Chapter 138: The warmth born of the loneliness of the encounter

The breeze is gentle, and the grass sways with it.

Yan Lao felt as if his whole mind was lying on the endless grassland, which was full of small blooming flowers, red, green, and purple, and was filled with the fragrance of grass.

This feeling of relaxing the mind is very comfortable, very comfortable, and even the feeling of aging the body is starting to become younger.

Daddy...... Daddy......"

A clumsy call came from the ear.

"My son called me?"

The voice is not the voice in memory, and it is very scary to think about it!

Yan Lao turned over and sat up, hasn't his son been heard from for decades? Why did he come back suddenly?

As I was thinking about it, I was suddenly shocked.

Inside the cottage.

The old man's eyelids twitched, as if he was struggling to wake up. The eyes opened slightly, and the dim candlelight illuminated the scene in front of them.

The blurred vision gradually turned clear, and the little wooden man squatted in front of him, his eyes were full of worry, his wooden lips closed one by one, and the two words reached the old man's ears.

"Daddy!"

"Ahh

Yan Lao gasped, let out a strange scream, and got up and hid behind the table in the room.

With such a sudden and strenuous exercise, the old man's body was really difficult for him, and he was out of breath.

You ...... You...... What are you? Are you a demon?"

There was fear, fear, and fear in his eyes, and the old man asked with a snort of his lips.

The little wooden man naturally noticed the old man's expression...... Its eyes are unique, not black and white, not woody brown, but brilliant turquoise......! It's the kind of feeling that makes people unconsciously think of a word when they first look at it.

It's called 'Vitality'!

The anticipation and joy in the turquoise eyes slowly became lost after hearing the old man's question, and his shoulders suddenly shrugged down.

The tears fell as soon as they were spoken, and a series of tears dripped directly to the ground in a line.

"Woo woo woo-" The suppressed cry was even more distressing.

For it, the old man is its parent! It is because of the irrigation of the old man's thoughts and the bridge of communication with the carving knife that the light of life suddenly appears between the two, and a miracle of life is staged! Let it be conceived and born.

Parents don't like their children, and even fear and fear, the child's heart is always sensitive and fragile, and the behavior of the elderly even makes it feel sad.

Although the little wooden man didn't know that his current behavior was sadness, it didn't understand either, it only knew that it was ...... Myself...... The position of the chest, the pounding heart is aching!

It's a newborn baby!

The performance of the little wooden man, the old man naturally looked at it one by one.

At this time, even he didn't realize that the fear in his eyes and the fear in his heart disappeared somewhere, replaced by distress and guilt, he could feel that his heart was uncomfortable and crying!

The little wooden figure in front of him was carved out by him with a carving knife, and its appearance was exactly the same as that of his son, an innocent child.

'My child!'

The old man leaned on the table and walked up to the little wooden man step by step, and carefully looked at the little wooden man's current appearance.

Compared to the way it looked when it was finished, there is obviously a different thing in it now, and this thing is called anger!

The old hand carefully touched his body.

Elder Yan's eyes suddenly lit up.

There is a temperature! The kind of temperature with a hot temperature, slowly touching the position of the left heart.

boom

Boom!

Blinked, joy was born in the eyes.

At some point, the little wooden man stopped crying and looked at the old man with tearful green eyes.

Yan Lao squatted down, so that he was as tall as the little wooden man.

Distressedly, he stretched out his hand and touched the little man's cheek.

This cheek with a woody brown color is not as rough and hard as expected, and it is soft and fleshy to the touch like a real cheek.

The corners of the old man's mouth drew a happy smile and pinched his cheeks.

"Ahh

It seems that the strength is a little too strong, and the villain whispered.

"Daddy......"

Some clumsily shouted out, and the tone was also messy, but in the ears of the old man, it was so beautiful, the most beautiful voice in the world.

He's been waiting for this voice for decades!

Gently hugged the little man, and the muddy tears wet the old face.

"Son......"

"Son......"

The little wooden man was a little stunned in the face of this situation, and he could only act according to his feelings, raising his hand and hugging the old man.

The little head slowly rested against the old man's neck.

"The old man doesn't care if my son is a demon or not!

"Son, your name will be Yan Kuan in the future!"

"Yan Kuan is your name! You are my son!"

The old man wiped the tears from his face and burst into laughter. The folds on his face were all smiling, and he looked funny with tears.

The little wooden man nodded earnestly.

In fact, it does not understand the meaning of the sound coming from the old man's mouth, it only relies on its heart to feel, to feel!

Even the word daddy, he didn't understand it, but instinctively told it that it was a pronunciation that gave a special meaning.

The communication between the two is actually relying on the heart.

Two lonely hearts lean on each other by chance.

"Call Daddy ......"

The villain shouted crisply, "Daddy...... Daddy. ”

The old man was overjoyed: "Scream again!"

"Daddy!"

"Oh, my good son......"

Hahahaha......"

"I have a son!"

The old man's happy laughter could be heard from inside the hut.

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Bell House.

Zhong Yuan, as a well-known timber merchant in the county, was engaged in the medicinal materials business in his early years, although this industry is a profiteering industry, but the competitiveness is also extremely cruel, especially since the Han government has always monopolized the business of medicinal materials, and the family is dominant, so he is naturally a small businessman who can no longer do it.

Later, by chance, I got acquainted with Yan Lao, and only then did I have the idea of doing timber business, although this business is small, but fortunately, there is no competitive pressure, and the business is getting better and better year after year, and it has established a long-term cooperative relationship with the nearby mountain people.

With the silver, the living conditions have naturally improved a lot, from the small courtyard in the wilderness to the small mansion in the south of the city, although it is not much magnificent, but the plaque is hung with the word Zhongfu after all!

also recruited a few subordinates, and this day is getting better day by day.

On the dinner table, steamed buns, pork, pickles, porridge, and a pot of warm wine.

Zhong Yuanzheng is having dinner with his wife and children.

"The wood recovered this time is not bad, and there are still a lot of high-quality wood, which are tossed back and forth and sold at a high price, and our family can have a good time this winter. ”

Zhong Yuan said with a smile, and the forehead lines on his forehead were all laughing.

Pick up a small bowl and drink the porridge directly with pickles, and the whole person feels comfortable under the hot rice porridge.

Remembering one thing, "Hey-" sighed and said: "But this time, it's a pity for Yan Lao's craftsmanship, it is estimated that he will never do carving work from now on, it's a pity that no one has inherited this ancestral craft!"

Zhong has an impression of Yan Lao, this is their old customer for many years, and the skills are very superb, although the reputation outside is not obvious, compared to the reputation of several other carving masters in the wilderness is much smaller, but really have an understanding of the carving industry, understand the industry will definitely come to Yan Lao!

It's called gold, and it shines everywhere!

"Yes......" Zhong sighed. Yan Lao's son disappeared for I don't know how many years, and it is estimated that he suffered outside, and Yan Lao has no one to take care of him when he is old. ”

Zhong Yuan put a piece of pork in his mouth, chewed it twice, and put it in his throat with the warm wine in the wine glass!

"Tsk-" sighed comfortably.

"Forget it...... I have another thing to tell you. ”

"Isn't the Han Mansion down now, and all the family property has been confiscated. Zhong Yuan played with the wine glass in his hand, and the fire called ambition quietly rose in his pupils.

"The business of medicinal herbs can be done!"

That's right!

The fall of the Han Mansion finally made the medicinal herb business that had been dominant for many years begin to fall apart, Zhong Yuan knew that it would definitely be transformed into a government monopoly in the end, but it would never be like the Han family that could not flow out of a little oil and water, and the situation would definitely be much better than before, and the little oil and water in the medicinal herb business would be better than making wood now.

On the other hand, the timber business is also running into the mountains...... The same is true for medicinal materials, and the cooperation of mountain people can ensure the source of goods.

It can be bigger and stronger!

Zhong is a standard housewife, virtuous, virtuous, diligent and thrifty, and has always given the greatest support to Zhong Yuan's ideas. The hand under the table silently held Zhong Yuan's big hand and tightened it.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

That...... Won't there be any new wood carvings at home in the future?"

The son on the side looked up from his rice bowl and asked a little frustratedly.

Zhong Yuan couldn't help laughing, wiped the rice from the corner of his son's mouth, and replied:

Yan Lao shouldn't leave the wilderness, but he won't open a shop anymore to do business. It's your birthday soon, and when the time comes, Daddy will go to Yan Lao to ask for a wood carving for you. ”

Zhong touched the child's hair and said with a smile: "What does my son want." ”

The child stretched out his finger and pointed it on his chin, thought for a long time, his eyes lit up, and a big smile appeared on his face: "I want a big tiger." ”

Zhong Yuan picked up his son and put it on his lap, and rubbed his smooth little face with the thick stubble with evil taste.

"Ah...... Yes...... Daddy is so pierced. ”

"You give Daddy Zaza, and Daddy will bring you the big tiger back!"

"That'...... That...... Daddy has to talk about it. ”

"Hahaha - you won't lie to you!"

Zhong patted Zhong Yuan's arm complainingly.

The laughter of the family resounded in this small mansion.

The night was deep and the stars were dim.

And they all slept.

I don't know how long it took......

Zhong Yuan was woken up by a sound of rustling, and opened his eyes sleepily to see his wife get up. I thought it was my wife who got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet and didn't pay much attention to it, so she turned over and continued to sleep.

He slept so tired tonight, his head was groggy, and he had several nightmares in his dreams, and he really didn't have the heart to get up or speak.

It's just that after a while, he was woken up by an inexplicable voice again,

This time the voice grew clearer.

Tick...... Tick...... Tick......

First there was the sound of water dripping on the ground, then there was a crunching sound, and a faint smell of blood wafted through the air.

Zhong Yuan couldn't stand it, so he lifted the quilt and turned over and sat up.

Rubbing his eyes, through the dim moonlight, Zhong Yuan vaguely saw the figure in the corner in front of him, and saw that the back was his wife, Zhong Shi.

Madame...... What are you doing. ”

The sleepy brain hadn't woken up yet, so he got out of bed and walked over. As I got closer, the sound of swallowing and chewing became clearer.

"Hungry? Why are you squatting there to eat?"

As soon as these words came out!

Zhong Yuan's drowsy mind suddenly sobered up, after many years of sharing a bed, he naturally knew Zhong's habits, how could he make such a strange move.

But it was precisely because of this that he knew better that the person in the corner was really Zhong.

Zhong Yuan picked up the porcelain vase on the table and held it in his hand, and approached Zhong step by step.

At this point,

It seemed that because Zhong Yuan came over, the smell of blood in the air suddenly burst out, and the smell of rust suddenly filled his nose.

It's just a split second...... Zhong Yuan's hands were covered with sweat,

"Madame......"

Hoarse.

"Madame......"

Zhong Yuan's throat surged up and down, and he swallowed and spit.

"Madame......"

There was no reply, Zhong only cared about eating as if he was hungry, and the sound of the knocking of the upper and lower teeth and the friction of tearing the pieces of meat made people feel chills in their hearts.

Approached the front...... Zhong Yuan only found out what Zhong was eating!

Corpse?

Human corpses!

The corpse was disemboweled, and intestines, blood, and all kinds of mixtures flowed to the ground.

Familiar clothes, familiar body shapes, even if the blood stains were all over his face, he still recognized the appearance of the person who fell to the ground.

It's his son!

The scene in front of him made Zhong Yuan's blood surge, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, bloodshot all over, and his anger burned his reason with unprecedented anger.

Wrath!

Incomparable anger washed away the panic!

'This must be some monster in lady's clothes!'

"Die!" a roar!

Boom!

The porcelain vase shattered on the ground.

Zhong Yuan's eyes were bloody and tearful, and his hands were trembling.

"Xianggong ......"

Zhong turned his head, his eyes glowing green, the corners of his mouth were filled with blood saliva and tiny pieces of flesh, and he was muttering intimate names in his mouth.

"Xianggong...... I'm hungry!"

The world shattered vividly in front of his eyes, Zhong Yuan couldn't believe what was in front of him, and a few hours ago, the family of three was still happily eating dinner.

A few hours later......

"Why?"

"Why?"

"Why?"

Zhong felt that he was already hungry, too hungry...... I'm so hungry, I can't eat enough no matter what I eat, I don't feel full, I'm so hungry!

This hunger had completely destroyed her sanity, and her green eyes even gave off a faint green glow.

Boom, there seemed to be a string in his brain that had broken, and he looked at the man in front of him with bloody eyes and tears, and pounced on him, opening his mouth wide.

'No!no!she's not my wife!'

Consciousness regained clarity, and the flame soul of anger burned in his eyes again.

The woman in her sight pounced on her like a ghost, growing bigger and bigger in her sight.

At last

With a bang, it turned into a black mist in the sky.

"Ahh

Accompanied by a low laugh.

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PS: (Good night, this chapter is so well written!)