Chapter 483: Why

In the hall,

When the old man heard this, he paused, looked out of the house, and turned back.

He stood again in the same place, and walked back again.

“...... Lad...... Thank you, little sir......"

Walking to Lian Ge's side, the old man was grateful, leaned over, and said to Lian Ge.

Glancing at the old man, Lian Ge shook his head, turned back again, held chopsticks, and ate the dishes on the table at will.

The old man looked at Lian Ge, turned his head again, looked at the door of the hall, hung his head, closed his eyes, and the old man who was still in a dream,

He stood up again, turned around, and sat down at the table again.

“...... Mr. Little...... There's still some food in the kitchen, I'll go stir fry some more for you......"

The old man sat on the stool, put his hand on his lap, turned his head from time to time to look at the old man behind the door of the house, and turned his head from time to time, looking at Lian Ge,

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask something, but after all, he just said something.

Holding the chopsticks and then clipping the chopsticks dish, Lian Ge turned his gaze and looked at the somewhat restless old man again,

"That's tiring. The tone was calm, and Lian Ge said.

“...... Don't bother, don't bother. ”

The old man hurriedly waved his hand, stood up, and responded with a smile,

"Then sit, little gentleman, I'll go and fry some more vegetables...... The dishes are all washed before, and it won't be long before ......"

As he spoke, the old man turned his head again, looked at the old man by the door of the hall, and walked towards the kitchen in the backyard.

Watching the old man walk into the kitchen, he turned his gaze, and then looked at the door of the hall, the old man who was still in a dream,

Retracting his gaze, Lian Ge took the chopsticks, sandwiched the dishes on the table, and continued to eat casually.

......

“...... ......"

The sound of rummaging under the pot came from the backyard,

At the dining table, Lian Ge was holding chopsticks, not in a hurry to pick up the dishes, eating,

Inside the hall, it was quiet.

At the same time, outside the hall, in the foggy village, it became a little noisy.

The mixed voices, along with the misty breeze, came from the village road, one by one, and sounded in Lian Ge's ears.

......

“...... Daddy......"

On the village road, the middle-aged man with his father on his back opened his eyes again and raised his head,

After looking around in front of him, he quickly reluctantly turned his head and looked at his father lying on his back,

The old man on his back, following closely, also slowly opened his eyes, looked at his son, and slowly raised his head,

“...... Dad, you dreamed of it too, right?"

Looking forward to it, the middle-aged man looked at his father and asked out loud.

“...... I dreamed ......"

The old man on his back nodded, answered, and a smile gradually appeared on his face,

The middle-aged man looked at his father and laughed.

“...... But Dad, we still have to avoid the village. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man lifted his luggage on the ground, carried his father on his back, and hurried towards the outside of the village.

“...... The house is going to collapse, we have to get out of ......."

“...... Go out and avoid it, just avoid it, and when it's over, we'll come back. ”

With a relaxed smile on his face, the old man smiled and said,

“...... Dad, I don't know if anyone else knows......"

The middle-aged man walked, talking, and slowed down again.

“...... You put me down first, and go and call out to the villagers......"

As he spoke, the old man slowly turned his head and looked at the surrounding villages.

It's just that the words are not finished yet,

In the village, the voices of people with lights on in every house became more and more noisy,

“...... It seems that it is not necessary. ”

The old man on his back smiled, looked around, and said in a loud voice,

“...... Dad, let's go first......"

The middle-aged man spoke, carried his luggage, quickened his pace, and walked towards the outside of the village.

It's just that the pace is much lighter than before.

......

“...... Hurry up, get out of the house. ”

“...... I don't know when the house is going to collapse, so I have to get out of the house quickly......"

“...... Come out of the house first...... Don't worry about things, people are important......"

The doors of each house were opened outward, and the lights in the houses were reflected on the village road through the open doors.

In every house, a group of people who had just woken up from that dream hurried and ran out of the house.

The people on the village road also shouted towards the houses on both sides of the village road.

“...... the kid, hurry up and get the kid in, I'll go pack some things...... Let's go outside the village......"

“...... Good ......"

In a family, the couple who woke up hurriedly ran out of the house with their children.

“...... Let's go, this way, hide from the house on the side of the road, I don't know when it's going to collapse......"

“...... Speaking of which, why are the houses in the village collapsing......"

“...... What can I do now, let's go first, go out of the village, and then talk about ...... later."

“...... Hurry up...... Be careful with your step, don't fall...... ...... this way Run out of the village......"

On the village road, carrying luggage, wives, children, or old people, people from the village ran along the village road to the outside of the village.

Eager, hurried voices mingled, noisy in the village,

There was less fear in the shouting than before.

......

“...... Come, little sir. ”

With two plates of steaming dishes, the old man walked out of the kitchen again,

“...... Little sir, you can try it and see if it suits your taste. ”

After putting the two dishes on the table, the old man said a word, turned his head again, looked at the noisy village outside the hall house, and looked at the old man who was still hanging his head and closing his eyes by the door of the hall house.

“...... The people in the village all had the same dream as before......"

Looking out of the hall, the old man asked out loud.

Lian Ge glanced at the old man, didn't turn his head, took the chopsticks, and tasted the freshly fried vegetables.

"It tastes good. Let's try it for the elderly. ”

“...... Mr. Eat, you can just eat...... I can't eat it......"

Looking outside the hall again, the old man shook his head and said,

But he turned around and sat down,

Looking at this anxious old man, Lian Ge didn't say much, took the chopsticks, sandwiched the chopsticks dishes, and ate them casually.

“...... Little sir, Lao Chen, he is ......"

The old man who sat down paused, looked at the old man by the door of the hall, and asked aloud.

"It's going to take a little longer. ”

Holding the chopsticks, Lian Ge answered in a calm tone.

When the old man heard this, he turned around and nodded,

Immediately after, there was some hesitation on his face, and he looked at Lian Ge,

I opened my mouth, but I still asked out loud,

“...... Mr. Why, the houses in the village will collapse. ”

Hearing the sound, Lian Ge turned his gaze, glanced at the old man, and didn't answer,

Then he turned his gaze to the old man by the door of the hall.

......

By the door of the hall,

The breeze with a hint of mist blew through the open door of the hall and shook the door of the hall.

The old man put his hand on the handle behind the door, leaned over, hung his head, closed his eyes, and still fell into a dream.

His body seemed to shake slightly with the door of the hall.

Dining tableside,

The old man also followed Lian Ge's gaze, slowly turned his head, and set his eyes on the old man who was still trapped in his dream.

Glancing at the old man again, Lian Ge turned his gaze back and didn't say anything.

Pick up the chopsticks, pick up the dishes on the table, and eat them casually without hurry.

Heat rises from the dishes and lingers in the lights on the roof.

The hall was quieter.