When Li Qiangsheng saw the rune paper, he remembered that he had spent two hundred yuan to buy rune paper during the day.

He took the talisman paper, shook his head, and said, "It wasn't asked for by the family, it was sold to me by a girl who came to me today." ”

"What? Just that little girl with red lips and white teeth during the day, like a fairy? Did she ask you to sell rune paper? You wouldn't be deceived by others just because they were beautiful, right? How much does it cost? "The guy is an old uncle, who speaks Mandarin with a strong native accent, and looks at Li Qiangsheng with the eyes of a fool.

"She said she sold it to me cheaply, and only charged me 200 yuan."

"What? Two hundred? Just this crumpled rune paper? You, you have been wronged, you are really, two hundred yuan is worth our wages for four days. The old uncle's face hurt, he snatched the rune paper in Li Qiangsheng's hand, felt that it was very hot, and quickly stuffed it into the chest pocket of Li Qiangsheng's shirt, and patted it a few times, "Since you spent money to buy it, whether it is useful or not, wear it." ”

He hissed, felt a terrible toothache, and turned and walked quickly.

Li Qiangsheng took out the rune paper and pinched his thumb and index finger lightly.

I don't feel any different from the cheap rune paper sold in the small stalls, but since it was given by the benefactor, it should be worn, which can be regarded as a kind of respect for the benefactor.

Li Qiangsheng put the talisman paper in his pocket and walked towards the bus stop sign wearing a pair of yellow rubber shoes with a seriously degummed surface.

He had a two-hour bus ride home.

Li Qiangsheng, almost every day, arrives at a bus stop on the side of the road at about 6:10 p.m. to wait for the bus, the time when the car comes is not fixed, sometimes there is a car just after arriving, and sometimes there is no car passing by after waiting for an hour.

On this day, because the rune paper fell to the ground, and he talked a few words with the old uncle about the rune paper, Li Qiangsheng was a few minutes later than usual.

He took out his broken phone, glanced at the time, and rubbed his swollen and aching eyes.

From a distance, I saw a group of people gathered around the bus stop.

Li Qiangsheng leaned over, and before he squeezed into the crowd, he heard the onlookers say: "It's so pitiful, it's time to get off work, everyone is standing here waiting for the car, who knows that the wall of the house behind will suddenly fall down, and several heads will be smashed." ”

"Looks like there's a kid left."

"It's miserable."

As soon as Li Qiangsheng wanted to squeeze in to take a look, he was grabbed by the arm and pulled back.

He turned around, but saw that it was the old uncle who had just separated.

The old uncle's lips were pale, and the hand holding him was still trembling, and the person looked like he had lost his soul.

"Uncle? What happened to you? Li Qiangsheng held the old uncle, helped him to the side, and took out a paint peeling thermos cup from the washed and yellowed backpack, poured warm boiled water on the lid, and handed it to the old uncle, "Uncle, you drink some water to suppress the shock." ”

The old uncle took it, his hands were still trembling, and he shivered and took two sips of it in his mouth.

"I happened to pass by when the wall fell just now, and the wall fell right in front of my eyes, and it almost hit my head."

The old uncle had a sense of fear for the rest of his life, he sniffed and asked Li Qiangsheng, "Where was the rune paper you just now?" Take it out and I'll take a look. ”

Li Qiangsheng felt strange, how could this suddenly be said on the rune paper.

However, he still took the rune paper out of his jacket pocket.

The old uncle looked at the rune paper in his eyes and became religious.

He put the lid of the cup on the ground, then wiped his hands vigorously, took the rune paper with both hands, and suddenly cried at the rune paper.

"Woo woo woo ......"