Chapter 2 Chapter 1

That day was exactly the same as thousands of days in the past. After a few cock crows, people's voices gradually began to be heard in Qingshui Town.Lao Mu from Huichuntang hurried to Gao, the butcher who slaughtered sheep, to buy mutton.Two young men were busy in front, preparing to open the door for business after dawn.Physician Wen Xiaoliu held a bowl of mutton soup in one hand and a piece of cake in the other, squatting on the threshold of the backyard, eating in a hurry.Across the bluestone steps, there is two and a half acres of sloping land planted with herbs. Along the middle bluestone road, there is a river that is not wide.At this time, the sun is rising, the water vapor on the river surface is full of golden light, wild flowers are blooming on both sides of the river bank, and water birds are rising and falling, which is very poetic and picturesque.While watching, Xiao Liu thought, this swan is quite fat, it should be good to catch two and roast them.

After eating a bowl of hot soup, he put the dirty bowls into the wooden bucket by the threshold. There was already a pile of dirty bowls in the bucket. Xiao Liu carried the wooden bucket out of the courtyard gate and went to the river to wash the dishes.There was a black shadow lying in the bushes by the river, and it was unclear what kind of bird it was. Wen Xiaoliu put down the barrel, picked up a stone and threw it over, the stone hit the black shadow, but the black shadow did not fly away. rise. Wen Xiaoliu was stunned, when did I hit the target with every shot?He walked over a few steps and looked up, but it was not a bird, but a person.Wen Xiaoliu withdrew her head, walked back to the shore, and started to wash the dishes, as if there was nothing suspected of a dead body a couple of feet away.

Wen Xiaoliu complained while washing the dishes: "If this meal is clean, the next meal will still be dirty. Since it will be dirty sooner or later, why bother to wash every meal? As long as you eat your own bowl and it is not dirty, it will last a day or two." Just wash it once." Wen Xiaoliu never folded the quilt, he thought that if he folded it in the morning, he would open it at night, and toss with himself, what's wrong?Naturally, he never folded his quilt, but he had to wash the bowls for eating, otherwise Lao Mu would beat him with a big spoon. Xiaoliu washed all the bowls, and walked back with a bucket of bowls that might have been cleaned, without sweeping the bushes out of the corner of his eyes.

People in Qingshui Town have seen more dead people than people outside, and even children are numb. Although Huichuntang is not a big medical clinic, Wen Xiaoliu is good at treating female infertility. He can treat six or seven out of ten people who come to seek medical treatment, so the business of the medical clinic is not bad.After being busy for half a day, at noon, Wen Xiaoliu swayed left and right, moving her sedentary body, and entered the backyard. Mazi, who was arranging herbs in the yard, pointed to the door, "A beggar came over there, and I threw half a cake to him." Xiao Liu nodded and said nothing.The kitchen only turned on the fire twice a day in the morning and evening, and there was no hot soup at noon. Xiao Liu took a piece of cake, scooped a ladle of cold water from the water tank, squatted on the threshold, and looked out of the courtyard while eating.

A few feet away lay a man lying on the ground, ragged clothes, dirty hair, and covered in mud. Apart from being a man, nothing else could be seen. Xiao Liu squinted, and could see a trace of soil that had been dried by the sun, which stretched from the side of the beggar to the bushes by the river.Xiao Liu raised his eyebrows, took a sip of cold water, and swallowed the hard pancakes. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the black shadow on the ground moving, and Xiao Liu looked at the beggar.Mazi's aim was not bad, and half of the pancake fell beside the beggar, but he seemed to have no strength to reach out, obviously he never went to get it.Xiao Liu looked at him while eating pancakes. After a while, after eating the pancakes, Xiao Liu wiped his mouth with his sleeve, clapped his hands, threw the water ladle back into the water tank, hummed a ditty, and went to see the doctor.In the evening, when Xiao Liu came back, everyone had dinner lively.

After eating, Xiao Liu wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, wiped his hands on his clothes, and wanted to go back to the house, but suddenly, he turned around and walked out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back. "Brother Six, what are you going to do?" Mazi asked. "Walk for digestion." Xiao Liu went around the river, hummed a little tune, and when he came back with small steps, he stopped beside the beggar, and the half cake was right at his feet.Xiao Liu knelt down, "I trampled on your pie, what compensation do you want?" The beggar didn't say a word, Xiao Liu looked up at the sky, the first quarter moon, hanging coldly in the sky, like a sneer from the sky to ridicule the world.

After a long while, Xiao Liu stretched out his arms and picked up the beggar. He was a man with a big frame, but he was as thin as a stick, light and heavy, not heavy at all.Xiao Liu hugged him and kicked open the door, and went into the yard, "Lao Mu, go heat the hot water, Mazi, Chuanzi, come and help me." The three who were sitting in the yard laughing and bragging were not surprised when they saw it, and immediately did what they should do. Xiao Liu put the beggar on the couch, Mazi came in with warm water, and lit the oil lamp in the house, Xiao Liu ordered: "Wash him and feed him some hot soup. If he is injured, you can figure it out."

As soon as he walked out of the door, he heard Mazi's scream, Xiao Liu turned his head immediately, but saw that Mazi's face turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost, and Mazi's voice trembled, "Sixth brother, you... come and see, this person is afraid Can't live." Xiao Liu walked over and leaned over to check. The man's whole face was bruised and swollen like a pig's head, and he couldn't see his facial features at all. The big head and the reed stick body without a piece of meat were terrifyingly weird. Xiao Liu tore apart the tattered clothes, or should they be called rags, and the man's body was covered with criss-cross wounds, including welts, punctures, and burns. There was also a large piece of blackened scorched skin on his chest, which was obviously the mark of a branding iron, because There is no flesh on the body, the ribs are distinct, and the scorched skin floats loosely on the ribs.

Xiao Liu picked up his arm, all the nails on his hand had been pulled out, soaked in water, they were all swollen, bloody and bloody.Xiao Liu gently lowered his arm and checked his leg. The calf bone of his right leg was broken, ten toenails were pulled out, and there were several blood holes on the sole of his foot, obviously beaten by long nails.Although Mazi and Chuanzi were used to seeing the wounded, they still felt the chill coming from their bodies, so they couldn't help but took two steps back and looked away, not daring to look.Wen Xiaoliu was very indifferent, and calmly ordered: "Prepare the potion."

Mazi came back to his senses, and immediately ran to get the water from Herb Ao, wanting to say that I was here to clean the wound, but he really didn't have the courage to face those wounds.Xiao Liu seemed to know that he could not count on them, so he did it himself without saying a word, dipped a clean soft cloth into the medicine, and wiped the man's body carefully.It is estimated that the wound was in severe pain. The man woke up from a coma. Because of the injury on the eyelid, his eyes could not be opened, but his lips were tightly pressed. Xiao Liu said gently: "My name is Wen Xiao Liu, you can call me Xiao Liu, I'm a little doctor, I'm helping you clean the wound. If you feel pain, just call out."

But after Xiao Liu wiped his upper body, he didn't make a sound, but his forehead and temples were covered with beads of sweat.Perhaps because of his silent forbearance, Xiao Liu showed respect, his heart softened, and he gently wiped off the sweat from his forehead and temples with a handkerchief.Xiao Liu began to take off his pants, the man's body trembled slightly, it was the hatred that hurt to the marrow, but he was forced to control it. Xiao Liu wanted him to relax a bit, and jokingly said: "You are a man, are you still afraid that people will take off your pants?" After taking off his pants, Xiao Liu fell silent. There are also various scars on the outside of the thigh to the hip and waist, but compared with the torture on the inside of the thigh, it is not worth mentioning.The skin on the inside of the man's thigh was cut in pieces. From the knee to the root of the thigh, because the wound is new and old, and the color is dark or light, it looks like a rag covered with patches, which is very glaring. The torturer knows the limits of the human body and knows the limits of human legs. This place in the middle is the softest and most sensitive place, every time a piece of skin is cut, it makes him miserable, but it won't let him die.Xiao Liu ordered: "Spirited wine, candles, scissors, bone scraper, splints, cloth tape, ointment..." Chuanzi ran back and forth, Mazi assisted beside him, but his eyes avoided the man's body as much as possible. Xiao Liu frowned when he saw the various ointments that Chuanzi brought, "Go to my room and get those jars of medicine hidden at the bottom of the suitcase." Chuanzi's eyes flashed with reluctance, he hesitated for a moment before turning around to take it. Xiao Liu's gestures became more and more gentle, and he concentrated on cleaning the wound, but no matter how careful, it was all kinds of wounds, some carrion had to be scraped off, some dead skin had to be cut off, and the leg bones of the calf had to be straightened. Because of the severe pain, Xiao Liu could feel the man's body trembling, but he still just closed his eyes, bit his lips tightly, and endured in silence.He was naked and stumped, with humiliation scars all over his body, but his posture was still noble, cold and not to be offended. Xiao Liu could fully imagine that he was in the same way when he was being tortured. The humiliated person is actually more dignified than the humiliated person. The tortured person must be full of frustration. Maybe it is because of this that he is more ruthless. .Two or three hours later, Xiao Liu finished cleaning up all the wounds, and with sweat on his forehead, he said wearily, "Trauma medicine." Mazi opened a glass bottle, and a delicate fragrance wafted out. Xiao Liu dug out the golden ointment with his fingers, and began to apply it on the man's face little by little. The cold ointment relieved the pain, and the man's lips were slightly loose, so that the blood on his lips could be seen.Xiao Liu dipped some ointment to put on his mouth, but the man shut his mouth abruptly and took Xiao Liu's fingers in his mouth. The wetness and softness between his lips and tongue was the only softness that Xiao Liu felt from him tonight. Xiao Liu was stunned, the man had already opened his mouth, Xiao Liu withdrew his hand, lifted his arm gently, and wiped the medicine little by little. It took another half an hour to finish applying medicine to the man's body and bandage the wound. Wen Xiaoliu covered him with a clean quilt, and said in a low voice: "I will check on your wounds at any time these days, so I won't dress you for now, don't worry, there is no woman in our yard, even if you leave unintentionally Guang, and no one asked you to be responsible for marrying her." Both Mazi and Chuanzi laughed.Wen Xiaoliu began to talk about the prescription: "Poria cocos six qian, Eclipta four qian..." Mazi memorized it intently, and ran to grab the medicine. Wen Xiaoliu looked at the sky, guessed that he could sleep for another hour, looked down at the man's dirty hair, frowned, and called Chuanzi: "Paper, hot water, basin, wooden bucket." Xiaoliu Sitting at the head of the couch, with an empty basin under his feet, he picked up the man's head, put it on his lap, and began to wash the man's hair. Chuanzi said shyly, "Sixth brother, I have to go out to see a patient tomorrow, so go to sleep, I can do this job." Xiao Liu sneered: "As for your heavy hands and feet, I'm afraid you'll damage the wound I've cleaned up with great difficulty, and waste my hard work all night. Just change the water. "Xiao Liu's gestures were exceptionally gentle. He put the acacia in his hand to rub out foam, and rubbed the man's hair a little. After washing it all off, he took the scissors and took a closer look to cut off the bad hair. After washing his hair, he ran his fingers through the hair, looked down and felt the man's body tense, Xiao Liu explained: "I'm checking to see if your head is injured." Unfortunately and fortunately, those who tortured him did not kill him on the head in order to let the man feel the pain of all the torture without landing. Xiao Liu didn't dare to use force, so he changed several handkerchiefs before drying the man's hair. Afraid that the comb would hurt his wound, Xiao Liu spread five fingers apart to use it as a big comb, and straightened his hair a little, so that Chuanzi took the clean pillow and put his head back on the couch. It was already dawn, Xiao Liu walked out of the house, washed his face with cold water, and while eating breakfast, he told Mazi who was decocting medicine under the window: "You don't need to take care of the things in the shop these few days, you take care of him, first Don’t feed him pancakes, stew some rotten minced meat soup, add some green vegetables, and feed him. Oh, remember to let the soup cool down before giving it to him.” Xiao Liu ate his meal, picked up the medicine basket, and went to see the doctor . Mazi said to the people on the couch through the window: "Beggar, Sixth Brother spent a whole night saving you, but he used all his life-saving medicine for you. You have to fight hard to survive." In the afternoon, when Xiao Liu came back, Sleepy and tired, my upper and lower eyelids were fighting. He threw a wild duck to the ground, scooped up a bowl of hot soup on the stove, tore up the pancakes and dipped them in, sat behind the stove, and ate with a rumble.While kneading the dough, Lao Mu said, "I heard Mazi talk about that man's injury." Wen Xiaoliu took a sip of the soup, "Yes." "Mazi and Chuanzi can't tell, but you should be able to tell that he is a protoss, and he is definitely not a low-level protoss like you and me." Wen Xiaoliu drank the soup without saying a word. "Killing is nothing more than a nod. There is always a reason behind such an injury. Saving someone who shouldn't be saved is courting death for oneself." Xiao Liu said while chewing: "You clean up that duck, put a little salt, don't put any other seasonings, and simmer over low heat." Lao Mu glanced at him, saw his indifferent face, and sighed secretly, "Got it." After Xiao Liu finished his meal, he went to ask Mazi, "Has he eaten today?" Mazi suppressed his voice and said: "It is estimated that his throat is also seriously injured, the medicine cannot be fed, and the broth cannot be eaten at all." Xiao Liu walked into the room and saw a bowl of cold medicine on the table. He helped the beggar, "I'm back, do you hear my voice? I'm Xiao Liu, let's take medicine." The man opened his eyes and looked at him. , a little stronger than yesterday, and the eyes can be opened a little. Xiao Liu fed him medicine, he swallowed hard, but it was like feeding a child, almost all flowed down from the corner of his mouth, the man closed his eyes. Xiao Liu asked softly, "They also tortured your throat?" The man nodded slightly. Xiao Liu said: "Let me tell you a secret, I am still drooling when I sleep, once I dreamed of eating roast chicken, half of the pillow was wet, and there is no cure for this problem. You are only temporary, with my peerless genius doctor here, I promise you will be fine in a few days. "Xiao Liu climbed to the side of the couch, half-embraced the man in his arms, scooped up half a spoonful of the decoction, and slowly dripped it into the man's mouth like a drop. The man cooperated with him to swallow hard, and the concoction didn't even drop at all.Feed one by one, swallow one by one, it took more than half an hour for a bowl of medicine, Xiao Liu actually let the man drink it all. The man seemed to have run for dozens of miles, sweating and exhausted.Xiao Liu wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, "You rest for a while, and when the duck soup is ready, we will have some duck soup." When Xiao Liu came out with an empty bowl, Mazi, Chuanzi, and Lao Mu stood in a row and looked at him like a ghost. Xiao Liu stared at him and asked, "What are you looking at?" people will think you are his mother." "Fuck you! You're his mother!" Xiao Liu kicked up Chuanzi's ass. Chuanzi clutched his buttocks and ran away in a hurry, Mazi and Lao Mu returned to normal expressions, and Lao Mu said, "It's still Xiaoliu, not someone else pretending to be." Mazi patted his chest, expressing his relief at last. Xiao Liu yawned and said to Mazi: "Go and close the door. I won't see patients today. I'll sleep for a while. Call me when the duck soup is ready." Mazi wanted to say that it would be fine if I came to feed it, but thinking about the scene of feeding the medicine just now, after thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was really more delicate than embroidery, and he really couldn't do it. When the duck soup was finished, Mazi went to knock on Xiao Liu's door, and Xiao Liu came out lazily and went into the man's room.Just like feeding the medicine just now, it took more than half an hour for the man to drink half a bowl of minced duck soup. After letting the man rest for half an hour, Xiao Liu applied the ointment on his hands and prepared to knead the acupuncture points for the man: "You, that...it's been a long time, and some muscles have atrophied, and it hurts, but this kind of stimulation will help recovery." The man closed his eyes and nodded slightly. Xiao Liu laughed, having endured such torture, the pain was really nothing, but he still kneaded and talked, trying to distract his mind, "Today when I went to see a doctor, I passed a house with white walls and black tiles. Climbing a wisteria thicker than an arm, purple and purple, blooming all over the wall, when the wind blows, the wisteria flowers fall like rain. I was fascinated by watching, wondering why this family is so careless , You said how delicious the steamed pancakes with wisteria flowers are, how can they let the flowers fall..." Outside the house, Mazi murmured to Chuanzi: "I don't think Sixth Brother will let me take care of Beggar." Beggar's body is broken and fragile , so ferocious and ugly that it was shocking, he really didn't want to touch it anymore. As Mazi expected, Xiao Liu no longer asked Mazi to take care of the beggar, from feeding the medicine to feeding his body and rubbing the medicine, Xiao Liu did it himself. One month later, the wound in Beggar's throat healed and he started to swallow by himself, but everything has become a habit. When feeding medicine and meals every day, Mazi is still used to holding a bowl, standing in the yard, and shouting at the front hall: " Brother Six—" Xiao Liu always dismissed the patient as quickly as possible, and hurried back to the backyard. After more than half a year, the man's injuries gradually recovered. The nails on his hands and feet hadn't fully grown, but the water was no longer a problem, so Xiao Liu no longer helped him scrub his body, but prepared a bathtub for him. Take a long bath. After being taken care of by Xiao Liu for more than half a year, although the man is not as skinny as he was at the beginning, he is still very light. When Xiao Liu picked him up, he muttered: "Eat more, it hurts my bones." The man closed his eyes and said nothing.He has always been like this, every time Xiao Liu touches his body, he always closes his eyes and presses his lips tightly. Xiao Liu understood that after experiencing those physical tortures, he instinctively rejected physical contact, and every time, he tried to restrain himself. Xiao Liu put the sackcloth by his hand, and said softly, "You wash it yourself, your fingers haven't grown well yet, so don't use too much force." Xiao Liu sat beside him, eating snacks and accompanying him. Perhaps because every hideous scar on his body was a humiliation, the man kept his head half-raised, closed his eyes indifferently, did not look at his body, but just took a sackcloth and scrubbed his body, from neck to chest, and from chest to chest slowly. It slid down to the abdomen and gradually penetrated between the legs. Xiao Liu's gaze followed his hand movements, but he suddenly turned his head and gnawed on the duck's neck vigorously, making a clicking sound. The man opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Liu, the sunlight came in through the window, reflecting on Xiao Liu, his cheeks were flushed, crystal clear under the sunlight, like beautiful jade with a faint blood tinge. Xiao Liu waited for the man to finish washing, then carried him out, because his legs were still not healed, usually Xiao Liu would help him get dressed, but today Xiao Liu put him on the couch and immediately let go. The man lowered his eyes, pressed one hand on the couch, supporting his body, and pressed the bathrobe on his waist with the other hand. His fingers were thin and very long, and his newly grown nails were pink and tender. Xiao Liu lowered his head, and put the shirt beside his hand, "That, that...you try to wear it yourself, if it doesn't work, call me." Xiao Liu hurried out, stood outside the door and listened for a while, rustling, as if everything was normal, he left. Chuanzi was arranging the herbs, saw Xiao Liu, and asked, "I haven't heard him speak for more than half a year, could he be a fool?" Mazi slapped Chuanzi hard, "Don't talk nonsense!" After such cruel torture, it is very admirable to be able to survive. With such tenacity, it is impossible to be a fool. Mazi asked in a low voice, "Is his throat hurt and he can't speak anymore?" Xiao Liu said: "I checked his throat, there is some damage, his voice will change, but he should be able to speak." Mazi said happily, "That's good." Xiao Liu said: "About his injury, no matter whether you saw it or not, you are not allowed to mention it in the future." Chuanzi raised his hand, "I dare not look at him at all, I really didn't see anything." Mazi said: "Don't worry, Lao Mu has already told me. I don't have a good memory, let alone other people's things, even my own things are vaguely remembered." The door was slowly opened, and the man leaned on the wall and walked out staggeringly like a toddler. In the past, when the sun was about to set, Xiao Liu carried him out to let him breathe and bask in the sun. This was the first time he walked into the yard during the day.He stood against the wall, raised his head, and silently looked at the vast blue sky and white clouds. Both Mazi and Chuanzi stared blankly at the man, because his horrific injuries had left them with a very unpleasant experience, making them always avoid him subconsciously, and Chuanzi never even entered his room. For the first time, they really saw his appearance clearly.Long black eyebrows, clear eyes, straight nose, thin lips, simple coarse linen clothes, but a luxurious posture, elegant demeanor, made Mazi and Chuanzi feel ashamed for a moment, and awed involuntarily.Xiao Liu rubbed the licorice and said, "If your feet don't hurt badly, move as much as possible, you should be able to leave in two or three months." The man lowered his head and stared at Xiao Liu, "I have nowhere to go." He hadn't spoken for several years, his voice was hoarse, and his words were difficult to pronounce.Xiao Liu crossed his legs, chewed licorice and asked, "Nowhere to go, is it true?" The man nodded. Xiao Liu asked, "What's your name?" The man shook his head. "Don't know? Forgot? Don't want to tell me?" "You, save me. I, am, your servant. Give me a name." Xiao Liu spat out the licorice dregs in a gulp, "I don't think you are like a person who lives under others and obeys orders. I don't want you." The man lowered his eyes, "I, listen, you." Xiao Liu threw a small piece of licorice into his mouth, and said vaguely: "When I meet someone who knows you, will you listen to me?" The man pursed his lips, tightly grasped the window sill with his slender fingers, turning pale, and remained silent for a while. Just as Xiao Liu was about to laugh, the man raised his eyes and stared at him: "Listen!" His clear black eyes were like two flames, and he wanted to imprint the word "listen" into Xiao Liu's heart.Xiao Liu was stunned for a moment, and said, "Then let's stay." The corner of the man's lips pursed, as if he was about to smile, but he couldn't see it at all.Xiao Liu threw a piece of licorice to him, "Go and sit on the side, chew and eat." The man obediently sat down on the stone steps on one side, slowly tore open the licorice, and put a small piece into his mouth. He also ate licorice, but his movements were very elegant and elegant, which made people feel that what he ate was not licorice, but spiritual fruit from the sacred mountain. "Hey, that beggar... this is licorice, it's good for the throat." Mazi scratched his head, and said to Xiaoliu, "Brother Liu, give him a name, you can't call him Huazi again." Xiaoliu said, "Just call him Licorice." "No!" Both Mazi and Chuanzi objected, "Choose a better name, don't look like our name." Xiao Liu gave a slap, "What's wrong with our name?" "It's good enough for us, it's good enough for him..." Chuanzi said sincerely, and Mazi nodded in agreement. Xiao Liu blinked, looked at the beggar sitting on the stone steps, leaned his head in front of Chuanzi and Mazi's head, pointed to his nose, and asked in a low voice in disbelief: "I'm not as good as him?" Chuanzi asked cautiously, "Sixth brother, do you want to hear the truth or lies?" Mazi comforted: "Sixth brother, some people are born like clouds in the sky, while others are like mud on the ground. There is no comparison. Let's stick to our duty and be our mud on the ground." Xiao Liu got angry, "I want to make him put mud on the ground." Mazi and Chuanzi said in unison: "No!" In order to prevent the beggar from resenting him because of his name in the future, Mazi begged, "Sixth brother, at least think about it again." Chuanzi also said: "Yes, yes, think of another one, think of a name that sounds as good as the sixth brother's name." Only then did Xiao Liu feel happy, and he picked a herb from the bamboo mat where the herbs were dried, and threw it to Mazi, "Count it, and call him whatever you have." "One, two, three... seventeen leaves." .” Xiao Liu turned his head and said loudly, "Beggar, from today onwards your name will be Ye Shiqi." Ye Shiqi nodded, Mazi and Chuanzi thought about it, and they thought it was not bad, so they also greeted Shiqi with a smile. Lao Mu called in the front hall: "Xiao Liu, there is a patient." Xiao Liu kicked Mazi and Chuanzi each in the buttocks, hummed a little tune, and ran out to see the patient. It's been more than half a year, Shi Qi's injury, if it can heal, it's completely healed, but it can't be healed, but there is really no way to heal, the place where his calf bone was broken, although it was taken back, it was healed after all. It was too late, and it was inevitable to limp a little when walking, as for how well the other dark wounds were healed. Even Xiao Liu is not very clear.Because since Shi Qi could move his hands and feet, Xiao Liu no longer asked him to change his dressing. Mazi sneakily stuffed his savings to Seventeen: "Our Spring Hall...hehe...you can also see that the sixth brother's medical skills are not very good...hehe...you have heard of Yandi Shennong's medical skills... ...Hehe...you go to the east end of the town, there is a medical clinic called Baicaotang, the witch doctor inside is a disciple of Shennong Yandi, who is very skilled in medicine, and may be able to heal your leg." Ten Qi silently returned the money to Mazi. Mazi was in a hurry, "Don't! Pay back the money slowly, but legs are a big deal, at worst, you will pay me back twice in the future." Shi Qi lowered his eyes and said, "This is very good." "What's so good about this? Do you want to be a cripple for the rest of your life?" "He, don't dislike him." "Ah? Who doesn't dislike you?" Mazi scratched his head, "Oh! You just say Brother Six doesn't dislike you? Then eat the second meal, the clothes are like rags..." Shi Qi looked behind Ma Zi, Ma Zi continued to persuade Shi Qi, and slapped him on the head, scaring Ma Zi to shut up immediately. Xiao Liu leaned his head over and snatched the purse from Mazi's hand, "Hey, there's a lot of money! You can drink tonight!" Seeing that Qian's eyes were wide open, Xiao Liu didn't bother to ask Mazi what he was doing so sneakily, he grabbed the money bag and rushed out, Mazi cried and chased after him, "Don't, Brother Six, that's the money I saved to marry my wife... ...to do serious things..." In the evening, everyone had a big meal, and Xiao Liu and Chuanzi would not eat for nothing, and they ate happily; Mazi eats more and eats less, and eats so painfully; Lao Mu stares at Shi Qi while drinking. After eating, Xiaoliu, Chuanzi and Mazi were all drunk.Today it was Xiaoliu's turn to wash the dishes, but since when, the rules of Huichun Hall changed to seventeen's work and seventeen's work, and Xiaoliu's work is also seventeen's work.Seventeen packed up the dishes, filled a large wooden basin with water, squatted in the yard, and started to wash.Lao Mu stood behind him and asked, "Who are you?" In the evening wind, a hoarse voice said, "I am Ye Shiqi."