Jiang Qixi fell asleep on the desk again.

I stabbed her with my hand.

Jiang Qixi slapped my hand away and turned his head in a different direction.

In the past few days, Jiang Qixi is always very tired, and he always looks like he hasn't slept all night.

"Something came again last night." Jiang Qixi suddenly raised his head, looked at me a little distractedly and said.

"Are you looking for me?" I asked, with some palpitations.

Jiang Qixi didn't answer me, was silent for a while, and said, "These days, it seems a little unusual. ”

I nodded.

Since the death of Master Hu, there seem to be a lot of strange things in a row.

"I can't hold it back." Jiang Qixi's face was gloomy.

I don't know the specific content of Jiang Qixi's expression, but I only vaguely know that many things are related to me.

On the podium, a math teacher is expounding on the edges of a parallelogram.

Jiang Qixi shamelessly pushed the erected math book forward a little more.

"When I go home today, I want to help you anoint the incense burner, and if I am tired, remember to remind me."

I nodded.

Like Master Hu, Jiang Qixi would wipe a handful of thick incense burner ashes on the ghost birthmark on my back every three days.

I asked Master Hu, is this way that the evil ghost can't find me?

Master Hu said that the ash of the incense burner has a heavy accumulation of gas, which can hide the ghost fetus on my back.

Jiang Qixi said a few words to me, then fell asleep again.

In the classroom of the second class of the third grade, it was so quiet that I could only hear Jiang Qixi's sound of sleep.

At the end of school, Jiang Qixi finally got up, looked up at the setting sun, and called me.

I picked up the old canvas bag of army green and walked out after Jiang Qixi.

When I walked to the school gate, several children rushed over and surrounded Jiang Qixi and me.

"Didn't beat enough?" Jiang Qixi said with a smile.

"You aunt Dao, you have used the demon law, I called someone to come, I called someone to come, I want to beat you and cry today!" An older child named Wang Xiaogang twisted the red scarf on his neck and pointed at me and Jiang Qixi and said angrily.

Well, it's quite a bit of a Hong Kong bigwig.

Jiang Qixi turned his head and looked at me.

After a pause, I said, "I want to help you." ”

Jiang Qixi glared at me and threw the same old flower bag to me.

"Did you bring toilet paper?"

"I brought half a roll, enough to wipe the nosebleed......"

Jiang Qixi turned his head and stepped out.

Several older children surrounded Jiang Qixi and threw their fists at him.

The melon baby fights is nothing more than a small fist fist punching the body, and naturally there are also those who play yin, such as the monkey stealing the peach, and the black tiger grabbing the chest......

I suddenly remembered that Jiang Qixi was my little daughter-in-law, a woman.

Fortunately, Jiang Qixi fought in a disciplined manner, and several older children were all thrown to the ground by her not long after.

I handed over a piece of toilet paper playfully, and Jiang Qixi turned around to hold it and wiped his hands.

Suddenly, Jiang Qixi's body trembled.

Under the slanting sun, a touch of afterglow spread by, reflecting the blood overflowing from Jiang Qixi's forehead.

Wang Xiaogang held half a brick, was stunned for a moment, spread his legs and shouted to his parents to run back.

The rest of the older children were also frightened and scattered.

"Jiang Qixi!" I came back to my senses, stepped forward to support Jiang Qixi, and hurriedly wiped the blood on her forehead with toilet paper.

The more you smeared it, the more you smeared it, until the half roll of paper ran out and the blood was still flowing.

"That's a lot of blood...... A few chickens can't make up for it......" Jiang Qixi spit out a sentence of resentment, and the whole person fell backwards.

Fortunately, the teacher on duty at the school gate rushed to hear the news and carried Jiang Qixi to the infirmary.

I knelt on the ground and cried, if Jiang Qixi died, my mother would break my legs.

"It's okay, she's just in shock from excessive blood loss, just stay here for one night, do you know her, please go back and talk to her family, let them rest assured." Hey, you melon babies, just make a little fuss, and shoot bricks......" The school doctor, a retired old doctor, chattered endlessly.

Not long after, outside the infirmary, the head teacher walked in, followed by Wang Xiaogang and an adult.

Wang Xiaogang hung his head, and half of his face still had red palm prints.

The adult behind Wang Xiaogang coughed, Wang Xiaogang gritted his teeth and came over and said sorry to me and Jiang Qixi.

Jiang Qixi naturally couldn't hear it.

I glared at Wang Xiaogang angrily, and Wang Xiaogang stared back at me quietly.

"Teacher Li, you see, children are making a little trouble...... Forget it, there is no need to name it at the conference, Xiaogang also knows that it is wrong. The adult behind Wang Xiaogang smiled.

The old doctor frowned.

Mr. Li, the head teacher, looked at me, "Section Chief Wang, let's do it, you have to pay some nutrition expenses or something, after all, this child has just been injured, and he has to buy something to make up for it." ”

"This is easy to say, this is easy to say." Wang Xiaogang's father, Section Chief Wang, asked for a while, took out twenty yuan and stuffed it into my hand.

I threw the money to the ground.

"This baby, what kind of attitude!" Section Chief Wang seemed to be a little angry and led Wang Xiaogang away.

Teacher Li was silent for a while, picked up the money, and put it on the head of the bed.

"It's not a big deal, I won't mess with Wang Xiaogang in the future, his father Wang Changgui is the section chief in the town government."

I didn't answer.

Teacher Li continued, "You should go back first today, seeing that it is going to be dark, yes, go back first, and talk to the adults by the way." ”

I lowered my head to look at Jiang Qixi, with a thick bandage on my forehead, and my brows were furrowed, as if I was still in some pain in my sleep.

They don't know, I can't go back, more than ten miles away, across a river and a mountain, I can't go back by myself.

I am a yin guest who walks the world, without Jiang Qixi, I will really be taken away by the mountain ghosts.

"What's wrong? Didn't you hear what the teacher said? Teacher Li said with a frown.

The old doctor came over and smiled, "It's getting dark now, I'm afraid the baby doesn't want to walk at night." ”

"Isn't it dark this day, enough time to go back, how many babies have gone home at this point, and they haven't seen it and said they dare not go." Teacher Li said unhappily.

The old doctor looked at me and sighed.

"Chen Xichun, don't delay, go home early." Teacher Li left a sentence and walked out of the infirmary.

The old doctor bent down, took a flashlight from a drawer, and handed it to me.

"Baby, go faster, and you can get to the town."

I didn't answer, the flashlight can shine on the night road, but it can't shine on the yin road.

I looked at Jiang Qixi and clenched my fists.

"This girl is injured, you'd better ask the family to stew some soup and bring it to school tomorrow." The old doctor continued to sigh.

Hearing this, I stood up, grabbed Jiang Qixi's small flower bag, thanked the old doctor, and walked out the door.

The old doctor escorted me to the door and looked left and right.

At this time, a big child with a basketball came over, and the old doctor stopped him.

"Zhao Ahu, you should go back to the town now and partner with this little baby."

The eldest child, who was called Zhao Ahu, turned his head, looked at the old doctor, then at me, and nodded for me to follow.

I was somewhat surprised, after all, it's always good to walk with one more person.

Picking up Jiang Qixi's small flower bag, he reached out and touched it, and after touching it for a long time, he finally touched Jiang Qixi's small wooden sword in a large mess.

I have a lot of hearts in mind.

"Come back as soon as possible, don't worry, I'll take care of her." The old doctor said.

Nodding, I followed Zhao Ahu to the outside of the school.

Zhao Ahu pouted and glanced at me, "It's best to keep up, little heel." ”

I didn't hold my breath and followed closely behind Zhao Ahu.

I thought about going home and calling my mother to stew a pot of old chicken soup, stew it for a longer time, and stew it more fragrantly.

In this way, Jiang Qixi should be happy.

The sunset was getting lighter and lighter, and I carefully walked along the mountain road, walked past an old willow tree, was silent for a while, and broke a willow branch and pinched it in my hand.

"? Don't play, keep up! Zhao Ahu turned his head and said impatiently.

I looked back, and the outline of the school in the distance had been blocked by small slopes, and I could no longer see it.

On the thin cotton pants, there are already many mountain thorns crawling all over the trouser legs.

Zhao Ahu was very irritable and picked off the mountain thorns as he walked, and kept muttering in his mouth.

"Go faster, go faster, my aunt cooked fish today, I'm hungry."

"Okay, Brother Tiger." I answered.

One hand pinched the willow branch, and the other hand quietly reached into Jiang Qixi's small flower bag, pressing the small wooden sword tightly.

Jiang Qixi, wait for me, the master will bring you a pot of the best old chicken soup tomorrow!