And at most, he’s just making waves again.
This is for the best, right?
Medicine father-in-law looked at Jing Yao and suddenly remembered Jing Yun once said that Mei’s wife and crane had a white life and turned back sadly with a sigh.
It should be the saddest for the emperor to let go of the temple, but since he let go, what can others say? Without his companion, the lion can lick the wound alone in the middle of the night, and his heart is more bitter than anyone else.
My father-in-law wiped his tears and bent over the imperial kitchen to make plum blossom cakes today. I’ll go and give you some tips.
Say before he responded to hurry back.
Plum blossom cake Yun ‘er loves it, doesn’t she?
Thinking of Jing Yao corners of the mouth float with a smile and looking at the distant god for a long time.
Medicine father-in-law looked at the absence of the emperor and couldn’t help but shed tears.
Jing xiu qi Yan Jue Tian
Emperor Yao’s heart is floating and he’s dying.
An unforgettable love ended up with so few shallow words in the people’s minds.
Peach blossoms turn to ruin.
It’s over
end
It is in
Du Yuesheng’s affair is silent.
The state has ended.
brief introduction
When you go to the old beach, you will think of Du Yuesheng, because he is the godfather of the old beach. His special position is comparable to that of the Oriental music, and he is also a sheng. It summarizes Du Yuesheng’s pursuit of life in Du Yuesheng as much as possible. From Du Yuesheng’s 13-year-old life, he describes Du Yuesheng in the eyes of women in Du Yuesheng’s eyes. All this can not only make readers understand the various customs of the old beach 50 years ago, but also make them understand Du Yuesheng’s unknown complex, changeable and stubborn unique character.
chapters and sections
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Hong Kong, 16 August 1951
Just the night before, a strong typhoon gathered in the Philippine sea just swept through the downtown area of Hong Kong, and the waves shocked the world. After whistling, the heavy rain swallowed up the dense rain line of Hong Kong Island in the midsummer, and the waves surged violently in the wind. Hong Kong seemed to be a lonely boat overturned by huge waves at any time and sank in the dangerous storm at the bottom of the sea. Everyone was nervously watching the storm outside the window, which almost condensed the sky, the sea and the land.
In this storm, Hong Kong may feel unusually calm alone because he is going to die.
He is the last godfather of Du Yuesheng Beach.
At this time, in a room at No.18 Kennedy Terrace Apartment in Hong Kong, Du Yuesheng ushered in his last moment. Everyone who entered the room would be immediately surrounded by nameless depression, dreariness and silence, and almost suffocated. Everyone present realized that an era was over.
Through the gap in people’s backs in the room, we can see Du Yuesheng lying in bed. His face is brown, his body is haggard and weak, so that it is impossible to move a finger. But even then, everyone around him still looks at him in awe. For decades, people around him have become accustomed to this kind of awe. Du Yuesheng has made people remember his prestige unforgettable. Even if he is ill and is about to die, he has not changed this at all.
But Du Yuesheng has admitted that he is really dying this time.
He is not afraid to die, although he has been obsessed with the wealth status of the vitality all his life, of course, he still has a woman. In more than forty years, he changed from a penniless little punk to a green gang tycoon. On God’s kindness to him, he didn’t walk in the world in vain, so he has no more regrets to stay in the world, but he can go there.
Of course, he is even more afraid of calling the underworld retribution, which is also to deal with all kinds of small characters who are not in the way. Yan Yan can’t control me. When Du Yuesheng is about to die, he recalls the people who were planted in his own hands. Du Yuesheng felt calm and satisfied instead of worrying about the fear of debt collection after death. Instead, he let some people who could be planted in his own hands escape and turned into his failure. Fortunately, he can close his eyes, which makes him happy.
Therefore, at the last moment of Du Yuesheng’s life, he went to death with unusual peace. Everyone can’t avoid the plague, which gave Du Yuesheng great happiness in an instant. At the last stop of his life, he finally realized the long-lost peace. In Du Yuesheng, peace became the only luxury. His life was full of wine, money, blood and fire, and the background was filled with too many battles. Now everything is over. He is a bad old man who is about to die, and this is easy.
As soon as the bell rang, it indifferently pointed to 16: 03.
In the clock, Du Yuesheng slowly half-opened his eyes, and the people in the room rushed to the bed with a slight mess.
Yuesheng Yuesheng
Who’s calling me Xiao Dong? Are you beside me? I’m sorry for you. I didn’t give you the title of Mrs. Five until not long ago. Are they calling me? Why can’t I see that you should discipline your children? That’s the offspring of Du family. I’m sorry that I want to see you again. However, you have made me worry about Du family day. I don’t think I’m mistreated. I wish you well. I can’t wait for you.
This is the last time that Du Yuesheng opened his eyes, but he can’t see clearly at this time. He looked at the front in vain, but there was a thick fog, and he suddenly had a strong desire to take a closer look at his wives.
But death is the way to resist. Du Yuesheng can clearly feel that thing called death is spreading steadily in his body. Just when this feeling is about to crawl all over his body, Du Yuesheng is suddenly controlled by a great sense of uneasiness and nostalgia. He has been facing death indifferently and happily. At this moment, he wants to shout that he wants to take another look at his wife’s call for Du Yuesheng in the world of life and death, but this heat is immediately swallowed up by the cold death.
At 16: 05 on August 16, 1951, Du Yuesheng was 63 years old when he took his last breath with the only wish that could not be realized in his life.
The day after the rainstorm, it didn’t clear up, and the haze in the west crawled again, blocking half of the sun obliquely entering the house. Most of the sunlight was covered, and the shadow covered the face of a generation of beach godfathers who had just finished their journey.