Chapter 13 The homeland is hard to leave
It was nearly noon, and they were waiting in front of Erlang Temple.
Ziwei walked from afar, followed by a servant forty miles away, carrying a package.
"Feng'er, I've kept you waiting! This is Liang Fu. Ziwei said.
"Hello Uncle Fu!" the three of them greeted in unison.
"Hello children!" replied Liang Fu.
Ziwei said: "Feng'er, let me tell you good news, Han Huaishui was fishing in the Yan River, slipped into the river and drowned. ”
"Well, great! "Feng'er said.
"Feng'er, we are going to the capital, more than a thousand miles away, and there are ditches and bumps along the way. I've got enough coils with me, so let's stay day and night, so as not to have any accidents. Ziwei said.
"No!" said Feng'er, "we call Hanako to have no long things, and begging along the street is our way of survival, and we definitely can't let you spend money to care about our food and shelter." In the evening, you and Uncle Fu will stay in the hotel, and we will find a haystack outside the store to shelter. ”
"Isn't this okay? Du Ling is so old, although it is said that it is a woman dressed as a man, it is inconvenient outside. ”
"Wherever Brother Feng'er goes, I'll go. Du Ling snatched the words.
Ziwei knew that he couldn't resist them, and it was pointless to waste time on this matter.
"Then let's go. Ziwei said.
Feng'er looked at Ziwei and then at the sky. He looked back in the direction of Yancheng and took out a bamboo plank.
"Ziwei, we're leaving, I want to sing Lotus Fall again. ”
Ziwei understood that he had something that must be difficult to give up, so he nodded and said:
"Sing, I haven't heard the lotus fall for a long time. ”
The wind picked up the bamboo planks, and the good men and women who came to Erlang Temple to burn incense all gathered around.
"I was a beggar in the wilderness, and flies and insects gnawed and wild dogs barked. No one responded to crying, and I saw my little life in the sky. Just then my Father, he arrived, and carried me into the wilderness. Thousands of households begged for soup and food, and I was hungry and full. Man taught me to learn the language, I was first literate, and there was a cool breeze in summer and a jacket in winter. Chun took the broken bowl and begged along the street, and Qiula ran around with bamboo sticks. The world is full of cold and warmth, and rabid dogs can bite at any time. The road is the end of the road, the sorrow and bitterness, who knows...... Yancheng which city north of the city God's Temple, the sky does not pity people, who wails. Even the heavens are endless, and the loving father is not howling. Young children have no support from now on, where can they repay the grace of nurturing? As soon as there is a safe return day, which paper will be burned to build a grave......"
Feng'er was sad and sad, and finished singing in a choked voice. Ziwei, Ah Niu and Du Ling were all wiping tears.
Those good men and women were already sighing, and their mouths were all muttering: "Poor child!"
Ziwei knew that his homeland was difficult to give up, so he stepped forward to comfort him:
"Feng'er, don't be sad, the coming days will be long, and we will come back in a few years. ”
Feng'er wiped her eyes and said, "I'm fine." ”
Ah Niu said: "Feng'er, be strong, we have grown up." ”
Du Ling said: "Brother Feng'er, let's break through the sword mountain and the sea of fire together." ”
Feng'er nodded, and said firmly: "Feng'er in the past will stay in Yancheng, and in the future, Feng'er will make rice sticks into knives and guns, and dare to ask who has grievances!"
Ziwei smiled and said, "Okay! This is the true nature of a man!"