Early the next morning, the boy was awakened by a nightmare, he dreamed that he was caught back to the bandit cottage, and returned to the man who made him afraid, looking at the other party with a smile on his face and letting himself play a "game" with him, and if he couldn't finish it, he would keep beating himself with a leather whip, no matter how he shouted and cursed, the other party was unmoved, and a huge sense of fear surrounded him, and he even had the idea of dying.

After waking up, there was a sharp pain in his body, and the young man subconsciously wanted to touch the iron fence around him to get up, but he didn't think about it, he was slightly stunned, and hurriedly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was a dilapidated roof.

The boy's first thought was that he had escaped! he was free from now on, he didn't have to be abused, he didn't have to play fool, and in order to confirm his suspicion, the boy hurriedly looked around, and found that he was indeed in an old house.

In the excitement, the boy almost fell off the straw mat, tears of excitement flowed from his eyes, and he wanted to laugh, but found that his throat was so uncomfortable with thirst that he couldn't laugh at all.

Yang Er, an old beggar who was still sleeping in the distance, was woken up, and when he saw the young man gesturing with tears on his face, he hurriedly got up and walked forward, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

The young man was startled when he saw a black shadow rushing over, and thought that the man was back, but when he heard the other party's voice, the young man was slightly stunned, and hurriedly turned his head to see an old beggar who was dirty and looking at him with a concerned face.

The young man hesitated again for a while, and finally couldn't help it, and asked vigilantly: "Old man, where am I? Did you save me?"

Yang Er was called uncomfortable, his heart said that it had been so many years, and it was the first time he had been called an old man, looking at the young man's face with a vigilant look, his heart softened, and explained: "This is outside Yong'an City, at that time, I saw you lying on the side of the road, so I picked you up and gave you some herbs by the way." ”

The young man was confirmed by the old beggar, and the big stone in his heart finally landed, he knew that the old beggar said it easily, as if he had done a trivial thing, but if it were not for him, he would have died long ago, and he had been lying on the side of the road for so long, and no one had helped him, and he looked desperately at a pair of feet passing by in the distance, hoping that someone could help him.

If there is no such person, he will definitely die, but the young man still looked at the buildings in the house very cautiously, and found that there were no torture tools, no dangerous instruments, the young man looked at Yang Er gratefully, struggled to get up, respectfully kowtowed to Yang Er three times, and said sincerely: "Don't thank you for your kindness, you will be useful to the kid in the future, and the boy will definitely repay you for his old age." ”

"No, I saved you just by doing it, and I don't need you to repay you like this. Yang Er looked at the young man with a serious face, waved his hand again and again, and kept complaining in his heart that he was greedy for money, and such a good child still wanted to take him to the top bag, which was not human.

The young man shook his head slightly, tears flowed uncontrollably, since he was caught in the cottage, what he had experienced almost collapsed, and even made him wonder if there were good people in the world.

This encounter with the old beggar made him feel that there are still good people in the world, the old beggar is already great in saving people, and even greater is saving his scarred heart.

Yang Er saw that the boy was crying too sadly, so he changed the topic and said, "Child, what's your name?"

The young man's body trembled slightly after hearing this, he lowered his head sadly, and choked up: "I don't know, when I woke up, I was lying by the river, I was kidnapped by a gang of bandits, I was abused a lot there, and I was also sealed and cultivated, I don't know who I am, where my home is, I can't remember anything about me, they say I'm stupid, I have amnesia." In the end, the boy cried sadly, and while crying, he told Yang Er about what he had experienced in the cottage.

When Yang Er heard what happened to the young man, he exclaimed in surprise for a while, cried with sympathy, gritted his teeth for a while, and let out a long breath for a while, until the young man finished speaking, Yang Er sighed with emotion: This Yuan Dongliang is simply inferior to beasts, he is so perverted at a young age, he kills so many innocent people, and he even collects human ears.

Yang Er saw that he said Yuan Dongliang's name, and the young man's frightened expression, hurriedly stepped forward to comfort: "Don't cry child, the matter is over, you have fled there, and you will not meet him in the future." ”

After comforting for a long time, the young man got better, and Yang Er changed the topic when he saw this: "The name is just a title, just like me, my real name is Yang Er, but people outside call me want to eat, and slowly I feel that this is my name, and I am not used to others calling me Yang Er." ”

The old beggar paused and suggested, "Why don't I give you a name?" The boy was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then nodded gratefully.

Yang Er breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and after pondering for a while, he looked at the young man meaningfully: "Just call you Ping'an, as for the surname, the surname is Yang like me, and you will be called Yang Ping'an." ”

After hearing this, the young man whispered: "Yang Ping'an, Ping'an, this name is good." After the boy finished speaking, he nodded gratefully to the old beggar.

Yang Er looked at the young man's restrained appearance, sighed lightly, looked at the young man guiltily and sighed: "Whether it is good or bad in the past, people have to look forward, they can't live in the footsteps of the past, they must live well in the present, you know?"

After Yang Ping'an heard this, he was about to reply, but his stomach screamed first, and Yang Er smiled slightly when he saw this: "It turns out that you are hungry, you wait, I will bring you food." After speaking, Yang Er hurriedly came to the courtyard, took out brown rice from the pot, returned to the house and handed it to Yang Ping'an.

Ping An looked at the food in front of him, moved his index finger, smiled at Yang Er, took the rice and devoured it. After eating, he looked at Yang Er embarrassedly and blamed himself: "Uncle Yang, you just got up and haven't eaten yet, but I ate all the food." ”

Yang Er looked at Ping An who lowered his head in shame, and waved his hand indifferently: "Don't worry about me, you can eat more to get better quickly, just wait for Uncle Yang to go out and order." Your Uncle Yang doesn't have any other skills, and it's still hard for me to order food. After speaking, he deliberately winked at Ping'an.

Ping An was amused by Uncle Yang's expression and laughed, after laughing, looking at Uncle Yang who wanted to speak and stopped, Yang Er knew that this kid had something to say to himself, so he asked him what he wanted to say in advance.

After hearing this, Ping An scratched his head embarrassedly, and asked embarrassedly: "Uncle Yang, you are not old now, why don't you find a job? ”

After Yang Er heard this, he was slightly stunned, his relaxed color disappeared, and he looked at Ping An with a bitter face: "Back then, your Uncle Yang's family was also a wealthy family in the town, doing wholesale medicinal herb business, and there was a big medical hall, and his life was quite good, and he should have a good future." ”

"But because I was arrogant and spent all my time drinking, I offended the mayor who had just taken office, because of my stupidity, my own cultivation was abolished, my family property was confiscated, my father and mother were angry to death on the spot, the maid and housekeeper of the family died and fled, and in the end I was left with an old servant. ”

"At that time, I didn't know what the mayor thought, but he didn't attack me, but only beat the old servant away and left me to fend for myself here. ”

"Because I didn't cultivate, and I offended the mayor, no one dared to use me at all, and I didn't dare to go too far, the world outside was very chaotic, bandits were rampant, and I couldn't get out without cultivation. ”

"In order to live, you can only go to the street to beg, although beggars are very despised, but the value is freedom, no worries, no need to worry about anything, as long as you let yourself starve to death, it is quite comfortable. In the end, Yang Er pretended to be relaxed, wanting to show that he was living a good life and thinking very openly, but the hatred in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Ping An is too familiar with this kind of look, and when he looked at Yuan Dongliang before, it was this kind of look.

The two chatted all morning in the dilapidated house, Yang Er was afraid that Ping An was tired, so he asked him to lie down and rest, while he took the begging equipment and went to Yong'an Town to beg for food.

After Uncle Yang left, Ping An recalled in his mind the content of the chat with Uncle Yang in the morning, and he knew where he was and what was nearby. At the same time, it also let him know how tricky this so-called Uncle Yang is.

This person offended the mayor of the town and was forced to ask for food, according to ordinary people, he committed suicide early after such a big blow, but he was able to endure it and has been by the mayor's side for so many years, he must be planning something, he must go quickly and stay away from this whirlpool of right and wrong.

But his injury is too serious now, and Ping An plans to wait until the injury is almost healed before leaving, it is worth mentioning that he really likes the name Yang Ping'an, and his gratitude to Yang Er is also true, but only so.

After lying down for a while, I thought to myself that it was not a problem to just lie down like this, so I might as well get up and do something.

After getting up, I looked around and found that there was nothing here, and it was still very dirty, so I said it would be better to clean it up.

Ping An endured the pain, picked up the broom placed by the door, and began to clean up, and when he swept to the corner of the wall, he found a blood-stained paper ball, and picked it up and opened it to look at it under curiosity, and when he saw the avatar above, his body shook, the broom in his hand fell to the ground, and the renewed vitality in his eyes was extinguished again.

Ping An looked around with a cold expression, tightened his clothes, endured the pain in his body, pushed open the door and looked out, and after finding that there was no one, he walked out of the house and walked into the distance at a high speed.

The afternoon sun shone warmly on his body, but Ping'an's heart was like entering an ice cellar, cold and painful, when he saw the content of the wanted notice, he knew how stupid he was, and he knew how dark the world was.

He didn't expect Yang Er to act so well, making him almost believe that this person was the legendary good person.

But the other party was careless, allowing himself to find a flaw, it is estimated that Yang Er has already gone to the government at this time, if he doesn't leave, what awaits him will be the end of death.

Thinking of this, Ping An didn't dare to slack off, and accelerated to run into the distance, not long after running, Yang Er's voice and smile kept appearing in his mind, Ping An stopped his body and shook his head, scolded secretly, and wanted to throw Yang Er out of his mind, and finally found that the more he threw it, the clearer his memory became.

Ping'an stood in place and pondered for a long time, gritting his teeth: "Yang Ping'an, Yang Ping'an, you are looking for death by doing this, you swore a poisonous oath when you were in the bandit cottage, no one believes in this life, and now you go back for a beggar who saved you, it's too confused."

Ping An scolded himself over and over again in his heart, he knew that the chance of his death was higher when he went back this time, but every time he thought of Uncle Yang's caring and loving eyes, he knew that what Uncle Yang showed was true.

Thinking of this, Ping An turned around and walked back, and secretly said fiercely: "If he can really act as fake and real, then I admit it.........