And the horse were shaken and pushed by the white bird and left the meeting hall with the team.


    As soon as he got out of the hall, he and Ma saw the family members who were the first to say goodbye to the Lingpai. Now they are gathered in the landscape garden outside the hall.


    It was drizzling. The families stood in the rain without umbrellas.


    White bird Huang stopped, so he and Ma''s wheelchair stopped at the top of the stairs at the entrance of the venue.


    Behind the white bird, the criminal policemen who finished saying goodbye stopped silently and gradually lined up behind the horse.


    And Ma suddenly felt that they were not sitting well in this scene.


    So he endured abdominal pain and stood up from his wheelchair.


    The families bowed to the horse.


    Tongsheng and Ma looked at them silently and didn''t speak.


    The rain became louder.


    **


    After parting with white bird and them, he and Ma got on the car of nantiao''s house and returned to the hospital.


    Baonaimei and meijiazi stayed in the hospital until night as usual, and then handed over the task of night care to Shigeru Ikeda.


    But at about nine o''clock, yuzao of the temple appeared in the ward of HEMA without warning.


    "Isn''t visiting time over?" Mao looked at yuzao suspiciously.


    Yuzao smiled and said, "I just came to sit for a while and left soon."


    "But..."


    "Ah Mao, the hot water is gone. Go and get a pot back." Talk to ma.


    "Ah, oh, good." Mao nodded, picked up the hot water bottle with more than half a pot of water and left the room without asking anything.


    Yuzao in the temple sat down in his usual position and said with a smile, "I knew you had something to ask."


    "Have you ever been to santuchuan?" And the horse asked directly.


    "I haven''t been there in the last 100 years, and the ferry people in santuchuan are rarely seen. It should be said that it has been rare since the introduction of Western medicine. There are more angels and death, but these have been less recently. " Yuzao replied with a joking tone that even if someone is listening now, it will only think that this is a flirtation between lovers.


    Then she asked, "I observed your life star flashing and blooming with a strong light. What do you see?"


    He ma thought for a moment and answered truthfully, "at the moment of throwing down the white flowers, I saw myself standing in the sea of flowers on the other side of the bank. In the distance, I couldn''t see the face clearly. They stood there neatly and stared at me."


    "It''s an illusion. American Vietnam veterans are also troubled by illusion. In fact, they also did a psychological test for Huang Juan sang, who came home not long ago. He reported to the psychologist that he could see the illusion of his dead subordinates. "


    Yuzao looked at HEMA and suddenly reached out and gently touched HEMA''s cheek: "you must blame yourself for the bombing of the police station. You think you could have stopped them, just as you stopped the bomb devil in Osaka.


    "Your remorse, let you see the illusion."


    The explanation of yuzao in Shengong temple is very consistent with the psychological knowledge brought by he ma from his previous life.


    He ma asked, "so now I think the enemy is not dead because of my remorse?"


    "Yes, you want to kill him again. This is the same as the Vietnam War US veterans'' fantasy that their missing comrades in arms are still alive. Have you seen the first drop of blood in the latest release? "


    And Ma: "I... what do I think in the hospital?"


    In fact, I''ve seen it in my last life, but I can''t say with horses.


    Yuzao took back her hand touching his cheek and shrugged.


    And the horse looked at her and asked again, "if that guy is not dead, can you find him by divination?"


    Yuzao shook her head: "No. Looking for things with divination is actually that the diviner is using the information obtained to reason. Oh, those very accurate diviners are not so much psychic as great theorists. "


    He Ma: "your answer reminds me of the Chinese crosstalk Huang Banxian, Master Liu Baorui''s version."


    Yuzao said with a smile, "what''s that? I haven''t heard of it. Is there a Japanese version? Come back and listen. "


    She paused and said, "of course, if you can find a set of scientific theories to explain divination, such as quantum mechanics, maybe my divination will suddenly work again."


    And the horse sighed.


    Yuzao: "it seems that your question is over. Here you are. Let''s have a snack."


    Then she took out the delicately packaged and fruit from her small bag: "there are two pieces. You can share them with Ah Mao."


    Then yuzao stood up and said, "I''m leaving."


    Then she turned and walked to the ward door. As soon as she opened the door, Ah Mao appeared outside.


    "Eh, I''m leaving now?" Ah Mao asked in surprise.


    Yuzao said with a smile, "yes, I''m here to deliver the night snack."


    "Eh? Well, take your time, elder martial sister. " Mao bowed respectfully to the horse.


    Yuzao of Shengong Temple nodded and left slowly.


    A Mao returned to the room with a kettle full of water: "this... Who is the elder martial sister of Shengong temple..."


    "She brought snacks and said we could share them." And Ma Na''s starting point heart box, "Oh, the packaging is still very complicated. Ah Mao, where are the scissors?"


    "Here, master, let me dismantle it."


    Soon, the heart box was carefully opened. The master and apprentice shared the exquisite snacks with unknown names, and did not talk about the temple.


    **


    Two more days later, in the morning.


    Professor Yuanchuan, who was on ward round, gently pressed the newly grown skin on the horse''s waist with his hand: "Oh, it has recovered much better than expected. It has completely healed. Is there any synaesthesia? "


    And the horse nodded: "a little, but it''s no big deal."


    "No, you''d better be careful. Let''s do a set of tests today." The professor turned back and said to the large number of associate professors and students who followed him in the ward round, "arrange a set of inspection and give priority to it. If there is no big problem, you can discharge Tong Shengjun today. Of course, it''s no problem for Tong Shengjun to take care of himself for a while. He can transfer to the convalescent department. "


    And the horse shook his head: "no, if I continue to recuperate, I won''t be able to lift the knife."


    The professor laughed: "Tong Shengjun is really funny. You exercise so well. Even if you are hospitalized for half a year, you are still much stronger than normal people. You can recover so quickly because you are often injured and your body has adapted."


    And Ma Xin think this can adapt?


    Professor Yuanchuan probably saw what he ma thought and said, "the human body is very strong. Think about it carefully. In the stone age, human beings used this body to fight with all kinds of beasts.


    "If you are often injured, the human body will naturally develop a strong self-healing ability. Therefore, the more you are injured, the harder it is to die.


    "Tong Shengjun was often injured all year before, so his body has been adaptive."


    And the horse thought, indeed.


    In the past year, I have suffered a lot of injuries, big and small, since I became a member of the Jintian group. I was cut off in the shoulder and shot by a gun, but I soon recovered.


    Speaking, it seems that the left shoulder is often injured. Is it because the barrage on the port side is too thin?


    As soon as he ma thought of this, Professor Yuanchuan pointed to he Ma''s left shoulder and said, "look at the scars on your left shoulder. Ordinary people can''t collect so many scars in their life."


    He ma smiled and thought that if this went on, he would soon be full of scars like the White Wolf jerot in the wizard series - he was handsome.


    With the figure of white wolf, maybe you can become a female warlock pile driver?


    He looked at yuzao.


    Yuzao looked at his abdominal muscles and smiled without saying anything.


    Meijiazi suddenly shouted, "how suspicious!"


    Baonaimei pulled her: "meijiazi, I''m still checking."


    "But the interaction just now is so suspicious!"


    "They are not so suspicious on the first day." Baonaimei said.


    "You are too calm!"


    "Only the leading at the end is the real leading." Baonaimei said while looking at yuzao in the temple, "you say yes, egg."


    Yuzao said with a smile, "yes."


    Meijiazi looked at baonaimei: "I suddenly think you''re suspicious! Now it''s just me. I''m not suspicious at all! Wait, no, there''s an absent sunanli dish. In other words, Beichuan is not here. Rinan has a class. Does she also have a class? "


    Meijiazi''s words were interrupted by Professor Yuanchuan''s cough.


    "Well... Now that I''ve finished the inspection, I''ll go first." The professor said awkwardly.


    He Ma: "Professor, you''re busy. I''ll check and go through the discharge formalities myself."


    "Good. But I have a hunch that you will be a regular guest of our hospital in the future. "


    "Professor, don''t curse me."


    "Hahaha, it''s better to get into the hospital than not?" Professor Yuanchuan looked at he ma and said with a smile, "this is my blessing."


    And Ma: "thank you, professor. Take your time."


    The professor nodded and left with a large group of attendants.


    Dr. Qiantian, who is usually in charge of the floor of HEMA, turned to HEMA and said, "after the professor''s inspection, I''ll arrange your inspection, Mr. Tong Shengjun."


    "No, Dr. Maeda, you can arrange the examination of Tong Shengjun now." The professor who had left the room said, "I can see that Mr. Tongsheng''s heart is like an arrow to return."


    "Good professor." Dr. Maeda nodded, watched the professor and colleagues leave, turned back and smiled at he ma, "Mr. Tongsheng, let''s start."


    **


    In the afternoon, he and Ma returned to the dojo where they hadn''t come back for more than half a month.


    Outside the door, he saw that all the cherry blossoms of the old cherry tree had fallen.


    There was a drizzle in the sky, not to the point of needing an umbrella. The rain curtain touched the cheeks of and horses, slightly cool.


    As they entered the courtyard, they whispered to Ma, "I''m back."


    Then the girls behind him shouted, "welcome home!"


    "It''s not professional. Who says'' welcome home ''is outside?" And make complaints about it.


    Before the voice fell, the door of Tongsheng''s house was opened from inside. Hua Shanzhao poked his head out and smiled at he Ma: "welcome back, master!"


    And horses:


    It''s strange for a man to shout this sentence!


    Jinshan Pingtai came out from behind huashanzhao and looked at he Ma: "welcome back, Tong Shengjun."


    And horse:?


    Chiyoko stepped forward: "well, brother, I want to hold a welcome party. I don''t have enough manpower and money, so I asked them to come and help."


    And Ma: "you! I want to be the chief inspector of police! What''s it like for Jidao to run out of my Dojo? "


    "Peace of mind, officer white bird and his two sons are also here.


    "And miss Beichuan didn''t take it for granted to stay at home before. Is she the eldest miss of Jidao? Or the eldest lady of the white peak meeting who smashed our porch, brother, you didn''t catch up with others. "


    And Ma were speechless by their sister, so they had to turn to Ah Mao: "are you just watching her mess?"


    A Mao looked helpless: "I''m just an apprentice of the Taoist school. But according to the rules of the Taoist school, when you''re away, Shifu, she''s the teacher''s representative."


    When I think about it with the horse, it seems that there is this rule.


    According to this rule, not only can a Mao not stop chiyoko, but yuzao and baonaimei are all apprentices. They can only be fooled by chiyoko.


    Frowning with Ma, Mrs. Kamiyama was very happy to see that he was embarrassed by Ma: "ha ha, there are people who can''t cope with Mr. Tongsheng. I think so. At the beginning, Tong Shengjun clashed with us because of his sister. Oh, by the way, on my way here today, I saw reporter Longzhi of the flower house and brought him. "


    ... who did you bring?


    And Ma frowned, and then the flower house Longzhi came out of the house, leaned against the door of the porch, and put the shape of a dissolute uncle: "Yo, and Ma Jun, do you still like my latest report?"


    He kissed the horse.


    To be honest, Huafang Longzhi liked the report about Tongsheng and ma.


    Who doesn''t like blowing their own reports.


    But there were too many exaggerations in that report, all kinds of speculation. It can only be said that Huafang Longzhi is the kind of reporter he hates most in his life.


    He can catch the wind and exaggerate you, and he can black you in the same way.


    Just as he was about to speak with Ma, Longzhi of the flower house opened his mouth: "the readers of Fangchun weekly like your reports very much. Moreover, according to the questionnaire sent back and the judgment of the reader contact Department of the editorial department, you already have a specific group of fans. I will continue to launch reports on you in the future.


    "As long as you are upholding justice, I will be your friend. It''s not bad to have a dog like me in the media industry, Tong Shengjun. "


    He ma stared at Longzhi of the flower house and was about to answer when he was robbed again.


    "It''s the investigative journalists who really have a sense of justice. If you want to enter the police in the future, you will annoy them." Huafang Longzhi asserted.


    He ma sneered, "I won''t, I will carry out justice to the end."


    "Then you don''t have to worry about me, do you?" The florist Longzhi asked.


    After thinking with the horse, it seems right.


    "All right, all right." And Ma said, "but I don''t allow you to run out and say something exclusive. I don''t give you this right."


    "Of course, of course." Longzhi shrugged.


    At this time, white bird Huang led his two sons out of the yard.


    "And Ma Jun, let me introduce you. This is my eldest son, Bai niaoyan, a senior at Meiji University. This is my youngest son, Bai niaoyan, a sophomore at Waseda University."


    While looking at the two sons of white bird, he and Ma thought: it''s OK for the two private ones to supply separately and together. Can a police department afford it?


    Without waiting to think with Ma duo, white bird Yanyi went forward and stretched out his hand to he Ma: "Tong Shengjun, I''ve heard a lot. My father has been telling us your legend."


    He ma took the white bird''s hand and said, "legend doesn''t deserve it. I just did my part."


    "Hahaha, you are too powerful. You are really a contemporary hero." The white bird grinned and said, "I wanted to come to Tongsheng Taoist school to study, but my father said that Tongsheng Jun has not been passed on, so I can only give it up."


    He ma smiled and said, "I''m not good at learning. I''m laughing."


    "No, no, no, I believe Mr. Tong Shengjun will be free to pass on soon. At that time, I will come to learn from my teacher at the first time."


    "OK, it''s a deal." After talking to Ma, I felt that this greeting was almost the same, so I turned my attention to the white bird research two - this white bird criminal police must be a naming difficulty. Research one and research two. With the two brothers, graduate students can only go to the two-year system, or they won''t graduate?


    Now the white bird kept glancing behind the horse.


    This moment, and the horse''s perception of the little son of the white bird criminal police was a little different.


    White bird Yan understood the idea of he ma one by one, and immediately greeted his brother: "Yan two! Come and say hello to Mr. Tong Sheng! "


    The white bird came in a hurry.


    "My brother... He''s more open." White bird said in a roundabout way.


    White bird Yan''er smiled awkwardly and stretched out his hand to he Ma: "teacher Tongsheng''s ashram is really the same as in the report. Beautiful women are like clouds."


    And the horse took his hand and said with a smile, "I''m a girl here. Everyone can beat you down. Do you believe it?"


    He ma has seen the entry of level 10 on the head of white bird research II.


    In fact, chiyoko should not beat him. He is one level worse, but he Ma said so.


    Bai Niao Yan''er: "maybe you can''t see it, so can I..."


    "Show the flow, right?" And Ma said the genre first, "look at the way you walk, and then touch the position of the cocoon on your hand."


    In fact, this is not the case. Only by walking and cocoon can we know that they practice kendo. We can see that the genre is ghost talk.


    But it doesn''t matter!


    Tongsheng and Marco are now recognized as experts. Even Ping Zhongshi believes that he and ma have realized that the integration of mind and technology is bound to surpass themselves.


    Experts say that if you can recognize it, you can.


    However, white bird Yan''er didn''t recognize him. He asked unconvincingly, "did my father tell you?"


    And Ma: "No. It seems that you are not convinced of my strength. "


    "No, this..."


    "Baonaimei!" He ma whispered to his strongest disciple, "have a try with the white bird Yan Er Jun."


    "Yes." Baonaimei nodded without saying a word.


    The white bird grinds into two one faces surprised: "this...... is this good?"


    His father Bai niaohuang said behind him, "I think it''s good. Let''s celebrate Tong Shengjun''s discharge."


    "I see." White bird Yan 2 took a deep breath. "Then, can I borrow your Taoist school''s armor and bamboo knife?"


    And Ma Gang was about to answer. Chiyoko said first, "I rent 2000 yen a day. I don''t bargain."


    **


    Half an hour later, both baonaimei and bainiaoyan put on their Kendo clothes, got ready for exercise, and stood face to face on the starting line temporarily pasted with adhesive tape in the dojo.


    Sister Gao Jianze, who had just returned from college, stood by with a medicine box. It seemed that she was used to taking the responsibility of manager of Kendo Department naturally - that''s not right. After all, she worked in Tongsheng Taoist farm to earn rent.


    The people of Tongsheng Taoist school, the white bird father and son and the flower house Longzhi all sat in rows on the edge of the Taoist school.


    He and Ma sat alone under the plaque in the dojo. There was a knife rest in each hand, a ukiyo painting hanging behind one, and a swimsuit hehe naibaozi behind the other.


    To choose a seat with Ma, he actually wants to sit between yuzao and meijiazi.


    It feels warm there.


    Taro Hirayama and chiyoko served as the referee and Deputy referee respectively, standing face to face on both sides of the battle field.


    "The competition is over." Mrs. Kamiyama said quite like that, and then raised the small flag in her hand, "Li!"


    When the command was issued, baonaimei and bainiao Yaner pulled out the bamboo knife held in their left hand in the sheath state, held the middle part with both hands, and then squatted down together.


    This is the salute before the modern Kendo duel.


    White bird research II first reported to his family: "show the current flow, white bird research II!"


    Baonaimei hesitated a little, and then replied, "tongshengliu, nantiao baonaimei!"


    I don''t even have a license to talk to Ma, let alone create my own school.


    However, baonaimei and Ma are still very happy.


    This is tantamount to publicly declaring to everyone that "I am from Tongsheng Taoist school".


    It''s just that the name of "tongshengliu" is a little frustrated. In the future, he and Ma can create their own genre, and will certainly choose a cool name.


    For example, what is unparalleled in the world, and then the apprentice has an unparalleled knife in the world.


    Another example is Feitian yujianliu, but the name of this school is unlucky, because the unique skill of Feitian yujianliu in the heart of ronin swordsman is not allowed to be passed down. The apprentice can only learn it by killing the master.


    The horse make complaints about the situation, and the duel is still proceeding according to the normal process.


    After the salute, the two retreated to the starting line and waited for the referee''s instructions to start the fight.


    After confirming that both of them were ready, Mrs. kumyama ordered, "start!"


    White bird grind two first move, to baonaimei attack.


    Then Bonaparte cut it cleanly and hit his armour.


    And baonaimei didn''t stop after hitting the armor and continued to stab the bamboo knife forward. The first leather of the bamboo knife was inserted into the armor and made a dull noise.


    The white bird Yaner stopped after he was hit by the armour - because he had been paid for, there was no need to act again.


    Obviously, baonaimei is the real sword Kendo starting from the actual combat, and bainiao Yaner is a top player in the competition.


    Jinshan Pingtai raised the flag: "one book in the south."


    While the white bird grinds back, he exclaims, "what a fast sword."


    "You are too slow." Baonaimei responded coldly, "and stop when you''re hit. If it''s an actual battle, you''re dead. Just got hit. Please keep fighting. "


    "Isn''t that right? Kendo is no longer a combat skill, is it? Guns are used in actual combat, aren''t they? " White bird said.


    And Ma obviously saw that baonaimei under the mask showed a disdainful expression.


    At this time, the white bird criminal police opened his mouth to lead away the topic: "Tong Shengjun, you really changed your Taoism to Beichen."


    And Ma are very embarrassed, because the plaque of natural heart flow is hanging on his head.


    Then he thought that baonaimei had just reported to his family, so he had an idea and responded: "I think only by absorbing the strengths of many families can we understand the extreme meaning of the sword. This plaque is only temporary. In the future, I will replace it with a plaque of my own genre. "


    The white bird shook and smiled approvingly.


    Mrs. Kamiyama raised her flag: "the second round! Ready, go! "


    This time, the white bird did not rush to attack, but faced off with chanami.


    Baonaimei stood in the middle and watched the change.


    White bird Yan''er suddenly said, "it''s a pity to practice Kendo with such good conditions as Miss nantiao. It''s so good for you to learn ballet and play tennis. Why waste your youth in such a project full of men and sweat. Kendo armor, doesn''t it smell? "


    At that moment, he Ma felt baonaimei''s anger. He immediately knew what baonaimei wanted to do.


    "Wait a minute!" He shouted.


    However, baonaimei has made a move.


    The whole man flew back.


    At the same time, the bamboo knife in baonaimei''s hand exploded with a bang according to its design, removing most of the power of the tooth process.


    And immediately before two steps, directly caught the flying white bird Yan two, turned half a circle in the air to slow down, and finally threw him to the ground.


    The white bird Yan''er seemed to be too frightened to speak and lay on the ground stunned.


    Gao Jianze ran over with the medical kit, skillfully removed the body armor and began to check the chest stabbed by the sudden stab.


    As soon as she pressed it down, white bird Yan''er immediately screamed.


    Holding a small flag, Mrs. Kamiyama looked at the situation and said in embarrassment, "I''m a Kendo referee for the first time. In this case, should I be sentenced to a foul or should I be sentenced to this?"


    As soon as the voice fell, the white bird shouted, "of course it''s a foul! Vicious foul! I won directly! "


    Gaojianze Xuejie pressed his chest again, so his words directly turned into a scream.


    Jinshan Pingtai didn''t judge, but looked at the horse.


    At this time, the white bird stood up and said, "please judge my brother to lose."


    White bird Yan''er immediately shouted, "why? I refuse! "


    "When you bury miss nantiao''s hobby, you lose - as a man." The white bird grinds and looks at his brother coldly.


    "You!"


    The white bird stood up and said, "that''s enough! Remember this failure. Tong Shengjun, sorry, my son showed you a joke. "


    And Ma scratched his face: "no, baonaimei... I''m very sorry that the humble apprentice used the winning or losing move of the real sword in the Kendo competition to hurt the childe."


    While apologizing to Ma, baonaimei also bowed to Bai Niao: "I''m very sorry."


    "It''s all right. My son owes first. We all saw it." The white bird waved his hand, then looked down at his little son, "he was like my brother. He was my complacent son, but he seemed a little frustrated after going to college. It''s good to learn a lesson. "


    White bird Yan''er shouted, "where am I? I haven''t failed in any subject. I''m also practicing Kendo very hard..."


    "But none of your subjects can get an A." White bird make complaints about his brother Tucao. "I don''t see what I should be proud of."


    "I read Waseda! The subject is super difficult! Although it can''t compare with the kind of Qingying private school or Dongda... "


    Bao Naimei: "I''m... A freshman at the school of politics of Keio University."


    The white bird grinds two mouths and opens them into O-shape.


    He Ma: "I''m a college student in the East, and so is the one with glasses and braids over there."


    The white bird Yan 2 looked at yuzao in surprise.


    Meijiazi raised her hand and said in English, "don''t look at my stupidity, I''m the English Department of Shangzhi University."


    White bird grind two, seem to understand for a moment that ordinary is the only answer.


    At this time, a voice like wild blue came from the yard: "Shengong temple! Are you there? "


    Before the voice fell, sister Gan Zhongmei Yu appeared from the yard with a big bag of things.


    "Ah? What happened? Are you practicing? Tongsheng, will you do this as soon as you leave the hospital? "


    And Ma Yi pointed to sister Gan Meiyu: "sister, which university did you come from?"


    "Wow, it has evolved so that you can''t see me. Come to this step directly?" Gan Zhongmei Yu sighed and skillfully took out his student ID card. "I''m a third year student at the Law School of Tokyo University, OK? Come and pick up something. This is the meat and egg milk I called home for. It''s very heavy! "


    Mao hurried up and went to pick up the things.


    Chiyoko: "put it in the kitchen. It''s just for barbecue tonight. You can use it directly."


    And Ma: "can our family afford a barbecue? Isn''t charcoal very expensive? "


    "Oh, the winter is over. I found that because we use less, we have a lot of carbon left. No problem!"


    "Oh" with the horse.


    Meijiazi raised his hands: "good! It''s BBQ! "


    The white bird Huang sighed: "for barbecue, you have to use the remaining charcoal in winter. Tongsheng Jun, your family situation is even more difficult than you think."


    "Yes." And Ma shrugged, "Tuition alone is a lot of money."


    For a moment, he ma wanted to ask white bird how he offered his two sons to go to college at the same time. In particular, his little son was a playful guy and had to spend money.


    But in the end, he and Ma still didn''t ask.


    At this time, someone walked around from the yard into the dojo.


    "How lively." Beichuan shaxuli suddenly stopped and stared at Jinshan Pingtai, but then she seemed to decide to pretend she didn''t see Jinshan Pingtai, "he ma, congratulations on leaving the hospital!"


    He ma looked at shaxuli in Beichuan and joked: "do you congratulate people on leaving the hospital without gifts?"


    "Eh, do you want it? How about I sing you a song? "


    And Ma: "sing later. Come here. I have a present for you."


    Beichuan shaxuli stared at he ma suspiciously and put on a defensive posture: "what are you doing? You don''t want to give me that dress, do you? I won''t wear it! "


    "Where do you want to go. Didn''t you lose your hairpin in the battle last time? I just passed the store street on my way back and picked one for you. "


    Beichuan shaxuli looked suspiciously at he Ma: "you... Go to the store street in this community to choose gifts for girls? Are you serious? "


    And Ma: "where else can I choose a gift?"


    "This... This is Tokyo. There are so many big stores!"


    "Do you think I can afford things in big stores?" And the horse asked, "it''s meaningless to buy gifts without your own money, isn''t it?"


    Beichuan shaxuli raised his eyebrows: "well... It seems reasonable. But let me explain, if the hairpin doesn''t look good, I won''t wear it! "


    He ma smiled and took the beautifully packaged small bag from yuzao: "are you stupid? Of course I didn''t choose it. There are so many girls to provide me with reference."


    "You, generally, even if there are other girls for reference, you won''t say it?" Beichuan shaxuli shook his head and sighed, "will you pick up girls or not. Come on, bring it, and I''ll see what it looks like. "


    And Ma: "come here and I''ll wear it for you."


    "No! You bring it. If I like it, I''ll wear it myself! "


    He Ma had no choice but to give the exquisite small bag to Beichuan shaxuli.


    Kitagawa tore the tape open and poured out the hairpin.


    "Is this... Red bean?" She looked at the three red beads on her hairpin, "red beans born in southern China? You... "


    Beichuan shaxuli''s face turned red at once.


    And the horse reacted at this time.


    He didn''t think much. He asked his sisters for their opinions, and then adopted the suggestion of yuzao in the Shengong temple.


    Now he realized the meaning of red beans. The last sentence of Wang Guowei''s acacia is "this thing is the most Acacia". As a Chinese, he didn''t think of it for the first time and was disqualified.


    He stared at yuzao, who said with a smile, "isn''t it good?"


    Beichuan shaxu looked at yuzao and sighed, "what, is it the opinion of eggs? Was put together. Long dessert bar and horse, aren''t you dongdasheng? Don''t you know such famous Tang poetry? "


    And the horse frowned, "why don''t I know? I tell you, this poem has a subtitle, which is called "giving Li guinian to Jiang". This Li guinian is a man and a musician. Wang Guowei, this is to see off his good brother. Where do you want to go? "


    Beichuan shaxuli was stunned: "er... This..."


    "Can Acacia only be between men and women?" And Ma continued to ask, "between good brothers, you can also be lovesick!"


    Beichuan shaxuli held back for a long time. He couldn''t say a retort, so he had to give up: "good! I was wrong! I am a good brother! "


    She said angrily. At the same time, she fiddled with the bangs in front of her forehead and clipped the hairpin.


    Looks like she likes this hairpin.


    Wait a minute


    And the horse had a taste again - a second taste.


    He looked at yuzao.


    Yuzao said with a smile, "isn''t it good?"


    At this time, shaxuli in Beichuan turned his attention to the first half of the broken bamboo knife on the ground and the white bird Yan II who had just handled the bruise: "what''s going on? Why did Nan Tiao hit this man? Who is he? " He Ma: "he is the youngest son of the white bird criminal police. He is a sophomore of Waseda University. Just when baonaimei was angry, he beat him away." Beichuan shaxuli made a "ah" sound and turned to look at baonaimei“ Is Nan Tiao so powerful? Why don''t I have a fight with her? " Beichuan shaxuli said, and baonaimei shook her head: "No. I want to reflect on my impulse, and it''s getting late. It''s time to prepare for tonight''s barbecue. "“ That''s right. " Beichuan shaxuli shrugged and then noticed the word barbecue, "wait, what are you doing tonight? BBQ？ Is that all right? Let people who have just recovered from the hospital eat such... Such intense food. " And Ma: "isn''t it good?"“ Well... You think it''s OK. " Beichuan shaxuli licked his lips, "but your family doesn''t have money to buy any good meat, does it? I''ll call the farmhouse under my care to send some? "“ Who said there was no good meat? " Sister Gan Meiyu, who had just sent the meat to the kitchen with Ah Mao, rushed back, "although my family mainly raises horses, there are a lot of cattle! Compared with Matsuzaka snowflake, Niusi is no worse! "“ Really, the barbecue also needs fruits and vegetables. Your family also sent them? " Gan Meiyu patted his chest: "of course! It''s all except green pepper Why except green pepper? Meijiazi also noticed this problem, so she said with a smile: "sister Meiyu, you used to be picky about food and don''t eat green pepper! It''s just a child! "“ No! " The little sister retorted loudly. Kitagawa shaxuli: "then I''ll let my farmhouse take care of me drive some green peppers."“ Don''t send it! " Gan Zhongmei Yu opened his arms and guarded the door leading to the entrance of the telephone. Baonaimei suddenly said, "I''d better order green pepper. Vitamins can improve beauty."“ Vitamin cucumber is enough! " Gan Meiyu made use of College Students'' minds! Everyone in the ashram burst into laughter.