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Chapter 44: Right or wrong, only God knows

For some reason, Ming Hao stopped talking after hearing Yun Er's words. He lowered his head and just drank. He finally put himself in a drunken state on the table before he stopped.

It is obvious that others are unwilling to interfere with the Yun family's affairs. Yun Er does not want to learn from Liu Bei's visit to the cottage three times, because there is no need. If they are together, they will be together and disperse. This is the Yun family's attitude towards people.

Because of sorrow, Di Yong was also drunk. Yun Er drank glass after glass, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

When the wine enters the sorrow, all the tears of lovesickness turned into tears of lovesickness. Many poets have explained this way that drinking. Yun Er has no tears of lovesickness. Drinking will only make himself angry.

Di Yong was unwilling to face this embarrassing scene when he was drunk. Yun Er was not good enough. Cobbler is now his subordinate, so he would help him breathe this breath no matter what.

Drinking more alcohol will make you more angry, and killing others will not be lenient. If you want to win people's hearts, it is your turn to take action in person.

Yun Er would rather Cobbler's wife and children be dead than let Cobbler suffer such insults. How can a man tolerate his wife becoming a camp prostitute? Tolerate his lame son becoming the lowest Ye Xianglang?

At this time, there were always a few people to vent their mood. Yun Er saw the cobbler holding Mei tightly and whispering in a low voice. Instead of letting the cobbler take revenge on his own, it would be better to deal with it yourself.

The soldiers on Shamen Island are not easy to deal with, but Yun Er felt that it would be fine to kill one or two of the prisoners who bullied Mei.

Seeing Yun Er's eyes showed murderous intent, the cobbler let go of Mei and said to Yun Er: "I'm not angry, and the second young master is not more guilty of killing."

"Aren't you angry?"

The cobbler laughed and said, "I can even accept the dry bones. Now they are alive, what else can I feel dissatisfied with? Haha, the scene is a hundred times better than the best I expected. Why am I angry?



Yun Er was stunned. He felt that what Cobbler said seemed to make sense. So he pointed at Mei, who ran to the beach and seemed to commit suicide, and said to Cobbler: "It's obvious that your wife doesn't think so."

The cobbler slapped his legs and said, "This stupid woman." After that, he went to chase Mei, leaving a limping young man looking at the Cobbler and Mei who were leaving in confusion.

The beach of Shamen Island was warmed by the sun. Yun Er took off his shoes and walked on the warm beach. The cobbler didn't care about it. He showed his indignation and looked so fake. He meddled with other people's business and ate more.

Far, this is what he learned from nursery rhymes when he was a child.

Therefore, if you have the ability to meddle in other people's business, it is better to sleep on the warm beach for a while.

Everyone carefully laid a blanket on the beach, serving Yun Er to sleep, but his mouth was not idle.

"Second Young Master, do you think the cobbler will find someone to peel off Mei's skin when no one wants to? She must be a camp prostitute, which is too cheap."

Boss Yan interrupted, "One thousand four hundred people raise six hundred horses. Do you think it's her turn to raise a horse?

The island only provides food for 800 people. Di Yong was very kind and got another food for 200 people from the border army, but this was not enough.

If you eat more on the island, it means that others should eat less. There are not many women on the island. What way do you think she has to do if she is not a camp prostitute? If she is as strong as you said, she will be on the first day on the island.

Her lame son was thrown into the sea.

If you are not at that level, don't stand and say unreasonable words."

Yun Er felt that what Boss Yan said was very reasonable. He held up his upper body and looked at the couple of cobblers in the distance. Seeing that the cobbler was holding two huge silver judges to present treasures to his wife, he whispered a sip of alcohol and turned over and lay down on the blanket.

Go to a deep sleep.

I don’t know how long I slept, but when Yun Er opened his eyes, the moon had already risen. He lifted up the thick quilt covered his body, and Yun Er stretched his waist in a large shape. This was a good sleep.

The fatigue caused by running around the sea in recent days seems to have completely disappeared.

I was a little hungry, but fortunately everyone was standing by. I quickly took out a roast chicken from the food box and handed it over.

He knew that the second young master hadn't slept well these days. Today, he saw that the young master was sleeping very sweetly on the beach, so he took his own initiative to not bring the young master into the house, but covered him with a quilt to let him do it.

Have a nap here.

Yun Er was really hungry and started drinking since the morning. Until now, the rice had not been in. When he saw everyone sending a fat roast chicken, he could still bear it.

After eating for a few bites, I felt something was wrong. There was a guy next to me who was holding Guoku and burping, and drooling at the roast chicken in his hand.

"Young master, don't worry about him. The young man has given him a big pot of porridge and is now nourishing his stomach. I don't allow him to take a bite when he holds Guokui. If you want to eat roast chicken, you will have to wait at least three days later."

Yun Er nodded and continued to eat, ignoring Cobbler Qu Zhong's lame son. He was just curious where the Cobbler and his wife went?

Everyone put a bowl of warm porridge for Yun Er, as if they knew what Yun Er was thinking, and smiled and said, "The cobbler and his wife brought the food to thank some people on the island who needed to thank him."

Yun Er drank all the white rice porridge in one breath and shook his head involuntarily. The bad debts of the cobbler and his wife and the prisoners on the Salmon Island seemed to be unable to be settled.

On this broken island, food is life. It is estimated that the prostitution paid by those people to Mei is food. If you exchange your life for a night of fun, it is really impossible to say whether you are taking advantage or suffering.

However, judging from the actions of the Cobbler and his wife, Mei may feel that those who take advantage of him have suffered a great loss and need compensation.

Not long after, the cobbler came back, and his frown brows seemed to be completely relaxed, with a smile on his face, and he carefully supported Mei Shi. Yun Er could actually see a hint of newlyweds.

Seeing that Yun Er was full, the cobbler poured the remaining porridge from the food box into an empty bowl and carefully brought it to Mei Shi and smiled: "My grandma, drink it slowly. You need to eat less and more meals in the past two days.

, slowly improve your appetite and give you some of your favorite food for your husband."

Mei lowered her head shyly, took the porridge bowl from the cobbler's hand and sipped it slowly. The cobbler pulled his thin son over and leaned against him, took the huge pot and he broke it in half, rubbing each other

, the already very crispy pot, was immediately ground into small residue and dropped on a plate.

Yun Er looked at the cobbler holding Guokui Zhazi in his hand and feeding her son with no one around, feeling that he should really leave. At this time, the cobbler could not tolerate others in his eyes.

In order not to disturb others, Yun Er left quietly with his shoes, even the heartless guys and the fierce boss Yan and others quietly left with Yun Er. It is a kind of hard-won happiness that disturbed others.

Sin.

"Second Young Master, how do I calculate the monthly payment for the next month?" The voice of the cobbler Qingyue came from behind Yun Er.

Yun Er is a straightforward person. He took out a bead from his arms and threw it at the back, shouting: "This is your example of money last winter. After the money is on the shore, you will go to settle the bill with everyone. Yun's family has it.

Prescribed.”

Finally, Yun Er felt that he had saved some face and couldn't help but stand up, but he heard the cobbler whisper to Mei, "Look, I'm right, this bead is worth at least hundreds of guan, this prodigal son

I gave it to us without thinking about it. I will not have less money in the future. There is no problem in supporting you two..."

Yun Er suppressed his anger and returned to Di Yong's residence. He found that the guy had woken up, drinking too much wine during the day. The two of them were sober now like night owls. They talked for a while and felt it was boring, so they decided to continue drinking.

...

"I don't understand often. Whether it is I guarding this island or this island guarding me, the good times of every day slip away quietly, but I accomplished nothing. I really envy you for being able to go to the sea.

"Di Yong returned to his drunken state after drinking two glasses of wine.

"Our family is destined to leave the mainland, and your family cannot leave the mainland, so you must live step by step and waste your time.

When my name resounds throughout the sea, you will be envious on the shore. If something is missing, shout on the shore and I will send it to you."

"Why can your elder brother put down all the glory he carries and leave easily?" Di Yong raised his head and looked at Yun Er and asked.

Yun Er smiled bitterly and said, "I have never gotten it before. What's the loss? My elder brother and I come here without reason, and we don't need to explain it to anyone when we go."

Di Yong raised the small wine jar in his hand and smiled and said, "I wish you a glass, just because what I came here makes no sense, and what I went there is no reason."

Yun Er held up the jar and drank it all, and Di Yong also drank it cleanly.

The next morning, Yun Er got up from the bed, looked at his wrinkled clothes and smiled bitterly. Seeing that Di Yong was still sleeping, he tiptoed out of Di Yong's room.

When I was about to walk out of the yard, I met old man Minghao, who was reciting Xiaoyaoyou.

"There is a fish in the north, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is not known how many thousands of miles it turns into a bird, which is called Peng. Peng is so angry that it is not known how many thousands of miles it leaves its wings as if it is like a wing

The clouds hanging in the sky are birds, and the sea will be sent to the South Sea. The South Sea is Tianchi..."

Yun Er stopped and listened to the entire section of "Xiaoyaoyou", then bowed and said, "What the gentleman said is that the boy will definitely be as he wished. Not only should he be happy, but he also soared into the sky. Kunpeng naturally needs it.

Trapped in the sky.

We will fly down until the day when death comes.”

Minghao seemed not to hear what Yun Er said, and still pulled his torn shoes and walked back to the backyard where he lived. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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