The first sixteen years of Lai Huai's life,
First, he was a nobleman for only a few seconds when he was born;
Later, if I hadn't been hiding everywhere with my mother-in-law and sister,
Otherwise, I'm running on the way to school.
When he was young, he believed that there were only three blessings in life.
One is to be with your family peacefully.
Secondly, you can still find a close friend in a boring school.
This person's name is He Zhaoling.
And when he was sixteen years old,
He moved to the capital with his family.
But the next second he "traveled" to ten years later, where he was taken in by an old couple in a remote mountain village because of an accidental injury.
As soon as he returned to the capital, he found that his family was missing and he seemed to have some experience of being the number one scholar.
However, now he has become a street rat that everyone shouts about.
But not long ago in my memory, he was holding an umbrella and standing in the snow, smiling and waving goodbye to that person:
"He Qihua, I am a close friend in the world, we will meet again!"
But the person standing in front of him now, dressed in official uniform, full of anger, looked at him with cold eyes.
"Lai Huai, the bond is obviously not that deep, but the concern is still so far away.
... Cheap or not? "
Lai Huai was born to be the remnant of the previous dynasty.
Doomed to be alone and unable to make any waves.
However, when he wanted to retaliate, everyone was forcing him to quit officialdom.
When he didn't think about anything and just wanted to be with his family, many people advised him to move on.
Later one winter, snow fell in the sky again.
The young man in red from Jinzhou raised his hand to catch a falling snowflake.
"He Zhaoling, look at the whole day being buried for you..."
Lai Huai suddenly remembered that in the winter more than ten years ago,
He Zhaoling and himself were punished by their master to stand outside because they slept in class.
At that time, Lai Huai pointed to the snow falling from the sky and said to He Zhaoling:
"He Qihua, tell me - is it snowing in the capital at this time?"
Do you think we will meet in Beijing in a few decades?
So,
This third blessing,
It means that life and death are on both sides of the bank, and the sky is on the other side.
Note:
#The text of the work starts from Chapter 4
Concept: Spring is the year of sting, winter is about the return date
