"Hao... Boy. ”

Today's old people seem to have to use all their strength to speak.

Cheng Xiaohao hurriedly squeezed her hand and responded, "Well, grandma." ”

Grandma: "You said that there are no ghosts and gods in the world, but grandma really saw Lord Yama." ”

Cheng Xiaohao smiled: "Grandma, why am I lying to you." As I said before, the earth is all round, the ground is all soil, how can people live in the soil, and the sky, the sky is the atmosphere, there is no air to breathe in the atmosphere, people will not be able to breathe when they go up, how can it be possible to build a house and live with immortals. ”

Every time Cheng Xiaohao came back here, his grandmother liked to chat with him and listen to him talk about all kinds of novelties outside. Especially about scientific things, listening to Cheng Xiaohao explain to her those things that are difficult for her to understand, she seems particularly incredible, and she will always ask clearly over and over again. Then tell the other people in the village that her great-grandson is a great talent in the new century, and let other old people learn from her, not feudal superstition.

This is also due to the fact that my grandmother and grandmother have read some books, because I was born in the war era, I didn't read many books, but I knew a lot of words, and it was easier to accept new knowledge.

The old aunt on the side had red eyes, wiped her tears, and shouted, "Don't say it, Haozai." You don't know, when we came over in the morning, the old man was already breathing, but then he breathed back, she said that she pleaded with Lord Yama and asked her to go back to see her great-grandson for the last time, and Lord Yama agreed to her. Whether this Lord Yama is there or not, he has given the old man a sigh of relief, and it is too late for us to thank him, what does it matter if it is true or not. ”

Grandma smiled: "Honggui don't be fierce Haozai, Haozai is right." Perhaps, it's just that I'm confused, the things in the dream are all fake, according to Hao Zai's words, it is an illusion in the subconscious. ”

Cheng Xiaohao's nose was sour, his eyes were full of tears, and he hurriedly said, "Grandma, don't listen to my nonsense." In this world, there are no ghosts or gods, in fact, science does not give an answer, so it may also exist. ”

Grandma smiled dotingly and said in a weak voice, "Hao Tsai said yes, that is, yes." After Grandma goes, I will definitely bless my Hao Tsai in heaven..."The old man's voice became smaller and smaller, and after saying the last word, she closed her eyes forever.

This time, there was no extra breath for her to open her eyes again.

Cheng Xiaohao bent down and hugged his grandmother's serene face, and finally couldn't hold back any longer, "Wow" and cried.

In the cell, Cheng Xiaohao's tears flowed silently from his eyes.

He was extremely remorseful, he shouldn't have shown off his grandmother's scientific knowledge in the first place.

The old people are willing to believe in ghosts and gods, believe in reincarnation, and hold the beautiful vision that there is a place to go after death and bless their families after death, which alleviates the fear of death.

but was ruthlessly destroyed and destroyed by himself.

Frankly speaking, it is only because of the vanity and arrogance in my heart, that I feel that I have learned new knowledge, that I feel that I am superior, and that I am selfishly destroying the dreams and hopes of others for the sake of my own vanity.

What a shame!

Tears continued to flow from his eyes.

I don't know how many times it is, but every time I think of it, endless remorse comes to my heart, and I can't let go of it.

In the next cell, infected by Cheng Xiaohao's emotions, Zhao Erhu couldn't help but shed tears.

He wept over his ill-fated fate and his imminent untimely death.

It is also the last moment of life that moved me, and there is such a kind-hearted person who sends himself to the end with tears.

The road to Huangquan Difu is not lonely.

The two of them wept silently until the moonlight faded.

Late at night, a voice woke up Cheng Xiaohao.

"Wake up, wake up."

Cheng Xiaohao opened his eyes, and by the faint moonlight, he saw Zhao Erhu's face.

He tightened the warm quilt to prevent the cold from penetrating through his neck, and said in a daze: "I'm so sleepy, I have something to say tomorrow morning." ”

"Don't you want to live? If you keep waiting, you may be beheaded. ”

Cheng Xiaohao's head was chaotic, and other people's words were assimilated into paste in his mushy head, and he couldn't listen to it at all.

Someone else said in a hurry: "Huzi, what are you doing?" Hurry up, if those two guys wake up, we'll all have to plant here. ”

"This is a good man, I don't want him to die here."

Zhao Erhu was ruthless, pulled the cup on Cheng Xiaohao's body with force, and let Cheng Xiaohao roll in the air and fall down heavily.

Although there is straw underneath, it doesn't hurt. But the swept chill still made Cheng Xiaohao sober up in an instant, and he opened his mouth to scold: "It's numb......"

Before the next words could be scolded, his mouth had already been covered.

Zhao Erhu said in a low voice: "Are you awake?" Do you want to leave with us? If you don't want to, in case that girl in Ning Mansion doesn't find a way to save you. ”

Cheng Xiaohao finally understood what was going on.

It's a prison robbery!

The stamping was too sudden.

To go or not to go? That's a problem.

If he stays, he will have to wait for Ning Wenyu to find Zhang Shun Zhang Gui or Princess Shen'an, and even if he finds it, if this Fu Yin vows to fight to the end and make trouble with the current emperor, his chances of survival are still not great.

After all, now is the time when the two countries are at war, and the identity of a spy, even if it is a suspect, is estimated to be unkept.

If you are lucky enough to escape, it is estimated that the death penalty crime can be escaped, and it is estimated that the living crime will not be avoided.

But if you leave these people, you may really become a wanted criminal, and in the future, will you really be ruined?

Made, if the grass falls into the grass, the grass will fall into the grass.

Cheng Xiaohao broke his hand: "I'll go." ”

escaped from Lin'an City overnight, and I don't know how long I ran in a carriage.

At dawn, the carriage finally stopped.

Cheng Xiaohao's legs were swinging, and his stomach was tumbling and tumbling.

However, I don't know how many times he vomited on the way, but now the stomach acid is stuck in his throat, and it falls again, and over and over again, he feels that his throat is going to rot.

This car is dizzy, and it is really uncomfortable.

Looking at the few people riding horses outside, Cheng Xiaohao decided that he must learn to ride a horse and never ride a carriage again.

In the past few days of escaping from prison, the group has never entered the city or the village.

He has been stationed in the deep mountains and forests, sleeping in the open air.

"With such a burden, we don't know how much we are running slowly."

"That's it, there's one more person's ration."

"And you look at his thin arms and legs, what's the use of bringing it to the cottage?"

"It's just that I don't even know how to farm. Blocking the road and robbing or something, it is estimated that it will not be useful. ”

"I really can't figure out why Huzi took him."

Cheng Xiaohao nibbled on the brown cake in his hand, listening to the sarcasm of the other people, and he regretted coming out with them.

"What are you all talking about? Are you bullying Brother Cheng again? ”

Zhao Erhu came back from fetching water, distributed the kettle to everyone, and finally came to Cheng Xiaohao and sat down in front of him, and said with a smile: "Don't mind, they are just outspoken, but they are all warm-hearted good brothers." ”