In Yang Bo's opinion, this white house made of pure white stone is full of mystery, and the hat adorned with pink ribbons convinced Yang Bo that You Suqing had been here that night.

Mr. Fu was of medium stature, and Yang Bo didn't pay much attention to it at first, until he found the hat.

Dressed in a blue-gray cloth robe, this man had a thin face, a calm temperament, and a moderate demeanor, not at all like a smuggler of salt, but more like a scribe who read poetry and books.

Yang Bo remembered today's reckless behavior, and then looked at the demeanor of others, comparing the two, Yang Bo couldn't help but sigh, Ma Daochang once said that he was extremely imprudent, and he was indeed vicious, and hit his vital point.

Mr. Fu found a thin quilt from the inside and stuffed it under He Laojin's neck, so that He Laojin could lie on the bench more comfortably.

After finishing moving a small stool and sitting down on the side, Wen Yan said: "The black blind man is not easy to provoke, and others can't hide, so you have to provoke it." If you really want to fight, you should call more people, and if you have more handles, you will have more force, in case of accidents, it is always too late to run, and it will not hurt like this. ”

He Laojin's face was wrinkled, like a knife carving, in fact, he was only in his early forties, and his face was full of sorrow at the moment, sighing: "It's not that the money is forced, this year is ahead of schedule, I'm afraid of what's coming, but I don't know when this injury will heal, wow." ”

"Dad, you promise me that I can do it alone." He Qifeng stood up suddenly, blushed and said, "Look at me, I can't find a second one in the entire Xishan." ”

"Sit down." Mr. Fu reprimanded, "Hunting uses brains, what's the use of being stupid?" ”

He Qifeng looked unconvinced, but he still sat down.

He Qifeng is indeed rare, the clothes on his body are always too small, you can see the tendon meat under the cloth, the so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, the body is strong and does not lose, and there is a lot of strength up and down the body, Yang Bo watched from the side, and couldn't help but move.

He Laojin always took his son into the mountains to hunt before, but now he has an injury and needs to be raised for some time, the He family's livelihood is all maintained by hunting, and the days will continue, He Laojin can't help but worry about it.

"Fortunately, the black bear still let the two of you clean it up, not only for the mountain people, but also this bear skin bear paw is very valuable, it can be bought at a good price, and it is enough for your family to last for a while, and the most important thing is to heal the injury at the moment. In the final analysis, the body is the capital. Mr. Fu smiled and comforted.

He Laojin smiled bitterly: "That's the only way." He turned his head and said to his son: "You hurry back to Uncle Lu, let him lead someone to get the black blind man back, the bear skin and bear paws belong to us, and half of the bear meat will be left for Mr. Fu and Yang Gongzi, and the rest will be divided by Uncle Lu." ”

Before He Qifeng could speak, Yang Bo suddenly interjected: "Uncle He, I am looking for stones in the mountains, and I am planning to hire a guide, Qifeng is familiar with the terrain and landforms in the mountains, why don't you follow me to find stones, so as to save him from worrying at home, okay?" ”

The other three people in the room were surprised when they heard this, and they all turned their eyes to look at Yang Bo, no wonder, Yang Bo himself is just a teenager, today he broke into the West Mountain alone, and he was able to rescue him, which has already surprised He Laojin, Yang Bo is a disciple of the divine doctor Ma Huo, I am afraid that he is not an ordinary person.

He Laojin said anxiously: "Son, don't say a word for hire, you can kill the old man, you are the savior of the He family, settle the black blind man in the wind, let him look for you." ”

At first, Mr. Fu only cared about the injured and did not ask Yang Bo how he rescued him, but Yang Bo's words made Mr. Fu curious, how did this young man come to the rescue?

Yang Bo just said: "It's not too early, I have to go back quickly to call someone when the wind blows, and I have to go, otherwise I won't be able to go back before dark, but it's bad." He stood up and said, "Uncle He, you first finish the matter of the black bear, and then let Qifeng go to the stone temple to find me." ”

Without further ado, Yang Bo said goodbye to He Laojin and Mr. Fu, and walked out of the white room with He Qifeng. The two walked together for a short time, and were about to part ways, He Qifeng asked in a low voice: "Brother, did you use that iron lump to save my father today?" Can you let me see? ”

"Of course," Yang Bo said with a smile, taking out the revolver from his arms, "This is a short gun, don't tell others, do you want it?" He Qifeng nodded without a word, took the pistol as if he was holding a treasure, groped up and down, and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes..."

Yang Bo smiled and said, "It's a pity that I only have one, follow me, maybe I'll get you one one day." When He Qifeng heard this, his eyes lit up in a flash.

Yang Bo snatched back the revolver, inserted it into his waist, waved his hand and said, "Go back and call someone, let's go." The two parted ways.

Yang Bo accepted the lesson in the pine forest, and this time he became cautious, he decided that the gap in the west mountain, every time he walked, he used the knife given to him by Leshui to mark a mark on the tree, so as not to get lost, and even find the way back.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly on the way back, and finally rushed back to the stone temple before dark, Yang Bo saw that his door was open, so he pushed the door in, and found Leshui sitting at the table waiting for him.

When Le Shui saw Yang Bo appear, he stood up suddenly, flew over, and hugged one of Yang Bo's arms tightly with both hands. buried himself in Yang Bo's arms and cried.

Yang Bo was caught off guard and was about to get rid of it, but his body touched a soft place, Yang Bo couldn't help but be stunned, this happy water is actually his daughter's body?

Yang Bo was taken aback, only to see Le Shui looking up on his little face, tears flowing down the corners of his eyes, and his thin shoulders twitching violently, as if there was infinite sadness in his heart.

"Master is gone, I know in my heart that he will not leave me, he sent me a senior brother, and the senior brother will not leave me." Leshui muttered to himself, crying silently, "But, I can't help but be scared in my heart, I'm really scared... Afraid to be left alone in the stone temple .."

Yang Bo couldn't help but scold himself, Leshui was a lonely girl, and he didn't even realize it these days.

Yang Bo also heard some of Leshui's miserable past, her family is a military household in Liaodong, her father let the wild boar skin be killed, her mother was taken away, her whereabouts are unknown, she has no life at a young age, wandering around, fortunately she met Ma Dao to save her and pick up a life.

"Master is gone, isn't there still a senior brother? Don't be afraid, everything will be fine. Yang Bowen said.

Leshui's little face was red from crying, and the tip of his nose was also hung with crystal teardrops, the tears wet Yang Yi's clothes, and the corners of his mouth were with a faint smile, which was really pitiful to look at.

Leshui is only thirteen years old this year, and in the future he will still be at the age of carrying a schoolbag to school, but he has already experienced too much pain, what about the future? What awaits her?

One day more than ten years later, on the coal mountain in Beijing, Chongzhen wailed: "Why were you born in the emperor's family? "Swinging a knife at his own daughter, and then hanging himself on a crooked-neck tree, his miserable life ended.

Under the nest, how can there be no eggs, according to the original trajectory of history, what awaits Leshui will only be a more miserable fate.

It is impossible for Yang Bo to change the wheel of history by himself, he doesn't even want to think about it, but deep down, the urge to protect a thin girl like Leshui is not lacking.

Thinking of this, Yang Bo let out a sigh of relief and said, "Senior brother promised you that he would not let you suffer anymore and would never leave you. ”

Le Shui raised his eyes to look at Yang Bo, there were tears hanging on his small nose, and his shoulders were still twitching, but he stopped crying, smiled at Yang Bo, and said softly: "I knew that Senior Brother would not ignore me, I believe Senior Brother." ”

Yang Bo has never been good at emotional expression, and his emotional intelligence is actually a very low person, this situation made Yang Bo a little embarrassed, so he asked casually: "What about Yiming?" ”

Leshui reluctantly left Yang Bo's embrace, wiped his tears with his little hands, and said, "Play with the black dots in the factory." ”

"Look at it."

Shen Yiming has been in the stone temple for a few days, he has learned to whistle, and he has been playing games of summoning monsters with black dots all day long, but it is not good to go on like this, after all, the Shen family sent him, and he hopes that his condition will improve.

But autism is a stubborn disease even in later generations

Yang Bo has also tried many ways to make him speak, but he has never broken through, Shen Yiming is now fifteen years old, and he has not spoken for too long, if he wants to change, I am afraid it will be difficult.

Yang Bo has always been obsessed with his match plan, and whenever he has free time, he will write and draw on paper, mainly planning the production process of matches and the design of production equipment.

In order to make it easier to calculate, Yang Bo made some chalk out of lime, and after he did it, he didn't have time to use it himself, so he let Shen Yiming target it.

When Yang Bo arrived, Shen Yiming was arranging the chalk in rows and rows, like a phalanx of soldiers waiting for review, which was breathtaking.

Yang Bo looked at it, couldn't help but move in his heart, and also squatted down, and said to Shen Yiming: "I'll also platoon, let's row in another way.." Yang Bo took a sequence of triangles from one to ten, erased them, and said, "Yiming, it's your turn.."

When Yang Bo was arranging, Shen Yiming's eyes were staring, and when he heard Yang Bo say this, he immediately began to arrange, and it was completed in a few breaths.

Yang Bo was surprised, and changed it to 2468... The series of equal differences, erased away, Shen Yiming completed it in an instant without any difficulty.

Yang Bo opened his eyes wide, looked at Shen Yiming as if he was looking at a person from Mars, and said in his heart: "Don't let me accidentally make a mathematical monster."

Of course, Shen Yiming may also rely on rote memorization, Yang Bo went to the laboratory to find five glass beads, although they are not very round, but they are much stronger than those pinched by children with mud.

Yang Bo designed a game similar to billiards, digging two small pits in the ground, one on each side, and whoever scored three glass beads first won.

Shen Yiming couldn't speak, couldn't give feedback, Yang Bo's intention was to test his ability to understand what he said, if he couldn't understand, obviously the game couldn't be played.

Shen Yiming quickly understood and became fascinated, but at this time Leshui was still ignorant.