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Volume 1 Chapter 16 The Story of Two Children

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    A long time ago, there was a small town in the middle of Sichuan. Behind the small town was a huge old forest in the mountains. In the small town, an elderly and poor couple adopted an abandoned child because when they picked it up, the child had only one head.  There are four hairs, so the nickname is Simao. Two years ago, a very rich old man came to the town. As soon as the old man came, he built a large house in this town. The house is on  Next to the dilapidated hut of this poor couple.  When the old man came, he also brought with him a baby who was just one month old, named Zhang Yi. Apart from this child, the old man had no relatives. After coming here for a few years, he became familiar with many people in the town, and even with the people next to him.  The poor couple became close 'neighbors'.  The old man invited the poor couple to live together in the house many times, but they politely refused. When Zhang Yi was ten or forty-eight years old, the old man rarely lived in the town. It is said that he brought  They followed Zhang Yi to live in the deep mountains and old forests. Although many people didn't understand why the old man wanted to live in such a deserted deep mountains and old forests when he had a nice house, no one asked him carefully.  A few years later, Zhang Yi was fifteen years old and Si Mao was thirteen years old. The poor couple both passed away because of their age. When they died, they entrusted Si Mao, who was still young, to their care.  I gave it to the old man, and he readily agreed.  The old man put Si Mao in that luxurious house and entrusted a nanny to take care of Si Mao's daily life, while he would take Zhang Yi into the deep mountains and forests, and he would stay there for a long time, even several months.  Back once, Si Mao, who had gone through many hardships since childhood, was originally a very silent boy, but after getting along with Zhang Yi, he was completely led away by Zhang Yi's unscrupulous nature. Zhang Yi would lead him all over the mountains and plains when the old man was not around.  Running, hunting birds, catching fish, peeping on other people's pretty girls taking a bath, covering other people's chimneys with gauze, etc. The originally good Yiwa completely degenerated following Zhang Yi.  And in the dead of night, in the house, the two children would huddle on the same bed, using their laptops to play some censored and uncensored island bed war movies and European and American epic movies, as well as some fierce black action movies.  The two children have been deeply attracted by many new things since they were young. Every time the old man came back from an outing, he would be very angry and drag the two children out together. They would sit in front of the wall and think about it for eight hours, and they were not allowed to eat.  In such childhood and youth years, the two children cried together, laughed together, beat others together, and were beaten by the old man together. They spent many years in a muddle, until they both grew up, until Zhang Yi came to Kyoto City,  Their happy moments gradually faded away.  Si Mao has always regarded Zhang Yi and the old man as relatives, and Zhang Yi has been upgraded to his brother invisibly, closer than his real brother. He has not forgotten that the moment his adopted grandparents passed away, it was the old man who  He and Zhang Yi adopted him who was helpless. This kind of feeling cannot be expressed in words, it can only be understood.  In a very noisy restaurant, Zhang Yi and Si Mao were sitting opposite each other. There were many bottles of wine on their table, and they were also white wine bottles. Visually, there were also strong drinks like whiskey, but the expressions on their faces showed that  None of them were drunk when they went up. They looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and laughed at each other, attracting countless looks of contempt and shock from around them. Those who despised them thought they were two drunkards and crazy, while those who shocked them thought they were monsters.  Looking at them, it was strange that two young men who looked young could actually drink so much liquor without lying down and foaming at the foam.  Zhang Yi glanced at Si Mao and said with a smile: "Si Mao, do you still remember that when we were children, we went to steal the old man's 'Mountain Village Old Witch' to drink? I didn't feel like we drank much at that time, but we were all drunk, lying on the  "Yes." Si Mao has taken off his windbreaker and is wearing a short-sleeved shirt. His body is a little stronger than Zhang Yi, and the muscles on both arms are prominent.  , he chuckled and said: "I remember that the master used a willow stick to whip us up. There were scars on both of our backs. At night, we secretly stole the master's medicinal wine and rubbed it on."  Zhang Yi poured two more glasses of wine: "Why did the old man let you come out? Has he found a new love? Are you afraid that you will disturb him?" Simao shook his head: "No, since you came out, I rarely see the master.  Well, three days ago, he came back from Laolinzi and told me to come to Kyoto City to find you, for fear that you would be abducted by others here. " Si Mao has a very respectful attitude toward the old man.  Only Zhang Yi dared to call him an old man, one old and unscrupulous, and the other a young unscrupulous one.  Zhang Yi curled his lips and said, "I thought he was about to return to the West. Why did you come to report the news? It's a miracle that he's not dead yet!" Simao poured a glass of wine for Zhang Yi and said with a smile: "Brother Yi, I'm here to join you.  Where do you think I should live? "  "Didn't the old man give you money?" Zhang Yi asked strangely.  "I gave it, but he asked you to arrange it for me." Si Mao scratched his head.  "How much did you give?" Zhang Yi's eyes began to roll.  "It seems to be five million!" Si Mao thought for a while and said a little uncertainly, because he had never seen it before, and he never checked the balance on his card.  "Damn it, this damn old man" Zhang Yi suddenly jumped up: "When I came out, he only gave me travel expenses. When I came here, I was still wearing shabby clothes. Damn, he is so good to you, five million  Just throw it out, no wonder you only took me to the old forest to endure hardship when I was a child, and left you at home to enjoy the happiness." Then Zhang Yi laughed, with a very unscrupulous and evil smile, like a kid who wanted to kidnap the little girl next door.  The wretched uncle: "Si Mao, look, you are such a pure and loving child, and you are so simple. It is unsafe to put such a big sum of money on you. People in Kyoto are sinister. If you are cheated, what will happen?"  It's better to let me keep it for you. It's safer." Si Mao actually put a bank card on the table: "Brother Yi, the master said that these are all his belongings, and we will have to rely on ourselves from now on.  Well, these are the start-up funds he gave us. " "Don't worry, you go to the hotel for one night today, and I will accompany you to find a place tomorrow. Let's rent a place for the time being. Since you are here, as my brother.  How could I not take good care of you?" Zhang Yi said and quickly put away the bank card.  Si Mao doesn¡¯t care. For him, everything he owns belongs to Zhang Yi.  At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Yi and Si Mao walked out of the restaurant side by side and walked on the street. At this time, the number of pedestrians on the street had gradually decreased. Zhang Yi smiled and looked at Si Mao: "Si Mao,  We haven¡¯t practiced together for a long time. Do you want to use your hands?¡± ¡°No?¡± After hearing this, Si Mao, who had a bright face, jumped out of Zhang Yi¡¯s reach like a plague.  Within the scope, his head that was a little dizzy after just drinking suddenly sobered up. He looked cautiously at Zhang Yi, who had a smile on his face, and said with a sad face: "Brother Yi, please stop bullying me. When I was a child,  , in addition to being beaten by your master, I was also beaten by you. Seeing that I am exhausted after flying for several hours, please spare me. " "What?" Zhang Yi immediately said.  He got furious and said, "Damn, you deserve a beating. I took the train when I first came here." After saying that, Zhang Yi flew up with a kick. Si Mao was so frightened that he peeed and ran away in the distance.  I have never forgotten that when I was a child, every time I fought with Zhang Yi, he would end up with a bruised nose and a swollen face.  Zhang Yi had practiced "jumping up and down but I am the only one who masters the skill" countless times in the hands of the old man. Every time Zhang Yi was disobedient during the practice, and when he saw the old man pulling out his whip, he immediately started playing the game of "old cow chasing calf" with the old man.  , and Zhang Yi¡¯s ending was naturally to squat in front of the wall and think about his faults, so Zhang Yi couldn¡¯t beat the old man. The young Si Mao became the target of Zhang Yi¡¯s venting. Zhang Yi would often face him with a sunny face at that time.  The brilliant Si Mao said: "Little Simao, come here, I will teach you how to box. This is the move that the old man just taught me." This time, Xiao Simao still did not escape Zhang Yi's claws, and the two of them chased and escaped.  During the process, I came to Wanfu Restaurant, a restaurant on the street next to Kyoto University.  Zhang Yi put his foot on Si Mao's butt, and Si Mao suddenly hit a black car like a hungry dog.  Zhang Yi hurriedly ran to Si Mao's side, chuckled, and was about to kick him again when Si Mao repeatedly begged for mercy: "Brother Yi, just spare me. I'll practice Sanda and Wrestling for a hundred more times."  I am no match for you in ancient martial arts" Si Mao begged for mercy for a long time, but he didn't notice that Zhang Yi's foot was not kicked on his butt. When he looked at Zhang Yi's face, he found that Zhang Yi's eyes were fixed on this.  A black sedan was parked in a gray Buick a few parking spaces away.  Zhang Yi let go of Si Mao, no longer laughing and joking, but lying on the car, staring at the figure of the gray Buick, what is this guy Duan Mulin doing here so late?  Duan Mulin in the gray Buick seemed to be talking on the phone, holding the steering wheel with one hand and putting his other hand on his ear. From Zhang Yi's position, he could just see Duan Mulin's face in the Buick that occasionally gave off a sinister smile.
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