Standing on Gaogang, Bai Dong smiled very brightly and waved his arms as if he was saying goodbye to his old friend.

A few little field mice were running desperately, "squeaking", they screamed excitedly, their bodies were touching each other, and their little claws sometimes took their companions' tails; for seven long days and nights, they were real brothers and brothers, and they had to experience a nightmare life every day. If the rat tribe also had God, they would definitely cheer at this moment - "Aliluya".

The pain that used to be gone is gone, the terrible wound on the body has healed, and the demon-like human was still treating them to something called 'meat' before leaving. It is really delicious. This thing can fill the body with strength and even the speed of running faster.

A little field mouse subconsciously looked back at Bai Dong who was waving his arms, and suddenly shivered and quickly entered the hole. It had made up its mind that as long as the sun appeared in the future, it would not appear on the ground, and its life would belong to dark clouds and starry sky in the future.

Ying Quliang and his elder brother Ying Qian sat upright and looked at Bai Dong crazy with interest. Ying Quliang was not surprised, but Ying Qian was very interesting. Who is this kid waving goodbye to? Are those little black shadows rabbits or field mice? The father's father's injury is hard to cure. Who is not a miserable mist? As the leader of the company's injury camp, this kid has no mistakes and mistakes. If the father and father don't afford to afford it, even if he doesn't cut off his head, he will cut off his ears or nose and then hit a hundred whips. Fortunately, he is still in the mood to tease the little animals here?

"Heianro, come and see what I have brought to you."

Ying Quliang laughed loudly. He already knew about the third brother and Bai Chong and Ping Anlang's blood swornship. He heard that there was Li Di. Who is Li Di? He was a vicious and vicious killer. It seemed that he did not belong to Qin, but only to the father and father. He did not even sell his face for himself and his elder brother, but he valued this kid?

Li Di's eyes were poisonous, and Ying Quliang claimed that he was not bad. He just waited for Bai Dong to take action to treat his father. If he really saw him, he might as well be brothers with this kid. By then, Bai Dong would be of great achievements, and he would not be afraid that someone would say that he would make friends with his subordinates as a prince, and he would be unsubmissive.

The future hero is the future hero, and Bai Dongxin's grasp of the hearts convinced him. Ying Quliang brought neither gold, pearls and jade, nor high official positions, but a letter. There was no post office in this era, and letters were exclusive to the nobles, because there were special people and quick horses to pass on, and there were also scholars who knew the words and wrote for themselves, which was a huge expense. Even Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty said that letters from home cost tens of thousands of gold, which shows how precious it was. Moreover, the letters brought by Ying Quliang were still silk books, which were not comparable to ordinary Wei-woven bamboo slips.

Jing Jian went to Yishi Village to investigate in secret, so naturally it was impossible to bring his family's letter. Bai Dong was really curious about who gave him a letter. After reading the signature, he realized that it was written by bitter wine. He was a little surprised. He looked up at Ying Quliang and found that he was smiling a little ambiguously.

The bitter wine on the other side of the letter was laughing. She smiled and said to Bai Dong that her father had bought a shop in Liyangguan City and built a tofu house. Now many people come to buy tofu every day. Sir, you are wrong. The profit of tofu is not three times, but five times. This is what a master who knows how tofu calculates, and it cannot be wrong.

Tofu and tofu flower are really popular. Now even many scholars and nobles will send people to buy it, and they will line up very long queues every day. Mr. Bai, do you know? Bird wine is very happy when opening a shop every day. Those who buy tofu are good or bad. They call them "Tofu Xishi". Bird wine doesn't know what Xishi is. When asked a learned gentleman, he realized that he was a big beauty. Is it beautiful? Why has the gentleman never told Bird wine? Is it because the gentleman didn't find it, or is it really not beautiful in the eyes of the gentleman?

As he was talking, his little daughter's entanglement came. What else could Bai Dong do besides smiling bitterly? Birdjiu is a good woman, and he has no idea about it. But when he helped him, it was really a bitter person to help him. At that time, he felt that Birdjiu was more pitiful than Cao'er. Cao'er at least had his brother who loved her. There were Sang Wazi and Dog Zuozi who followed her all day behind her. What about Birdjiu? A girl who was not yet an adult had to mix in a group of big-headed soldiers every day, so she wanted to sing a few songs and exchange for a few cents.

I am more pity for bitter wine, but the premise of love is the feeling of love. Helping bitter wine is like helping myself and grass. Bai Dong really didn't think much about it. But now it seems that bitter wine is thinking much more than him...

The more I looked down, the more obvious the bitter wine was. She told Bai Dong aggrievedly that the richest businessman in Guan City had found a good media and brought a thick gift, but was kicked out by his father. There was also Zhu San, who sold pork in the shop next door, insisted on giving her pork for free every day, and just let her go. Zhu San is a big fat man, and the black-haired elder on his chest is so scary that his father had no choice but to treat him tofu. During this period, he ate a lot of tofu in my house.

Bai Dong sighed, looked up at Ying Quliang and Ying Qian, and shrugged his shoulders awkwardly.

Ying Quliang is an old friend, and he also knows Ying Qian, but it is the first time that this young master Bo has come to see him in person. This is an extremely contradictory person with a strong mind, but he values ​​face. In order to support Wei Yang's reforms, he gave up a lot of interests, but became a negative example under Wei Yang's sword, and was cut off by someone he once valued. Then this person with a broad mind will become an extreme mental reversal. He endured for seven years and took Wei Yang's life as soon as he appeared. He can make friends with this person, but he must work hard to warm him, because in his heart, he has the viciousness that Ying Quliang does not have.

Ying Qian is still a sunny and healthy person now. He is watching Bai Dong with a smile and is still very satisfied. The letter was brought by his second brother. Although he had never read it, he also knew that the person who wrote the letter was a fan confidant of Bai Dong. Seeing that this boy had bitterness in his sweetness and a hint of shyness in his happiness, he was quite a natural nature. It seemed that his second brother had not seen the wrong person? At least Bai Dong looked much more pleasing than Wei Wuhei.

The letter saw the end of the letter. Bijiu said that she would cry every day because she didn't know when she would see Mr. Bai again. She said that she would wait in Liyangguan City. Even if she turned into a white-haired old woman, even if the world was trapped in the mountains and had no edges, she would continue to wait...

The last two sentences must have been added by the scholars. How could there be such knowledge in bitter wine? Did even the scholars see the deep affection of bitter wine? They were still holding silk books in their hands. Bai Dong was already crazy, not because of love, but because of the beauty’s deep kindness. It’s really heavy... It’s so heavy.

"Heianlang, the father's heat and poison are rising again, and Wei Wuhe has no choice. Have you come up with a way to treat the father's father?"

"Second brother, you are really..."

Holding the letter in his hand, I really don’t know whether to thank or blame Ying Quliang. Bai Dong sighed: “Let’s go and see you.”

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I continued to ask for recommendations and collections. I was crying. How cute and pitiful the bitter wine is, aren’t you moved?
Chapter completed!