Tomorrow

　　 The twenty-eighth chapter and the story that the giants have to tell

　　 Guanzhong people believe that wealth is saved from the mouth.

　　 My grandfather saves one bite, and grandfather has one more bite here. Grandfather saves another bite. When he gets to his father, he has two more bites than others.

　　 In a famine year, with two bites of food, it is very likely that you will end up with a splendid scene that stretches for children and grandchildren.

　　 Yunzhao is naturally unbelieving. He firmly believes that life is only a hundred years at most. If you are too harsh on yourself, your life will obviously be lost.

　　 But, the power of belief is very big, and the big one can make Yun Zhao abandon his original principles.

　　 Thinking of the hardships of grandfather, grandfather, and father, Yun Zhao's desire to enjoy it seems very unreasonable. Eating more delicious food is like chewing on the bones of ancestors.

　　With this kind of state of mind, even in the face of the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, I am afraid I don’t have any appetite!

　　 In fact, the thrifty habits of the Chinese people have been passed down from generation to generation. The more the floating cost, the greater the pressure on future generations not to easily destroy the stereotypes and bad habits left by their ancestors.

　　 After eating too much at night, Yun Zhao's belly was so round that he couldn't sleep well. After being filled with a bowl of hawthorn water by his mother, his belly became more bulging, so he had to walk back and forth in the backyard to digest.

　　 The fifteenth moon was hanging in the sky, shining brightly, and a little yellow, with some scars on it.

　　 The mother sits under the eaves to accompany her son, and points to the moon in the sky for parent-child activities.

　　 "There is Chang'e on the moon, there are osmanthus trees, and there is Wu Gang who cuts osmanthus trees all day long, son, do you know that there is also a rabbit spirit who likes to make medicine..."

　　 Yunzhao looked at the moon earnestly, as if responding warmly to his mother. In fact, what he thought was Yun's ‘Yin clan’.

　　 Everything that my mother said should be a cover up...The reason why the family can’t eat good food is all because of supporting the ‘yin’.

　　 The reason why Fu Bo was so grandiose to kill Liu Zongmin was that his courage also came from the ‘Yin clan’.

　　 In the Taiping years, the "Yang" like Yun Zhao must be the most important in the family. In the years of chaos, the role of the "Yin" has come to play, and it is time for them to host the scene.

　　 The biggest reason why the rest of Yunzhao's family are all idiots is that all the elites have been taken away by the ‘Yin’ people.

　　The question is where is Yun's "Yin Clan"?

　　 Judging from the tombs in the cave, they should be nearby!

　　 "Chang'e, after taking the elixir of life given by Queen Mother Xi alone, he flew to the moon. Hou Yi obviously saw it, and was not willing to shoot Chang'e to death with an arrow, but gave Wu Gang a warning..."

　　 Yunqi should be a good person, he should be the "Yin" to control the best **** of the "Yang". Why is he so weak?

　　 Didn't have the power to fight back under the mother's counterattack?

　　 was so humiliated, why didn’t he have many complaints in his heart?

　　 How powerful is Fu Bo?

　　 Can he decide the final ownership of Yun's authority?

　　 The mother obviously doesn't want to go to Xi'an to see her grandfather, why is she so positive this time? Would rather give up the usual way of education, but also coax his stupid son to go to Xi'an with her?

　　 After all the things in her mind, Yun Niang fell asleep leaning on the wicker chair.

　　 Yunzhao put a blanket on his mother, still walking under the cold moonlight.

　　 There are doubts about things, and it is another matter to find the answers. As long as there is a slight sign of these things Yun Zhao is thinking about, Yun Zhao will be able to catch them immediately, and then solve a doubt.

　　Time is the best decryptor. Yun Zhao believes in this. No one can keep the secret forever.

　　 The sound of Liu Zongmin hitting iron came from outside the yard. From the density of the hammer hitting, it can be judged that Yun Yang is helping Liu Zongmin again.

　　 At dawn, Yun Zhao left the house and stood in front of Liu Zongmin’s forge and watched for a long time.

　　 Liu Zongmin slept in the shop, his body was wrapped in a dirty quilt, snoring like thunder.

　　 Yunzhao walked into the blacksmith's shop, picked up a short knife that only opened the front, and made two strong gestures. Liu Zongmin still slept soundly without any movement.

Yun Zhao put away the knife with satisfaction. Seeing Liu Zongmin’s bedside is a bowl of clear water, he smiled and took out a paper bag from his arms, poured some white powder into the water, and stirred it with a branch. A moment, until Qingshui regained its clear and transparent appearance.

　　 After doing all this, Yun Zhao turned around and left, but bumped his head on a person, and looked up, only to find that Liu Zongmin had blocked his way for some time.

　　 "What did you put in the water?"

　　 Liu Zongmin hung his hands beside him, the eagle claws and the unpredictable fists.

　　 "Your knife is well made, and I will reward you with a bowl of sweet water."

　　 Liu Zongmin frowned and said: "The villain is a vulgar person, and I'm not used to drinking sweet water, so let's ask the young master to drink it."

　　 Yunzhao looked around, and suddenly smiled: "Your bowl is dirty, I can't drink it."

　　 Liu Zongmin laughed and said, "In any case, the young master should drink this bowl of sweet water, or else..."

　　 Without waiting for Yun Zhao's answer, Liu Zongmin suddenly turned around and shouted at the outside of the shed: "Is this your Yun's way of hospitality?"

　　 "Brother Liu, don't worry, isn't it just a bowl of sweet water? The eldest master is a clean person who doesn't need your dirty bowl, or I'll drink it as a brother."

In Yun Zhao's astonished eyes, the tall Jiading, who Yun Zhao thought would only be able to flatter or flatter, walked in from outside, walked around Liu Zongmin's tall body, picked up the bowl of water, and drank it. At the end, I wiped the corners of my mouth with my sleeve, and turned the bowl upside down to show that there was no drop of water left.

　　 Liu Zongmin arched his hands and said, "I am suspicious."

　　 The tall man flicked the pompon on his hat: "Yun's doesn't have a bad guy. It was the icing water that the young master gave you just now."

Liu Zongmin smiled and said: "It's a pity, I didn't drink the sweet water rewarded by the young master. Next time, if the young master sees Liu Zongmin working hard and wants to reward something, it's best to reward me when I am sober, so there will be no misunderstandings. Up."

　　 The tall man ignored Liu Zongmin, bent down and said to Yun Zhao: "Young master, it's time to go to school, or he will be punished by his husband again."

　　 Yunzhao nodded, glanced at Liu Zongmin with a smile, and left the blacksmith's shop.

　　 Back to the school, Yun Zhao kept smiling.

　　 Mr. Xu looked at him countless times, even after drawing him a ruler, the smile on Yun Zhao's face still did not disappear.

　　 What he thought was that the five scums of the war could force a giant bandit like Liu Zongmin to be on guard, which is really amazing.

　　 Class finally ended, Yun Zhao didn't stay in the school for a moment, and rushed back to the atrium like the wind.

　　 This time, looking at the tall man, Yun Zhao no longer saw the slightest insignificance. Even the short and fat man who was hailed as a idiot seemed to be full of energy at this time.

　　 "Yunjia, can you help me beat Liu Zongmin?"

　　 Just when the tall Jiading came over, Yun Zhao hugged his leg and raised his head and begged. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 Yun Jia bent down to look at Yun Zhao and said, "How did he offend the young master?"

　　 "This morning, I kindly gave him frosting water to drink, and he even frightened me."

　　 Yunjia shook his head and said: "I can't beat him."

　　 "You are taller than him!"

　　 Yunjia shook his head and said: "My strength is not as strong as him."

　　 Yunzhao didn't give up, and called the pudgy family member over, and said to Yun Jia: "You beat him with Yun Yi."

　　 Yunjia shook his head and said: "We can't beat Liu Zongmin."

Yun Zhao was planning to call the other two family members together, but saw Fu Bo come out of the north house with his hands behind his back. Seeing Yun Jia and Yun Yi talking gossiping around Yun Zhao, he roared: "You don't need to work. ?"

　　 Yun Jia, Yun Yi immediately dissipated, and even Yun Zhao's call was ignored.

　　 "Fu Bo, I want to beat Liu Zongmin!"

　　 Fubo shook his head and said: "Things have changed, we can't move Liu Zongmin."

　　 "Why?"

　　 "Our family wants to live a peaceful life and don't want to be contaminated with right and wrong. If the young master hates him, the old slave will send him away tomorrow."

　　 Yunzhao lowered his head facing Yun Fu's sharp eyes, and said softly: "Mr. Xu said that this person is very unstable, and he can smell blood from this person."

　　 Yunfu finally showed a smile on his face.

　　 "So, the eldest master wants to find the fault to get this person away?"

　　 Yunzhao said: "Yes, there are only old and weak women and children in the house. It is not appropriate to keep such a strong man at home."

　　 Yunfu hehe smiled and said, "What a smart young master, haven't you already seen that Yun Jia is not an ordinary person?"

　　 Yun Zhao's expression changed, and he pointed to Yun Yi who was standing at the door of the room and said, "Where is he?"

　　 Yunfu coldly snorted: "He is just a rammer!"