"Eat.
Jiang Yi wiped his face angrily, and Zhao Bo stuffed the cake into his hand.
"Uncle Zhao, am I particularly useless?"
Uncle Zhao suddenly listened to his words and was stunned for a moment, "It's so dignified, how can you say this?"
"It's because of them" Jiang Yi's immature face had some competition, but he felt that those people were right, no matter what they did, they really didn't have the ability to make a living.
"It's because those people said these things when they were drunk," Zhao Bo sneered and said, "Jiangyi, how can you take the words of drunkards seriously, you know that they are drunk, so how can you still believe what drunken people say." ” "But after drinking, he spit out the truth" Jiang Yi is not a cheerful person, and today's events will inevitably make him drill the horns, and no one in the entire Hanyan County can afford him, as soon as the name Jiang Yi is mentioned, everyone believes that he is a poor scholar who will never have a bright future.
"If you spit out the truth after drinking, you also have to see who it is and not all people say human words after being drunk, you are not young, and you should know that if you take everyone's words and everyone's evaluation of you in your heart, then you will inevitably have to bear too much for no reason."
Uncle Zhao is in his fifties and has no wife and children, he has long regarded Jiangyi as his own child, "You will encounter more such things in the future, these people don't know you, they just heard about who you are and what you have done from some things, as well as some of your very incomplete things, but if they casually evaluate you and believe it to be true, then you will have to worry about it in the future." ” Jiang Yi believes in Uncle Zhao very much, because in his eyes, Uncle Zhao is a very reliable person.
"Don't be angry, look at me, an old man, he has no other skills in his life, he just can make wine and sell wine, for more than 30 years, this wine shop is still like this.
Back then, the matchmaker was reluctant to walk through the door of my house, and my mother was worried that I would not be able to marry my daughter-in-law, and I would die alone at home in the future, and there would be no one to collect the body" Zhao Bo smiled and enlightened him, hoping that Jiang Yi could forget what happened just now, "Yes, I am like this now, alone, on my own, so what, is it not good for me?"
"But" Jiang Yi drilled the tip of the bull's horn and didn't give up so easily, and the most proud thing was taken out and ridiculed, and he definitely couldn't swallow this breath at a young age.
"It's nothing" Zhao Bo patted him on the shoulder, "People live for a lifetime, sometimes you don't need to be so sober, but you can't be too confused, if everyone walks the same way, then what's the point You have to know what you want to do It's not Jiangyi, you are different from others, it's different when you're young, but do you think you're wrong?"
Jiang Yi lowered his head and did not speak.
"You see, if others only question you for a word or two, you already doubt yourself.
Why do you ask others to believe that the road you are taking must be right" Uncle Zhao is a person who has come over, naturally he has his experience as a person who has come over, he admires Jiang Yi, likes Jiang Yi's character, and wants to persuade him a few words.
"Since you have taken a different path from others, and others question you because they don't understand that so many people have taken the same road, but you are different, then they will point to your back and say, you see, how stupid that person is, he did a thankless thing and there is a person taking the lead, naturally there will be a group of people who echo it, but is this what they said You didn't go to the end, why do you think you are wrong" "But my mother" he still can't get around this matter, maybe he also thinks that if he didn't insist on painting those weird things at that time, he could have something to do, earn some money to treat his mother early, his mother would not have died of illness in the end, he was young and ignorant at the time, thinking that that was the way out, but now he looks at whether it is high or low but can't see the future, so he can't help but wonder if the things he insists on are right.
"Some people don't deserve to die, your mother, it's the merit that is complete.
You, don't you also like these, then you should also know, this person lives in the world, there are a few easy who are not struggling, this is a kind of cultivation, your mother has suffered enough sins, so the merit is complete, this is her blessing.
She doesn't have to continue to suffer in this world in the future, and you, as her son, should be happy for her."
The merit was complete, and Uncle Zhao persuaded Jiang Yi in a few words.
"Uncle Zhao" Jiang Yi was grateful, but he couldn't say anything, a young man blushed, and his embarrassed appearance made Zhao Bo suddenly understand.
"Alright."
Uncle Zhao patted him, "Go back quickly, it's not early." ” "Hmm."
Jiang Yi was holding two cakes given by Uncle Zhao in his hand, he was angry and didn't eat tonight, Uncle Zhao knew that he must be busy at night, so he asked him to go back with two cakes, so that he could satisfy his hunger when he was hungry.
Jiang Yi lived in a small courtyard with leaky wind, and he used to make a living by selling paintings, but no one wanted to buy those paintings at all.
I have been studying for more than ten years, and I have taken the exam four times, but I can't even get a reputation.
If it hadn't been for Uncle Zhao to help him, he might have starved to death.
Pushing open the door and entering the room, he lit the oil lamp, set the cake aside, and unfolded the paper first.
After a long silence at the table, he held the pen in his hand and thought about it, then lowered his head and began to draw.
Tonight he painted the dragon king in Liaohe City, an evil dragon rose from the water, a handsome boy with two swords in his hand jumped into the air, the mighty and sassy scene in Jiangyi's pen came to life, especially the appearance of the evil dragon Before dawn, he was so tired that he slept on his stomach on the table.
"Excuse me" Jiang Yi woke up, rubbed his eyes, and could see from the window the outside of his own yard.
It was a slender woman standing there, covered with a paper umbrella in her hand.
"Girl, what's wrong with you, are you lost" Jiang Yi got up and opened the door, but he didn't dare to step forward because he abided by the rules, lest he belittle this girl.
"How can I help you?"
"Childe, the little girl is here today, she is so tired that she can't walk, I don't know if I can borrow it for two days in the Childe's Mansion and wait until the little girl rests, and she will continue to hurry."
The girl with the paper umbrella said.
"It's no problem to borrow, but I'm here" Jiang Yi was a little embarrassed, his home was dilapidated like this, and he was afraid of wronging others when he thought of this, "Girl, if you don't dislike it" Qingwu Demon Strange Talk :