Chapter 437: Creation
This was the first signal for Meng Ben to prepare. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info is also Song Ersheng's luck, he came by bicycle, a middle-aged man, carrying two bamboo baskets, should be to sell chickens and ducks. Song Ersheng thought, this guy's body is forbidden to fall as soon as he looks at it.......
After he passed Song Ersheng, Song Ersheng shook the copper bell again, which was the last signal.
Then, Song Ersheng waited silently. After she counted to ten, she heard a clang, followed by a groaning male voice, followed by the noise of chickens and ducks. Song Ersheng counted three more counts, and after the man sighed a few more, she vigorously pushed open the temple door, and then she turned on the flashlight and shone it casually, only to shine on the man. Song Ersheng looked at it before running over.......
The ground in winter was as hard as pig iron, and the man was grinning with his teeth broken, and when he saw a flashlight shining through, he shouted, "Is there anyone?" Come over here and take a hand, I'm stumbling...... What, why is there such a big stone on the road? Oops, hey, I'm dead....... Fell to my death......."
I got up in the middle of the night to make breakfast, and the light outside the bun shop was also on, but at this time, Song Ersheng had already arrived in front of the man.
"Uncle? What's wrong with you? Fell? Is it heavy? As he spoke, he crouched down as he reached over the stone where he was waving his hand and ripped off the fishing line...... Then, the fishing line, which had been used to pull the stones, quietly went south of the road, where Meng Ben reeled the line.
As soon as the man saw Song Ersheng as a child, he didn't get up, "Child, can you help me call an adult?" "He's in a bit of pain now, and he doesn't dare to move.
Song Ersheng saw that the chickens and ducks he was carrying were still tied up quite neatly, so he didn't worry, "You wait a while, I'll call my master......"
Only then did the man realize that the child had come out of the East Temple.
At this time, the people from the bun shop came running. Song Ersheng ran to the East Temple at this time, wanting to call the little master. Although she was sure that she would not fall this man, it was better to be cautious. What if.......
"Three thousand." Yongxin stepped out of the darkness.
"........" The corners of Song Ersheng's eyes twitched, a little embarrassed....... cough cough cough, very anxious shouted, "Little Master, go and take a look, someone has fallen!" ”
The two masters in the darkness of "........" and Yongxin, who was dragged away by Song Ersheng, also twitched the corners of their eyes.
The man had already been helped up by the people at the bun shop, stomped his feet, and was fine, but he still felt pain. Yongxin came over, "I am Yongxin from Dongmiao." The man immediately moved over, "I know you I know you, I've taken your pills, you can show me quickly, my rib fork is a little painful here......."
The person in the bun shop is the small boss, known as Huang Maoer. Those who came from other places to bring their whole family to the imperial capital to join their relatives had a bit of craftsmanship, so they rented a newly built house built by Qiu Miaomiao's family in Lunan and opened a bun shop. In fact, it's not just selling steamed buns, it's all kinds of breakfast in the morning, and it's braised noodles and ramen at noon and night, but the steamed buns are the best and most popular, so the store brand is the Huangjia steamed bun shop. There is another reason, that is, there is a steamed bun shop in the east, which is symmetrical.
Huang Mao'er saw the big stones on the road at a glance by the light of Song Ersheng's flashlight, "You must have ridden on this thing......" with a little accent, but said it very clearly.
The man looked over and said, "Why did such a big stone come out of this good road?" ”
This Huang Mao'er really knows, "Behind the East Temple, the Donglin Courtyard is repaired, this stone must have been turned upside down by the cart pulling the garbage, you see these gravels and lumps on the side of the road, all of them were turned upside down by the cart." "However, this is the first time I have seen such a big one.
Song Ersheng shone a flashlight on the stone, "It's really big...... Alas, here it is again...... "Bow your head, very low," can't these big cars get a cover? It's not enough to hurt my family, it's almost hurt people again......."
When Huang Mao'er and his younger brother, who had never spoken, heard this, they immediately became curious, "Sanqian, your house was hit by a car, also because of this broken stone on the road?" ”
At this time, the man who fell on his heels also reacted, who was this curly-haired child. It is famous from far and near, Song Laojiu's family was almost wiped out because of the relocation of the grave, this child is called Sanqian, that is the famous Song Ersheng....... "Your car accident was killed?" ”
Song Ersheng hummed, "My father won't let me talk about this, I'd rather spread the nonsense that my family is because of moving the grave and repairing the ancestral tomb or something, than let me tell the truth......."
Yongxin kept rolling his eyes in his heart.
The three adults are even more curious, is there any big conspiracy in this? The Song family is already legendary.......
"It's okay, it's okay, my uncle is from Dongguan Village, I know your father, my uncle doesn't say it, he doesn't tell others, you tell your uncle, what's going on with this car accident in your house?" The man felt no pain in his body.
Song Ersheng thought for a while, "Okay, then uncle, you all have to keep it secret~~~" After speaking, he pointed to the stone, "The big coal car that rushed into my house, and it turned out that it was because the dozing driver rolled on a stone, and the big coal car was originally going to crash into the East Temple, but after rolling on the stone, it crashed into my house........ My father said that the East Temple is my blessed land, and this is my family to prevent disasters in the East Temple, and it is also because of the outstanding people of the East Temple, protected by the Bodhisattva Buddha, so that they can turn evil into good fortune........ "Praise vigorously."
The white eyes in Yongxin's heart rolled even more.
Guangming was expressionless, but he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart. Yongle covered his mouth, worried that he would laugh out loud. In this world, as long as there are 3,000 people who want to deceive, there is nothing that cannot be deceived!! That's the truth!!
Huang Mao'er, his younger brother and the man all nodded their heads in deep opinion. The East Temple has not been damaged at all until now, and it is indeed protected by the gods. It turns out that the Song family was hit by a car like this....... The man slapped his thigh, "Then your family is such a big matter, you should find the head of Donglin Courtyard and say it well, it's because they didn't do their job in place, and they dropped such a big stone, which hurt your family!" "I don't know how he didn't fall, can he find Donglin Yuan to get some benefits.......
Song Ersheng shook his head, "My father said that Renjie didn't mean it, it was all a coincidence, and he couldn't go to Renjie to make trouble." The right to be my family is to repay my masters for taking me in and taking care of me. (To be continued.) )