The night was getting late, and it was very cold in the mountains, and the wind blew in through the crack in the door, making the night feel a little chilly. The pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info shrunk slightly, leaning his back against the wall, looking out of the oblique window. Half of the blood moon was obscured by a large cloud, illuminating the clouds red.

"Woohoo! ~”

The wind was blowing, whimpering, and the doors creaked, but it looked a little desolate. The wind blew in, it was a little cold, and several students who were close to it shrank in the quilt and shivered.

Soon, three hours passed, and Nightshade did not wake the fat man and Joan. He doesn't look at it by himself, it's hard to rest at ease, and it's very energetic, and he can replace rest by meditation, and the effect is better, and he usually sleeps because it's more comfortable in addition to habit.

The night passed quickly, and watching the rising sun drive away the blood moon, the heart that had been tense all night slowly relaxed. It's good at dawn, under the light of the sun, few evil creatures dare to come out and make trouble, even if it is the kind of carrion from yesterday, it will be seriously injured if it is exposed to the sun.

Standing up, he slowly stretched, couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan, opened the door to let the sun shine in, and he himself went to the open space outside to practice. Zhimu couldn't come because of some things, but don't worry, his cultivation is already on the right track, as long as he persists, he can get stronger and stronger, enough to embark on the path of the grandmaster.

Fighting boxing alone, every punch and kick is vigorous, and his body is elegant and smart, which is very good-looking. Unconsciously there are a few more spectators, and it is difficult to sleep well in this kind of place, and a few students get up early. At this time, he was crowded at the door, looking curiously at the young man who practiced boxing.

When practicing, the night is very devoted, but because the heart follows nature, the perception of the neighborhood is still quite strong, and I also noticed early that someone was watching from the side but didn't care, and continued to practice, but I didn't make some very exaggerated movements, such as jumping four or five meters high, and this behavior is naturally convergent.

When the sun completely came out of the mountain, the night was also relieved and slowly retracted.

"Bang Bang!" Applause came.

Several students clapped their hands happily, and one girl exclaimed, "Wow! ~Your punches are so good, what kind of punching is it? ”

"There's no routine, it's just a blind fight." The night is perfunctory.

"How can it be a blind fight, I look at your moves, your fists are windy, your body is elegant, and it is natural. Obviously, you have learned martial arts to the point of being very profound, and you are too modest. A very energetic boy said.

Scold! ~ There is also an insider.

Night Shadow smiled slightly, "After practicing for a long time, you will naturally become proficient, and you can't do it." ”

"Can you teach me?" A girl's eyes lit up.

"Forget it today, let's have a chance in the future." The night is perfunctory.

After chatting casually for a while, the Night Immortal left in the name of unraveling his hands, and those few people were also curious to imitate the actions of the Night Immortal before, but it was really too far behind, as if they were playing.

"Hey! ~A few of you get up early in the morning to have a convulsion. "Someone woke up and complained.

"Pump your wind!"

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In the morning, there were still many students who had not woken up before they were woken up by the accompanying teachers, rubbing their eyes reluctantly.

After eating breakfast with the villagers, he was divided into groups and followed the villagers to work in twos and threes. One by one students carried hoes on the path, some beautiful girls put down their hoes and complained that they were too heavy to hold, their shoulders hurt so much, etc., and immediately a boy came to help carry them.

"I can't take it either." A female man also said, but she did not attract the help of the "gentlemen".

"Pull it down, you're much stronger than I am." A boy passed by with a hoe on his shoulder, and said with a blank look.

The girl immediately became anxious and shouted, "Stinky boy, stop me!" ”

Not all the students went to help with the farm work, there were not so many people in the fields, and some people were assigned to help the elderly with the cleaning of the house.

There is a family in the village, there is only one old man, who is over 90 years old, his wife died early, and he has no children and no daughters. He is a blind man, he has been blind for more than 60 years, it is very inconvenient to live alone, he usually has no friends, he has been alone, when a few students came to help him, he was moved to cry.

"I've been lonely for half my life, and I didn't expect to have a bunch of you kids come to see me at this time." The old man wiped his tears with his rough hands and said in a voice with a local accent.

The student was also very heartbroken, and thoughtfully wiped the tears from the corners of the old man's eyes with a tissue.

The old man cried and said, "I am really embarrassed in this life, I am poor and blind, since that stupid woman left, no woman is willing to follow me, I have always been alone, when the Chinese New Year is not the time, other people's houses are lively, only I am alone in the quiet house eating the meal many days ago." ”

Several students were very distressed when they heard this, and it was hard for them to imagine how a blind old man in his 90s had spent so many years, and he couldn't see how he lived.

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The old man told them that he was happy because someone came to see him and wanted to cook for the children. He took a wooden stick and dotted it on the ground to determine the direction, fumbled out some yellowed vegetable leaves from the cabinet, carefully placed them in the basket, refused the help of the students, and carefully tapped the ground with the stick and slowly walked to the stream a few hundred meters away to wash vegetables.

After washing the dishes, the old man could not find his stick, and groped helplessly on the ground. A student couldn't bear to go over and picked up the stick and handed it to the old man. After thanking the old man, he continued to bang on the ground and walked back slowly, and the students watched with great distress throughout the whole process.

In the dark room, the old man poured the rice into the pot, groped for a fire, and while lighting the fire, he used a stick to carry the firewood burning in the stove.

After the meal was prepared, the students helped to put it on the small table in the room. The old man held the rice bowl and asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

Although the porridge was a little mushy and there were some impurities, the old man carefully cooked some sweet potatoes in it. The old man's life was very hard, there was no meat to eat, only some yellowed vegetable leaves were fried, how could the taste be good, but the two students still said with tears in their eyes that it was delicious.

The old man smiled happily, "I usually don't pay attention to being alone, and I usually eat one meal for two or three days." I don't have anything to entertain when you babies come, but I suffer you. ”

(To be continued.) )