Wait a minute, lad,"

By the courtyard, in front of the hall,

The middle-aged man glanced at Lian Ge, turned around, and walked into the room.

"Young man, you sit, you sit first......"

The woman also followed, beckoning, took out a stool from the hall, and put it on Lian Ge's side,

"Thank you. ”

Lian Ge thanked him and didn't sit down,

And the woman, having laid down her stool, and stood on her feet again, turned around, and walked through the hall, and went toward the back room.

“...... You also have to cut some tofu and put it in the fish at night to cook it together...... That's what the girl likes to eat......"

The woman smiled, and the voice that seemed to be muttering to herself sounded in Lian Ge's ears as the breeze passed through the hall and sounded in Lian Ge's ears.

......

Looking through the hall and into the house,

On the walls of the house, the ash has peeled off, and the exposed masonry has weathered.

There was some silt on the wall, and some moss grew on the mud,

The floor was littered with pieces of wall ash, broken dishes, a few stools with their legs falling off, rotten stools,

And accumulating, scattering some, from the fallen leaves that only the window frames remained, blowing in,

On the accumulated wall ash, broken dishes, silt, and moss, next to the hall, the rusty bicycle was still leaning against the wall.

“...... Come, young man, give ......"

In the back room, the man smiled, carried a bowl of water, walked through the hall, walked back to the door of the hall, and handed the bowl of water to Lian Ge.

"Thank you. ”

glanced at the man and thanked him, Lian Ge took the bowl of water,

"You're welcome......

The man spoke, and then stood still, and paused.

Then he turned around and shouted into the hall,

“...... That Yuexia, I'll go first, remember not to forget to pick up Huihui home in the afternoon......"

“...... Be careful on your way......"

Behind the hall, in the back room, there were some pots and pans, and the woman answered.

The man listened, with a smile on his face, turned around, and as if unconscious, passed by Lian Ge's side.

......

didn't turn his gaze, holding the bowl of water, Lian Ge looked at it,

There is a bowl of clear water in the bowl, but the bottom of the bowl has some moss.

Raising his hand, Lian Singer waved lightly,

Immediately after, the dirt in the bowl was peeled off, and with a gust of breeze, the roll fell and dissipated,

Holding the bowl of water, Lian Ge took a sip and smiled slightly,

"Brother, thank you for this bowl of water. ”

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge looked through the door of the hall that had fallen off half, and said in a calm tone.

Hearing the sound, behind Lian Ge, the middle-aged man paused and slowly turned back,

"Give me a bowl of water, and I'll give you a ride." ”

Lian Ge said in a calm tone, and put the bowl in his hand on the rotten and mossy stool next to him.

Behind him, the middle-aged man had some doubts in his eyes, looking at Lian Ge,

"Lad......"

Putting down the bowl, Lian Ge turned around,

glanced at the middle-aged man, and then followed the village road behind the middle-aged man, and looked at the village,

On the village road, there are still many figures, and the busy village people come and go from time to time.

Lian Ge watched, on Lian Ge's shoulder, the mouse also stood on his forelimbs, looking,

Tilting his head slightly, Lian Ge stood with his hands in his hands, driving the mana,

"Yuan Shi Dong Xuan, Lingbao this chapter. The first grade is wonderful, and ten times it is a person. Hundred demons hidden rhyme, clutch nature. Mixed hole Chiwen, no supreme truth. The first ancestor tribulation, the incarnation of the heavens......"

The sound of chanting came from Lian Ge's mouth, and a gust of wind rose from the edge of the village, swept through the village, rolled up the fallen leaves accumulated on the village road and the yard,

The middle-aged man who turned around stood still, the doubts in his eyes faded, and he stood in place in a daze, listening,

Behind Lian Ge, behind the house, the voice calmed down, and the woman who seemed to be busy also stopped moving.

Lian Ge chanted, the voice was not loud, but it seemed to echo throughout the village.

On the village road, the figure carrying a hoe and carrying farm tools to the field stood still, listening to the chanting echoing in the village, and stood stunned.

In the yard where the grain was drying, the middle-aged woman who was dragging the grain rake and turning the grain stopped her movements, stood up, and was stunned.

Beside him, by the courtyard, the little boy who was playing quietly also quieted down and stood stunned.

In the courtyard with the wooden spinning top, the old man's whip with the spinning top slowly hung down, and seemed to stand in place, and the spinning top, after a few more rotations, fell to the ground.

In the hall on the side, the old lady who was wiping the table and cleaning up also stopped, holding a rag in her hand, standing,

At the entrance of the village, the villager who was walking towards the outside of the village with a fishing net paused, and the man in rubber shoes who was going to the town stood in place.

At the entrance of the village, the empty noodle bowl, the old man who was turning around and walking towards the hall, also paused, distracted, turned his back to the door of the hall, leaned over, and stood......

......

"The front whistles and the nine phoenixes sing in unison, and the eight luans sing together. The lion and the white crane, the song is singing. The Five Elders ...... Journey"

The sound of chanting echoed, lingering with the gust of wind, but the village became more and more quiet,

On the village road, by the courtyard, in every house, the voice of the words disappeared.

The smoke from the cooking stove disappeared after a gust of wind.

The sound of the flood, which seemed to roar faintly in the distance, faded away,

All that remained were the birds rising from the forest on the mountain, with a few cries from time to time.

......

Above the sky, the rich yin resentment that lingered in the village also dissipated.

Lian Ge stood with his hands in his hands, chanting, watching,

Looking at the figures on the village road, looking at the families along the village road.

In the echoing chanting, the middle-aged man in the courtyard was stunned, moved his steps again, and walked towards the hall step by step.

“...... Hui Hui, Hui Hui ......"

Stepping into the door of the hall, the middle-aged man muttered, repeating over and over again, and walked towards the bicycle leaning against the wall.

"Hui Hui, Hui Hui ......"

Squatting down, the middle-aged man read it over and over again, repeated, stretched out his hand, and gently brushed the rusty bicycle over and over again,

The mottled rust on the bicycle was gently wiped by the middle-aged man, but it also fell rust slag.

"Hui Hui ......"

Looking at the mottled bicycle, the middle-aged man read, muddy tears overflowed from his eyes, dripped on the ground, and turned into yin qi overflowing.

......

In the kitchen of the back room, the woman holding a plate that seemed to be about to contain something was stunned,

Then he raised his head again and shouted,

“...... Huihui, run...... Run away with Huihui, leave me alone, leave me alone......"

Shouting, tears also flowed from the woman's eyes.

......

In the yard where the grain was basking in the grain, the stunned middle-aged woman slowly turned around and looked at the little boy squatting aside,

“...... Mommy ......"

The little boy also turned to look at his mother,

"It's all right...... It's okay ......" hugged her child and protected her in her arms, the middle-aged woman said over and over again, tears also flowed out of her eyes, dripping, overflowing......

......

At the entrance of the village, the man who was wearing rubber shoes and standing in a daze slowly turned back,

“...... I want to go back, I have to go back, my wife and children are still at home, my wife is still at home...... They're still waiting for me at home......"

Talking, muttering, repeating, tears kept pouring out of his eyes, dripping on the ground, turning into yin qi overflowing, and the man walked in the direction of his home.

......

In the courtyard, Lian Ge was chanting, walking, listening,

The sound of words, along with the sound of recitation, sounded on the village road, in the courtyard by the village road, and in the courtyard of every house, and with a gust of breeze, lingering in the ears.