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"Boss, as long as you answer, the money is yours this time. ”

Yes, she figured it out, it doesn't have to be a temple, it may just be a custom.

The proprietress looked at Chu Yunzhen so generously and took out fifty yuan, tsk, this is the best room in her hotel for two days. She thought that this out-of-town woman might be a Buddhist or something, otherwise she would have come here on the first day to ask where she could worship.

After worshipping everything in the county in two days, I still want to worship Confucius?

The interest of the people in the city is really special.

"The boss lady bothers you to think about it again, you don't have to be in the county, even a little farther away from the village or something like that, you can help. Chu Yunzhen took out another ten yuan and handed it to the proprietress .

Lu Qingqing, who was standing in the background at the back, was surprised that Chu Yunzhen, who was reluctant to throw away her worn-out clothes, actually gave seventy yuan directly to inquire about the news.

"Yes, the cottage three miles away, the people in it are all surnamed Kong, also called the Confucian cottage, they gave it to the descendants of Kong Ming, and only then did they build the Confucius ancestral hall, I don't know if this counts?"

"Count, thank you hostess, how do you get there?"

"You go directly to the Qishan Station in the county seat, there is an ox cart to go directly, you only need to share one person. You have to say it yourself, sometimes you lie to outsiders. ”

The proprietress took the money happily and kindly reminded them a few words.

Chu Yunzhen asked Lu Qingqing to leave a message for Jing Baitao or something, so she took an umbrella and set off to the Confucian cottage. And along the way, Lu Qingqing has been hearing Chu Yunzhen use the awkward and bumpy local official dialect of Yuncheng, urging the uncle who drove the cow to hurry up and hurry up.

She was particularly curious, how could a rural woman who had never been far away still speak the local official dialect of Yuncheng?

If Chu Yunzhen knew Lu Qingqing's suspicions, she would definitely say that I came here to look for the children in my previous life, and I stayed for three months, how could it not? Although it is not standard, the locals can still probably understand it.

is like this uncle who drove the ox cart, and thought that Chu Yunzhen was a foreign daughter-in-law who married to the local area. kindly explained to them the origin of the Confucian ancestral hall or something, and Chu Yunzhen also listened and inquired about whether anyone in the nearby village had children or married foreign wives or the like.

The uncle who drove the cow, after seeing that Chu Yunzhen also gave him a bag of candy, said that they belong to the mountainous area here, and there are many people who marry wives from other places.

It's just that what Chu Yunzhen didn't expect was that as soon as they entered the village, the uncle who drove the ox cart screamed, saying that it was the Confucian family ancestral hall that was on fire over there, and asked them to hurry up and give money, and he wanted to go over to help put out the fire.

Qian Yihong, Chu Yunzhen and Lu Qingqing all ran over, trotted a few hundred meters, and saw a mud house near the foot of the mountain, which was on fire, and many people were holding buckets and splashing water into the fire with their faces.

"Oh my God, this ancestral hall is so good, and suddenly it caught fire, and it scared people to death!"

"No, today is not the first day of junior high school or the fifteenth, who is so lacking in virtue to order the ancestral hall!"

"I heard that a woman from out of town went in with a group of children to worship Confucius Ancestor and didn't come out, could it be them?"

"My God, where are there still people, you hurry up and help save people. ”

"How can you save such a big fire, what should you do with the children inside?"

"It's over, it's all over, and the people who ran out just now didn't even come to save people. It's over, it's over, and you won't be able to survive if you don't run out of it......"

When Chu Yunzhen heard that there was a child inside, she took her daughter off without thinking about it, threw her into Lu Qingqing's arms, and said very cautiously: "Qingqing, you must help me take care of Yangyang, I believe you can protect her." If...... Just hand over Yangyang to your third brother and let him treat her well. ”

Without waiting for Lu Qingqing to stop her, her arms had already been stuffed with Yangyang's niece, and even her cotton coat was neatly snatched away by Chu Yunzhen.

And Lu Qingqing knew that maybe it was because of the light that Chu Yunzhen would think that there was her son in it, right?

"Third sister-in-law, third sister-in-law, the light is not in it. ”

"Third sister-in-law, come back, come back for me!!"

When this sentence was shouted, Chu Yunzhen had already snatched several buckets to save the villagers, soaked the big cotton coats from Lu Qingqing and the oxcart driver, and rushed in after she was poured into a soup chicken, she had only one belief in her heart, that is, she must save her son, and she must not let Guangguang have any accidents.

Her daughter is safe, and her son must live in peace.

The villagers who were fighting the fire were also frightened by Chu Yunzhen, a woman who suddenly appeared, how could anyone grab water and splash it on themselves? Although it was already May, it had only rained today, and the temperature in the mountains was only five or six degrees, which was very cold.

Not to mention the total wetness on his body, he rushed into the fire house...... It's just a dead end!

"Guangguang, Guangguang, mom is here, don't be afraid. ”

"Guangguang, where are you, Mom has come to save you. ”

Chu Yunzhen covered her nose with her wet sleeves, kept shouting, and kept choking on the smoke and coughing. But she was undaunted, dodging the logs that fell overhead, sparks, and the like. Fortunately, the ancestral hall is not very large, and she approached a two-meter-high bronze statue of Confucius and heard the cry of a child.

She was about to get closer, only to find that she couldn't get past it, and a large beam was on fire between her and the bronze statue, and she tried to shout the name of the light again.

"Guangguang, where are you, Mom is here. ”

"Guangguang, you're not here, don't be afraid when mom comes!"

"Light and light...... Children, do you have any children named Yunguang? Don't cry, Auntie will be able to get you out right away. ”

Chu Yunzhen returned to the most empty place in the middle of the ancestral hall, where there was no fire, and looked left and right for something that could pick up the beam between her and the bronze statue. In a few minutes, she saw a half-burned piece of wood, and while suffering from the thick smoke, tears were flowing from her smoky eyes, and she tried to open the beams again and again.

Crash!

Before she could stilt the beam that was blocking the block, another beam fell off her head, crushing the one she was about to stilt on. She exhaled deeply and rushed into the fire, ignoring the fire-lit hair and the corners of her pants.

Running behind the statue, she saw a woman with a piece of wood on fire pressed against her, and the wood was striking the woman's head. And the children's cries came from a wooden plank pressed under the daughter's body.

Chu Yunzhen even used the strength to breastfeed, before she moved the woman away, her hand poked into the artery of the woman's neck, and her hand immediately stretched back. Then I pulled the wooden plank on top of it, and the four children below, only two girls of seven or eight years old were crying, and the younger ones were only three or four years old, a boy and a girl, who had already fainted.

"How can there be no light? Light, where are you? Mommy is here. ”

As she shouted, she took off her water-soaked clothes, wrapped up the two little ones, and held them in her arms, and gave the two big little girls the cotton coats she had snatched, and put them on them one by one, so that they could follow her closely.

"Don't cry, follow Auntie, cover your nose with wet clothes, don't be afraid. ”

"Are you sure that there are no children named Yunguang and Chu Yunguang with you?"

"Auntie, no. ”

"There is no child named Guangguang, Auntie, be careful!"