It is not easy to be a son-in-law of the farm gate

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Brother's face is not very handsome, at most it is not ugly.

It's just that I've been looking forward to it for too long, and I always feel that his face looks better and better, anyway, it's better than every face he had before.

I was happy alone, but found that my brother's face was getting more and more wrong.

My eyes finally fell on the jar he was holding.

Feeling a little uneasy in my heart, I asked in a low voice: "What is this?"

He glanced at me and said in a low voice, "It's Master's ashes!"

This news was like a bolt from the blue. We don't know what kind of mood we had that day to bury Master.

Master died, it seemed that the family should also be broken up.

At night, the brother made some small dishes as usual, and while eating the food, he said: "There will always be such a day, and people will always grow up. You and I are not young, and we can live very well without Master." Okay, Junior Sister, how do you think about living in the future?"

I never thought about this question. When he asked me, I didn't know how to answer, so I asked him: "What about you? What are you going to do?"

After finishing speaking, he added: "Are you going to leave here?"

The senior brother lowered his head and ate the rice, nodded slightly: "Well, I want to leave here."

"Where are you going?" I asked excitedly.

At the same time, I felt a sense of loneliness that I had never felt before, as if the world was about to collapse.

The master is dead, and the brother is leaving too.

"I don't know!" He said, "After staying here for so many years, don't you bother? I want to go out for a walk."

Looking at the indifference on his face, I realized that he was never my family member.

Families don't say they want to leave, they stay together forever.

He was with his master and junior sister because he wanted to stay on Wutong Mountain to study art.

Taking care of my junior sister is also because that is what the master wants.

I drank a lot of wine that night, and drank up all the wine that Master had stored for many years.

He asked me to drink less, saying that there is no banquet in the world that lasts forever, and if the fate is gone, it is time to leave.

When I was half-drunk and half-awake, I said to him: "Senior brother is right, there is no banquet that lasts forever. We have stayed on this mountain for so many years, so we should leave. Coincidentally, I plan to leave too. But the wine It's all good wine that Master saved, what a pity to throw it here? Don't stop me, let me drink, drink more, and waste less."

I have been drinking. I have a good capacity for alcohol. Looking at these wines, I have an urge to drink them all in one go.

But no matter how good the drinking capacity is, there are times when you get drunk.

In a daze, I saw that my brother was also drinking. I opened a jar, and he took a jar and drank it all by himself. Later...

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Later... There was no later, Jia Ren watched as a few pages were artificially torn off.

He stared wide-eyed, clutching at the broken pages and turning over and over again, but couldn't find what he wanted to see.

"Why is it gone? No, she must have written it!"

Jia Ren vaguely guessed something, but...

No, not really, maybe it really was just a dream.

But why did she write it out?Her story shouldn't be like this.

Jia Ren turned to the last few pages, this is an epilogue.

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I have been looking for him, but I can't remember how many roads I have walked, maybe thousands of miles.

I know he will wear different masks, but it doesn't matter, I never recognize him by his face, as long as I see his back, I can recognize him.

　NO.30, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I will write the finale today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)