There is a clarity in the eyes of children, a clarity that adults can't pretend to be if they want to.

That's child-only innocence!

Even if you die at the beginning of your life, your incarnate spirit should still retain that pure innocence.

Just like Qin Chang's youngest son who I saw before, he died early, although he was strangled to death, but his eyes still maintained that purity.

However, in the eyes of the little child in front of him, Liu Feng did not see any innocence that should have belonged to the child.

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"Your brother was forced to jump into the sea, and the spirit he incarnated after his death begged me to save his daughter, your niece. But he didn't have time to leave me any other message, so I had to come to you. ”

Liu Feng briefly explained the situation, so that this child could ...... Let's count it as a child, let him believe in himself.

"My brother, dead?"

"Yes, I jumped off the building and died."

"He's dead?"

"Well, forced."

"That's it, dead?"

"If you don't say where your niece is, she's going to die, you know?"

The essence of human beings is a repeater,

The essence of the Spirit is also a repeater.

"She should be in my hometown, Nanhe City, after all, Xu Dalin's headquarters is there."

"I'm going now, are you coming with me?"

"Of course, after all, my niece!"

The child's eyes showed a murderous intent.

……

"So I'm a groom now, right?"

On the carriage that "drove" to Nanhe City, Qin Ming, who was dragging the reins, said helplessly.

"Well, after all, your suit suits the image of a driver."

The implication is that someone makes you love to wear a driver's uniform.

Qin Ming's daughter and Liu Feng sat in the carriage, while the children were stuffed into the empty boxes under the seats, occasionally sticking their heads out through the back seat to say hello.

"The twins' name is Zhou Hua, and the second brother is called Zhou Lai. When the little brother was a child, he accidentally fell into a well and drowned, but for some reason, his spirit kept wandering in the sun and couldn't go down. And the second daughter's name is Zhou Tingting, fifteen this year, still in school, single, very white......"

"What are you talking about?" Qin Ming glanced at Liu Feng in the reflector with a confused expression.

"I ...... Forget it, the generation gap. ”

Liu Feng shook his head, saying that his thoughts were too different from that of this man who was almost forty years old.

"It's almost there!" Zhou Hua poked his head out again, lifted the curtain and observed the surrounding scene, "Just turn a corner ahead!" ”

"Turning a corner?" Qin Ming was stunned, "Your family lives in the mountains?" ”

Although the car ran on the asphalt road, it was surrounded by mountains on both sides, and even if you turned a corner, it was still a mountain.

"yes, otherwise would you be so poor?"

Speaking of poverty, Zhou Hua was a little lonely, although he died early, but after so many years, his thinking has grown more or less.

This is also the reason why Liu Feng didn't care too much about the lack of innocence in this kid's eyes.

Many people living in the mountains are indeed in slightly worse conditions, the transportation is inconvenient, and they cannot develop special products, so they can only rely on planting land and planting fruit trees.

If the harvest is not good in time for a natural disaster, there is a real possibility that the family will not be able to open the pot.

Liu Feng patted Zhou Hua on the shoulder, but he didn't say anything after all, although he empathized with the situation of Zhou Hua's family, of course, it was only the situation of "poor".

They are all poor, I understand you, and you must understand me, everyone enjoys the "happiness" of having no money in their pockets.

Soon, the carriage ran over the corner pointed by Zhou Hua and entered a large road up the mountain, and as far as the eye could see, there were graves all over the mountain.

"This is my home!" Zhou Hua said proudly.

Liu Feng: "........."

Qin Ming: "........."

Zhou Hua is a spirit, in other words, he is a dead man, and the home of a dead man is a grave,

There's nothing wrong with that!

"Let's go, let's go to my house and sit down, I have a lot of delicious food at home!"

"Well, excuse me, you might as well take us to your brother's house for a seat."

"That's right...... Oh well......"

The carriage rushed to the house of Zhou Hua's younger brother Zhou Lai again.

Liu Feng couldn't help but glance back at Zhou Hua's "community" and found that the tomb here was a little strange, mainly on the tombstone.

Half of the headstones here are normal size, but half of the headstones are nearly half smaller than normal size.

"Why are the house numbers in your village different sizes, and the two sizes are almost half of each size?"

Liu Feng used a more civilized way to ask.

"Oh, you said this, the dead are young, like me, with a small tombstone, and an adult with a big tombstone, a goose like this."

"Oh, then your village, there are a lot of dead young people."

……

On the way to Zhoujia Village, Liu Feng came with a poverty alleviation mentality, if he saw that Zhou Lai's family, especially his daughter, was in difficulty, he would ask Qin Ming to pay for some funding

But the moment he entered the village, Liu Feng found that he was wrong, very wrong!

The entire Zhoujia Village, from the east of the village to the west of the village, from the north of the village to the south of the village, are all small houses on the second floor, without exception!

Liu Feng knows that although some places are poor, all buildings are two-storey, some are affected by the climate, the first floor is damp and can only live on the second floor, and some are the customs that have been handed down, and the second floor must be built.

However, Zhoujia Village does not belong to either of these two situations.

Because...... In both cases, people will not place stone lions at the door at all.

In Zhoujia Village, every house has a small western-style house, and there is a pair of stone lions in front of every house.

Mainly, in this era, every small bungalow is incredible!

Liu Feng suddenly wondered if Zhou Hua had any misunderstanding of the meaning of the word poor.

It is also possible that what people think is poor is not the same as what they think they are poor, and it is not a level of poverty.

Rich families will say that they are poor, because they have no money to buy a Lamborghini, no money to buy 100,000 yuan a pair of shoes, and can only buy a car of about 1 million yuan and a pair of shoes of 100,000 yuan or 20,000 yuan to wear.

Like Liu Feng, you have to think carefully about buying a bicycle and carefully consider buying a pair of shoes for more than 100 yuan, which is the most common and common.

"My carriage is worth a lot." Qin Ming drove slowly through the village, his brows furrowed, "But why do I suddenly have a feeling that I am very poor?" ”

"You don't feel that way if you go back and put a pair of stone lions on your carport." Liu Feng made a suggestion very sincerely.

"Reasonable!"

"Just park in front of the water room!" Zhou Hua said.

"Look, there is still their own water house in the village......"

Most of the wells in the village are open-air, and few have covered water houses.

Seriously, Liu Feng was very envious of the life in Zhoujia Village, but if he really wanted him to live here, he really wouldn't dare!

Because of these stone lions, it always gives him a very strange feeling.

It was as if the stone eyes engraved by the carving knife had been staring at him, but when Liu Feng looked at them, the stone eyes were still looking ahead, exuding a solemnity that was not angry and self-threatening.

The carriage stopped at the door of the water room, and as soon as the engine was turned off, a group of children ran out of the water room with buckets in their hands.

It was probably the structure of the water house that kept the house warm, so the seven or eight children wore only a sweater and no coats.

"Hey, look, there's a poor guy here!"

Qin Ming: "........."

Liu Feng wanted to laugh, but he thought that he didn't even have a car, and he couldn't even reach the name of poverty.

The smile was instantly washed away.

Qin Ming's face was a little ugly, after living for so long, it was the first time that he was said to be poor.

It's a strange feeling!

"My house is behind the water room, I'll take you there!"

Zhou Hua said.

"Hmm!" Liu Feng answered and got out of the car first.

"Hey, get out of the car, look!"

Liu Feng: "........."

Alas, bear child!

Resisting the urge to step forward and slap them to death, Liu Feng sprinkled all his anger on the car curtain, and shook his right hand fiercely, and the car curtain made a sound of tearing the air.

But what Liu Feng didn't expect was that the moment he threw the curtain of the car because he was angry, among the several children who were blocking the door of the billiard hall to watch the excitement, three of them covered their chests and stared wide, foaming at the mouth, and fell to the ground.

And then he died.

Liu Feng: "??? ”