Governor's Illness

How many wind frosts have to go to the side of the shale?

The cax-to-nozzle stack is a tinnitus, the ladybug is climbed through the fingertips, and the wild saga spread through the tree roots of the old banyan tree. Xia Houxun listened to the ribs of the ribs, shakes in the ear, the grass tip wipes the ear Board, Ma Ma. There is also the sound of the stream, it's awkward, the wild duck is .

He opened his eyes and climbed up from the ground. There is a creek in front, and there are a few round big stones in the middle, and the luminous somewhat shadow buildings are so light from the leaf gap, slightly shaking. The moon is empty, and the Duo is a faint blue gray, far from the big black shadow of the mountains.

He remembers here, here is old gamma.

That creek he walked over, in the summer, I like only wearing a pantry in front of playing water, and I have a black black, and people passing by call him "big black ben". He remembers that he was only five years old. He didn't dare to cross the river. The autumn brother took him. He followed the chick who raised his family. Everyone swayed together and swayed. He also remembered the old banyan tree by the river, he often squatted on the tree to take a slingshot of the sprigger, who said behind him, his wife, the birds emitted people, green, white.

I was walking forward, he dugged the grave of the Assassin Tang Wei. The knife is forward, passing through a forest is the little bamboo building of his family. The postal family of the autumn masters stand in not far away. From his home, you can see the top of the autumn home, and the cream every time. Fly, autumn masters have to rein cover Mao Top every year. I will see the gamsama step from the Soil slope on the sheep house. I will walk along the mountain order. It is a gamma that is broken. He once burned the temple because of the firecrackers accidentally burned the temple. I was angry with him once, he was hanged in the mountain gate to blow a night.

He spent a long years here, chasing the cat and rushed to the dog, pulling the children of others, until the age of twenty, he killed the heart, defending the blue.

Is this dreaming? Does he think, or a soul?

Xia Hou stepped on the stone, like many years ago, swaying through the small stream, the rushing water flows, the twelve-year-old children, the scorpion like the stars, everything has not yet begun. He spent through the creek, through the knife, rusted long knife confuses, and the threatens' tombstones sleep in the moonlight. He walked through Xiaozhu Forest, pushed the fence of his own small bamboo building, and the memories of the past came.

Here, he hides his most brutal and fierce years. He took place here, departures, all the way to his tombstone.

The small courtyard under the moonlight is blue white, firefly, like the stars falling down. There is a big banyan tree on the edge of the fence, and the tree is the tombstone of his mother. A woman with a tall black dress stands opposite the tombstone, holding the arm, and the elbow is on the shoulder. Firefly is around her, and the disk is rotating, it seems that I will never stop.

Xia Hou tears like spring.

It's a dream, or he is dead, die, so you can reunite with her.

On the side of Xia Hou, he walked over, but stopped from the place where she was far away, looking at her long back from the horizon in the tears.

She turned into the tree in the tree, still is the fascinating face, still is a smile of the world, the eyebrow eye sharp, such as the knife, it seems to be scratched.

"Why is it?" She asked.

"I am afraid," Xia Hou Shu sobbed, "I am afraid that I have passed, you turn into firefly."

"My mother is not a goddess, but also flying away." Xia Hou said helplessly sighed, came over, kneeling in Xia Hou, some of his forehead, "there is no interest, crying into this."

The hidden sorrow, the suffocating sadness finally can't rest, like a raging tide, and Xia Hou used the whole body to hug Xia Hou, crying in her arms. The painful scene of the past has emerged in front of the street, the broken bones, the broken skeleton, and there is no god hole. The ashes pouring into the blade, fluttering white gums on the Mars, like fireflies in the flying.

"Mother -" He cried, and his tears were full, "Sorry, I am sorry."

At this moment, he seems to have returned to many years. He is the teenager who did not hold the sword, it was a helpless child.

"Silly children," Xia Hou touches the top of Xia Hou, "You do it very well, everything is very good."

Xia Hou, took him to the cliff, and two people sat down and looked down at the wilderness, thousands of mountains.

Xia Hou opened a pot of wine, Xia Hou, still sucking his nose, she felted in his head, "Don't cry, there is a person with a wife, it is so weak."

"You know that I have a daughter-in-law?" Xia Hou scored his head, "I don't cry in front of my wife."

"You both came out before my spirit, I didn't." Xia Hou , "Forget, the man woman is the same, I don't expect you to stay, you like it. Little two It's good to do it, don't you quarrel? "

"No noisy, humanity Hui Hui, I said that he didn't dare to go west." Xia Hou said, "Unfortunately, you have to go early, or let him send you the tea, listen to you, you can read, you are more comfortable."

Xia Hou is quite surprised to focus on him. "Well, you are a small child, I thought you were a rake thing, I didn't expect to see you." Xia Hou shit took him shoulders, "" Yue Hui, you Don't be horizontal in the nest, people are the little masters of the book you come out, willing to follow you, you steal the music. "

Xia Hou is nodded again, "You are talking about."

"I will give you a good job, you have to earn two money, hire a few servants to serve people. People are young masters, not the materials of the job, don't let people have a thick, let people embroidered embroidered,, it is very good. You have to read more books, you have to say something in the days. Do you have a few poems to you, you can't understand it. "

"He didn't think about the poem." Xia Hou Yu explained, "You can rest assured, I have a talk, I can't accept it."

Xia Hou nodded, said: "The family is quite owed, you usually have more people, if you can't help but noisy, you go out, you will go out, you will have a red face. "

Xia Hou said, "The young master is good, it is gentle and thoughtful, and we are never a red face."

"Ok, then I am relieved."

The mountain wind is over the cliff, the grass is awkward, the night is wide, and thousands of stars flashed in their head. A high one-short shadow stretched away, Xia Hou looked down, such a quiet, he has violated many years.

"Mother," Xiahou looked at his own foot. "I have a lot of words to tell you, but I don't know how to say."

"That just don't say it."

Xia Hou, one, turned to see Xia Hou, her hair was blown by the mountain wind, Xia Hou, saw her looked over, squatting on his body, lingering with a smile. There is no habitle, there is no good day, it is a gentleness of Xia Hou, which first saw her eyes.

She put her hand in his head, said: "Your mother, I have worried that you don't come into martial arts, the knife is so flat, I am afraid that you can't survive in the gamlite killing. You can play the little skin to go God, Dog, with your mother, I can be a little about Hu Tianhu. But fortunately, you have grown up now, it is a man who is top-standing man. Your knife kills people you want to kill, protect you want to protect People, from now on, no one can easily hurt you easily. So Xiao Yi, everything you choose, I am relieved. "

"But the mother ..." Xia Hou dumb, "too late, you are dead."

"The news of the newspaper has already reported, the debt is already, then there is only one thing left," Xia Hou said his head and said, "forgive yourself."

Xia Hou is looking at her, her face is murderous, only clean smile.

"Okay," Xia Hou stood up, playing the cold shed to the far mountain, "time, I should go."

Xia Hou's tears were more fierce, he fiercely puffed into Xia Hou, "I will not be able to you."

Xia Hou squatted his collar, headache: "The rabbit scorpion, just praise you a few words."

Xia Hou, smashed in her arms, crying and not licking.

"Okay, there is always a head." Xia Hou pushed him.

"Will we give goodbye?" Xia Hou asked.

Xia Houzhen smiled softly, said: ", give you the last lesson. The name of this class is called ... Say goodbye."

She suddenly raised his legs, Xia Hou, was kicked down by her, and his body lost reliability, the mountain wind drove in his ear, and when he saw Xiahou, he saw Xiahou. Going to the long night, while walking while holding the left arm waving.

That is her last saying, as I was.

"mother--"

When the body drops, he looked up his stars. In the past, the two teenagers of Jinling greeted the two teenagers hug in the snow. The palace red wall was scratched by the rolls of foliage. The Galaxy flowing ... Finally, the Snow Mountain Assassin is wilderness, blood flows into the river.

The wind whistling, he heard the call of the old man, whisper shouted with him.

" -"

He closed his eyes and flowed with tears:

"Goodbye."

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The wind is dangly, and the fine string of the fine, floating is far away. He forgot how long, consciousness model is very vague, it seems to be in the water, all the voices are separated from a layer, and it passes. He sometimes hears the trend of the wind, the tree branches swayed the sishan, and the children will be ran to run, and sometimes you can hear the distant dog, when it comes from time to time.

More time he seems to become a thousand rigs, floating in the dark water, can't condense, can only follow the wave. Others sometimes a little clear, he heard the people outside, some are familiar with some strangers. He has been looking for a familiar voice, looking forward to it. He captures every silk, just waiting for the person to open.

"I met a Buddhist passenger teacher a few days ago. He said that the medical skills of them were very different from us, I was thinking that they would have a magazine."

The consciousness of consciousness, he heard the sink.

"Go to the Folo machine to under the Western, sea road hard dangerous, Xia Hou brothers are inconvenient, but also the danger of danger, I think it is wrong." A woman's voice.

"Well, you have reasonable, I think again."

"I have to go to Miaojiang next month. I have a Miao Village, saying that he has encountered someone to eat, but it is not awake, but it is not as good as coma, you better wait for me to come back."

The sound gradually went away, and he fell into a difficult meation. The leaves were falling in the ear, and they were all flying leaves. He felt that there was a sunny and warm, and some people sat in him, silent, but he seems to feel the sorrowful eyes, silently In the land, he never left.

Years, I won't know how long it has been, he has a consciousness again. The slight wind rises with his hair, the sun outside is coming in, and the hand is warm. He felt a little hot, slightly moved his fingers, his eyelids opened, the bed curtain did not close, and the light was not billed in, and the knife was cut in the eyelid. He took his hand and slowly adapts to the light. Only support the bed.

Just woke up, the brain is still confused. He sent it for a while and lifted his eyes. Sanshui Paihua carpet, a few small pieces of eight fairy tables, put a blue porcelain bottle shortly, inserted a ** flower. The gold smoked furnace burned incense, and the smoke was raised. He stood up with his feet, but his legs were soft, and fell from the foot. He stands up to stand up, etc., etc. can take the strength to move. The bead curtains on the ground cover were opened, and the outer wall was put, the four walls were bookshelves, full of bluiscus. He looked on the book, which is full of bricks like a brick, and some spread it. The discounted book is dense, and there are many small note for the batch of Zhu sand. He watched the head for a while, the words were twisted with ants, I don't know what to write.

He turned a few pages, turned to a naked woman, the belly opened half, showed a green bowel intestine.

Xia Houzhen: "..."

What is sinking, it will not be a cult ...

Xia Hou, put the book.

He opened the door, slowly swallowing the threshold, and his eyes were a small yard, and two water cylinders were put on the air. This yard is very familiar, but his brain is confused, thinking not to get it. A little boy looked at him at the stage, and the nose was out of the nose.

Xia Hou squatted down to recruit him, "Xiaobao, come, uncle asks you ..."

"Mother!" The child ran out of the child, "Xia Hou uncle woke up! He woke up!"

This child has a little cold, definitely not a sink. Xia Hou is thinking.

The child didn't call adults, called two children, a group of people rushed into the yard, the biggest one is only two or three years old, and I cried.

"Xia Hou uncle!"

Xia Hou has identified it for a long time, hesitate to call: "Miao?"

"And me, I am Situ Nagu! Xia Hou uncle, don't you remember me?" Another girl came over.

"Remember to remember," Xia Hou touched her head, "Your mother is not good? Is it going back to Miaojiang?"

"What?" Yushu's eyes, "My mother went last year, I came back early."

Xia Hou squatted to react, dare to hear the words last year. Xia Houzhen asked again: "What about the supervisor?"

"Dovernor?" Yushu's and Miao face looked at the face, and Miao said: "The owner is in Beijing."

"Where is this, isn't there?"

"No!" Yushu said, "This is Jinling."

Xia Hou is a bit lost, Shen Ya goes to Beijing, and it is not seen in a short way.

"Ah!" Miao's sudden, "Lian Xiang went to buy vegetables, I forgot to send people to tell the master Xia Hou uncle woke up."

Jade sister called: "That is going!"

When Miao turned his head, Xia Hou looked at the small courtyard, the two cylinders swayed, slowly and overlapping the mystery in memory. Xia Hou suddenly thought about what I thought, called Miao, asked: "The vete you said is Shen Yi?"

Miao returned to the head: "That is the name of the master, the master is now appreciating."

"So here is ..." Xia Hou touched the door column, black painting and his face, "Jinling Xiefu."

Time flipped, it seems to draw a boss and returned to the origin. The wind blows the small courtyard. He seems to see the teenager of the past, sitting in the gallery, and the young boy in the numb clothes squats on his feet. Playing grasshopper. The years have endless flows on them, and they are far away.

Xia Hou is hurt, and the eyes are slightly wet, but smile.

"Miao, where is the master, take me to see him."

"it is good!"

Miao Wei and Yushu took Xia Hou, from the corner door, the alley outside the alley, the number of the soldier is high. Jade sister screamed in these years, and the battle of Snow Mountain has been over three years. The officials who breathe the best of the fruit are all dismissed, and the northern flowers are burned. Xia Hou, who was unwaken with a coma, returned to the old house, and the court allowed him, he resumed the name of Xie. I asked to ask for a director of the printed, the small emperor still played a mourning, Zhang Zhao's change was still promoted, and the Battle of Liaodong ended two years ago, and the court and the soil have reached an agreement. Everything stepped into the right track.

Miao said Xie Shun Yesterday, I just collected Mr. Dai's manuscript, took it to the boss of the Moon Building and the book. This will just be afraid, you should still eat.

They squatted on the edge of the archway of the moon, and the Miao sailed three cakes, three people one person. After waiting for a long time, I haven't come out for a long time, and I haven't come out, about it is a problem that I have encountered a problem. The sunshine of the afternoon is moving in the relief of the archway, turning into the afternoon sun. Xia Hou looked at the bustling people, and the eyelids were fighting up and slept.

Jade sister and Miao leaned on the marble seat, and Xia Hou Yu also supported. Later, I felt thirst, I looked back at the door of the moon building, or I didn't thank the shadow of Xie, Xia Hou, I went to a shop in the street, I went to the bowl of water. The boss is good, add a mint leaf in front, and the taste is heartbroken. After I came out, I stood a person on the edge of the archway, and I was talking about Yuci and Miao. That person wore a piece of a piece of a piece of sublet, and there was no jade embellished with a ribbon. It was just a piece of color Yunjin, unloading the premium and lonely cold, but the people who came down like the sky. , People who come out like his dreams.

Yucie pointed to him, that person came back, it is far from him.

He saw the surprises in the eyes of Xie, like a thin ice, a pool of spring wave.

Xia Hou is hidden to avoid the car horses and people who have been unsuccessful, squeezing the vendors holding a rock candy gourd, and bypass the male and female in the child. Xie Shun is standing in the archway, looking at him under the sun, his wheat face is sweating, and the crystal is almost transparent. At that moment, all the thoughts of Bai Die are generally rushing, and Xie is shocked to give the manuscript to Miao, and walk the past. Xia Houxi avoided a hawker with a pair of palangers, turned around, and suddenly fell into a person's embrace.

The heartbeat suddenly stopped at that moment.

It seems that I have been waiting for more than 10,000 years, he finally embracing again.

"Xia Hou, you are back."

"Well, come back."

"Is this still walking?"

"Not gone."

I will not leave forever.

The sun became brilliant, and the time was unlimited at that moment, the crowd and the car horses came to go to the vain, as if the years were flowing. They embracing each other, the world and endless time are delayed in their feet, only they, out of turn.

(Complete)