Such as Luoyin back to God, Gu Yu has long gone.
Luo Yin gnashing teeth in the heart of the reserve amount of not much swear words to Gu Yu head all lost again.
No wonder she was in such a hurry to kick the man out...
With a sigh, Luo Yin leaned back in her chair and touched the Moqin... I don't know what I'm thinking.
...
Su Mo carrying a little girl, leisurely to the painted boat walk... The little girl walked around for a while and said that she could not walk.
The little girl grabbed two bags full of food in both hands, swinging on Su Mo's back, elated.
"Young master, walk faster." The little girl looked up at the gradually gloomy sky, "It seems to rain."
Su Mo put the little girl up with his hands behind his back and said discontented: "You are a little girl, you know to shout." How can I carry you fast as a scholar?"
The little girl turned her head to the side, thought seriously, and then said: "Young master lack of exercise!"
"What am I doing for exercise, Su Da?" Su ink smell speech disdain skimming mouth.
"But the girl is growing up!" The little girl is naive and childlike, "if the young master does not exercise, he will not carry the girl anymore."
Su Mo could not help but throw away the little girl... I don't know what kids are thinking.
"Then wait until the girl grows up, the girl carries the young master." Su Mo shamelessly said.
The little girl listened to the bitter face, a pathetic little look.
"But the girl doesn't want to exercise either."
Su Mo smiled: "Do not want to exercise, eat more, eat strong." Can carry the young master!"
The little girl was happy again at once.
"HMMM, girl, eat more... Carry the young master later!" The little girl held up the two large bags of food in her small hands, her eyes shining.
The sky was dark, and gray rain clouds were pressing down on the city.
The vast expanse was grim and gloomy.
It's another heavy rain... Su Mo looked at the changing sky, or quickened the pace.
"This terrible weather, like a woman's face, changes at will."
Su Mo trot all the way, little girl in Su Mo back was shaken dizzy.
Passers-by along the way are in a hurry, roadside vendors have also closed their stalls to go home.
A scene of rain and rain.
Tick... Tick...
A few drops of rain began to fall.
"Uh-huh..." The little girl felt a few drops of rain on her face and head and began to shout, "It's coming down, it's coming down!"
Clatter... Wow...
Heavy rain does not wait for Su Mo into the boat, then poured down.
Su ink and little girl on the painted boat, into the boat house, or was wet a little.
Rain crackled on the roof of the boat and dripped down the houseboat into the river.
Tick tick...
Su Mo put down the little girl, took down the face towel from the bathroom rack, and dried the little girl's wet hair.
The little girl, carrying two bags of food on the table, turned to look outside at the heavy rain, worried: "What a big rain, we will not be washed away?"
Su Mo smiled and said: "Afraid of what, washed away we are also on the boat, where is not to stay?"
"But when we washed away, we had to find a boatman to row back. It cost us a lot of money." After all, neither of them knew how to row, and the little girl felt distressed at the thought of spending money.
Su Mo smell a smile, touched the little girl's head.
"Let's not let the boat drift away, then, shall we?" Su Mo smiled and turned from the side of the houseboat to take out a boat rope, towards the bow.
The little girl ran aside, took out her umbrella and followed it.
Su Mo rolled up his coat and fixed one end of the rope on the boat, pulled the other end of the rope off the boat, and the little girl also jumped down with an umbrella.
After tying the other end of the boat rope to the boat peg, Su Mo smiled and clapped his hands: "You see, let's tie one more boat rope, we won't be afraid of floating away."
"Uh-huh! The little girl nodded approvingly.
"Come, let's go back to the boat and eat." Su Mo put down her clothes and smiled towards the little girl.
"Eat... Eat..." The little girl jumped to the bow first, back to the boat under the Su ink umbrella.
Suddenly, the little girl looked not far away.
"Look, young master, there are people there!" The little girl pointed to the street not far away.
"What's wrong with someone?"
Isn't it normal to have people... Su ink dont understand, smell words look back.
...
The sky was dark and the rain was pouring down.
Rain washed the streets of the capital, the empty streets only a ragged woman with a baby in her arms staggered forward in the rain.
Rain poured down on the woman's body, and the rain continued to drip down her sodden clothes.
But the rain falling from the woman had a dark red...
The woman held her baby in her arms and hobbled with each step as if she were wasting her last breath of life.
Finally, the woman fell to the ground on her knees, raised her head to the sky and screamed.
Hoarse, it seems to want to roar to uncover this piece of clouds and rain.
Not far away Su Mo looked at this scene, something in the heart like being fiercely torn.
"You stay in the boat and don't move... I'll go and see!" Su Mo with the little girl accounted for a word, turned to the street in the rain.
Walking forward against the pouring rain, Su Mo's legs gradually became heavy... He saw a dark red color in the rain.
When I approached the woman kneeling on the street, I saw that the woman was injured all over, and the baby in her arms was swaddled, and I could not see the situation...
Dark red blood mixed with rain drops, washed by the rain, dyed a red.
Su ink heart could not help but a fierce pull.
The woman knelt on her back, letting the rain wash down her face.
Su Mo close, deep voice opening, do not know when, the voice has some hoarse.
"What happened, sister? How could that be?"
The woman lowered her head, looked at the swaddled baby, did not look at Su Mo, but smiled sadly: "What can happen.... It's just a family murder!"
Su Mo heart awestruck, the whole body stiff.
"What can I do for you?" Su Mo whispers hoarse.
Hearing what she said, the woman fell into a trance and turned her head to look at Su Mo.
Su Mo white dress, hair on the shoulder, but in the rain already soaked. Frail figure in a white dress under the wind a slight shiver, green eyes revealed a trace of love, confusion, anger, sympathy, sincere.
But the woman had never seen anything like it.
You're not like them... The woman's eyes were red and she could not tell whether it was rain or tears dripping from her face.
The woman turned her head again to look at the deserted street, and the dim capital was a little cold in the heavy rain, "You are a good man, I can't hurt you."
Su Mo was silent, and something kept surging in her heart, awakening and budding.
"Go back and leave me alone." The woman whispered.
"Why would it hurt me?" Su Mo shook his head and tried to put a friendly smile on his face. The smile was particularly charming in the cold rain.
The woman looked at the smile on Su Mo's face and felt a complex emotion in her heart.
"You're a good man. Go back. They're coming. They're too involved to end well."
"You can't help me. You can't fight them." The woman bowed her head and caressed the swaddling clothes in her arms.
Rain washed Su Mo, gradually lost eyes, Su Mo can not see the woman swaddling in the baby.
"My generation of scholars, Sheng... Without a conscience, death... Worthy of heaven and earth... Why fear not to die well?" Su Mo body in a kind of instinct, driving Su Mo open.
... I don't think it's easy for you.