Chapter Forty-Eight: It Turned Out to Be a Fool

The monster quietly looked at Yan Chengfu, who was enduring the pain, and when his eyes rolled, he showed a sad expression, and after retracting his head back to the gate, the entire gate was pushed open.

Yan Chengfu didn't know, "What the hell is this guy going to do?" Secretly surprised in his heart, Yan Chengfu's eyes suddenly widened, there were still three people in the house, and there were two children among them.

The other was an adult woman, dressed in more shabby clothes than a beggar on the street, who let out a strange cry at the youkai, "Ahh

The monster immediately understood the meaning, and walked forward slightly, Yan Chengfu saw all the appearance of the monster clearly, and his whole body was no different from that of an ordinary man, but the hideous face looked amazing,

Watching the man walk out, Yan Chengfu broke out in a cold sweat, grabbed a handful of loess on the ground with his palm, and prepared to use it to resist the man's attack.

I saw that after the man walked out, he scratched the back of his head with his hand, looking at a loss, the man didn't seem to be good at talking, so he had to point to the place where Yan Chengfu was injured, and then to his house.

Yan Chengfu felt that the other party had no malicious intent, hesitated for a while, and stretched out his palm to show friendship, but the man was a little timid, he looked sideways at the thick palm, and slowly stretched out his hand,

Just as his fingers touched Yan Chengfu's palm and retracted it, after being entangled for a few moments, the man finally mustered up his courage, held his hands tightly, and accepted the uninvited guest,

After helping Yan Chengfu up, he returned to his residence, and the woman in the room didn't look very bright, and looked at Yan Chengfu who approached the room with a stupid look.

After gesturing at the man a few times, the woman decided to give her last piece of sweet potato to the new guest, "Ahh

The two children were also very sensible, and they came to Yan Chengfu one after another, pulling the corners of his clothes, hoping that he would accept their meager gifts.

Yan Chengfu looked at everyone's concerned eyes blankly, recalling the scene many years ago, his eyes suddenly soured, and he couldn't help the pain he had suppressed for months, and choked up,

When the man saw Yan Chengfu who was crying suddenly, his hands and feet suddenly panicked, "Ahh

The man has tears and does not flick, but he has not reached the sad place, the old and young of the family who live such a hard life, gave their last supper to Yan Chengfu, how selfless and kind they are,

Yan Chengfu recalled himself many years ago, a family living in a poor mountainous area since he was a child, his younger brothers and sisters were still in elementary school, and he could only go to join the army in order to make his younger brothers and sisters live a better life.

The concerned expressions of the two children in front of them were like the eyes of his younger brothers and sisters when they saw him leave the village, and the reluctant family affection in his young heart was buried deep in his heart and never forgotten.

Looking at the whole house, the four walls of the house were empty, they didn't even have a decent dress, and the little girl on the side saw the tears slowly flowing from the corners of her eyes, and wiped Yan Chengfu's tears with the corners of her shabby clothes.

Yan Chengfu put away the grief in his heart and divided the sweet potato into several parts, the two children were divided into the largest piece, the man and the woman also got a piece, and he himself left the smallest piece to hide in his hands,

Reluctantly swallowed it in his stomach, so Yan Chengfu stayed here, acting as a teacher, trying to teach the two children to write their own names.

"Good, Xiaoxiang, Xiaobao, my sister brought you something delicious," Murong Xue took out the food in her hand, there were many foods that children liked, as well as some vegetables and fatty meat,

The man let out a silly smile and clapped his hands in gratitude, for the village that had been eerie just a moment ago seemed to be a warm picture now.

Murong Xue confessed a few times, and then went to the kitchen in the back to cook, Qiu Shaoqing took the initiative to take the responsibility of washing the vegetables at this moment, after the exchange just now, Yan Chengfu and the man seemed to have a deeper understanding,

The man got up and moved the branches behind the house, while Yan Chengfu took on the responsibility of lighting the fire. Two children happily jumped around the room, their faces filled with innocent smiles,

The familiar song sounded again, "The younger sister carried the doll on her back and went to the garden to see the flowers, the doll cried to her mother, and the birds in the trees laughed haha," At this time the song was no longer sad, and the tone was no longer long,

Singing from the mouths of the two children, it is a natural melody, a perfect beat, echoing in everyone's ears.

A bright moon stood in the sky, the bleak autumn wind accompanied by a loess breath rolled around, the lonely suburban villages were dim, and the harsh living environment forced the villagers to flee.

There was a bloody smell between the villages of Nuoda, and the demons of hell floated in the air, and the fierce wind surged and the demons resounded, and it was the cry and wail of innocent souls.

After visiting Han Dong, Chen Duying and I hurried to the car, and when we arrived at Hegu Village, it was already night, and on the empty village road, every house closed its doors without the slightest light.

Overgrown with weeds, as if no one had visited for a long time, walking on this quiet village, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, and the distant village road was in a trance and heard the sound of people frolicking,

I stopped suddenly, the sound came from deeper, and Chen Duying also heard the strange laughter, the laughter of such a barren village made people panic,

Between the eyes of the two of them, they quickly pressed against the wall and walked slowly, cautiously, the voice was getting closer and closer, and there was a familiar voice mixed with it, and I remembered it as soon as I thought about it, "It's Yan Chengfu,"

Sure enough, just as we got closer, we saw Yan Chengfu, who was playing with a child under a house, and Qiu Shaoqing stood aside and stayed quietly.

"Why are you here, this kid is," I said suspiciously, "Hehe, Guoyuan, you are here, go to the house," Yan Chengfu said with a happy face,

He picked up the child next to him and walked towards the man's residence, which made me and Chen Duying confused, I hesitated to look at Yan Chengfu in front of me, his gentle expression made me feel like I saw a new Yan Chengfu,

Qiu Shaoqing shrugged his shoulders, smiled bitterly at us and followed, walking into the dim house, there were quite a few people inside.

In addition to Murong Xue's presence, there was also a man, a woman and another child, and the whole room instantly became lively, Yan Chengfu put down the child in his hand and smiled at me,

For a long time, Yan Chengfu has always been sullen, and the progress of things has been frustrated one after another, but he is happy today, and the smile that he hasn't seen for a long time has been on his face.

"That's how it went," Yan Chengfu described to me what he had encountered in the village.

As for why these children and this stupid man and woman appeared here, it seems that they have to know from Murong Xue's mouth, and everyone hesitated, remembering that this place did not seem to be a good place to talk.

After staying in the room for a few moments, Yan Chengfu has been playing with the child, he has already treated the child as if he was a younger brother and sister many years ago, and Murong Xue has no time to be distracted now, and has been communicating with the woman.

Chen Duying stood quietly in the corner, he seemed a little uncomfortable with such a warm scene, and he couldn't help frowning under his cold expression.