The little pot was lying on the bed, motionless, his mind was in a mess, he seemed to be thinking a lot, and he didn't seem to think about anything, there were countless people and things in his mind interspersed back and forth, there were countless voices making noise, they were chaotic and mixed together, but he couldn't find a thread that could be sorted out.

Who are the Wakos? Do they have a grudge against our village? Do they have a grudge against our family? Why draw swords against each other, why do you want to kill rivers of blood? Why is everything?

Who is that fat man?

Who are those people?

Are the Wokos robbers?

Listening to Master Hu, the imperial court has been encircling and suppressing them, why hasn't they been exterminated yet?

At first, everyone thought that this was a means taken by Wanzi County to shirk responsibility, but who knew that it was true, how did they know the answer?

Xiao Guozi thought a lot, but his life experience limited his imagination, so he could only turn over and over in bed, troubled, and every time he moved, he would cause pain all over his body, and he screamed in pain.

Xiao Guozi can actually barely stand up and walk, but Hu Shi didn't let him, he said that since he was beaten so badly, he had to show his miserable appearance, otherwise Wang Yong and those people would be extremely uncomfortable when they saw it, and it would be easy to attract revenge, the worse you behave here, the more he found a sense of superiority over there, and it would be balanced, and you would be safer.

I don't understand this kind of theory, but I won't refute it, after all, it's good to not work and sleep more.

During the period, Professor Zhang came to see it once, Professor Zhang wanted to reprimand Xiao Guozi, blaming him for not knowing how to convince people with reason, but resorting to force, there are many ways to solve the problem, force is the lowest choice, it is done by a reckless man, and is disdained by a gentleman, but seeing Xiao Guozi's deformed face and bruises all over his body, the professor can't say anything about reproach, but tells him to recuperate and come back to do things after the injury is healed.

Master Hu went to find the dean, and the eldest brother Xiwen also went out, not knowing what to do, he lay on the bed and thought about it for a long time, thinking about it so much that his brain was swollen, and he didn't come up with a reason, so he fell asleep unconsciously.

In his sleep, Xiao Guozi dreamed that many people surrounded him, all with bad intentions, they floated around like smoke, hazy, and couldn't see their faces clearly, Xiao Guozi desperately punched and kicked at them, but those people could always easily penetrate their attacks, and then condense and form in another place, hehe sneered.

Xiao Guozi wanted to find a weapon to deal with them, but as soon as he turned his head, the person in front of him turned into Zhang Fatzi, holding his orchid fingers, and gently pressing the corner of his forehead with a white handkerchief, Xiao Guozi was overjoyed, I finally found you, I want revenge, rushed towards Zhang Fatzi, and swung it down with a punch......

The small pot suddenly felt a light body, and then there was a huge pain all over the body, as if the whole body was cracked, and it was broken into pieces, and the mind was black for a while, and it took a long time to wake up from the pain, and it turned out that he was struggling big when he was dreaming, and he fell under the bed.

Hum and chatter for a long time, trying to get up, but the whole body is weak, the hands and feet don't seem to be their own, and finally just support up and lean their back against the foot of the bed, closing their eyes and panting.

"Oh, little brother, what's wrong with you?" The little fat man walked in from the outside in a hurry, and when he saw the appearance of the small pot, he was surprised, and hurriedly rushed over to help the little pot up.

Xiao Guozi explained with some embarrassment: "I just had a dream, and I accidentally rolled under the bed. ”

The little fat man tried hard to help the little pot to the bed, and then poured a bowl of water for the little pot, fed the little pot to drink, and then said apologetically: "Little pot, that ......, your teeth, I didn't find it, I searched for a long time, and I looked for it very seriously, but I just didn't find it, I'm really sorry!" ”

The little pot closed his eyes, felt a burst of pain coming from his body, and smiled miserably at the little fat man: "If you can't find it, you can't find it, I haven't changed my front teeth anyway, maybe I don't need to throw it under the bed, it will grow on its own when the time comes." ”

The little fat man looked at the black hole of the little pot, and felt very weird, thinking to himself, if it really can't grow, how ugly it should be, but he didn't dare to say it.

After a pause, the little fat man suddenly thought of a topic, leaned in front of the little pot, and asked curiously: "Little pot, did you see the widow that Master Hu said today?" ”

"Of course, standing just a few steps in front of me, many people in front of the Wang's widow's wonton stall saw it." The small pot replied.

"What do they look like? Is it a blue-faced fang, holding a steel fork in his hand, like those evil ghosts next to the main hall of the temple? The little pot continued to ask.

"No, it's just like the people in our town, the appearance and clothes are no different from us, but the speech is different, I can't understand a word. By the way, their hair doesn't look like ours," replied the pot.

The little fat man was obviously disappointed, and muttered, "How can this be, no, it's unreasonable!" ”

"What's wrong? Have you ever seen a Wako? What have you heard? The little pot's eyes lit up, and he pulled the little fat man and asked anxiously.

"Where can I see the Wokos! I heard from Grandpa Liu, who told him that the Japanese were some people who floated from the east side of the sea, and these people were all blue-faced and fanged, and their faces were hateful, like ghosts, and they were so poor when they first came, so they begged from us Mingren, and everyone saw that they were pitiful, so they helped them, and as a result, these bad people, after they had eaten enough, picked up knives and cut us, without remembering our kindness to them. It is said that they all look like wild beasts, eight feet tall, broad shoulders and round waists, all of them have infinite strength, they can use endless strength, they can catch up with war horses when they run, and they can jump directly on big trees when they jump, and each of them has two knives, one long and one short, those knives are extremely sharp, each of them blows off their hair, sharpens iron like mud, and has a thick bowl mouth, as long as they cut it so lightly, they can cut it off, let alone cut off people's heads, so everywhere these bad people go, they kill countless people. The little fat man paints his voice and paints colors.

"Well, they're good and bad." The small pot nodded.

"So, the court sent a lot of officers and soldiers to fight them, but how can people be the opponent of the beasts, send a team, they will kill a team, send a team to pull them out, until the blood flows, the soldiers sent by the court were all killed by them, and they did not exterminate them, and they became more and more rampant, it is said that they still eat human flesh and drink human blood, which is really terrible." The little fat man was a little scared, and seemed to be a little excited to say to the little pot.

"No, Master Hu said that he had fought with the Japanese Kou, and Master Hu did not die, but he is still alive and well! The Woko are certainly not that powerful. Xiao Guozi protested, "Master Hu must know a lot about the Japanese Kou, and when he comes back, we will ask him again." ”

"That's right, Master Hu won't be fine! So what's going on? By the way, I understand, Grandpa Liu is a storyteller, he likes to exaggerate, and always likes to say one into two, and three into six, but I believe that it is true that these widows are very powerful. Otherwise, why don't they keep suppressing but not destroying, isn't Master Hu still injured when he fights with them, Master Hu will be injured if he is so powerful, it can be seen that the Japanese are also quite powerful. The little fat man said.

Xiao Guozi desperately hoped that Master Hu would come back sooner at this time, so that he could ask Master Hu what was going on with the Japanese and why he was so vicious, and perhaps Master Hu could explain many mysteries trapped in his heart for him.

However, he waited left and right, from noon to the lighting of the lamp, and Hu Shi never returned.

The little fat man bought a bowl of noodles for Xiao Guozi, accompanied him for a while, and when he saw that it was getting late, he also went home, leaving Xiao Guozi alone.

An oil lamp, emitting a dim light, a small pot holding noodles, eating slowly, without front teeth is really inconvenient, even soft noodles will stick to the delicate flesh of the gums, the slightest pain. The long noodles in the mouth could not be directly cut off with the front teeth as before, so I had to close the lips together, grind back and forth a few times, and then grind the noodles back and forth a few times before grinding the noodles off, and then swirl around in the mouth, and swallow it, not only can I eat it everywhere, but my mouth is full of faces, and I feel that I haven't eaten any taste, which is really unpalatable. But I didn't eat and my stomach was growling, and I was so hungry that I had to swallow the noodles in the bowl little by little with difficulty and hard work.

Today is a long day.

I finally finished eating the noodles, and as soon as I put the bowl on the table next to the bed, I heard the door slam open, and Professor Zhang pushed the door in and said to the small pot: "Oh no, little pot, something happened." ”