"Oh......" Lou Qicai also began to think about it when he heard Yang Jiaxing's words, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Brother Yang to know so much about the matter of Huzhu Village!"

"Where, it's just a guess. "Yang Jiaxing is not yin or yang, be modest.

At this time, Qianyu Fusheng saw that Yang Jiaxing was deeply hidden, and his brother-in-law Lou Qicai was still in the dark and called him a brother, and finally couldn't bear to expose it:

"Lou Qicai, you are really an elm pimple, you usually have a lot of means in front of the villagers, I can't imagine that when you meet this person, it will be like meeting a nemesis, and you don't know if you are fooled around by others! Tell you, this surnamed Yang is not a foreigner, he is the boy who ran away into the city with his mother more than 30 years ago!"

"Uh, what are you talking about, kids, don't talk nonsense!"

Lou Qicai heard Qianyu Fusheng say this, and hurriedly reprimanded, and turned to Yang Jiaxing to explain with a smile: "This girl is spoiled, Brother Yang, don't mind!"

Yang Jiaxing didn't mind, but nodded with a slight smile:

"Yes, she's right. I'm that kid Lou Jiaxing!"

"What, ...... you" Lou Qicai was taken aback when he heard this, and was stunned.

Yang Jiaxing's face darkened, as if he had fallen into a painful memory, and said in a deep voice:

"At that time, the people in the village said that my mother was an adulterous woman, but as a monk, she was secretly pregnant. At that time, I was not yet a month old, and they did not allow my mother to stay in Lingzhu Temple, nor did they let us enter the village. In the end, my father took us in, and he built two slate houses on the hill behind the Lingzhu Temple, and went to the distant coal mine to work as coolies to feed us......"

Yang Jiaxing's face was sometimes hateful and sometimes grateful, and when he said this, his lips trembled and he couldn't continue.

When Lou Qicai heard him, he suddenly became excited:

"Original...... It turns out that you are the adopted son of my Uncle Shigen? It turns out that you are still alive, great, great! Finally, his old man has a spirit in the sky, and someone can come back and burn a few knives of paper on his grave, woo woo woo woo ...... "

Lou Qicai shed tears sadly as he spoke, and said hatefully: "It's just a pity...... It's a shame, I haven't found out who the murderer who stoned him to death with a coal block is......!

Lou Qicai cried and hated for a long time, raised his eyes to look at Yang Jiaxing, but saw that Yang Jiaxing was not as sad and sad as he thought, so he wiped his eyes and asked:

"Why, don't you know that your father died? It was in the coal mountain of the provincial capital that someone smashed his brain with a coal block and died, it is said that Bai Huahua's brain flowed all over the ground at that time, and it was a miserable cry!"

Lou Qicai sighed, and Qian Yufusheng on the side was shocked when he heard it, he couldn't imagine that Yang Jiaxing had such a life experience, and he also felt miserable and inhumane for the death of his adoptive father.

"I know, I knew it a long time ago......" Yang Jiaxing sighed lightly, his frowning brows slowly relaxed, and he looked at the direction of the back mountain and said calmly:

"The last time I came, I went to see it, and the slate house is long gone, but a blood chestnut tree I planted when I was a child is still ......"

"Well, it turns out that you planted that tree!" Lou Qicai said with emotion:

"Every autumn, the trees are full of fiery red stinky chestnuts, which fall to the ground and explode everywhere, bloody...... And the dilapidated house, no one dared to go from there, so the house was torn down and the grave was built, and only the trees remained. ”

Lou Qicai was talking, and when he tilted his head, he suddenly found that Qian Yu Fusheng was staring at the back wall of the Great Hall of the Broken Realm, as if he was looking for something.

"Hey, Qianyu, what are you doing nervously, hurry up and go home!" Lou Qicai shouted.

Naturally, Thousand Feathers Fusheng wouldn't tell them the truth, she was looking for the hole where the small hole was imaged. But the hole was too small to find.

The most urgent thing in her mind at the moment is to find Ma Zizi. However, she didn't quite believe that the horse would burrow into the ground, so she kept wondering if the hole in the ground also contained some physical principles in it.

Of course, the people on the ground certainly don't know the situation of the horses below.

At this moment, the pestle is experiencing infinite pain and suffering, and the nerves in the body are expanding and bursting one by one, and after the burst, one becomes two, two becomes four, and four becomes eight, and the number of neurons and nerves is exponentially exponential. And, of course, his cranial nerves.

Under the infinite pain and torture, he felt as if he was dead, and felt that his soul slowly came out of the shell, pushed open the door, rose to the dome, and "swooped" through the hole drilled by the black iron beads, "Whoosh!" Flying into the sky with the faces of Yang Jiaxing and Lou Qicai!

What kind of experience is this?

Although his body is still locked in the cave of the genetic model, his soul is flying in the air under the warm winter sun.

The flight was cheerful and anxious, and it only took a moment to reach the sky above Yongde. Like an unrestrained shadow, it floated and drifted away, without a trace, without a sound.

The first thing the soul comes to is the shack. In the shack, the grandmother is sleeping in bed, and the eldest sister Yang Xinhua in the small courtyard is fanning the fire and boiling medicine. Zixue is training Dawnbreak to avoid the bad guys' spraying......

"Well, what a real fireworks in the world!"

The soul of the pestle looked down at the shack in deep admiration, and then turned in the air and flew across Anliang Street to the northwest, where the provincial hospital was.

The provincial hospital is very large-scale, with outpatient buildings, emergency buildings, inpatient buildings, surgical buildings, internal medicine buildings, administrative buildings, science and technology buildings, etc.

But the soul of the pestle did not look for it without any difficulty, and flew straight to a window on the tenth floor of the inpatient building, and then suspended outside the window without moving......

It was Xiao Huang's hospital room. Looking through the glass, Xiao Huang was lying on the hospital bed, with a lot of catheters inserted into his mouth, nose and chest, and fluid on his wrist.

He fell asleep and never seemed to wake up.

Bai Lu lay down in front of the bed, her eyes were swollen, and she didn't seem to have slept all along.

"Oh......" the soul moved slightly, and made a pestle sound, "Only by saving him can we free her." ”

As the soul said this, it suddenly entered through the window and suddenly attached itself to Xiao Huang's body.

"Well......" Xiao Huang, who was originally unconscious, seemed to be stimulated by something, snorted and moved his body, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Hmm!" Bai Lu saw that he had a reaction and hurriedly got up to look, and said in surprise: "Little Yellow Goose, you have finally woken up, you haven't opened your eyes since you were transferred to the hospital!"

Bai Lu hurriedly went to call people happily, and soon Doctor Feng and the nurses came, and immediately tested Xiao Huang for various physical signs.

Fang Tianlai also came, and called out outside the door, Bai Lu pondered for a moment and asked softly:

"Girl, you have to think about it! We can't go to Beijing, but we can't do emotional things!"

Bai Lu listened to him quietly, bowing her head and saying nothing.

Fang Tianlai sighed anxiously and blamed himself: "Yes, it was you Lao Tzu and I told him that before, but ...... It's not just me kidding because I have a beautiful girl who wants to show off!"

"But he took it seriously!" Bai Lu blocked coldly, and then said helplessly: "Originally, I wanted to explain it to him, but now I ......"

Bai Lu sighed bitterly and entered the ward. Fang Tianlai was stunned for a long time and said helplessly:

"Hey, shell lang yawns, it's all my stinky mouth! In fact...... It is said that Xiao Huang is not bad, but it always feels like a lump of flowers is caught in it, alas......"

On the hospital bed, Xiao Huang opened his eyes and looked at the doctors and nurses a little overwhelmed, and when he saw Bai Lu, he turned into surprise and opened his mouth to say:

"I ...... I thought I'd never see you again!"

"Hey, aren't you a goose?" Bai Lu saw that his state suddenly improved, and he also turned from worry to joy and joked softly with him.

"Goose?" Xiao Huang was stunned for a moment, Ji'er remembered, and hurriedly smiled: "Yes, yes, the goose is a goose, the goose is a little yellow goose......!"

On the side, Dr. Feng looked at the heart rate and blood pressure and said in surprise: "You, don't goose, how do you feel now?" Does the wound hurt, does the chest tightness or not, and is it dizzy?"

"Uh......" Xiao Huang moved his body and felt it: "It doesn't hurt, it's just that I'm hungry and want to eat Aunt Zhang's wontons." If it's hard to get, a big bowl of noodles is fine. ”

"Uh......" This confused Bai Lu and asked, "What, have you also eaten Aunt Zhang's wontons?"

"Hey, hey...... "Xiao Huang smiled innocently, "I've eaten it a few times." ”

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