"Hell, hell, Made!" Tang Batian scolded hatefully, looking at Tang Jiadao, who was sitting in the attic and demented, as if he was ignoring the flames rising around him, and a bad premonition rose in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a strange feeling, and I can't see anything wrong. I even felt a little desolate, but I had this kind of uneasiness in my heart. Tang Batian hatefully slandered a sentence to vent the resentment he suppressed in his heart.

Some soft-hearted and timid cousins, seeing their family suffering such a tragic situation, were already crying loudly on the snow in front of the house. Although there is no reason for this crying and shouting, most people are still kind after all. This may be a more tragic situation than the crying of the dead, that is, when some men see this situation, they can't help but shout about the Tang family road in the attic, while thinking of various ways to splash water and snow on the place where the fire is rising.

But Tang Jiadao seemed to be crazy, sitting there stupidly and not moving, muttering something that others couldn't hear clearly.

"Brother Jiu, this is crazy, it's crazy! Is this trying to burn yourself and the house to fire? With the cousin gone, does he want to find a way to die? He doesn't want to die, what should these three children do, isn't it crazy to do this! Seeing Tang Jiadao sitting there, Rao is Tang Zhuhai has seen some of the world, and he is also dumbfounded and doesn't know what to do.

Seeing that Tang Qiqi at this time was actually just crying, but he didn't seem to squeak. Although Tang Yihai wondered in his heart, thinking of this kind of consequence and ending, he couldn't help but question loudly to his cousin, who was already in tears, who was standing on the side. Although he knew that it was difficult to make sense at this time, he didn't know what to say when he saw that the fire was getting bigger and bigger.

Their house is scattered, and it belongs to a big family in the promotion hall, and it was originally a big family after opening the door. But with the advent of a new era, everyone's traditional thinking is changing rapidly. Especially with the difference in beliefs and differences in views on life, their family confirms the transformation of the people in each surname. Moreover, the collision of old and new ideas, as well as the toss of the big movement and the big leap, the family affection has long been less intimate than it was at the beginning.

Especially after the megalomania movement, human ethics are upside down. And the country wants to make great strides forward, the surrounding environment is being rectified and opened up, and people who respect the small and cautious are resting on their laurels, and everyone's thinking has changed more. Tang into the sea and Tang into chess, their relatives between three or four generations, not only do they not have the attachment between the blood, but they will even quarrel for small profits in the past.

Although Tang Zhuhai and Tang Zhuqi have not had any conflicts, they usually don't have much intersection. With the gradual departure of the old people, the family affection of their generation has long faded. Moreover, today's Tang Ruhai has long passed his youth, and that kind of bloody spirit has long been run-in, and what remains is the indifference of knowing the destiny of heaven. Although I usually have a lot of resentment, I have basically seen through life after all.

At this time, when I saw my cousin's sad appearance, I naturally felt a little gloomy in my heart, and I actually felt a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox. Seeing that Tang Qiqi was reluctant to squeak, thinking that he was usually not an unassertive person, he was even more puzzled. But thinking of so many people here, where is it good to open your mouth to ask Tang into chess. He had to stay on the side and scream for help, watching the flames get higher and higher, but his heart sank.

What Tang Batian was doing at this time was not very important to Tang Ruhai. In fact, he turned his head and really didn't see Tang Batian, but the scene was too chaotic and there were too many people, so Tang didn't care about it. At this critical moment, the first thing he thought of was naturally himself and Tang Qiqi or cousins, this kind of family affection that blood was thicker than water, instantly filled his heart.

Although Tang Jiadao was not his child, seeing Tang Jinqi's emaciated face and a little rickety, thinking of his cousin who had been lying on the bed, his old sister-in-law, Tang Zhuhai instantly sobered up. No matter what I say, I am also the village director of this promotion hall, no matter whether I have the right to speak and the actual appeal, I still have to do my best at this time.

"Everyone carry a few more ladders and splash water to suppress the surrounding fire first. You young people pull down the family road first, and you pour it over there and put out the fire around him! Tang Ruhai also screamed hoarsely, ordering the firefighters to act. The whole person was on fire in his heart, and watching everyone act chaotically, he couldn't help but wave his arms to guide everyone's actions.

Not to mention, Tang Zhuhai's supervision again made the people who were coaxing and helping on the side sober up. When everyone saw Tang Yihai's calm command, it was as if they had a backbone again. No one can tell that what he said just now was not said by Tang Batian, but Tang Ruhai, who has always given people inconspicuous dew. Everyone just wants to tidy up the Tang family road in the attic first, after all, this is a living person, do you want to watch him burned to death.

"Family way, family way! Wake up! Someone opened his throat and shouted, hoping that Tang Jiadao would understand. But it seems that this kind of shouting is useless, I don't know if he is deaf to him, or if he is really overstimulated, anyway, he just doesn't respond to the shouts of the people downstairs in front of the house. "Jiadao, are you really stupid? The house is gone, and you still have three children! “

Seeing everyone screaming like this, Tang Jiadao upstairs didn't respond, Tang Ruhai, who originally thought that he was stimulated, gradually understood at this time, there seemed to be something wrong with this matter. It's not that Tang Yihai doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but as a party member, he knows that he can't preach such superstitious things. But in the face of this strange thing, he finally knew that there were many things that he could not be stubborn about.

"Jiadao, I am your barbarian when you enter the sea, you listen to me, you still have three girls to raise! You burn yourself like this, what are you going to do? What about your three girls? If you go down to the underworld to meet you, she won't forgive you! Wake up! Tang Zhuhai decided not to mention his cousin Tang Chengqi and his wife, after all, the parents of the children are connected, Tang Jiadao has several brothers and sisters, and he may not pay too much attention to his parents, but for him and Qiong Cuihua's children, there must be some attachment in his heart.

This would seem to hear Tang Ruhai's call, Tang Jiadao seemed to be sober when he sat in the attic, the scorching flames were already burning, and he suddenly felt sad when he saw the crying child below. He instantly sensed his danger and looked around to see his situation. Of course, the first thing that caught his eye was the spirit shed below, and he instantly understood that his cousin was gone.

Naturally, others can't understand Tang Jiadao's heart at the moment, but he himself understands it very well. Don't understand why you're sitting in the fire? What are these people doing? But when he saw the fire in front of him, the burning and painful skin, and the burned body, he instantly understood, isn't this the attic of his own home?

"Ahh Tang Jiadao let out a strange scream, not knowing whether it was to vent the discomfort in his heart, or if he felt his situation and felt real fear.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Tang Batian's shout made the people on the side sober up. Even the people who were busy looked at it, first of all, they smelled a foul smell in their nostrils, and then they found that Tang Batian didn't know where to bring a urine bucket, and he was quickly coming to the attic where Tang Jiadao was sitting. He held a long-handled bamboo spoon in his hand, which was usually used by villagers to water urine.

Seeing Tang Batian's posture, everyone vaguely guessed Tang Batian's intentions, but seeing that he really acted, everyone couldn't help but let go. In case this bamboo spoon scoops pee, it splashes on yourself.

"Ghosts, lonely ghosts, get out of the way!" A spoonful of smelly yellow urine, scooped up from the barrel, emitted a strong smell of ammonia. Tang Batian didn't have the slightest nonsense, and when he saw the fire in the attic, he threw it head-on towards the Tang family road in the attic. I don't know if Tang Batian was temporary, but most of the spoonful was splashed on Tang Jiadao's head and face.

I don't know if there are people splashing water on the few sides downstairs, plus Tang Renfeng and a few people also rushed to the second floor, pouring water out of the wooden building on the second floor, anyway, the surrounding firewood became wet. Some of the dry firewood was still burning, but some of the straw had turned to smoke. The fire actually became smaller, but the smoke was even bigger than it had been, and it rose far into the air, and I was afraid that the entire promotion hall could see this posture.

And Tang Batian's bamboo spoon in his hand did not stop, and he poured the urine in the wooden barrel upwards head-on, although he was wearing a thick military coat, it didn't seem to affect his actions much. Tang Batian's movements were fast, and the people around him would inevitably suffer. But because he personally took action, many people didn't dare to squeak even if they had some resentment in their hearts, and the smell was overwhelming for a while.

Here Tang kept pouring urine on the top for eight days, and there were all kinds of containers of water splashing on the surroundings, and there were even some bold hall guests who grabbed snowballs and threw them up, holding snow cubes and sprinkling them up. After a while, not only did the fire around Tang Jiadao become smaller and extinguished, but he was also urinated by Tang Batian all over his body. Although there was smoke around them, people couldn't stop coughing, but the big open flames were about to stop for the time being.

Throwing the bamboo spoon in his hand on the ground, Tang Batian was a little out of breath, watching a few young people rush to the attic where the fire was burning, and quickly threw down the haystack and dry firewood with sparks. Then some people directly framed Tang Jiadao, regardless of Tang Jiadao's stunned stinky Tang Jiadao, which was also unrecognizable.

Seeing the people in the attic being put into the second floor, everyone seemed to finally sigh out. Although there are still sporadic fires in the attic, there are still people constantly splashing water, so there must be no problem.

"Splash well! This bucket of urine was splashed in time! A clear exclamation came, which made these flustered people gradually calm down, and everyone saw a few people walking quickly with an old man with a long beard.

The old man looked to be fifty or sixty years old, his face was clear and thin, but his eyes were bright. Wearing a black jacket, the cotton clothes and pants are the famous Shigong Jiugong.

"If you don't have this bucket of urine for eight days, this is the time to see the hell, I'm afraid something really will happen!" The Ninth Master kept tapping his knuckles in his hand, but he greeted everyone loudly in his mouth, and walked towards Tang Batian quickly, looking at the form of the dragon and tiger, he didn't look like an old man.