By the Luohe River, passers-by all looked at a poor man who was crying profusely while pouring wine into his mouth, pointing at God and scolding.

"Zhao Yuechen! What kind of old man are you! You bullshit old man, you're on the wrong line bastard! ”

"What woman doesn't look for me, find a widow, just look for a widow, you still let his dead ghost husband jump out for some reason, and the TV series doesn't show it like this, **Is it a person? You don't think my life is miserable enough, do you? Are you going to let me jump into the river and die to show you! ”

"your pure heart and few desires, no desire is just, I have desires and desires, I like her what's wrong, I want to hold her to sleep, I want her to call me what's wrong, I don't want anything, I want her to be one, is this too much to ask! I'm not worthy of her, is the one surnamed Song worthy of her! Wu Zhuangyuan is a fart, Lao Tzu was not a science champion back then! Fuck the title! ”

"I don't want you to play like that, ah...... Yes...... You old bastard! Are you laughing? You think it's funny how I cry, don't you? You see it now! Old bastard, you deserve to never marry a wife for the rest of your life! You deserve to be dumped by a woman! You deserve to be a homeless man for the rest of your life! …… What do you see, I've never seen people scolding the street, and I've never seen a man crying? Can't men cry! Is it sinful for a man to cry? Look, go home and see your father! ”

He wiped tears from his eyes and yelled like a shrew at the crowd around him.

"This man is crazy."

After the people around them came to this conclusion, they all avoided it.

……

Xing'er and Huan'er haven't seen Zhen Mingku's trace for three days, the two went to the eldest grandson's clothing store and asked the eldest grandson Belle, and learned from her that Zhen Mingku's rejection by Zhang's family, and was anxious and worried, just from some regular customers talking about such a drunk man by the river, scolding the street frantically by the river, and hurried to the Luohe River, where Zhang's original tofu was sold.

I found a man walking into the Luo River on the bank of the river.

The two were so frightened that they hurried to the shore and shouted.

It's just that Zhen Mingku turned a deaf ear, and gradually walked to the depths of the Luo River, and the river soon disappeared over his head and disappeared into the surging river.

Xing'er and Huan'er were so frightened that they cried and yelled on the shore, Huan'er ran to the side of the road to call for help, but unfortunately it was a cold day, who was willing to go into the water to save someone he didn't know, not to mention that he wanted to die.

Xing'er ran towards Jiang Xin desperately, crying and shouting: "Brother Zhen, Brother Zhen, come back quickly, come back soon......"

The river soon passed her chest, and she still didn't give up, her hands paddling in the water, trying to grasp something.

An undercurrent struck, the soles of her feet slipped, and the whole person lost her balance and sank into the water.

Huan'er, who was shouting for help, inadvertently turned around, and saw Xing'er's figure disappearing into the surging water of the Luo River, her face turned white with fright, and she staggered down from the river embankment and staggered down the river embankment with yelling.

"Stay on the shore, don't swim down and make a lot of fun!"

It was Zhen Mingku, who disappeared in the river just now, at this time he was naked, and he couldn't see that he was a person who was frustrated in love, like a white stripe in the river, moving and rolling, as if he didn't feel that the river was cold at all, and he was swimming happily.

I saw him planting an upside-down onion, burrowing into the water, and after a while, he surfaced with an apricot that had sunk into the river, walked ashore from the river, put her on the shore, pressed her chest with both hands, pinched her nose, and gave her artificial respiration mouth to mouth.

After a while, Xing'er spit out the river water in her mouth, coughed loudly, and opened her eyes crying, seeing Zhen Ming looking at her with a smile, her hand still pressed on her newly developed chest.

Then, without thinking about it, she snapped -

A slap was slapped in his face, and he scolded, crying: "Stinky scoundrel, aren't you dead, it's better for you to die, see if we ignore you!" ”

Zhen Mingku, looking at her who was shivering from the cold with an innocent face, muttered: "I'm just sobering up, why do you run down if you can't swim?" ”

"Are you so sober!"

Xing'er slapped her hot again, Zhen Ming was angry, and her eyes glared: "You fight again!" ”

Smack-

Another slap in the face.

"Good! Hello! Count you ruthless! I'm leaving! ”

Xing'er and Huan'er still had tears in their eyes, and they laughed when they heard the words, and the pear blossoms were as delicate and moving as rain.

Zhen Ming looked at the two of them bitterly, and was a little inexplicably moved in his heart, from what he saw just now, if he really drowned, I was afraid that these two stupid girls would not even think about it and jump into the river to save him.

"Is it cold?"

Xing'er's lips were purple from the cold, her teeth trembled, and she glared at him fiercely, "What do you say!" ”

Zhen Ming picked up the clothes on the shore and draped them on her, then squatted down in front of her and said, "For the sake of you jumping into the river to save me without hesitation, Brother Zhen will carry you back for free." ”

Xing'er hesitated for a moment, crouching behind Zhen Mingku.

The clothes on her body were already soaked, and her curves were exposed, and her petite breasts that had begun to develop were imprinted on Zhen Mingku's shoulders, Zhen Mingku couldn't help but laugh and said, "The little girl has grown up, maybe she will be as good as your sister Zhang." ”

"Big pervert, don't talk to me!" Xing'er tugged at his ears, but couldn't help asking, "Aren't you crying?" ”

"Who said I cried?"

"A lot of people say there's a madman by the river who is drunk, crying, screaming, and swearing."

"Your brother Zhen is so strong that he won't cry anymore."

"What about Sister Zhang?"

"I'll forget about her slowly, it's hard, but it seems like that's all it takes." Zhen Ming said lightly.

Xing'er was silent, the three of them returned home, Huan'er prepared hot water for the two, after Zhen Ming washed hard, ate the noodles that Huan'er ordered for him, went to bed and lay down, closed his eyes, and snored after a while, Sun Langzhong has been collecting medicine in the mountains for the past few days, and he is not at home, Xing'er and Huan'er are silently guarding his bedside.

Zhen was seriously ill.

Xing'er and Huan'er saw him so weak for the first time, lying on the bed, with a high fever, talking nonsense, sometimes scolding a person named Zhao Yuechen, sometimes crying bitterly, shouting goose goose, begging her to go with him.

The two took turns to take care of him for two days and two nights, and they couldn't untie their clothes, until Sun Langzhong came back from the mountains and learned that Zhang was taken away by her husband, and sighed, and prescribed a vice antipyretic medicine to Zhen Mingku, and fried it for him to drink, and his body temperature stabilized.

After Zhen Mingku's illness recovered, as if nothing had happened, there was no trace of sadness on his face, and he teased Xing'er and teased Huan'er as usual.

Zhang gradually faded from everyone's life, and everyone tacitly agreed not to mention her anymore.