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The old man with a sheep's horn glanced to the side, then looked at the little boy who was looking at him with a pair of innocent eyes, and said lightly: "I am me, he is him, you can ask him about him yourself." ”

The little boy with a tiger head was not timid, and with small steps, he came here in front of the young man lying on the chaise longue, rolled his eyes stiffly, and said, "Brother, grandpa, they are lying on the chaise longue because they are old, why are you also lying on the chaise longue?" ”

The young man, who was also Wang Yue, glanced at the few bandages left on his body, was silent for a while, and said, "Because I can't stand up." ”

The old man with the beard who was listening next to him narrowed his eyes, but he did not speak, closed his eyes, and fell asleep comfortably.

The little boy, who was only five or six years old, couldn't understand Wang Yue's pun, and comforted in a childish voice: "Brother, don't worry, grandpa is very good at curing the disease, and he will definitely cure your leg, and then you can stand up and go to the river to catch fish with Hu'er."

Wang Yue smiled faintly, and his smile was full of reluctance.

Hu'er seemed to see that Wang Yue was in a low mood, and he was sensible, so he didn't continue to disturb Wang Yue, and played with a homemade wooden spinning top on the side.

Looking at the tiger who was smiling because of the wooden spinning top, the corners of Wang Yue's mouth grinned bitterly, even such a cheap smile did not have his share.

The tiger, who was pulling the wooden spinning top with a small rope and playing with great joy, suddenly threw down the small rope in his hand, ignoring the crumbling wooden spinning top, and ran forward, shouting as he ran: "Sister Tong Yao." ”

In the distance, a young girl walked slowly, holding her textbook in both hands, smiling at the tiger running towards her.

Wang Yue, who was hanging his head, raised his head and looked at Tong Yao, who was getting closer and closer to him.

He finally learned the news about the nursery rhyme, it was Tong Yao who participated in the college student teaching mountain village activity held by Youth University, but he didn't expect that he lost consciousness and let the river impact, not only did he not die from the impact of the stones in the water, but drifted to the drinking water river of Tong Yao's teaching mountain village, which was discovered by Tong Yao, who happened to draw water, and then brought back to the small mountain village.

Hu'er raised her innocent little face, looked at Tong Yao and said, "Sister Tong Yao, the two words you taught me yesterday Hu'er wrote very well, when will you teach Hu'er to write again?" ”

Tong Yao touched Hu'er's head and said with a smile: "As long as Hu'er behaves well and doesn't disturb the grandfathers to take a nap, my sister will teach it in a while." ”

Hu'er promised: "Well, Hu'er must not disturb the grandfathers sleeping, and will not take advantage of Grandpa Wu's sleeping to shush in the cup where he drank water." ”

The old man with the sheep's horn beard who was sleeping lightly stiffened, no wonder he felt that the water tasted strange in the past few days, it turned out that the muddy boy Hu'er had peed in it.

If there were only two people at this time, he would definitely beat Hu'er's ass hard, and with so many people at the moment, he had to pretend that he was asleep and didn't hear anything.

Tong Yao came to Wang Yue's side, squatted down, looked at his body that was a few days less bandaged than yesterday, and chuckled: "Is it better?" ”

Wang Yue knew that if it wasn't for Tong Yao picking him up from the river, and then being impacted for a period of time, the world would lose his traces from now on, so to speak, if there was no Tong Yao, he didn't want him, for nursery rhymes, he had endless gratitude in his heart, but he was not good at expressing his feelings, so he just nodded and said: "It's much better." ”

Tong Yao was silent for a while and said, "When will you go back to Huacheng?" ”

Wang Yue was stunned, was also silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "I don't want to go back to Huacheng, so I stay in the village." ”

Tong Yao said softly: "What you have to do should not be done yet, right?" ”

Wang Yue laughed at himself, not only did he not finish it, there was still a big mess in Huacheng that had not been cleaned up, the disappearance of Zhang Zhikuai and others, the disappearance of Han Jinhe and Murong in love, the change in the attitude of his friends around him, and... Chung Kwok-jen.

Wang Yue is an apprentice, Zhong Guoren is a teacher, he doesn't blame Zhong Guoren for never teaching him to jump snipe, and he doesn't blame Zhong Guoren as a teacher for never caring about him, but why is he so ruthless and cold-blooded.

As early as when he was in the safety of the bridge and cave, Wang Yue knew what kind of net was waiting for him in Huacheng, if he returned to Huacheng, he would not be able to get out of it without dying for a lifetime, and when he knew the end, she still returned to Huacheng, that is, he believed that Zhong Guoren usually ignored him, but at the critical moment, he would not ignore it.

However, as a result, let alone a critical moment, even at the moment of life and death, Zhong Guoren still ignored him for half a minute, allowing him to roll in the turbid water with Zhong Gongyu's every lifting of his feet.

Perhaps, under Zhong Gongyu's unsparing strength, the pain in his body is unbearable, but what hurts even more is the heart, the heart that was stabbed by Zhong Guoren.

Wang Yue admits that his talent in the line of fire is not as good as Zhong Gongyu, and he also admits that he is not as good as Zhong Gongyu in the comprehension speed of the Buddha jumping sniper, but he is his apprentice, is it not out of a "love" word, but out of the word "ability"?

Tong Yao squatted quietly beside Wang Yue, her two white and tender hands held Wang Yue's hand a little hard, she didn't know how to express her emotions, this was the only way she thought of a way that might bring Wang Yue the belief that he was not alone, and her soft voice was wrapped in a faint sadness, and said, "You can be anywhere you want." ”

The old man with a sheep's horn beard said: "There is just a shortage of people to work in the village, so it's not bad for you to stay, and you will work in the fields with me tomorrow." ”

Wang Yue nodded and said, "Hmm." ”

There was a sentence that Tong Yao wanted to say, but she didn't say it, she knew she should say it, but looking at his painful appearance, that sentence, he chose not to say it, maybe one day, he would think of it and figure it out himself.

The day passes.

The old man with the sheep's horn beard said yesterday that he took Wang Yue to the field to do farm work, he said he did it, early in the morning, he came to the stone house to find Wang Yue, and Wang Yue, who promised, also waited early in the morning, wearing coarse linen clothes, followed the old man with the sheep's horn beard to do farm work, even if he had not recovered from his injuries, as the only one in the village to pay, the old man with the sheep's horn beard who was clear about this did not say much.

The law of life can only appear in this remote mountain village, and Wang Yue, who finished a day's farm work, carried a hoe and walked on the field path illuminated by the twilight light.

Tong Yao, who had finished a day's teaching, stood at the head of the village and waited, looking at her eyes and anxious look on her pretty face from time to time, like a wife waiting for her husband's return.

When she saw Wang Yue carrying a hoe and came back with the team, she trotted with a face, came to Wang Yue's side, and handed Wang Yue a full bottle of water he had prepared.

Tong Yao clutched the corners of her fingers, gently wiped the sweat beads on her forehead for Wang Yue, and said softly: "I'm tired, if I'm tired, I'll rest for a day tomorrow, Uncle Li, who is fishing, will send a fish, and I'll give you a taste when I get home in a while, if you like to eat, I'll go learn to catch fish with Uncle Li tomorrow, and I'll catch it for you to eat when the time comes." ”