The beggar squatted under the windowsill, tears washing the dirt on his face even more, and anyone who saw this silent cry would be moved. Hearing that the old man had gone down to the ground, the beggar took out two shoeboxes from the broken woven bag on his back, stacked them at the door, and then disappeared behind the courtyard wall with a few ups and downs.

The old man opened the door tremblingly, walked out of it, just turned around and closed the door, he saw two shoeboxes outside the door, the old man opened the box with a suspicious face, and sat on the ground in fright, and after returning to his senses, he didn't care whether he woke up his granddaughter or not, and shouted:

"Old woman, old woman, come out, hurry up!"

The two shoeboxes in front of the old man had been overturned by the panicked old man, and several bundles of brand-new Huaxia coins were scattered on the ground, which seemed to be seven or eight hundred thousand.

When the beggar came out of the courtyard wall, he turned into a green light and sped towards the wilderness outside the village, and not long after, a cry came from afar:

"Ah~~"

The voice was miserable, sad and resentful, causing the dogs of the whole village to bark in unison.

This beggar is He Feng, he was wanted by the whole country more than a year ago, fortunately his ability to defy the sky, plus his martial arts are not bad, I don't know how much hardship he has suffered, and finally came to his hometown, he misses his daughter too much.

At this time, He Feng was no longer comparable to the time when he first met Sanben, the internal strength secret of the Snake Heart Sutra he got from Miyamoto was simply set up for him, the true qi of the Yin and cold attributes complemented his ability, and he had cultivated to the middle stage of qi cultivation for more than a year.

This exercise is a second-rate attribute exercise that specializes in the two stilt veins of yin and yang, and uses the extreme acupoints under the meridian acupoints to store qi, although the second-rate exercises are extremely rare for attribute exercises, but after all, it is not a dantian qi storage, and the depth of true qi is still a lot worse.

He Feng, who was in a semi-changed state, ran hard under the rising morning light, his heart was already as cold as a stone, perhaps only the immature face of his daughter and the sad sigh of his parents could make it melt a little.

He ran for an hour without direction, and his heart gradually calmed down, and now there were gradually figures on the street, He Feng turned into a beggar and walked aimlessly, and now he also saw his daughter and parents, and then he didn't know where to go.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and a familiar voice came:

"Feng'er is really, just divorce him, how good it is to be with Xiao Wang openly, and now it's not a shame to be sneaky. ”

"Don't say it, didn't they say they were going to Fusang, then let them go, otherwise let people know where my old face is going, it's just pitiful." ”

......

It was He Feng's father-in-law and mother-in-law who spoke, that is, Pan Jiaofeng's parents, He Feng ran around and came to the next village by mistake. He Feng's expression moved, hanging behind them, and it didn't take long for him to come to the door of a house, this vermilion gate He Feng couldn't be more familiar, he didn't know how many times he had been here.

"It turns out that you dog man and woman are back, God really has eyes!"

He Feng's eyes covered under his hair emitted a green light like a substance, and his whole body also emitted bursts of coldness, making the air, which had just warmed up a little because of the sun, much colder again.

On the night of the first day of the Lunar New Year, my second child sat at the bottom of the table, holding a bowl and stuffing food into his mouth, as if he was in a hurry.

"Humph!" Father Pan, who was at the head of the table, covered the bowl with chopsticks and slammed the bowl on the table, and Mother Pan next to him kicked him under the table.

"I'm done!" Wang Xiaoer stuffed the piece of braised pork into his mouth twice, stood up and said with an expression on his face:

"I'm done eating, let's go back and rest first!"

Wang Xiaoer thought that he had caused an accident and had been discovered, so he eloped with Pan Jiaofeng in a hurry, and he left Menghan Province with Pan Jiaofeng, buried his name invisibly, and cut off contact with people he knew.

Later, when Wang Xiaoer heard that his affairs were not revealed and he was about to go home, news came out that Lin Guoqiang had already told him that Zhao Lifan had been wronged, and the police were looking for him all over the world, so he pulled Pan Jiaofeng and began to hide in Tibet.

In this way, one of the two of them in order to avoid the police, and the other in order not to let He Feng find out, so they often changed places, and they haven't found any decent jobs in the past few years, and the savings in their hands have been almost spent, and they finally couldn't stand it three months ago, and came to her parents' house at Pan Jiaofeng's repeated requests.

After coming back, the two of them didn't go out much, relying on Pan Jiaofeng's parents to survive, Wang Xiaoer was afraid of meeting the police, Pan Jiaofeng was not as afraid of He Feng as she was at the beginning, but she felt that she had no face to see people.

Pan's mother thinks that her daughter is divorced from He Feng, who is already disabled, and it is not bad to be with Wang Xiaoer, but He Feng is now missing, and there is no way to separate. Pan's father has always had a lot of resentment against them, feeling that his daughter's cheating in marriage has left people behind, and he has no good face for Wang Xiaoer.

Wang Xiaoer felt a little reluctant at the beginning, but after a long time, he looked at Pan Jiaofeng's father's face every day, and his heart began to feel unhappy, but under the eaves, he began to hide in the room every day, and he couldn't hide if he couldn't be provoked.

A few days ago, a man he knew when he was in the society told him that he could help him smuggle him into Fusang and arrange a job, but it would cost him a lot of money. He and Pan Jiaofeng's money was only enough for one person, but he wanted to bring Pan Jiaofeng with him.

Under his prodding, Pan Jiaofeng asked for some money from his parents and paid the fees for two people, but Wang Xiaoer did not tell Pan Jiaofeng that he was smuggling, but said that he had a friend who started a business in Japan and asked them to help.

Pan Mu saw that Wang Xiaoer was about to leave, so she hesitated for a moment and said:

"Xiao Wang, you and Feng'er are going to Fusang, you are not familiar with life there, you have to take care of her, don't stand, on the first day of the new year, sit down and let's talk......"

"Talk! There's something to talk about. Father Pan scolded in a low voice.

"Auntie, don't worry, I will never starve her with a bite to eat!" Wang Xiaoer, who was originally hesitating for a moment and was about to sit down again, heard Pan's father's words, and turned around and left after saying a stiff tone.

"Dad!" Pan Jiaofeng shouted dissatisfiedly.

"I'm not your father, I don't have to worry about leaving early and dying outside with the wild man!" Father Pan stood up and cursed his daughter and returned to the back room angrily, leaving only Pan Jiaofeng who was choking in a low voice and his mother who sighed silently at the table with rich dishes.

None of them noticed that under the eaves there was a viscous liquid that glowed faintly green, and it seemed to be alive, watching their every move through the window.

It wasn't until Wang Xiaoer came out that it slowly flowed along the eaves to the roof, and then along the ridge and gable to the outside of the courtyard, and slowly stood up next to a well, and then the fluorescence gradually disappeared, and He Feng's figure appeared.

"It turns out that this pair of dog men and women are going to Fusang, so let you live a few more days, Jiji~" The gloomy laughter was drowned in the sound of firecrackers.

Of course He Feng is not kind-hearted, but his hometown in this village is too close, and everyone will know that there is a little wind and grass, and he doesn't want his daughter to be sad when she finds out, and He Feng will be watching his wife and her lover at his father-in-law's house for the next two days.

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Pan Jiaofeng carried her bags, under the urging of Wang Xiaoer and her mother's reluctant instructions, she took a deep look at the closed door, wiped a handful of tears and turned away, but her father still did not forgive her in the end.

Pan Jiaofeng didn't know whether to regret it, but she knew that she couldn't regret it, she had no way back, her choice, no matter how painful it was, she had to be forced to go on, but her heart was extremely guilty, not only to He Feng, to her father, but also to her daughter, she didn't even dare to meet her daughter who was close at hand, she only dared to look at her secretly a few times.

Behind the vermilion gate, Pan's father looked at his daughter who refused to leave through the crack in the door, his heart was like a knife twisting pain, this pain came from the pain, the pain of love, he seemed to see the little girl with pigtails who was riding on his neck, laughing carefree, and shouting "Drive!

Father Pan looked at the back of the person who turned away and suddenly had a strong feeling that this would be the last time he would see his daughter, the only daughter, and this feeling became stronger and stronger, until the back figure boarded a tricycle, and he couldn't hold back anymore.

Father Pan let go of the last dignity in his heart that he thought was his father, choked two steps in a row, and opened the door:

"Feng'er~" But this heart-rending cry was buried by a burst of firecrackers.

The pain, panic, and urgency in his chest made him unable to make a sound anymore, only muddy tears ran down the furrows on his face, it turned out that Pan's father was already so old.

On the far path, a battered beggar with a swarthy cane followed the tricycle from a distance, and he seemed to be not fast, but he never lost it.

After the tricycle arrived in the town, Wang Xiaoer and Pan Jiaofeng took the urban and rural bus into the county seat, stayed in the county seat for one night at night, and tomorrow's train went directly to Liangang to meet Wang Xiaoer's friends.

The county seat, in the basement of a small hotel, behind the yellow-colored broken door:

"Shit! ”

"What's wrong, Xiao Er?"

"It's okay, my friend said that there is something that can't be passed now, let us go first. ”

"What can we do? ”

"Don't think about it, Sister Feng, the money has been paid, not to mention that my friends have already arranged it and sent me a message, just find someone to contact when the time comes, go to bed early." ”

There was a deathly silence in the room, and it wasn't long before the slight snoring of the man and the uneven breathing of the woman could be heard, and the occasional slight crying murmur came out, and she was clearly not sleeping soundly.

In the dead of night, a green glow appeared on the steps leading to the basement, and it slowly flowed towards the broken wooden door, which looked so mysterious and terrifying in the light of the dim corridor lamp.

Wang Xiaoer, who was sleeping in a daze, felt that his body was very cold, he stretched out his hand and groped behind him, but he didn't touch the quilt he wanted. Suddenly, a whole cold wind hit, Wang Xiaoer shivered, and immediately sobered up.

He rolled over, shook his head that was still a little swollen and painful, and looked around, it was still the hotel where he slept, it was clearly a wilderness, he hugged his arms with both hands, shivered from the cold, and saw Pan Jiaofeng also shivering beside him.

Wang Xiaoer, who was extremely cold, was reluctant to stretch out his arm, but kicked her with his foot, and Pan Jiaofeng woke up from such a toss:

"Little Er, where is this, why are we here?" I don't know if it's because I'm scared or cold, Pan Jiaofeng's voice trembled so much, and she couldn't help leaning towards Wang Xiaoer.

Wang Xiaoer seemed to hide in disgust:

"What the hell did I do this, I don't know which bastard did it, I'm freezing to death, let's find my way back. ”

Saying that, Wang Xiaoer rubbed his shoulders twice with both hands, and was ready to stand up.

"Xiao Er, this is a cemetery!" Pan Jiaofeng's voice trembled more than before, her bare feet kicked on the cold cold soil, and her buttocks rubbed on the ground and slowly moved back, as if she had seen something incredible, and she had been scared into a cold sweat in such a cold wind.