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I carried the demon spirit on my back and fled all the way to the entrance of the village, only to find that their car was missing from the door, and even the strangest thing should be said that the door was also missing.

The villagers behind me chased after me when I was stunned, looking like they were shouting and shouting and killing, and it was nothing more than human beings could have imagined that the strangulation of invaders would be like this in the days of the wasteland.

At this moment, a villager-like figure appeared in front of me, a large gray-white baggy T-shirt with the smell of mud and sweat, a pair of legs covered in mud spots and mosquito bags under the navy blue boxers, and his skin was as red as a radish in winter after being sunburned a few times.

I am somewhat familiar with the face of this villager, his face exudes a sense of perseverance and seriousness, although it is a little darker, much thinner, and there is a peculiar sense of solidity produced by farming, it is not difficult to recognize him.

"Great Wisdom!" I was pleasantly surprised, although I knew that Dazhi's surname was Chen in the morning, but I didn't expect such a big surname, such a coincidence, he would be in this Chenhu Village.

Dazhi looked at me and was stunned for a moment, and then his face of surprise was still on his face for no more than a second, and immediately turned into a kind of vicissitudes of sadness, and then into a kind of anger, "What are you doing in our village?!" Get out! ”

He probably spoke the dialect of Chenhu Village, which I didn't understand very well, but I could roughly understand that he was driving me away. But Wisdom roared as he pushed me into his room.

In the door, Lian Xin and Mu Yurou sat in the room, and couldn't help but whisper when they saw me.

"Ordinary!" Lian Xin just screamed, Mu Yurou hurriedly covered her mouth and made a booing motion.

I crouched down and lowered the demon spirit while sticking to the door panel to eavesdrop on the door.

"Chen Yizhi, did you see two strangers?!" The voices of the villagers sounded somewhat barbaric and distrustful. "These people are not good people, don't you have any sympathy for these outsiders, do you know how your father and mother went?"

Dazhi's voice sounded a little roaring, "I know! Didn't you tell me everything?! Would you like to come into my house and search for it?! ”

There was a snap, the sound of a hoe hitting the ground.

The villagers left in a daze, "Isn't this kid just a little more muttering?" And the temper came. ”

"His father, Lao Chen, is also a temper, so he won't say anything if he gets it."

The sound faded away, and Dazhi picked up the hoe and entered the house, but before I could move away from the door, I pushed the door, and I fell straight on the ground with an extremely inelegant.

"Shit" I got up, and I smiled a little apologetic and smiling at Dazhi, and then, I heard Lian Xin laugh out loud.

"At this time, only you, the strength of the smile, will be able to take the lead." Mu Yurou said lightly, glanced at me, there was a faint tenderness hidden in her eyes, and stretched out her hand to help me, "Anyway, it's okay if people are fine." ”

Dazhi leaned his hoe against the side, rubbed his nose, and then asked me, "Pingfan, why are you here?" ”

"We came to this village to investigate the case. I think it's been a long time, and at that time, you hurried home just to come back and farm? "I patted the soil on my body, and said in my heart that I had made so many phone calls, and he didn't reply to me, and the feeling was that he had come back to farm and live a small life.

It's not hard to understand this strange village that he doesn't reply to me, it doesn't even have a normal signal.

Dazhi was afraid that I would think he had no heart and lungs, so he hurriedly explained, "No, my parents died, and I came back to bury them." They said my parents had beaten the back of the head to death for a foreigner. The day I came back, I only caught up with the burial, and I didn't see the last one. ”

As he spoke, Dazhi looked very sad, he lit a cigarette, and smoked it.

I suddenly remembered a boy called Runtu who I read Lu Xun wrote in a book many, many years ago, a very lively person when he was a teenager, but in his twilight years, because of the vicissitudes of life, he could no longer get along with him as he did at the beginning.

I don't know if it's appropriate to say this, Dazhi will definitely not take a steel fork, nor will he poke anything. But I still remember the good brother who accompanied me to skip class as soon as he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and didn't even want a scholarship for the sake of my broken love.

He definitely wasn't the little old man he looks like now.

"Dazhi, what happened to you?" I looked at all the people around me, and I felt more and more depressed, and I felt very uncomfortable.

Dazhi picked up the hoe, grabbed a bag of fertilizer, got up and went to the back door, with a bitter face, "It's nothing, I just accept my fate." I studied so hard since I was a child, but I still couldn't leave this village and live an ideal life. I want to make a lot of money and honor my parents, and in the end, I'm too late to send them on the road, don't be like me, people are most afraid of accepting their fate, admit it, you have no hope in this life. ”

"Okay, I'll go down to the field, if I don't go out again, I should be suspicious, for these old villagers, I'm also a foreigner." Tears gleamed from the corners of his eyes, and then Dazhi looked up to the back door and walked towards the field, humming a cheerful folk song all the way.

The song is very cheerful, but the back is very lonely.

His lonely back made me feel so uncomfortable that I felt like someone had been beaten into a sieve with a gun, as if my heart had been hollowed out.

The back of the once diligent and studious night battle, sometimes accused Pogua of being too powerful, and also said that purity was too extravagant, and he also put his arm around my shoulders and said that he would fight hard in Jiangcheng to make his own world, and then give his parents a good life.

is such an aspiring young man with ideals and discipline, who has lost his temper and hope by reality.

My heart is really bleeding. The trajectory of our lives does not know when it began, and we deviate from the original course.

The atmosphere in the room was somewhat silent.

The demon spirit was not afraid of embarrassment at all, and raised a skinny hand, "If anyone cares, I want to find Bai Fumei to heal my injuries"

Lian Xin hurriedly helped the demon spirit to the bed and lay down, "I'll take a look at his pulse, hey, a handsome guy was ravaged like this, I really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, who did it!" ”

Although the demon spirit wanted to refute, he now had no other strength than to stand up for the corpse, so he could only stare at me dryly, silently accusing me of the atrocity of leading all the soft girls astray.

I shrugged, not in the mood for much joking, "Demon Spirit, the person who robbed you is Scar, right?" ”

The demon spirit pondered for a moment and sighed, "It's him, and it's not." ”

I was already troubled, but the demon spirit played this dumb riddle even more troublesome, and when I saw the back of Dazhi working in the distance through the window, it was even more troublesome.