Go to Songshan
I don't know how long it was, a day or two......
Jiu Chu finally staggered out of the house and walked towards the village, wanting to find someone to help bury his grandfather, ignoring the wild screams of cats and dogs, looking lost and depressed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After looking for many people, I finally found someone willing to help......
Because he didn't have much money, Jiu Chu just asked people to help dig a pit in front of the house, find a coffin, and then bury Liyan, not even a tombstone, and finally found a piece of wood to stand in front of the grave. In this way, all the money was spent, and it was originally exchanged for some money from the things picked up in the mountain, and the money to buy medicine for Liyan, but now it is used to bury Liyan.
Jiu Chu only felt that the whole world was left with him, kneeling in front of the grave of Liyan, from sunrise to sunset, sunset to the rising moon.....
Wake up and cry until you can't cry......
In the end, he fainted again, but this time Jiuchu had a dream, dreaming that his grandfather was looking at himself with a smile, he said that he hoped that he could live happily, and went to Songshan to find Master Feiyu, he could help himself, he must go, he must go......
When I woke up, it was dawn, and it had been five days since my grandfather passed away.
Jiu Chu got up and wiped his eyes that couldn't cry anymore, went back to the kitchen, washed his face with water, cleaned himself, and went to the room to find his best clothes to change into.
The thin little body is getting more and more slender, and the clothes are a little empty on the body.
Little Jiuchu, like a lonely little beast, his favorite grandfather is gone, grandpa hopes that he will live happily, he hopes to go to Songshan, and he will go to the place where grandpa wants him to go!
I began to pack up my little baggage, packed up a few clothes, put the tips given by my grandfather, went to Grandpa's room to look around, and finally went to the kitchen, made some cakes with the remaining flour, and made something to eat.
Last night, everything was already hanging high in the sun, Xiao Jiuchu walked out of the house with a small burden and a sword, looked at it, and locked the door reluctantly.
He kowtowed three more times to his grandfather's grave before he got up and walked out of the village.....
Jiuchu didn't know where Songshan was, but he only knew how far it was in the southeast, and he didn't know how far it was.....
Along the way, I have slept in a broken temple and under a big tree......
Jiu Chu has never been too far from the village, at most he has been to the town to change things, and he has also given medicine to Liyan. I don't know where Songshan is, I only know that it is going to the east.
Looking at these thousands of worlds, I often open my eyes wide and marvel at the magic.
The skinny Jiuchu was abducted and sold several times, but in the end, he was disgusted and too thin to raise, so he was thrown out again....
Gradually, Jiuchu found that there were too many people in the world who were like people in the village and didn't like her. Because of her strangeness, she is often treated as a monster, and she can only hide secretly and not contact people.....
"Little broken boy, that's here! You're taking my place, get out of the way, get out of the way. ā
I saw a beggar, who should be thirteen or fourteen years old when he heard the voice, his hair had curled into a ball, and he was so dirty that he couldn't see what he looked like, holding a broken bowl in his hand, and a half steamed bun in it, I don't know whether he begged for it or picked it up.
Jiu Chu walked for a long time, and finally found this broken temple, the back is a little collapsed, only this corner is the best, there is dry thatch, but this position is someone else's and has to get up, looking pitiful.
The little beggar sat down, first picked up half a piece of steamed bread from the bowl, and devoured it, ignoring Jiuchu not far away.
At this time, Jiuchu's stomach made a sound of "goo, goo......", Jiuchu hid under the dirty hair, his face was slightly hot and red, and he unconsciously stretched out his little hand to rub his stomach, he hadn't eaten for more than a day, watching the little beggar eat happily, and his throat swallowed saliva unconsciously.
The little beggar felt the burning gaze next to him and frowned, it seemed that the child was also very hungry. But recently, there are fewer and fewer things I can beg, and I give him some to eat, and I can't even eat myself, so I pick up the steamed buns and continue to eat them.
Jiu Chu turned around, not letting his strong eyes continue to focus on the young beggar's steamed buns, but his stomach was already hungry and couldn't stand it, he didn't find anything to eat in this vicinity, and the bread of the burden was long gone, and he unconsciously remembered that his grandfather was a little sad in his heart, and his nose was sour......
This is to feel that someone is poking himself, watching the young beggar's dirty hand over half a steamed bun.
"Here, eat!"
The boy's voice was a little hoarse.
Jiu Chu took it and stuffed it into his mouth, he was so hungry that he couldn't even bother to say thank you....
There wasn't much in half a steamed bun, but after eating, my stomach felt much better. I remembered that I hadn't said thank you yet....
"Thank you!"
The little beggar also finished eating the rest at this time, and was stunned for a moment when he heard the crisp and beautiful voice. Suddenly cracked her mouth and smiled, it turned out to be a girl.
"What's your name?" The boy asked.
"My name is Jiuchu, what about you, little brother?" Jiu Chu looked at the young man and asked.
"I don't know what my name is, they call me Little Flower, hehe" The boy bared his white teeth and scratched the back of his head and laughed.
.........
In this way, Jiuchu temporarily rested here.