In the east of Jinan City, there was a Di clan that had moved from Kongtong Island in Shandong. They had been a small handyman who had saved money to do speculation. They had accumulated little by little to become what they were today. They had a place in the lower reaches of the Yellow River.
Today, the Di family has been passed down to the third generation. In order to break the curse of being rich but not being rich for three generations, the teachings of the previous generation must strictly teach the children not to be greedy for pleasure and dislike work. I wonder how much good intentions of the previous generation still remain today?
The huge family business of the Di family was passed down to the third generation, Di Ling. He had just gotten married and was young and vigorous. He was working hard to increase production and serve the country…
No, it was because he was deeply in love and broke through all difficulties to marry a beautiful woman! The number one beauty in Jinan City! Sister Ren, the husband and wife were inseparable. No matter where the husband went to negotiate, he would bring his wife along. The spirit who was immersed in the love river did not forget his wife's advice to protect the family business. He no longer coveted fame and fortune. He tried to expand the territory and was entangled by work. Therefore, the fourth generation of the Di family was no longer a single heir...
" Damn…" Although it was a curse, it was not angry at all when it came out of her red almond-shaped lips.
Sister Ren said to Di Ling,"It's all your fault!" I've been in pain so many times, why do I have to be in pain again? Oh my god, I'm dying…"
Everything his wife said was right. Although Di Ling had experienced this ten times, he still couldn't help but worry.
"Yes, it's all my fault, it's all my fault!”As he spoke, he didn't forget to slap his own mouth in order to gain credibility.
"Sister Tian, it's all my fault for having too much yang energy, and I, the head of the family, have gathered all the yang energy in my body. That's why we have ten precious sons but haven't had a daughter.”He really wanted a daughter!
Di Ling, who couldn't get in, wished he could break the door and rush into the room to bear the pain of giving birth on behalf of his wife.
Sister Ren, who was busy crying out in pain, and Di Ling, who was busy comforting her, had no time to notice that in this supposed leisurely afternoon, two red lights suddenly flashed across the boundless clear sky, followed by two loud cries that resounded through the clouds.
Time flew by, and another nine winters and summers had passed unknowingly. The two little babies who were thin, dry, flat, and cried so hard that it was difficult to hear had grown into big babies.
They had the same face, the same likeness, one on each side, one on the left and one on the right. They had the same cute dimples. When they smiled sweetly, they couldn't help but feel sweet in their hearts and laugh along with them.
However, were the two extremely cute little dolls really as considerate, kind, and innocent as they looked?
Perhaps…only God knows!
The two brothers who were inseparable also appeared in an empty space in a corner of the city today, and their flying spirits were displayed between their brows.
Di Kong and Di Jie, who had sneaked out of the house, were wearing tattered clothes that they had " conveniently " taken out from the servant's room. Although they were dirty from playing with them, they could not hide the confidence in their eyes.
"Little Bamboo, Little Book, Little Mouth, Little Mu Zi, Little Zai, listen up. Today, I want to play a new game.”Di Kong acted like he was the ruler of the world.
"What?" The two little ones with sticky mucus still hanging from their noses asked incoherently.
"Aren't you going to play the treasure hunt?" Little Bamboo felt a little regretful. The treasure hunt was quite exciting and thrilling. It was very fun!
The so-called treasure hunting game was where Di Kong and Di Jie, the two brothers, led the little ghosts to sneak into their own house and wreak havoc. They played for several days in a row, causing everyone inside and outside the mansion to panic. They thought that there were thieves or evil ghosts causing trouble in the mansion. In exchange for the two brothers 'actions, there were always people following and protecting them, which was quite a loss of freedom.
Just like today, they had gone through a lot of trouble to sneak out of the residence. They did not want to go through so much trouble again.
"I'm not playing anymore. Let's play something more fun, acting.”
" Acting?!"
"Yes, to act in a realistic and tragic drama.”
"Ah?" The group of kids seemed to understand, but as long as what their boss said was right, they had no choice but to obey.
Under the command of the leader, the little ghosts went home to find various props, and the outdoor stage play began.
There was an ugly scar on Dijie's face from his left eye to the corner of his mouth. Beside him, Dikong had a few tufts of black fur plucked from the arrogant black dog's body stuck to his mouth as he shouted,""You b * tch! It's your fortune that I like you. Don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit!”It was really refreshing to wave the whip that he had "conveniently" gotten from home. Pa, pa, two more times.
" But…but…I don't know how to drink…" The little boy stammered. His voice was as soft as a mosquito's. His sister's clothes were draped over his body, and they were about to fall off.
"Little brat, this is acting, acting!”Jie was busy playing the role of a bad guy and arranging the characters in the movie, so he whispered in the little boy's ear.
" Sob…" The little boy heaved a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was only responsible for crying. Then he would cry hard, cry hard for him.
"This is my wife, you bully!”Little Bamboo, who played the role of husband, nimbly dodged the long whip that was swinging around beside her, pleased with herself. Hehe, can't hit, can't hit!
"I, Zhang Batian, have the word 'tyrant' in my name. I was born to be the overlord of an area. It's useless no matter what you say. I'm giving you face by taking a fancy to your woman.”
Xiao Ben, Xiao Kou, and Xiao Mu Zi, who played the role of lackeys and didn't need to speak, immediately acted after Di Kong gave the order.
Originally, they were playing the fake, acting brats. It was hard to change their rough nature. If you accidentally punched me, I would inadvertently give you a kick. They twisted into a ball and vented their infinite energy in the fight. It was obvious that Di Kong and Di Jie also participated in the battle. Although the injuries on their bodies were not much compared to the others, it was enough to look at.
To outsiders, they really couldn't tell that these little ghosts were just playing. It was really too realistic!
Looking at the tragic battle, one could imagine the chaos in the mansion. These little ghosts were too, too…wild.
Pa!
"Not good, someone died!" Di Kong, who had won in the chaotic battle, stepped on the little bamboo. This sentence reminded the little ghosts who were fighting enthusiastically that the show was not over yet.
"Boss, what should we do?" The little notebook was the first to respond. His brain worked the fastest and he was the best at currying favor with Boss.
Little Bamboo hurriedly lay down and pretended to be dead, while Little Zai continued to cry non-stop. Fortunately, there was no need to get injured today. His sister was very talkative. What did it matter if a boy got a little injured? He would be fine after a lick. It would be a big loss if he could not play with the bosses. Little Zai rubbed his nose.
"Set it on fire!"
Di Kong tied Little Bamboo and Little Zai together and really laid straw around them to light a fire!
Little Bamboo and Little Zai were also very cooperative. One lay flat and did not move, while the other shouted for help, help!
The fire was getting more and more intense, and it was out of control.
"Boss?" Little Mu Zi looked at the bright red flames and couldn't help but feel afraid.
"What are you afraid of? I'm here." Di Kong was so young, but he was already so heroic.
The fire attracted the attention of the nearby residents.
"Little ghosts, hurry up and leave. The fire is very dangerous!”Although the adults shouted loudly, they could not call away the group of children who seemed to be mesmerized by the flames.
"There's a child in the fire. Quick, put out the fire! Someone come quickly!" The adults shouted and rushed over with buckets of water.
"What are you guys doing? Go away! Don't get in the way here!" A dirty child who came out of nowhere was the first to arrive with a bucket that seemed to be bigger than him.
Di Kong snatched the bucket from the boy's hand and walked straight into the fire.
"What are you doing? No!" But the boy who was shorter than Di Kong couldn't hold him back, and instead moved forward with him.
As he approached the fire, the boy realized that the fire was not completely round. There was a gap that allowed the children inside to walk out on their own.
"Alright, alright, the show is over. Come out quickly.”In the fire, Di Kong did not seem to feel hot at all.
"Ah, sister's clothes!"
"Get out. I'll get it for you."
The dirty boy stared blankly at the two of them walking out obediently, and the person who seemed to be the boss actually reached out to take a corner of the woman's dress that was already on fire.
"It's already burned. Don't take it. Let's go!”
"Who are you? You don't have to meddle!" Di Kong, who didn't like to be stopped, was tugging at the fire with the boy. Unknowingly, the lively flame had jumped onto the corner of one of their clothes.
"Hey, your clothes are on fire!"
"None of your business!"
"Hey, don't worry about the clothes, let's go!”
The boy didn't listen to his repeated advice. He lifted the big bucket and wanted to pour it on Di Kong, but was stopped by Di Kong.
"I don't like the feeling of being wet. Don't splash me with water.”
"No, your body is on fire!"
"You're a man, don't be a chicken granny, okay?”
As the two boys were going back and forth, suddenly, a "heavy rain" fell from above, and the two of them were instantly drenched.
"Di Kong, it's you again!" When the First Brother, who was nearby, heard the news, he immediately joined his neighbors in putting out the fire with buckets of water. He found out that the culprit was his 11th Brother, who gave him the biggest headache! He dared to stare back at him instead of ignoring him. This was Eleven, not Twelve.
Disgusting, he hated the sticky feeling all over his body the most. Disgusting, Di Kong spat out water and looked up. How could he be so unlucky to meet his big brother? He looked around. Not only were his underlings nowhere to be found, but even his brother, Di Jie, had abandoned him.
Pfft, how disloyal!
Although Di Kong was cursing in his heart, he knew that if they were in a different place, he would do the same thing. They were indeed twins who were born together. They thought and did the same thing.
It was enough for one person to suffer the misfortune, so why drag the other person down with him? The twins had the same tacit understanding and thoughts.
"Big Brother, it really wasn't me this time. I didn't do anything. It was him. He set the fire!”Di Kong pointed at the boy who was standing at the side, not knowing what it had to do with him.
He evilly pushed the boy towards his elder brother, and while his elder brother was being tripped by the little ghost, he quickly disappeared without a trace.
While running away, he did not forget to confirm his masterpiece. The result was that he burned down a tree in the square, the door of the house beside the tree, and the ground was covered in black stains. Tsk tsk, it was not ideal.
In the chaotic crowd, no one noticed that there was a pair of eyes that was darker and more cunning than a mouse staring at everything in the dark.
" Cough cough…cough…" Heavens! His head was dizzy and he coughed for a long time. He almost coughed out all his internal organs. He was so sad!
The eldest grandson of Di Fu was personally named by his grandfather. The First Lang originally thought that Di Kong was pretending to be sick again and wanted to take the opportunity to escape. However, under the doctor's testimony, he had to postpone the punishment and wait until he recovered. He really didn't know if Di Kong, who was only half alive, should be glad or sad?
In short, because of the relapse of his old illness, regardless of whether he had the heart to regret it or not, he would be obedient for a while and not cause trouble.
And Dijie would lose interest in doing evil things because he had lost his best companion. Moreover, he would also become listless because of Dikong's illness, as if they were both sick.
Di Kong hated his body. It was usually fine, but he didn't know when he would suddenly fall sick. He kept coughing, coughing, coughing until his whole body was in so much pain that he almost fell apart. This year, he was nine years old and had already experienced this kind of pain for nine years. What made him feel the most apologetic was that whenever he was sad, Dijie would also feel uncomfortable. Although it was not as serious as him, most of the time, he could only lie on the bed and could not do anything.
At this time, they would be separated and taken care of by different people in different rooms.
She was so sad and bored.
Di Kong, who could not have a moment of leisure, secretly poured out the medicine that tasted like black mud when the servants were not paying attention. He pretended to have finished drinking the medicine and chased everyone out. He sat by the window and looked outside, coughing gloomily as he thought, I wonder if the little boy was scolded by his sister? He should have given him a better and more beautiful dress. Then, his sister would not scold him, but would thank him instead.
" Oh, how boring…Cough cough…Cough cough cough…"
Di Kong's thin body shook, and even the coat draped over his shoulders was shaken off. He couldn't control himself and could only cough desperately.
He was eleven years old this year, but because he had not received sufficient nutrition for a long time, Hua Wuye was thinner than children of the same age. However, his bones were not bad. If he could eat better, there might be hope for him to grow taller. Who knew?
Today, he followed his mother to work in a kind-hearted family that was willing to hire them. They were fortunate enough not to have to live a life of hardship in the harsh winter. He must work hard and save more money so that his mother could live a good life.
Hua Wuye thought sincerely.
He followed the steward's instructions and diligently swept the ground with a broom that was taller than him. As he swept the endless leaves, he saw the bruises on his arms. He couldn't help but think of the strange child he met this morning. The strange child was not afraid of the fierce fire at all, but was afraid of the water in his bucket. How strange.
Although the strange child's face was covered in smoke and dirt, his eyes were really beautiful. His mother said that one should look at the other party's eyes when looking at others because eyes would never lie. He did not know how to look to know that the person was not lying, but those eyes were really the most beautiful he had ever seen. They were sparkling and reflecting the fire, as if there were two clusters of fire burning in his eyes.
* Cough *
Far away, but also close by, someone kept coughing. Hua Wuye listened and couldn't help but feel sorry for the person who was coughing. That person seemed very sad.
Following the sound, Hua Wuye came to an old window. The petite him had to stand on his tiptoes to peek through the window. Who was sick?
Who knew that when he stood on his tiptoes, he would actually meet that pair of familiar eyes. His heart skipped a beat! It seemed to be a little…happy?
" It's you!?"
The two little boys stared at each other with wide eyes.
"Why are you here? Who allowed you to come? Ahem…"
If it wasn't for the fact that he was coughing uncomfortably, Hua Wuye would have abandoned him immediately and ignored him. Who could stand such a bad-tempered child?
Hua Wuye pondered like a little adult.
"Same as you. What else could it be?”Judging from his dirty and torn clothes during the day, he should be a servant in this residence!
"Like me?" He couldn't possibly have a younger brother who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, right? Although Di Kong was intelligent, he rarely used it on the right path. However, when he saw the long broom in his hand, he immediately understood that he had treated him as a servant. Ah, that's good. The servants in the mansion would have scruples about him because of his identity. He lacked companions who could do whatever he wanted. This person was very suitable.
"What's your name?"
Di Kong's eyes lit up as he coughed until his face turned red. First, he had to play with him.
"Hmph, you should say your own name before asking others!”Although he was young, Hua Wuye was quite stubborn and mean in certain areas. He treated others the way they treated him. This was his usual principle. After all, he was young and could not be tactful enough.
"Ahem…"
He didn't know if it was a real cough or a fake cough, but Di Kong's cough made Hua Wuye's conscience uneasy. It was as if Di Kong didn't follow his wishes, which caused him to cough non-stop.
"Flower Mist Night."
Miraculously, the closer Di Kong got to him, the less he felt like coughing and the less upset he felt. He even stopped coughing after hearing the answer he wanted.
"I'm Eleven." As if to prevent Hua Wuye from running away, Di Kong held his hands tightly. "I'm so hungry. Do you have anything to eat?”As soon as he stopped coughing, Di Kong's stomach, which had not eaten for the whole day, grumbled incessantly.
"Only the dry grain my mother gave me is very dry and hard. I have to eat it with water to swallow it.”Would the servants starve in this manor? In the future, he had to keep more on him when he had something to eat, just in case.
Di Kong pulled Hua Wuye to sit at the table, poured a cup of good Biluochun, and swallowed the tasteless dry grain. He was starving to death and could eat anything, not minding it at all.
Di Kong, who was eating too quickly, accidentally choked and coughed. Hua Wuye quickly helped him smooth his back. Looking at his gluttonous face, he had been hungry for a long time.
"Don't worry, I'll give it all to you. Did you do something wrong to be locked up here and not get anything to eat? But don't worry, I'll bring you food tonight. I won't let you starve. I have to go sweep the leaves quickly, or I'll be scolded.”
"Alright, I'll wait for you!" Di Kong, who didn't want to expose his identity, had no reason to force him to stay, so he could only let him go. However, soon, they would meet again at night. Di Kong's eyes sparkled as if he had found a new toy.
Hua Wuye couldn't help but glance at the pair of beautiful eyes. He nodded and hurriedly walked away to continue his work.
Staring at Hua Wuye's straight back as he left, Di Kong revealed a smile full of interest. How should he make him remember the lesson of not knowing people clearly?
Hehe…#
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