"Are you sick?" Wang Soul looked at him with eyes like looking at a corpse: "There is a disease that can be cured, but I'm afraid it won't work tonight, the doctor who took the CT is already off work." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Then Wang Soul carried his father on his back, leaving the dumbfounded doctor there dumbfounded.

After leaving the hospital, Wang Soul went to the pharmacy to buy some medicine for his father, and then called a taxi, regardless of his father's objections, and rushed home.

The father broke his mouth all the way, and there were some diligent and simple explanations, and Wang Soul listened to it, and he was already thinking about building a house in his heart.

When the bill was paid, the royal father saw the banknotes counted out by the king's soul, and immediately became angry: "Why do you want so much money?" It's only five dollars by bus. ”

"Uncle, where did the bus come from at night? You also saw it, I'm just the two of you? But there wasn't a single cart of people, and besides, I burned oil, not water. The taxi driver complained coldly, but he was quite satisfied with Wang Soul's refreshment.

By the time the driver left, the royal father was already furious, and he hit Wang Soul with a cane: "It's a practice, you can't make money, it's very powerful to spend money, will you be wronged to death if you stay at the station for a while?" A few hundred yuan, so casually thrown in your hand, say no, it's gone. You think money is that easy to make? ”

Wang Soul was a little stunned, not because of the crutches, but because this was the first time he heard his father scold such ugly words, you know, all along, although the family is poor, but his parents provide for him the best, and always tell himself to eat better and dress better......

"The money is my own." Wang Soul replied in a low voice.

"Yours? Do you dare to say it's yours? The royal father scolded loudly: "In the past ten years, we have spent all the money on pigs? Your money, your money is not all given by us, tuition and living expenses, what you eat and wear, which is not money? ”

The voice had already woken up the mother in the back room, she rubbed her eyes and walked out, looking at the father and son arguing outside, although she didn't understand what was going on, she said: "Come into the house and say, in the middle of the night, don't make noise with the neighbors." ”

Only then did the royal father restrain himself a little, snorted coldly, and limped back to the house.

Wang Soul followed, and his mother immediately took the water for washing their feet and went to the kitchen to heat the dishes.

After eating and drinking, the king's father was about to reprimand the king's soul, but was stopped by his mother: "Okay, aren't you tired after sitting in the car for so long?" ”

Only then was the soul of the king spared.

Mother should have already calculated that he would come back, and had already opened a bunk for him, and the quilt on the bed was full of the smell of sunshine, and he slept comfortably.

Because of his physique, he woke up after not sleeping for a long time, and then he was thinking about building a new house, and now he has made up his mind to build a new house, and he doesn't want to talk to his parents until it is built.

This can be regarded as a gamble! On the other hand, I also want to surprise my parents.

However, after dawn, his mother came and called out to him: "Soul, get up, your father has something to tell you." ”

By the time he got up, his mother had already sat down for dinner.

After eating, it was not yet dawn.

"A while ago, your father was burning charcoal in the big village, and he broke his foot two days ago. Later, I heard that you had been expelled from school, and I rushed over in a hurry, which caused a foot injury, and I estimated that I would be lame for two days. Your father and I discussed that he wanted you to go and set the kiln on fire and then shut down the fire. Mother gave an explanation.

Wang Soul responded, although every household in the village has been allocated to the mountain forest, but the big village is the collective mountain forest in the village, because it is a public place, so it is basically left to fend for itself, and no economic trees are planted. Relatively speaking, there are more shrubs, and because of this, the village has always been a place for villagers to cut wood and burn charcoal.

It's just that the big village is relatively far away, and it takes two or three hours to enter the mountain, and because the people in the village have used electricity and gas in recent years, the firewood has been relatively burned, so most of the roads have been deserted, and it is not easy to walk.

"If you agree, I'll talk to your Uncle Chun and ask him to lead you into the mountain." Mother said again.

Wang Soul nodded, and his mother led him to Uncle Chun's house next door. Uncle Chun and Wang Soul's father are the same grandfather, and they are actually relatives, but Wang Soul's father has a relatively large population, so there is actually no kinship.

Uncle Chun had already gotten up, and he hadn't eaten breakfast yet, but he had already equipped himself with a firewood knife and a hoe, obviously going into the mountains.

As soon as the queen mother told Uncle Chun, Uncle Chun naturally agreed.

Immediately, Wang Soul followed Uncle Chun into the mountain, and when he saw him bare-handed, Uncle Chun also gave him a firewood knife.

The two of them started to walk towards the deep mountains, but Uncle Chun's left and right were followed by a group of dogs, and it was not lively all the way.

"Why did you come back?" Uncle Chun asked.

Wang Soul was stunned for a moment, obviously his father was still hiding the matter of his expulsion from the villagers, and he didn't say anything, but said: "My father was injured, and asked me to come back and take a look at the charcoal kiln for him." ”

"yes!" Uncle Chun smiled suspiciously and didn't say much.

By dawn, the two of them had already arrived at the foot of the mountain in the big village, and further in, there were rolling mountains.

"The kiln hole opened by your father is in Luoque Bay, follow me." Uncle Chun said as he walked quickly towards the mountain, he walked extremely fast, obviously not at the usual speed.

Wang Soul is not stupid, so he naturally knows that this Uncle Chun is looking for an opportunity to humiliate him. But how could he, who was young and vigorous, admit defeat, and now he was closely following Uncle Chun's ass all the way.

Uncle Chun walked for a while, and when he saw that he didn't get rid of the king's soul, he stopped and gasped: "Oh, it's really old and unbearable, or you young people have good physical strength." ”

"Huh." Wang Soul smiled.

Half an hour later, Uncle Chun had already led him to his destination.

It was a bay of tea groves. A small piece has been chopped up. And at the bottom of the cliff over there, a new kiln is opened.

"The kiln has been laid, and then you can fill the firewood for your father." Uncle Chun explained, "I'll come back to pick you up in the evening." ”

"Okay!"

When Uncle Chun left, the lively mountains and forests suddenly became deserted.

Compared with the tranquility of the city, the tranquility in the mountains and forests is different, it is not really and pure tranquility, but there will be sounds from time to time, and the sounds are strange, sometimes birds chirping, sometimes flowing water, sometimes wind blowing.

In short, in this tranquility, if you are not strong-willed, I am afraid that you will soon be suspicious, thinking that there are soldiers everywhere, and you will be so frightened that your soul will not possess your body.

But Wang Soul obviously didn't have any worries about this. On the contrary, he felt that this tranquility was beautiful, like a musical festival in his spare time, a great enjoyment. (To be continued.) )