Suppressing the grief in his heart, Wang Dao pushed the door into the house and entered the prince's bedroom. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info looked at the empty bed, and felt sad again. The prince's usual clothes and coverings have been burned together at the time of burial.

The two large bookcases of solid wood against the wall are stuffed with format books, various Chinese medicine books, and traditional classics, which are very numerous. There are also some martial arts fairy tales in it, and the raw edges have been turned up, and they are obviously often read.

Although it was clean, Wang Dao still found the rag and carefully wiped it again. After cleaning, he added three sticks of incense to the incense burner in the hall, and looked at the curling green smoke, Wang Dao was stunned for a while. Before I knew it, it was already noon, Wang Dao hastily cooked some food and returned to his bedroom.

The bedroom of Wang Road is the east wing, the bed is placed against the wall, and there is a computer on the desk next to it. There are also a lot of books in a bookcase, in addition to the textbooks of the royal road over the years, there are a lot of books about martial arts that can be bought, some books are still new, obviously I haven't read much, but a lot of books about computer knowledge are about to be turned over.

In the past few days, I have been sad and worried, and I am worried about labor, even if I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child and my body is strong, Wang Dao also feels tired from the heart. Lying on the bed, tossing and turning for a while, I fell asleep unconsciously.

"The royal road-the royal road-" In a daze, I felt someone screaming, and Wang Dao opened his misty eyes, only to find that it was dark.

When I came to the kitchen in front and opened the door, I saw Uncle Li standing next door in front of the door. As soon as the door opened, Uncle Li couldn't help but pull up the royal road and said, "Let's go, go to my house for dinner!" ”

Before Wang Dao could say anything about refusal, he was pulled out of the door, so he had no choice but to lock the door and go out. It's right next door, just a few steps away.

Before entering the door, a little girl popped out, it was Uncle Li's youngest daughter Linlin, who was six years old this year, just in the first grade, and was at the age of carefree. Uncle Li also has an eldest son, Li Jun, who is three years younger than Wang Dao, who is in the third year of junior high school in the town and lives in the school.

"Mom, it's time to eat! Dad called Brother Dao here. Li Lin saw the two of them and said happily. In October, it was dark, it was almost seven o'clock, and Linlin might have been hungry for a long time.

"It's okay right away, Lao Li, take the road and sit. Linlin, let's serve the bowl. Aunt Li's voice came from the kitchen.

Here Uncle Li pulled Wang Dao to sit down, Linlin went into the kitchen to help serve the dishes and chopsticks, and after a while, the meals were ready, a plate of cold cucumbers, a braised grass carp, a plate of stir-fried yellow eel with green peppers, and a plate of braised pork. The staple is golden egg fried rice, and a small pot of mung bean porridge.

Aunt Li's craftsmanship is just homely, but homely has a homely taste, and it is warm everywhere.

The four of them gathered around the small dining table, sat on a small bench, and began to eat. Rural families don't pay attention to eating, Linlin chatters non-stop while eating, talking about some trivial things in school, and a few people respond casually to a few sounds, which is also interesting.

In less than half an hour, after eating, Aunt Li was busy cleaning up the pots and bowls, and Linlin began to write her homework. Uncle Li and Wang Dao sat next to them, watching Linlin do her homework.

Uncle Li lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said to Wang Dao: "Dao, you are gone, don't be too sad, you still have to live a good life, in order to be worthy of you!" ”

After a meal, the pain and depression in Wang Dao's heart had diluted a little, and he replied to Uncle Li: "Don't worry, uncle, I know it in my heart!" ”

Uncle Li flicked the cigarette ash and said, "I'll go to work tomorrow, and your aunt will tell you to eat, you can come over, don't be rude." Treat this as your home, and you will eat whatever you have. After a pause, he continued: "You, I'm also relieved, I can write and martial arts, I am the same as you, and I have the ability." ”

"This is also half a home, there is nothing to be polite." When Wang Dao was a child, he didn't eat and sleep here, and this is half of his home.

"Well, you just know. You watch Linlin do her homework, and I go out and close the chicken pen. After that, he went to the courtyard.

Seeing Uncle Li go out, Linlin secretly stuck out her tongue at Wang Dao, was naughty, and continued to do her homework. Wang Dao watched from the side, and with occasional words and guidance, an hour passed quickly.

Seeing that Linlin's homework was finished, Wang Dao said to Uncle Li and Aunt Li, "Uncle, aunt, I'll go back." ”

"Why don't you just sleep here? Xiao Junzi's beds are all ready-made. Aunt Li saw that Wang Dao was going back and said.

"No, auntie, I'm also a young man, it's nothing." Wang Dao smiled and declined.

"Okay, then I won't keep you, go back and go to bed early!" Aunt Li said.

As soon as he went out, Uncle Li also came out, stopped Wang Dao, took out five hundred yuan to him, and said, "You usually use these, be subtle!" ”

Wang Dao hurriedly refused: "Uncle, no need, my master left me a lot, enough for me." When you do things, everyone gives a lot of gift money, so you don't have to give it to me. ”

Uncle Li couldn't help but stuff the money into Wang Dao's hand, and said: "You have saved the money you left behind, and you can use it for college, and the gift money is good to say now, and if people have something to do in the future, you have to pay it back." You can use these things, and you can't talk about them anymore. ”

After thinking about it, Wang Dao no longer refused: "Okay, then I'll take it." Tomorrow you walk safely, I'll go back first. ”

"Well, go back and go to bed early, just say hello if you have something."

"Okay, you go inside, I'll go back." Wang Dao walked back. Seeing that the lights in Wang Dao's house were on, Uncle Li entered the house and locked the door.

Sitting at the desk, looking at the five hundred yuan on the table, Wang Dao was in a daze. Uncle Li works outside as a small worker, counting the money by the day, only 120 yuan a day, and he has no salary when he rests on rainy days, and his annual income is only 30,000 or 40,000 yuan. Aunt Li is at home, busy with housework and farm work, and usually has no income, so when she plants seedlings, she goes out to help and earns three or four thousand a month, and her two children are studying, plus her daily family, the economy is not rich, so she didn't expect to give so much at once. After thinking about it for a while, I didn't have a clue, so I had to collect the money and keep it for later.

In the next few days, either the front Wang and the family called to have lunch or the second Wang family called to have dinner, but two of the three meals were not eaten at home, and they didn't want to go, but others didn't give Wang Dao a chance to refuse at all, they all pulled and went, just like that, the depression in Wang Dao's heart became more and more diluted.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the first seven arrived, and with the help of the aunts and aunts in the village, a lot of dumplings were made to thank the villagers who came to help during the funeral.

Fortunately, the old captain helped to worry about this, otherwise although Wang Dao was familiar with his mind, he would have to be blind to these unfamiliar things. Even so, Wang Dao has to worry about being busy, after all, it is his own business, and without the help of others, he is idle.

After the first seven, Wang Dao finally relaxed, at least no one came to the door to pull him to eat. Everyone has their own days, and no one can prepare meals for others to eat every day, after all, no one will really ask others to eat leftovers.