The sky was clouds lowered, and the withered and yellow grass lay on the ground, trembling with slapped by the breeze.

Mu Feiqing walked slowly on the path, which was mixed with the ridges of the fields, thin and long, and a few yellow old trees stood on both sides not far away.

In the mud field in front, an old farmer slowly left with a big buffalo, rubbed the mud on his legs in the weeds on the ridge of the field, put on a pair of straw sandals, opened the bamboo tube around his waist, and a strong aroma of wine wafted out.

Mu Feiqing's feet were not touching the ground and slowly followed behind. The old farmer did not notice anyone behind him. Instead, the big buffalo turned his head and sneezed from time to time, and mooed at Mu Feiqing.

The sunset is endless, and smoke has already risen in the small village.

"Bee~~Did~~"

A noisy sound rang out, which shocked the boy to raise his eyebrows.

The old farmer of the altar stopped when he walked to a big banyan tree, and led the cow to the side. The big banyan tree was as big as the arms of five or six adult men, lush and green.

Mu Feiqing also followed him to the banyan tree, and saw a small earth bun that passed by, and the group drove out of the field.

"Beebee!"

The sound of the trumpet and suona sounded wildly, and the harsh rhythm made the plants and trees on the ground shook a little.

It turned out that the villagers got married, playing the suona and singing the flute.

The two people were carrying a chair made of vine and wood. The bride, wearing a bright red dress, was tightly grasping the handle of the chair, and her body was shaking with the chair.

At this time, the sky was already dark. It was probably because the marriage was afraid that the time would be missed, so the married man quickly ran into the village.

And just behind the wedding, a young man followed closely, his legs and feet were a little uneasy, limping, but he kept a certain distance, not approaching or falling, his eyes missing and staring at the bride on the chair.

The boy's eyes were red, without any blood, and he looked haggard.

That scene came into view,

Mu Feiqing suddenly remembered a minor tune—

The sun sets, and the heartbroken person is at the end of the world.

How sad it would be to die of a heartbreak that would be so heartbroken in a teenager.

"well!"

He took the wedding party far away, and the young man following behind also left. The old farmer who was standing tall took the buffalo again, sighed, and muttered: "Creation is so good, child!"

Mu Feiqing was a little confused and walked over and asked, "Brother-in-law, why is this young man like this?"

The old farmer then noticed that there was a person standing next to him. However, because of Mu Feiqing's temperament that blends into nature, it was not as trembling as ordinary people in the past when they saw Mu Feiqing.

The old farmer looked like he was facing an ordinary young man, sighed and said, "That young man is the bride's younger brother."

Mu Feiqing asked, "Even if the sister and brother have a good relationship and the sister gets married, the younger brother doesn't have to be so sad?"

The old farmer sighed: "This young man has a miserable life. His sister's parents were sold to Mr. Liu's house in the village and were the wife of his sick young master. The younger brother refused to do it, but he couldn't resist his parents. He wanted to take his sister away, but his legs were broken by his brother and parents. Look, you see, a young man will become a cripple in the second half of his life!"

Mu Feiqing's heart trembled and said, "This... violates my Tang Dynasty's laws!"

The old farmer glanced at Mu Feiqing and said, "You young man have been studying for a few years. You have been reading your brains badly. It is difficult for a clean official to make it difficult for a clean official to make a family matter, not to mention that it was the decision of your parents..."

The old farmer said, holding the cow and shook his head away, muttering: "It's the fault of reincarnation to fall into such a father and mother..."

Mu Feiqing stood under the banyan tree,

He could be said to be memorizing Tang Lu, and there were absolute regulations that he would not allow children to be bought or sold, not to mention that he would be a wife, which would be equivalent to sending his daughter to death and burial directly.

only……

Listening to the old farmer's words, this kind of thing is common.

Mu Feiqing understood that his identity and the environment he was in had blinded his eyes too much.

Are these village names ignorant?

I can only say that this is the times!

…………

There is a large courtyard in the village, very noisy.

The trumpet and suona were blown together, and the muffled firecrackers were ignited, and the atmosphere in the yard was extremely warm in an instant.

An old woman in new clothes turned out from behind the courtyard wall. She walked to the bride with joy and stood side by side.

However, at this time, the groom who should have appeared did not appear. When he lowered his head, the old woman was holding a big rooster in her arms.

The rooster is tied with a red rope, red crown and red feather. Its feet are firmly grasped by people, and its head is turned, and its dark eyes are reflected in the guests in the courtyard.

"Please ask the bride and groom to celebrate."

The matchmaker with white pink cheeks screamed.

The atmosphere in the hospital reached a climax again.

A boy fell down on the yard wall and saw this scene. He listened to the shouts of tribute inside, leaning against the corner of the wall, burst into tears, and did not notice that the broken leg-bound splint had fallen off and blood was overflowing.

Mu Feiqing was at the entrance of the alley, quietly watching the young man crying loudly.

Can't tell what it feels in my heart,

Just a little sighed.

After a long time, the boy was crying to the top of his lungs, sitting in the corner of the wall, slumping.

Mu Feiqing walked over slowly, sat next to the boy, took out a scarf, handed it to the boy, and said, "This is the reality. It often makes you powerless. You can't resist, you can't struggle, you can only bear it silently!"

The young man took the scarf from Mu Feiqing's hand, but looked at Mu Feiqing and said slowly: "I don't want to bear it silently. I hate. The only sister in the world regards me as a human being. She is also the only person in the world who is good to me, but... why, why is she so good to suffer such a fate? I hate, why can't I protect her!"

Mu Feiqing sighed lightly: "You still hate your parents, you still hate your brother, you still hate the family that bought your sister... You want to kill them!"

"Are you trying to persuade me to let go of my hatred?"

"No, no, no," Mu Feiqing shook his head and said, "I am the most disgusting person who doesn't understand other people's pain and just stands on a moral high ground to persuade others. It's really disgusting!"

"I can't empathize with it, so I won't advise you to let go of your hatred, but... after you avenge your revenge, you still go to my territory to make trouble. It's just slapping me in the face, slapping me in the face. For me, that's not to end!"

The young man smiled helplessly and said, "You still saw through it."

At that moment, the surrounding environment changed.

There is no curling smoke, no bride, there is only a dilapidated and uninhabited village, broken walls and spider webs.
Chapter completed!