"Dad..., mother, Meng... Advice tonight," Song Kangnian hugged a teenager and said drunkly, "Tonight, I... We slept together. ”

"Stinky boy, drink so much." Song's wife complained.

Meng Xiance is a good friend of his son Song Kangnian, he came here to study alone, and often came to the house to play, and both husband and wife knew that at this point, the county school would definitely not be able to go back, so they could only let them squeeze it.

"When Kang is old, it is inevitable that there will be entertainment." Shopkeeper Song could see it, and while comforting his wife in a low voice, he helped the two into the bedroom.

Song's wife went to boil water to make tea, so that the two of them sobered up without mentioning it.

Song Kangnian woke up from a deep sleep, dizzy, his lower abdomen was swollen and urgent, he hurriedly got out of bed, opened the door..., but was blown back by the biting cold wind, and had to close the door and return to the bed to dress.

The results of the small exam were good, he drank with Meng Xiance to celebrate tonight, and was poured a lot of tea by his mother before going to bed, and he was awakened by urine at this time.

The cold outside is pressing, and I go to the thatched house in single clothes to relieve myself, which is looking for death.

At the beginning, his father said that he wanted to add a toilet to his room, but Song Kangnian disagreed, in addition to sleeping, he also read and wrote here, thinking that the smell of the toilet would defile his books.

Relying on his youth, he rarely gets up at night, and he didn't feel inconvenient before, but today is the first time he has deeply realized that there must be a toilet in the room, especially in winter.

Meng Xiance was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, with no sign of waking up.

When Song Kangnian was dressed neatly and returned to the room after going to the thatched house, his head was not only more dizzy, but also painful.

His mouth became more and more thirsty, and he vaguely remembered the tea that his mother put on the desk before going to bed, and told him to take it if he was thirsty at night, and walked towards the desk in the dark.

I finally found the teapot, and I couldn't care about it anymore, so I drank wildly at the spout.

Song Kangnian is young in the end, I don't know that the most taboo is to catch a cold after drinking, when he opened the door in a single dress and was blown by the cold wind, he was already cold.

After that, although I put on my clothes and went out for a while, I still inevitably got cold again.

At this time, a cold tea poured into the abdomen, which made it even worse.

Sure enough, after drinking the tea, his mouth was not thirsty, but he couldn't stand staggeringly, Song Kangnian just sat down on the chair, and the wine came up, his head tilted, he fainted, and his body involuntarily lay down under the desk.

The whole person was tightly covered by the desk, and if he didn't stick his head under the table, he really wouldn't be able to find him in this dark night.

I don't know how long it took, Song Kangnian woke up again in a daze.

There was a muffled "thump" sound in the room, and he was lying under his desk, just in time to see the bed on the other side.

There were three figures standing at the head of the bed, one of them should be holding a pillow in his hand, and the person who was lying on the bed - if nothing else, it was the head of Meng Xiance - Meng Xiance was breathing, and he could only make a "whining" sound.

His hands were pressed to the bed by another person, and only his two feet were left to swing, and the bed board "clanged".

"Hold him by the foot." The man with the pillow commanded in a low voice.

The third person acted according to his words, and Meng Xiance could no longer move.

Song Kangnian looked at the scene in front of him in horror, and wanted to scream, I don't know if it was because he was drunk or cold, or both, he couldn't even open his mouth, let alone say it.

wanted to get up, but found that his body was stiff and couldn't move at all, so he could only watch Meng Xiance's struggle get weaker and weaker, and finally calmed down completely.

"Whew...", the three people at the bedside all let out a long sigh of relief, and one of them whispered, "This kid is really energetic, much more difficult than his father." ”

When Song Kangnian heard this, his mind was blank for a moment, and tears slowly flowed.

Daddy is dead?

Who? Who is it that wants to come to the door like this and destroy his whole family?

Friend Meng Xiance is not only the fish in the pond that was killed after the fire at the city gate, but also his own life-saving benefactor and substitute ghost, these people regard him as Song Kangnian.

And if I hadn't been lying under the desk by mistake, I am afraid that it would have been the same fate at this time.

"Don't talk nonsense," the man with the pillow seemed to be the leader, and commanded one of them, "you! Look around for any sweaters. ”

After that, he took out a sack, and with the other one left, put Meng Xiance into the bag.

Sweater? It turned out that these people came for sweaters, and Song Kangnian secretly wrote it down.

"Boss, do you want to bury these three corpses on the spot?"

"No, what the son told me is not to show traces," the head said while tying the sack, "It's not appropriate to bury it here, wait a while to load these three sacks into the carriage, don't you want to go out of the city to the refugees after dawn, let the fourth buy a few bags of grain to mix together, and find a secret place on the road to bury them." ”

Well, after dawn, I went out of the city and went to the refugees, and Song Kangnian wrote it down again.

"Let's go! And put the couple in sacks. The boss asked his men to carry the sacks, and was about to go out, when he came back looking for the sweater.

"No... Didn't find the cat clothes. ”

Song Kangnian's ears pricked up, this voice... It's familiar, I'm sure I've heard it somewhere.

"If you can't find it, bag it and leave here as soon as possible." The leader is about to go out with someone.

"This fairy (room) beauty (not) is found."

Hearing that this person pronounced "intermittent" as "immortal", Song Kangcheng's mind roared, he knew who was coming.

These people who came to the door were all subordinates of that person, especially the one who was looking for the sweater, the alien who had a strange accent that night, and the one who pronounced "Xie" as "immortal".

"No need to look for it," said the chief, "the man surnamed Song probably won't put the sweater in his son's room, it's getting dawn, let's go quickly." ”

It wasn't until dawn that Song Kangnian slowly regained his mobility.

He slowly crawled out from under the desk, fortunately he was neatly dressed, otherwise he would have been seriously ill after lying on the ground for most of the night.

Ignoring the chaos in his room, Song Kangnian stumbled to his parents' room.

The door was hidden, and it opened as soon as it was pushed, and sure enough, except for the messy bed, my father and mother were nowhere to be seen, and the whole room was turned into a mess.

When I came to the store again, it was also a mess, and the place where I usually put the silver taels had been looted, but fortunately, the dozens of taels of silver in the secret compartment in his parents' room were still there, and he took them and hid them on his body.

Song Kangnian noticed that the latch inside the gate had been cut in two, and the fracture was very neat, and it seemed that it was cut by this group of people with a knife and then broke into the house.

Thinking of the words of those people at night, and seeing that it was not early, Song Kangnian hurriedly ran to the courtyard, rolled on the ground a few times, grabbed a handful of snow and mud and wiped it on his face, and then went out of the city.

Didn't the leader say that he was going to go to the refugees with the sack containing the corpse after dawn, although Song Kangnian was dedicated to reading the books of sages, he was not a nerd who didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, he knew where the refugees were, and he also remembered what the appearance characteristics of the Hu man with a strange accent were, and he was going to find these people.

Song Kangnian knew that the other party was huge, not to mention whether the revenge of his parents and friends could be avenged, but their corpses could not be ruined, and he had to find a way to get them in his hands and let them be buried in peace.