People tell a lot of lies in their lives, and after most of them are told, the person who said them and the people who listened to them will forget them in a blink of an eye.

However, the few who listen to it mistakenly take the lie for the truth, and then forget it, and there are so-called liars in this world.

Yuan Yu is occasionally sad, he doesn't want to be a liar.

Perhaps, Xiao Daogu can forget the joke she said that night when she grows up, and then forget about herself as a quack doctor by the way.

Such a result could not be better, thinking like this, Yuan Yu will feel much better.

After all, it is not absurd that anything can be replaced in the world, just like the crops in this field, if the corn stalks are cut down, wheat and rice will grow again.

The same is true of people, but in their place will be another person.

Yuan Yu spent the Mid-Autumn Festival alone in a foreign country, not sad or happy, like wandering, there was not too much suffering, not too much sweetness, mediocrity. Yuan Yu is very satisfied, without companionship, he will naturally no longer bear the pain and loss of losing companionship, when he is really alone, other things in this world become indifferent.

Not long after leaving Bu Xi's house, Yuan Yu heard that the soul of Bu Xi's ancestor, Bu Xi Chensha, appeared in the ancestral hall of Bu Xi's family, which may save the last ray of life for Old Man Xiao, so Yuan Yu let go of the last concern for Taiyi Sect in his heart.

The leaves still fall in autumn, the wind blowing on the banks of the river becomes sluggish and cool, and the yellowed grass spreads a blanket on the ground.

The river dried up, and not far away, four or five children slid from the shore to the bottom of the river with bags wrapped under their buttocks, sweating profusely, but they never got tired of it.

Yuan Yu sat on the grass on the river beach and watched very seriously, he actually wanted to play, but he was afraid of life, and he didn't have a change of clothes.

In the fields next to the riverbank, adults are loading bundles of corn stalks onto carts, and each bale of yellow straw shakes off a swarm of hungry locusts and grasshoppers and flies out.

In autumn, the weather is cool, the grass is yellow, and the leaves are falling, and these things will not live long.

On the other side, the maple forest is not big, but the ground is red, the red is shining, when the leaves of the trees fall, it should be decaying and gloomy, but the maple trees are going to glory in the decay.

Yuan Yu caught the grasshopper that flew over, pinched the pointed head, threaded it into a string with dog tail grass, lit a fire at the bottom of the bare river, and threw it in.

Those seven or eight-year-old children may be tired of playing, so they whisper and envy around them.

Water and fire have a fatal attraction to children of this age, and the fact that grasshoppers roast them has aroused their unprecedented interest.

The dialect was a little difficult to understand, and it took a lot of effort for Yuan Yu to hear the little fat man covered in mud glaring at him with big eyes and saying, "Don't you beat you?" I used to light the straw, and my dad beat him so badly! ”

Yuan Yu was stunned, looked at the bare river beach, and shook his head after being sure that there was no threat of causing a fire.

The little fat man clasped his mouth and looked at the finger-long grasshopper in the fire: "Do you want to roast and eat?" ”

Yuan Yu shook his head: "It's not delicious!" If you want to eat it, roasted sweet potatoes are fragrant! It's still full! ”

Yuan Yu bit the word full very hard, and the little fat man drooled and said solemnly: "I have it at home, don't go!" Wait for me to get it! ”

After the little fat man finished speaking, he ran away.

When the remnant sun was red, Yuan Yu had roasted sweet potatoes to eat as he wished, and the circle of black he ate on his mouth.

Autumn is cool, and there are constantly grasshoppers attracted by the warmth and fall not far from the fire, and the children caught them, pinched their hind legs and shouted: "Flat Dan Flat Hook, Flat Dan Flat Hook, you carry water, I boil porridge, I boil porridge." Playing at home, playing at home, the little boy is the father, the little girl is the mother, and the big banyan tree is at home. Ay...... and mud, steamed steamed buns, picking up bowls, chopping green onions, riding a big horse on a stick, going back to my parents' house, back to my parents' house.

Flat Dan Flat Dan Hook, Flat Dan Flat Dan Hook, you carry water, I boil porridge, I boil porridge. Playing at home, playing at home, the little boy is the father, the little girl is the mother, and the big banyan tree is at home. Ay...... Play house, play house, no noise, no fighting, a group of swallows also fly, play house. Ay...... Ay...... Playing house. ”

Yuan Yu was rarely happy, but when those children were called away by the adults in the field, Yuan Yu's happiness was only full of loneliness.

In the past, in the Chinese texts in the school, it was said that the joys and sorrows in this world were not connected, probably really so, Mr. Lu Xun should have seen it very thoroughly, so he would say, the joys and sorrows of others, I only feel noisy.

The most feared thing finally happened, Yuan Yu took into account whether there was dead grass around, but he didn't expect the autumn wind to be so childish.

So much so that when a few clumps of burning leaves in the fire were blown away, Yuan Yu didn't even have time to react to watch the withered grass on the riverbank spread like a spark, and in an instant, it flooded the corn stalks in the field that had time to be harvested in the future.

Feeling the heat wave blowing on his face, Yuan Yu's lips turned white, and his whole person was trembling.

After thinking clearly about the possible consequences of escaping, Yuan Yu still chose to call someone.

It wasn't until night fell that the fire was finally extinguished.

Yuan Yu was also grabbed by the neck by several vicious adults, asking where the adults in the family were, so that they could make compensation.

Yuan Yu is at a loss, and there is nothing to quibble.

And for these questions, Yuan Yu naturally couldn't answer them, which finally angered those crop owners, and scolded wild seeds and second-rate seeds, waving his hand to fight.

Yuan Yu didn't hide, and if he made a mistake, he naturally had to admit punishment.

However, the slap of these people did not fall after all, and was choked by a large hand with a watch.

Yuan Yu's eyes widened in disbelief, thinking that he was dreaming.

The well-dressed man with his watch asked what was going on in a few words, then counted a few pieces of money and said in standard Mandarin: "How much is the wheat straw worth!" If you burn it in the ground, it will not be your own fertilizer in the next year, and you can't lose it to outsiders! That's enough money! ”

The owner of the crop field twitched his hand, but still took the money in his hand, and shouted inwardly: "It's not a matter of money or not, it's a matter of time to fight the fire, if it's a few hours at night, God knows if the fire will burn down the house at the head of the village, and the lives of people will be repaid!" Adults can't be so used to children, if you have money to kill people and set fires, you won't break the law! ”

The person with the watch was obviously a little angry: "It's useless to talk less, you're going to beat this kid, I'm not done with you, do you believe it?" ”

The owner of the crop was stopped by the people of the city, but he was still reluctant: "Who are you?" ”

The man with the watch replied with a straight face: "I'm his uncle!" ”

This person didn't lie, Yuan Yu looked at it for a long time, and made sure that he was not mistaken, so he asked Hu Guocheng in amazement: "Uncle, why are you here?" ”

Hu Guocheng grabbed Yuan Yu's shoulders full of ashes, scolded and left with Yuan Yu.

As soon as the front foot left, the directors of the crops behind him quarreled over how much compensation they should get, and there was even a tendency to fight.

Hu Guocheng spat and said angrily: "It's not about money, but it's not for the two of them to fight!" What a fucking hypocrisy! ”

People are hypocritical, Yuan Yu felt so, but he didn't say it very interestingly.

Hu Guocheng took him into a van, which was full of cardboard boxes, and he didn't know what was inside.

Hu Guocheng shook the glass, lit a cigarette, and then scolded Yuan Yu: "You kid isn't going to be a Taoist priest, why can you come here, if I don't come down to pee, you will suffer a big loss, and a beating is indispensable!" ”

Yuan Yu said very seriously: "I'm not afraid of being beaten!" If you make a mistake, you have to admit it! ”

Hu Guocheng looked at Yuan Yu in amazement, surprised by Yuan Yu's words, and only said one sentence for a while: "There is backbone!" ”

Yuan Yu did not listen to Hu Guocheng's praise at all, just because there were several newspapers thrown on the car seat, which said that a gas explosion occurred in a private mine somewhere in Heilongjiang, and no one survived.

On the black-and-white pictures uploaded by the newspaper, Yuan Yu saw that the bones of the people who were dug up were crushed and deformed in the ground, but Yuan Yu still recognized that it was a beam bolt.

Yuan Yu pursed his lips, indescribable grievances, why didn't he believe himself at the beginning!

And, in the other corner of the picture, Zhang Yan's expression was flat, and his eyes looked at all this coldly......

Hu Guocheng finished smoking, grabbed the newspaper and wiped his nose, threw it out in a group, and patted Yuan Yu on the shoulder: "Let's go, find a restaurant, our uncle and nephew have a good time!" ”

Yuan Yu's mind was full of only Zhang Yan's eyes, and after a long time, he choked up and said in a low voice: "Those who harm others should not survive......"

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