At the foot of the green hills, a winding stream flows slowly, bypassing the entire village and extending into the distance. The willows by the stream are budding www.biquge.info the pen, and the willows are budding from afar, and they are a little bit of tender green, which is very beautiful.

It was early spring, and all the people in the village went to tend to the fields, so the village was very peaceful. Only a few dogs barking and roosters were heard occasionally. This is a small mountain village, called Qingshan Village, with more than 20 families. Most of them rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the water to eat the water, and there is no other way to live.

The village in order to be able to make ends meet. Only a few acres of land per family were formed on the small flat land outside the village. Serve as the root of life. After all, most of the family's annual rations depend on these few acres of land.

As the sun rose, the village came alive, and after breakfast, the children called their friends to go to the primary school on the outskirts of the village. It is said that it is a primary school, but it is just a few dilapidated mud houses, and Mr. Zhang's surname is Zhang, and he is the only cultural person in the village.

When you are young, you will always yearn for the outside world, and when you were young, Mr. Zhang walked out of the mountains and went out to the outside world with several young people. See the bustle of the town. Later, I don't know what happened, only two of the young people who went out returned to the village, and the rest did not return.

One became the only teacher in the village, and the other, lame, learned the craft of striking iron, not swords and guns or anything like that, but just a kitchen knife and axe for the village.

The two of them were silent about what happened outside at the beginning, and they didn't mention why the others didn't come back, only saying that if they want their juniors to live a good life, they still have to work hard to learn words, and they will go outside in the future to find a good job, and maybe they can become officials and people!

can find work outside, those are all capable people in the village, so the children were sent to Mr. Zhang by their families to learn words and count!

"Li Gouwa, I trampled on the vegetables that Mr. Zhang planted yesterday, Mr. Zhang went to your house to tell your father, did you get spanked?"

The child who spoke was called Li Erdan, and as soon as the words came out, several other children immediately laughed and laughed at the joke, and asked Li Gouwa to take off her pants and take a look.

Li Gouwa's face turned red, and she desperately lifted her pants and didn't let go, and only after a while did she say proudly, "No, my father wants to call, then my mother hurts me so much, my father didn't even touch my skin." ”

This is the truth, the dog baby mother is famous for loving her children, and the dog baby father is also famous for being afraid of his wife. No matter how wrong the dog baby is, if he drills into his mother's arms, then nothing will happen.

Erdan also knew this, and said stupidly, "Anyway, you can't run away from this fight." Yesterday you ran fast, Mr. didn't catch up with you, go to school today, you will definitely be beaten in the palm of the hand" dog baby pouted "Mr. soft-hearted, every time the handboard does not hurt. ”

The only female doll among the children said, "Anyway, it's your fault, Mr. You've trampled on the dishes, and you can't eat.

Who will teach us to learn words in the future?" "Then after school, I will go to the mountains to dig some wild vegetables and send them to my husband, which of you will go?"

"I'll go. "I'll go too. "And me... The child immediately chirped and said that they would go with him.

In fact, it was just early spring, and whether it was wild grass or wild vegetables, they had just sprouted, and they couldn't be eaten, but they just went to the mountains to play together. After all, eight- or nine-year-olds are the age when they love to play and make trouble.

The children giggled and played all the way to the school, and the second egg suddenly looked at the side wall Nunu, and everyone looked over, but it was a little boy who was a few years younger than them, sitting by the wall, holding a branch in one hand, and scratching something on the ground. A few children immediately crept over and looked down, but it was the little boy who was writing the words that Mr. taught yesterday, and the writing was upright.

The boy wrote very carefully and did not notice the arrival of several children. Coldly, one foot reached over and rubbed off the words he had written on the ground with a branch.

The little boy raised his head, his big black and white eyes, white complexion, and small mouth looked ruddy, especially the skin was extraordinarily delicate, and he looked very good-looking, unlike the children in the mountains, most of the skin was dark and a little rough.

If it weren't for the patches on the clothes he was wearing, some people would believe him if he went out and said that he was pampered by a rich and noble family in the city. "Hey, broom star, you kid came to the school again to steal words, didn't you? You don't have the money to pay your husband's tuition, and you don't have to be ashamed to sneak over all day long. ”

The little boy didn't tell the difference, only pursed his good-looking lips, and stared at Li Gouwa who was talking with wide black and white eyes. The fat girl couldn't look at it, and said, "Brother Dog, don't always bully him, he doesn't have a father, so pitiful, how can he afford to pay the tuition?" Besides, he is secretly studying here, and Mr. also knows about it, and he didn't drive him away.

You just broke his handwriting, it's your fault. Erdan said beside him, "That's not right, we went to school to read and write, and we all paid a lot of copper plate tuition, and he didn't pay any of them, but he could learn the same, which is not fair." ”

The fat girl was still about to say something, and a child next to her said, "Let's go, stay away from him, listen to my father and mother, he is a broom star, and whoever is with him will be unlucky."

Last time my brother touched him, he tripped over a stone when he came home, broke his head, and got a lot of blood... "That's it, that's what my mother said," a few children next to him echoed and dragged their companions to the school.

The little boy stared at them as they walked into the school, his eyes revealing envy, stubbornness, frustration, and persistence that did not match his age.

The small body shrunk in the corner of the wall, where there was a gap, through the gap, you could see the bluestone slab used by Mr. to teach calligraphy. Holding a book tightly in his hand, he could see that the boy cherished it very much, he had no money to pay for tuition, and the book was given to him by his husband. But even if he had the money to pay for tuition, he wouldn't be able to go to the school, and the rest of the village wouldn't allow it......

The boy is 7 years old this year, and he vaguely remembers that he may be called Ye Fei or Ye Fei, but he doesn't remember clearly, he was too young at that time. He is a foreigner in the village, and most of the people in the village have the surname Li or Zhang.

Only his surname is ye. Six years ago, a man brought a 1-year-old to this small mountain village somehow. It is rare to come to this mountain village because the road is too difficult to walk.

Except for a grocery seller who goes into the mountains once a year, he usually doesn't come alone as an adult. The people in the mountains rely on this merchant every year to exchange some daily necessities such as oil and salt. This time an outsider suddenly came, and the people in the mountains were very curious, and the man said that his surname was Ye.

There was a famine in my hometown, and I wanted to go to my relatives, but I didn't know how to get lost, and I didn't know how to get into this small mountain village. The people in the mountain village are simple, the man does not say to leave, and the villagers do not drive him, and they also help him build a small house in the vacant land at the head of the village for him to live in.

There is no extra land in the village, and the man doesn't care, saying that he can hunt, and usually goes up to the mountain to catch some game and come back to eat it himself, and if he can't finish eating, he takes it to exchange firewood, rice, oil and salt with the villagers, and often helps the neighbors to do some work, and they will also help when the farm is busy. Gradually, the villagers accepted him, forgetting that he was an outsider. Because the man is diligent, the villagers also like this capable young man.

I heard that the man's wife died of dystocia because she gave birth to Xiao Ye Fei. They all pity him, and they also pity Xiao Yefei for being so young and without a mother. Usually, the sister-in-law of the Zhang family, the daughter-in-law of the Li family, also came over to help sew and mend it, and also made a lot of clothes for Xiao Yefei, after all, he is a big man, and he will not be a female celebrity worker. There are also lively-minded aunts who take a fancy to him for being hardworking and capable, and want to give him a daughter-in-law. The days went by, and gradually a year passed.

When Ye Fei was two years old, his father died suddenly, no one knew what happened, he was fine the day before yesterday, but he died suddenly the next day. There was nothing around but a ring of white ashes.

Ye Fei also learned later that the man was an immortal cultivator, and there was a rare poison in his body, and he had been suppressing his injuries by taking the elixir and his own spiritual power, although he would not die immediately, but he had also exhausted his spiritual power. It's no different from an ordinary person.

If his spiritual power realm is still there, he can also go out to find an antidote, but this poison is too domineering, and he has no spiritual power now, so it is impossible to go out to find an antidote. Temporarily suppressing it and not being able to detoxify it is not a long-term solution, and it seems that it will not live long, but when I saw Xiao Yefei, who was only 2 years old, I was secretly anxious.

The man decided to make a desperate bet, and decided to cast a supreme method to force the poison out, but this method is also extremely vicious, after the cast, the main meridians of the whole body are broken, although because of the physique of his immortal cultivator and the realm he has cultivated to before, he will not be paralyzed, but he will be a waste person who can no longer cultivate in the future.

This is undoubtedly the greatest pain for an immortal cultivator, after all, he used to fly into the sky, but now he can only be an ordinary person, this huge gap, another person may not be able to stand it.

But there is no way for a man, if he doesn't do this, he can only live for a month at most, and after the poison is excreted, he can live for ten years. Ten years is enough time for Ye Fei to grow up and take care of himself.