Over there, Zhang Xiaolin heard his mother beating me with anger at a distance, and you were quite reluctant to say forget it. He could come back at once according to his temper, but when he thought of Du Yuesheng’s attitude just now, he didn’t dare to let a few people sit in a side room and sulk.
It was several minutes before Du Yuesheng came in.
Zhang Xiaolin immediately rang rang.
Fuck, he’s not sitting in the front row with a shit. Is that where he sits? I went over to pull him, and he gave me a mouth. He dared me to kill him.
Du Yuesheng frowned and waited for Zhang Xiaolin to shout before rushing to Zhang Xiaolin to double his eyes.
You, he didn’t bring a gun. He will bring a gun. I can give you a body if I kill you.
A few words choked Zhang Xiaolin’s eyes and swallowed a few mouthfuls of foam. Looking at Du Yuesheng for a long time, he didn’t speak. He took a look at Zhang Xiaolin in Du Yuesheng, and his left face was still clearly visible. Some people couldn’t help but sigh.
I mean, you are used to crossing the beach, and your eyes are no higher than yours. You know who that hill is, and he is not qualified to sit there, but he is the representative of others.
Who’s that? Zhang Xiaolin’s ribs are shaking a few times.
Who’s Zhang Liang? He’s sent by Zhang Liang to represent you. Can he kill you?
Zhang Xiaolin is speechless.
I don’t know how to watch Zhang Xiaolin suddenly collapse. Du Yuesheng suddenly felt a kind of sadness. The gongs and drums on the stage there were still suffocating for a while, but Du Yuesheng didn’t listen at all. It seemed that those gongs and drums were knocking on others’ hands.
Du Yuesheng dizzy sitting in a chair for half a day didn’t huanguo to god.
All this excitement for so long suddenly made him excited yesterday. Those ostentation and extravagance that have just been satisfied by Du Yuesheng for a moment have become the hardest blow to him. He defeated Huang Jinrong and let all kinds of people in the sea climb on his feet. But so what? Today, people can put a slap on Zhang Xiaolin’s face, and the sky can also put it on his face, and it can be heavier and deeper, because he climbs higher and will always be at the bottom of several people. Of course, there are more people in his face. Those people have given him satisfaction, but it is not until today that Du Yuesheng. In fact, Bai Ji will never escape the excitement behind his fate. He has no interest in ostentation and extravagance. Zhang Xiaolin stared blankly at Du Yuesheng’s fingertips and touched his left cheek slightly.
Chapter Long-term Staining and Sinking
Chapter Long-term Staining and Sinking
It was women who inspired Du Yuesheng’s desire to explore the world. Now he hopes to return to women to prove his vitality after embracing the world.
The first morning after coming back from Gao Qiao Town, Pudong, Du Yuesheng got up early and sat on the sofa in the lobby. He picked up several newspapers yesterday and read them.
It’s hard for Du Yuesheng to read newspapers. In fact, he just flipped through them at random.
After three days of Du Fu’s Ancestral Hall Festival, everyone in Du Fu’s house was in high spirits, but Du Yuesheng never forgot Zhang Xiaolin’s slap. Although the guests from Du Fu’s house were not very happy to praise Du Yuesheng for the three-day celebration, it was also difficult for Du Yuesheng to get carried away in this atmosphere, but now he always seems to be dragging a lead weight with his feet hanging.
This feeling may be white in Du Yuesheng.
Du Yuesheng distractedly spread the newspaper to the side and turned around only to see two stooped figures outside the window glass just crawling from the east sea. The sun threw the light obliquely on the glass and drew the outline of the two shadows through the double-layer tulle hanging straight to the ground.
Du Yuesheng realized that he had got up too early. He looked up and saw that the wall clock in the house was about 1: 00 after 5: 00. Maybe it was the building or the room where the clock struck 5: 00 and woke up Du Yuesheng in the bedroom. Otherwise, he didn’t get up so early. Du Yuesheng wondered why he had become so alert when he went to A Gui to sell water. He still remembered that he always slept until A Gui called several times in his ear every time when he returned to to sit up and draw the curtain. When he saw that the sun was often high, he had to sleep until 90 o’clock a year after Shen Yueying’s marriage.
Now he gets up at 5: 00 a.m.
It seems that this is still a few times in memory.
Du Yuesheng heard that when people get old, they will sleep lighter and lighter, and they will wake up more and more easily. Is it true that he is old? How can a 48-year-old man not be old when he has lived a hundred years?
But being honest is terrible.
Du Yuesheng remembered that when she was a child, when she was a grandmother in Gao Qiao Town, she would naturally talk to herself about death. But today, it is difficult for Du Yuesheng to find grandma nervous from her memory. On the contrary, grandma has always been very calm about death.
However, grandma cried in front of him several times and lamented that she was old. Grandma was not afraid of death, but she blamed herself for being old, which was worse than death.
Du Yuesheng shivered slightly, and his limbs immediately became limp. He wanted to find something on his own. Although he was far from aging to that extent, his hands did not seem to be lifted. He walked to the two shadows in the window lightly, as if he were afraid of scaring them. Du Yuesheng now really wanted to talk to people, even if it was irrelevant. He felt that he was too lonely.
When he went to the window, he tried to reach for the curtains. Two people outside said hello, but their hands stopped for half a mile.
Two people outside are talking with their backs to the window. Du Yuesheng really got up too early today. The turf workers in these two nursing homes usually don’t wait for Du Yuesheng to wake up and have finished their work. Du Yuesheng Gen can’t see them. Besides, he can’t remember how long it has been. Du Yuesheng has paid little attention to the people in his residence. Du Yuesheng doesn’t care much about others except a few close confidants of his family.
He was not like this in the past. At that time, anyone who wanted him to meet him could recognize him at once.
Du Yuesheng listened to two people talking at the window with interest, and soon he heard that they were talking about themselves.
One of them was a little older, which obviously made the other one worry me. It took me a long time to say grumpily that I told you this was not a good sign.
Either Haidu is saying how awesome Mr. Du is this time, or you say it’s not a good sign. Be careful that people will hear you and cut your tongue.
I’m just telling you. Actually, it’s no use talking.
Oh, that won’t do. It’s also useless for me to talk about it. You can rest assured that you will go in my ear and no one will talk about it again. But it’s so sad for you to say so.
Well, I’ll tell you about it
Du Yuesheng leaned over to the window to listen more clearly.
I ask you, this is an older voice. Have you heard about Mr. Du’s crossing the river?
What’s up?
I mean, the uncle said that Mr. Du was better than Cao Mengde when he crossed the Yangtze River.
Yes, I’ve heard of it, and it’s not nonsense. Sam was less than a few steps away from the master. He heard it clearly. Master was so happy at that time.
I’m glad it’s a bad omen.
Don’t talk nonsense.
Another voice outside seemed a little nervous, and Du Yuesheng listened more attentively.
Have you heard of it?