Chapter 159 At least he gave me a bowl of rice to eat
The winter sunshine shines into the ward and shines warmly on the bedside. I close my eyes and relax, let my thoughts go, and have a rare moment of leisure. Wang Dahu’s affairs are coming to an end. From the first time he set foot on the land of the East China Sea, to now
It was a bloody storm. Looking back on every detail of the past six months, it feels like an unreal dream.
Since Wang Dahu's fate has been decided, Lu Shanmin actually doesn't want to talk to him. What can he talk about? It's just that Hu Weiyong is worried that Wang Dahu is not determined enough to commit suicide, so he allows himself to stimulate him. An old man in the world is defeated like this.
In front of a fledgling mountain villager, he was defeated so miserably. How unwilling and lonely he must have been. If Hu Weiyong hadn't thought of owing Haidong 200,000 yuan, and Hu Weiyong promised to use at least two bars to do security work for Lu Shanmin, he would have
No matter what, I would never agree to see Wang Dahu, let alone stay in the hospital for another two days.
Zeng Yaqian put a coat on Lu Shanmin lightly, "What are you thinking about?"
The sun shines on Zeng Yaqian's face, and her smile is clean and sweet, making people feel a deep warmth from body to heart, "Yaqian, it would be great if the world and people's hearts were not so complicated."
Zeng Yaqian sat on the bedside, smiled thoughtfully, and looked out the window blankly, "If you don't experience the dangers of human beings in the world, how can you appreciate the value of simplicity and beauty, and how can you cherish it?"
Lu Shanmin knew some of Zeng Yaqian's family affairs, and knew that the relationship between her and her father was not very good, which had become her long-term concern. The life of this wealthy daughter who had no worries about food and drink was not as carefree as others imagined.
Concern, at least not as happy as Huang Mei thought.
During this period of contact with Zeng Yaqian, the relationship between the two invisibly became closer and closer. He was not stupid, how could he not understand Zeng Yaqian's thoughts? He was not ruthless, and he could naturally feel her feelings for Zeng Yaqian. Thinking of the man wearing the clothes that night
The strange man in the trench coat gave him a check for one million to leave Donghai, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
"So that's the real reason you encouraged me to work in a bar"?
Zeng Yaqian thought for a while and smiled, "The main thing is to let you go for an internship and get some exercise. Didn't you say that your grandfather told you that reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles? This is less than one mile."
Lu Shanmin grinned and said, "Although this battle was a bit frustrating and thrilling, I believe that I will accompany you to fight a beautiful victory in three years."
Zeng Yaqian smiled sweetly and pointed to the bandage on Lu Shanmin's leg, "Aren't you afraid?"
Lu Shanmin grinned, showing a row of big white teeth, "If you're not afraid, I won't be."
Zeng Yaqian rolled her eyes at Lu Shanmin and lowered her head slightly. When she first learned that Lu Shanmin had a car accident, she came to the hospital and saw Lu Shanmin who had been in a coma. She, who had been fearless since she was a child, was really scared. Even more than once.
She thought that as long as he could wake up, she would be willing to pay any price, even leave him. At that time, she was really afraid that Lu Shanmin would not wake up.
Seeing that Zeng Yaqian did not answer, but lowered her head with her eyebrows slightly furrowed, Lu Shanmin smiled and said, "This makes you flinch. This is not like you."
Zeng Yaqian smiled, took a deep breath, and puffed out her chest, "Some people say that I don't care about other people's lives and only care about what I want, which is very selfish."
Lu Shanmin shook his head, "It depends on whether the person is willing. If he is not willing, it is indeed called selfish. If he is willing, it should be called not abandoning or giving up."
Zeng Yaqian held her chin with both hands and tapped her cheeks with ten slender jade fingers. She looked at the mountain people blankly and said, "You, a mountain villager, know a lot of things."
Lu Shanmin scratched his head in embarrassment, "It was all taught by my grandpa."
"Your grandpa must be a very kind and lovely old man."
"It's true that he is kind, but he always talks to me seriously. I can't say he is cute, but he is very respectable."
Zeng Yaqian said, "I must go and meet his old man if I have a chance."
Lu Shanmin chuckled, "Grandpa will definitely like you very much."
"Why"?
Lu Shanmin smiled sheepishly, "Because you are very beautiful, and there are no girls as beautiful as you in our mountains."
On the mountain trail in Mazui Village, a man dressed in black stopped by the mountain stream. The gurgling stream lapped at the pebbles at the bottom of the stream. Several half-inch-long blue crucian carps were chasing and playing in the stream. The man in black
Slowly bent down and reached for the bottom of the water with one hand.
Looking at the struggling little fish in his hand, the man in black showed a wry smile. He came all the way through the dusty and starry night. When he saw that he had arrived, he was so anxious that he walked slower and slower, and the wrinkles on his forehead became deeper and deeper.
"What do you think I'm afraid of? What should come will always come, and what should go will always go."
I don't know whether the man in black is talking to the fish or to himself, his tone is full of pathos.
The man in black looked up at the blue sky, "People who are buried up to their necks in loess, hey, the older they get, the more timid they become."
The man in black slowly put the small fish into the water, and the crucian carp swam away quickly in the blink of an eye as if it had been given an amnesty.
The man in black walked forward, "I am not a fish, how can I know the joy of a fish, and you are not a human, how can I know the sorrow of a human being." His figure was as fast as a bird, and he quickly disappeared into the forest.
The sound of Xiao Nizi reading loudly came from the mountain forest, "Lü Shanggai was poor and old, so he raped Zhou Xibo by fishing. Xibo was about to go hunting, and he divined, saying: What he caught was neither a dragon nor a tiger, and he was the helper of the overlord.
..... Is your son really evil? My grandpa has been looking forward to your son for a long time."
"I'm almost buried, but I'm still listening to "Qi Taigong's Family"," a majestic voice came from not far away.
The sound of reading suddenly stopped. Xiao Nizi raised her head and looked at the visitor in surprise. Old Huang was already standing less than ten meters away from her. Her sense of hunting has been much stronger than that of ordinary people since she was a child. Since she practiced martial arts with Dao Yi,
After that, her senses became much sharper, and Xiao Nizi found it a bit incredible that Old Huang could come to such a close distance without making a sound.
"Grandpa Huang, didn't you go away to visit relatives in the past two months? When did you come back and why did you suddenly show up?"
The old man on the Grand Master's chair had all white hair and beard, and a haggard figure. His face was full of fatigue, and his whole cheek was sunken. The abrupt finger bones on his palm were wrapped in a layer of wrinkles that were yellow and looked like the bark of an old tree.
Lao Huang strode out and was at Lu Xun's side in an instant. He grabbed his wrist and his eyes turned slightly red.
"I've only been away for two months, how come it has deteriorated to such an extent?"
Lu Xun slowly turned to Liu Ni and said: "Xiao Nizi, you go back first, Lao Huang wants to take my pulse."
Liu Ni said oh, covered Lu Xun with a blanket, turned around and left.
Lu Xun took Lao Huang's hand and pressed it to signal him to sit down.
"You are so old, and you have shed a lot of blood in your life, but I have never seen you shed tears. Don't be embarrassed by your old age." He couldn't help but cough.
"Stop talking and take a rest." There was deep worry on Lao Huang's face.
Lu Xun waved his hand: "If you don't say it, you won't be able to say it anymore." He took a breath and continued: "How is it?"
Lao Huang sat down on the tree stump and said, "Except for the decline of the Lin family, several of the original families are still there, and one of the families has grown to be many times bigger than it was before."
"How much hope is there"?
"you mean"?
"How much do you hope that they won't notice the mountain people?"
Lao Huang shook his head, "I went to the East China Sea, and the mountain people have begun to come into contact with some people from the upper class of society. It's hard to say when I will meet them, but I believe I will meet them sooner or later."
Lu Xun was a little worried but also a little happy, "He is worthy of being Chenlong's son, and worthy of being my grandson. He has achieved such an achievement in just half a year."
Lao Huang nodded, "The mountain people are as wise as they are foolish, with upright conduct and perseverance that ordinary people don't have. They have also completely inherited the blood of Chen Long. Maybe he doesn't know it yet. With his qualities, it is difficult for him to get ahead.
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"How much hope do the mountain people have of defeating those enemies?"
Lao Huang lowered his head and fell into deep thought, "We had an agreement with those families back then, so that the mountain people would never come out of the mountains, so they didn't eradicate them. Although the mountain people were said to be good enough, when the morning dragon was in the sky, Dao Yi and I were even more serious.
Even in our prime, we were completely defeated. What's more, the mountain people now have no foundation. Dao Yi and I are also twenty years older, and after twenty years of growth, the power of the other party is no longer what it used to be. It's more difficult than it was back then.
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Lu Xun let out a feeble "Oh" and closed his eyes tiredly. In the past twenty years, he has never thought about avenging his son. He has made Lu Shanmin practice calligraphy since he was a child, just to sharpen his mind. He only let him read the Confucian classics of the Four Books and Five Classics.
, also in order to wash away his fighting spirit, and even deceived him into being sick so that he could not continue to go to school, just so that this grandson could live a peaceful life in the mountains with peace of mind. But God is not as good as man.
After all, it can't be stopped.
"Daoyi said that I am a very selfish person."
Lao Huang stared angrily, "That old bastard can only talk with his butt and eyes."
"He's right."
"If people no longer have selfishness, will they still have other feelings? Are they still individuals?"
"I remember when I first met you, you were a monk."
"So I grew my hair later."
After a moment of silence, Lu Xun opened his eyes slightly.
"Is Huang Jiujin your grandson?"
Lao Huang was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Look at his height of two meters and his strong body. He is the son of my Lao Huang family."
"Oh, haha, Daoyi should be unconvinced again."
Lao Huang rolled his eyes, "He is just a talkative but weak coward."
Lu Xun smiled slightly and said, "I am already seventy years old. I feel upset when I see him. I will think about it after I leave."
Lao Huang looked sad: "You will take good care of yourself and you will get better."
Lu Xun shook his head, "I know my own body well." "Cough cough cough cough cough."
"Stop talking." Lao Huang grabbed Lu Xun's wrist worriedly.
Lu Xun waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and there was a trace of tears in his dry eyes.
"If Chenlong dies, he will die. I am just a grandson."
As he spoke, he removed Lao Huang's hand, grabbed the armrests of the recliner with all his strength with his dry hands, and stood up from the recliner tremblingly and with difficulty.
"Mr. Lu, what are you doing?" Lao Huang quickly held on, with a worried look on his face.
Lu Xun struggled to move Lao Huang's hand away and said, "Don't help me."
The cold wind in the mountains blew by, and his white hair was flying and his white beard was swaying. I remember when we first met him, he was still a high-spirited young scholar.
With a "pop" sound, Lu Xun knelt down.
Lao Huang let out a cry, held on with both hands, and almost knelt down at the same time.
The sound of "Old Lu" resounded throughout the mountain, and tears were already streaming down his face.
Lu Xun's dry eyes shed turbid tears: "Old Huang, you and I have known each other for fifty years, and now we are old friends. You have been born and died countless times for my son Lu Chenlong in your life. When you are old, you should indulge in the mountains and rivers.
I want you to take care of my grandson and take care of your only grandson to take care of your old age. I, Lu Xun, am so embarrassed that I can't repay you. You can bear this kneeling."
"Old Lu" Lao Huang, who is nearly 70 years old, is crying like a three-year-old child at this moment, his majestic body trembling uncontrollably: "Without you, more than ten members of Lao Huang's family would have died in the soil. Of course.
Everyone has drawn a clear line between me and my family. It was you, a weak scholar, a friend who we only met once and was far from a friend. You ran around, scattered all your family property and risked your life to save our family. Our family
Our ancestors have been warriors for generations. I don't understand the general principle, but I still understand that a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. Tell me, how can I bear the kneeling of you?"
In the forest not far away, Dao Yi and Liu Ni stood there quietly.
Dao Yi wiped his tears with his oil-stained Taoist robe and sighed, "Old man Lu is really nothing. Your grandson is a grandson, other people's grandsons are just hammers."
As she spoke, she asked Liu Ni, who was beside her with some choking, "Do you think this is true?"
Seeing that Liu Ni didn't answer, Daoyi turned around and looked. Xiao Nizi had already burst into tears, her face covered with tears.
Daoyi stamped his feet fiercely, "Fuck, I almost forgot, I have to catch up with my granddaughter."
After staying in the hospital for two more days, Lu Shanmin had to be discharged anyway. Although Hu Weiyong promised to do security work for two bars, he was not willing to let the hospital rob him of his hard-earned money.
The old doctor once again examined Lu Shanmin's body. He was so surprised that he opened his mouth wide for a moment and then returned to normal. He muttered, "Mazui Village, Mazui Village, a worldly expert, a worldly expert, a miracle doctor,"
Miracle doctor'.
Although Lu Shanmin's body did not meet the conditions for discharge, Zeng Yaqian could tell from the nagging look of the attending doctor that there was not much problem with Lu Shanmin's health, so she did not insist on having Lu Shanmin hospitalized.
Seeing a little disappointment on Zeng Yaqian's face, Lu Shanmin asked in confusion, "My injury is healed, why don't you look unhappy?"
Zeng Yaqian rolled her eyes at Lu Shanmin. During this period, except for the days when Lu Shanmin was in coma, Zeng Yaqian actually lived a very happy life in the following days. Although she wished Lu Shanmin could get better soon, she felt a little reluctant to take care of him.
That feeling allowed her to temporarily put aside all worries and immerse herself in pure happiness.
"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
Lu Shanmin frowned, "Of course it's the truth."
Zeng Yaqian pursed her lips and smiled, tilted her head and said, "Actually, it's not bad for you to stay in the hospital occasionally."
"ah"?
After being discharged from the hospital, the two separated. Zeng Yaqian had just taken over a dying Internet company from Zeng Qingwen, and there were still many things to deal with.
Lu Shanmin sent a text message to everyone who came to visit him, reported that he was safe, and walked towards the Rose Bar.
It was already winter vacation, and without the students from the finance college, the bar business was much more deserted. Zhou Tong and Meng Ao had already led all the security guards to greet them at the door of the bar. They only thought that Lu Shanmin had indeed just encountered an unexpected car accident.
Little did he know that Wang Dahu wanted to put the people of Lushan to death.
"Brother Mountain Man". A group of people came out happily.
Lu Shanmin smiled and nodded at everyone, "Thank you for your hard work during this period."
Zhou Tong and Meng Ao looked excited, "It's not hard, it'll be great if Brother Shanmin gets better."
Lu Shanmin took the two of them into the office and learned about the recent situation. The bar was still having fun every night and there was no trouble.
As soon as Zhou Tong and Meng Ao walked out of the office, a security guard announced that Li Hao was here.
Lu Shanmin smiled. Li Hao came at this time. It seemed that Wang Dahu had fallen into a trap.
Li Hao's face was full of loneliness and sorrow. He did not sit down after entering the door and stood opposite Lu Shanmin.
"Mountain people, can you give Brother Big Tiger a way out?" Li Hao got straight to the point.
Lu Shanmin smiled and said, "You should go find Hu Weiyong."
Li Hao had a bitter look on his face. At the beginning, he didn't know Wang Dahu's plan. As the situation developed, Xiao Bing showed up openly. With his many years of experience, he could roughly guess it.
"I don't ask Brother Dahu to return to his previous state, as long as I can save his life."
Lu Shanmin shook his head, "Then you should go find Wang Dahu, his life has always been in his hands."
Li Hao smiled bitterly, "Brother Dahu managed to achieve a small amount of success from nothing. Now that you are forcing him into such a situation, what's the difference between killing him?"
Lu Shanmin stood up, expressionless, "I never thought about taking his life, even if he almost took my life, he was responsible for all this."
Li Hao sighed, "Although he is very suspicious and sometimes cruel, in general he has treated the people below him well over the years. He also came from a poor background and never looked down upon us. In fact, he is not
A bad person".
Lu Shanmin sneered, "Whatever you sow, you will get what you want. Poor people must be hateful."
Li Hao nodded helplessly, "Actually, when the situation has reached this point, I also know that it will not help. The main purpose of my coming today is that Brother Dahu asked me to tell you that he wants to see you."
Lu Shanmin sneered, "I will go."
Li Hao nodded, "I hope you can persuade him then."
Lu Shanmin looked at Li Hao at the same time, "Wang Dahu has never trusted you, why are you still so stubborn?"
Li Hao shook his head, "At least he gave me a bowl of rice to eat."
Ps: Because it is a big chapter of 5,000 words, I will only update one chapter today.