raised his upper body and looked at the cobbler and his wife in the distance. He saw the cobbler holding two huge silver coins as a gift to his wife. He let out a breath of alcohol and turned over to lie down on the blanket.
Fall into a deep sleep.
I don’t know how long I slept. When Yun Er opened his eyes, the moon had already risen. He opened the thick quilt covering his body and Yun Er stretched his waist in big letters. It was a good sleep.
, the fatigue caused by running around at sea for days seems to have completely dissipated.
I was a little hungry, but fortunately the big man was standing by and quickly took out a roast chicken from the food box and handed it to me.
He knew that the second young master had not had a good night's sleep these days. He saw the young master sleeping very soundly on the beach today, so he took it upon himself not to bring the young master into the house, but covered him with a quilt and let him sleep well.
Take a nap here.
Yun Er was really hungry. He had been drinking since the morning and had not eaten a grain of rice until now. When the big man presented him with a plump roast chicken, he could still bear it.
After two bites, I felt something was wrong. Next to the big guy, there was a guy holding a pot helmet, burping, and drooling looking at the roast chicken in his hand.
"Master, leave him alone. The younger one has given him a large pot of porridge and is currently nourishing his stomach. I won't allow him to take a bite even if he holds the pot helmet. If he wants to eat roast chicken, he will have to wait at least three days."
Yun Er nodded and continued to eat, no longer paying attention to the cobbler's lame son. He was just curious about where the cobbler and his wife went.
The big man gave Yun Er a bowl of warm porridge. He seemed to know what Yun Er was thinking and said with a smile: "The cobbler and his wife took the food to thank some people on the island who needed to be thanked."
Yun Er drank up the rice porridge in the bowl in one go and shook his head involuntarily. It seemed that there was no way to settle the bad debt between the cobbler and his wife and the prisoners on Salmon Island.
On this broken island, food is life. It is estimated that the money those people paid to Mei's prostitutes was food. If they exchanged their lives for a night of pleasure, it is hard to say whether they were taking advantage or suffering a loss.
However, judging from the actions of the cobbler and his wife, Mrs. Mei may have felt that those who took advantage of her had suffered a great loss and needed compensation.
Not long after, the cobbler came back. The previously frowning brows seemed to have completely relaxed, with a smile on his face. He carefully supported Mei, and Yun Er could actually see a hint of newlyweds in it.
Seeing that Yun Er was full, the cobbler poured the remaining porridge in the food box into an empty bowl, carefully brought it to Mrs. Mei and said with a smile: "Mother Mei, drink slowly, you need to eat less and more frequently in these two days."
, slowly work up your appetite, and I will prepare you some of your favorite foods."
Mei lowered her head shyly, took the porridge bowl from the cobbler's hand and began to sip it slowly. The cobbler pulled her thin son to his side, took the huge pot helmet, broke it in half, and rubbed each other.
, the Guokui, which was originally very crispy, was immediately ground into fine dregs and fell onto a plate.
Yun Er watched the cobbler feeding his son the scum of the pot helmet as if no one was around, and felt that it was really time for him to leave. At this time, the cobbler could not tolerate anyone else in his eyes.
In order not to disturb others, Yun Er quietly left with his shoes. Even the heartless man and the vicious boss Yan and others also quietly left with Yun Er. It is a kind of trouble to disturb other people's hard-won happiness.
sin.
"Second Young Master, how will my monthly payment be calculated in the future?" The cobbler Qingyue's voice came from behind Yun Er.
Yun Er is a straightforward person. He took out a bead from his arms and threw it behind him. He said loudly: "This is the money you received last winter. After the money comes ashore, go to the big man to settle the money. The Yun family has
Specified."
Yun Er, who finally felt that he had gained some face, could not help but puff up his chest, but heard the cobbler whisper to Mei: "Look, what I said is right, this bead is worth at least hundreds of dollars, this prodigal son
I gave it to us without even thinking about it. The money for my future pregnancy will not be less, and I will have no problem supporting you two..."
Yun Er suppressed his anger and returned to Di Yong's residence. He found that this guy had also woken up and drank too much during the day. The two of them were now sober like night owls. They chatted for a while and found it boring, so they decided to continue drinking.
…
"Many times I don't understand whether I am guarding this island or this island is guarding me. The good times every day slip away quietly like this, but I achieve nothing. I really envy you that you can still go to the sea to make a living.
"Di Yong returned to his drunken state after drinking two glasses of wine.
"Our family is destined to leave the mainland, and your family cannot leave the mainland, so you must live a step-by-step life and waste your time.
When my name resounds throughout the sea, you can just listen and envy me on the shore. If you are missing something, just shout from the shore and I will bring it to you."
"Why can your eldest brother put down all the glory he carries and leave so easily?" Di Yong raised his head and looked at Yun Er and asked.
Yun Er smiled bitterly and said: "I have never gained anything, so what's the point of losing? My eldest brother and I came here for no reason, and we don't need to explain to anyone when we leave."
Di Yong raised the small wine jar in his hand and bumped it against the jar in Yun's hand, and said with a smile: "Here's a toast to you, just because it doesn't make sense to come, and it doesn't make sense to go."
Yun Er picked up the wine jar and drank it all in one gulp, while Di Yong also drank it completely.
Early the next morning, Yun Er got up from the bed, looked at his wrinkled clothes and smiled bitterly. Seeing that Di Yong was still sleeping, he quietly left Di Yong's room.
When I was about to walk out of the yard, I met old man Minghao. The old man was reciting Xiaoyaoyou.
"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it has. It turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. With the back of a Peng, I don't know how many thousands of miles it has. When it flies in anger, its wings are as big as
The clouds hanging down from the sky are birds, and the sea transports them to the south. The south is the Tianchi..."
Yun Er stopped and listened quietly to the entire section of "Xiaoyaoyou", then bowed and saluted: "Sir, what you said is that the boy will definitely do as he wishes. Not only will he be happy, but he will also soar into the sky. Kunpeng naturally needs it.
Trapped in the sky.
We will keep flying until the day we die."
Minghao didn't seem to hear what Yun Er said, and still walked step by step back to the backyard where he lived, holding on to his worn shoes. (To be continued)