Chapter 17: Revenge can bring solace to pain

Pain, Xuan Yu's senses recovered, and he felt as if he had been run over, and it was extremely painful.

The faces of the two people swept over again, he was startled, a cold sweat broke out, his eyes opened, his vision was still a little vague, and he looked at the thatched roof in front of him in a daze.

I'm ...... Where is it......

His body was extremely weak, Xuan Yu couldn't even move his neck, he exhaled, only to feel that his throat was burned by fire.

"Wake up, wake up, he's awake!" was a woman's slightly hoarse voice, "come on, old man." ”

Immediately, an old man who looked to be fifty or sixty years old ran over, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, standing beside Xuan Yu with joy in his eyes.

"Ahem, excuse me, where is this. Xuan Yu opened his mouth and made a cracking sound.

The woman hurriedly handed over a rough cup and moistened Xuan Yu's throat, "Childe, it was our old man who found you in the field, you fainted and were dirty, but that anger really didn't look like an ordinary person, so he was moved and saved you." She thought excitedly as she held the teacup.

"Yes, such a handsome young man, I want to take it home anyway. The old man grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow, loose teeth.

Xuan Yu gulped down a glass of water, looked at the simple faces of the two people in front of him, and a warm current crossed his heart, making the lingering coldness and pain seem to be a little lighter.

Feeling the aura of heaven and earth around him, Xuan Yu moved into the realm, and he felt that his body had strength, he sat up and smiled at the second elder: "Thank you." ”

After Xuan Yu finished speaking, he was about to get out of bed and salute the two.

"Oh, Childe, there are still injuries on your body, don't move. "The woman was ridiculous.

"It's just a small injury, it's fine. Xuan Yu waved his hand, but bowed down.

The old man hurriedly supported Xuan Yu, "We croppers, don't talk about this, son, get up quickly." ”

Since everyone said so, Xuan Yu also stood up, "Two, if you want Yu to help, you must do your best." He said firmly.

When the old couple heard this, they looked at each other and smiled, "Yu, this name is very good." They looked at the young man's sincere face, "We have a peaceful life now, we don't need help." ”

Xuan Yu scratched his head, and his smile expanded a little: "Two, if you have something to do, go and get busy, don't worry about me." ”

Before he could fully recover, he sat down on the bed and meditated on his knees.

"I'm going to farm, let's not disturb the son. The old man patted the woman, and then turned and went out.

The woman looked at Xuan Yu's somewhat torn clothes, touched her chin, seemed to have made up her mind, and left with a smile.

Next to the small thatched huts is a rugged path, the path stretches, and there are more thatched huts on the side, and behind each house, there is a small field, and this piece of field meets together to form a wide ridge land.

The sun shines on the ridges of the fields, and the ground is bright, and the ravines are dark in the light, like black ink marks.

Gradually the time was late, a few black figures, scattered in the field, the old man wiped the beads of sweat on his head, digging the ground, his shadow has been stretched quite long.

And another longer shadow appeared next to him, Xuan Yu stretched out a hand and grabbed the shovel, "I'll help you." ”

When the old man saw that it was Xuan Yu, he was surprised and a little relieved, "Childe is not a person who does rough work at first glance, and he is injured, so give it to me." ”

Xuan Yu shook his head, "You're tired, I'm already fine." ”

The old man was a little helpless, he let go of the shovel and pointed to the ground, "You dig out the soil and pile it on the side, just like the row in front of me." ”

Xuan Yu turned his face to look at his results, the neat dirt bag, and he had to look at it twice to see the end.

He immediately picked up the shovel, exerted all his strength, and plunged it all at once.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and immediately the earth and rocks splashed, and he and the old man were suddenly drenched in mud.

Xuan Yu's face twitched violently a few times, he took a few steps back, looking at the black soil on the uncle's face, exuding a "fresh" smell, and couldn't help but have the idea of running away.

"Well, me, I pushed too hard. ”

The old man's face couldn't see clearly, he seemed to be extremely helpless to wipe his face, and then smiled and showed a mouthful of broken teeth, "It's okay, I can't stand this old man, and I've lived in vain for so many years." ”

Xuan Yu laughed and laughed, and then the woman suddenly ran over, and when she saw the two of them being doused with mud, she directly criticized the old man: "How did you plant the land, I made this new clothes, and they were dirty!"

Hearing this, Xuan Yu became more and more embarrassed on the side, and he slapped the ashes on his body for the uncle, "Auntie, I have to farm the land, and it is all my fault if I accidentally do it." Whispered.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she still rushed at the old man, "You old thing, how can you let your son farm!"

Seeing the joy on the old man's face, she also sighed slightly in her heart, "You go back and wash it, the little boy still wants to taste my craftsmanship." ”

"Just call me Xuanyu......"

Xuan Yu went to the riverside waterwheel to catch the water and flush it, only to feel that the whole body was cool, and saw the woman coming over, as if she was holding a robe in her hand.

"This is what I wanted to do for the old man before, I changed it halfway, you can try it, can you wear it. She leaned close to him and whispered.

Xuan Yu couldn't help laughing, he was no longer polite, and took it, "Thank you, auntie." He took off his shirt, revealing his strong waist, and put it on.

"Fit, comfortable!" Xuan Yu laughed, and the woman smiled too, looking at him with a gentle gaze, as if she were looking at her son, or grandchild.

The three of them sat at the dining table, and Xuan Yu looked at the sumptuous vegetarian dishes, as well as pork and eggs, exuding the unique aroma of the farmer, and his heart and stomach were moved.

"Eat, eat, don't treat yourself as an outsider. The old man had changed into clean clothes and greeted Xuan Yu with a smile.

Pulling the delicious rice in the bowl, Xuan Yu only felt that his whole body was warm, and his chest was even more comfortable.

He likes this simple life.

"Uncle and aunt, why don't you see your children? Xuan Yu seemed to think of something and asked out loud.

Immediately, he saw the sad look in the eyes of the second elder, and he knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he bowed his head and remained silent.

"Well, we had a son and a daughter, and who knew that two years ago, when they went up the mountain to chop wood, they met bandits, and asked them if they wanted money, so they ......," said the woman, her voice choked up, and it was difficult to continue.

"I see. Xuan Yu nodded slightly, and he saw the shallow hatred in the old man's eyes.

"Uncle, have you ever thought about it......" Xuan Yu's eyes condensed, and he looked at the old man seriously.

"We also want to take revenge, but those bandits are very powerful, I have an old bone, how can I do it. He said, and slammed the table.

"Let's eat first, don't waste such a good meal. Xuan Yu regretted in his heart, and quickly laughed, took the lead in picking up the vegetables, and gave the good ones to the second elder.

"Alas, this pork was specially made for you, and you still gave it to us!" The woman was not happy, and she was about to push the plate of pork to Xuan Yu.

In this way, the dinner was peaceful and beautiful.

Xuan Yu ate and drank to his heart's content, and sat on a wooden stool, "The bandits in the mountains are still there now." He snapped into a sentence.

The old man looked at him with complicated eyes, "It's still there, every year when the crops are harvested, they will come to rob the village." ”

"If I kill all the bandits, then your children's revenge should be avenged. Xuan Yu closed his eyes, and his voice was flat.

When the woman heard this, fear appeared on her face.

"The death of the wicked is innocent, and it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people. Xuan Yu opened his eyes again, and his gaze seemed to be looking into an extremely distant place.

His state of mind has changed, as if killing a life is no longer something that makes him miserable, let alone a vicious life.

The old man and the woman looked at each other, they also wanted revenge, but they didn't want such a pure Xuanyu tyrannical killing, or he was injured for them.

"Yu Gongzi...... Have you made up your mind?" asked the woman softly, a little apprehensively.

"Well, auntie, don't call me son-in-law. Xuan Yu grinned, his handsome face was as warm as jade.

"If you are a bandit for a day, you have to prepare for the day when you become a corpse. Xuan Yu said extremely indifferently, "Tonight, let them disappear." ”

"When the sun rises tomorrow, you will be comforted. ”