"A peach pit?"

Su San looked at a peach pit lying on the ground in a daze, there was still a little peach flesh left on the peach pit, obviously just after eating, lying there quietly.

"Who! Who the hell!" Zhao Qingwei roared on the ground, and at this time, Zhao Qingwei saw the green tendons on both sides of his forehead protruding, and he was extremely angry, covering his stomach with both hands, and his face was in cold sweat.

There was a whisper from the crowd watching the excitement nearby, "Yes! This Zhao Qingwei is too arrogant, this time he was cleaned up!"

Su San was also wondering, who saved him? No longer looking at the peach pit, Su San stood up and glanced at the crowd around him.

Su San glanced at it, but he didn't find the object he was looking for, suddenly, Su San thought of the peach pit on the ground, turned his head suddenly, and looked in the direction he came from before!

I saw a little beggar standing in the crowd, the little beggar's hair was messy, covering his eyes, but Su San felt it, and the little beggar was also looking at him at this time.

Seeing Su San's gaze, the little beggar smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and turned around in vain and left!

"Don't go!" Su San's right hand stretched out forward, and he shouted subconsciously.

Su San glanced around, recalled that he was blown by the strong wind before, and immediately found the short wooden sword he left behind in a corner, ran over to pick up his wooden sword, and led it to Fu, Su San chased in the direction where the little beggar left!

Just a few steps away, Su San seemed to remember something, and came straight to Zhao Qingwei's side, at this time Zhao Qingwei was still lying on the ground and did not slow down, Su San squatted down, took the folding fan in Zhao Qingwei's hand into his hand, didn't look at Zhao Qingwei, stood up and left.

"You!" Zhao Qingwei gritted his teeth, sensing that someone was snatching his paper fan, Zhao Qingwei couldn't help but hold it tightly!

Seeing Su San snatch the magic weapon that his father used for self-defense from his hands, Zhao Qingwei looked angry!

"You give me back the treasure fan!" Zhao Qingwei looked at Su San's back and let out a miserable howl. "Come on, go and snatch my treasure fan back!" However, no one responded to Zhao Qingwei, and the two strong guards under Zhao Qingwei were lying on the ground and rolling at this time, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up.

There were still people whispering nearby, and at this time, Zhao Qingwei's fierce gaze swept around, and the crowd around him suddenly fell silent, and they all turned into birds and beasts and fled away.

"You snatched my treasure fan, I won't let you go!" Zhao Qingwei's unwilling voice came from behind Lao Yuan, and at this time, Su San completely ignored the others, but looked at the little beggar in front of him, and chased after him for a moment.

The little beggar in front walked unhurriedly, and Su San in the back led Laifu and followed quickly.

After walking for a while, Su San felt a sense of weakness, after all, he had received two heavy blows just now.

"Alas, you wait for me!" Su San gasped heavily in the back, and had the intention to ride Shangfu to chase the little beggar, but the little beggar was running around in the city, turning left and right in the laneway, Su San rode Laifu and didn't have time to deal with the complicated direction, and there were pedestrians coming and going nearby, so it was even more inconvenient for Su San to ride Shangfu, so he had to lead Laifu all the way to chase after the little beggar.

"Can't stop!" Su San said to himself in his heart. I don't know why I want to chase the little beggar, everything is Su San following his intuition.

There was a hot pain on his face, Su San gritted his teeth, and after running through a tortuous road in a hurry, Su San felt that he was having difficulty breathing, there seemed to be a thick smoke in his chest, he felt extremely uncomfortable, and his throat seemed to be stuck.

In the end, it was an eight-year-old child, the two times Su San fell too hard before, and now Su San is almost exhausted, and now he is using his mind to hold on.

However, the footsteps of the little beggar in front of him were still unhurried, shuttling through the streets and alleys of Qingshan Town. It's like a walk through the clouds. Su San in the back gritted his teeth, panting, holding Laifu with one hand, and swinging back and forth with the other hand to reduce the burden on his body, his embarrassed appearance was in stark contrast to the little beggar in front.

It is also strange to say that although Su San was difficult all the way, turning left and right in the crowd, it was not very difficult to hold Fu, as if Laifu had been following Su San closely, not Su San holding Laifu running.

In the process of running, because the road surface is paved with bluestone, the ground is high and low, some places are uneven, and some places are simply some fragmented stones. Su San was about to trip over the stones under his feet many times, but Laifu gently pushed Su San with his head behind him in time, but Su San was bent on catching up with the little beggar in front of him at this time, and he didn't fail to find all this.

After about an hour, the little beggar in front of him suddenly stopped his steps.

Su San, who was behind, saw the little beggar stop, and immediately became excited, took Laifu and hurried up.

"Alas, I said you, running so fast, you ......"

"Shhhhhh

I saw the little beggar put his right index finger in front of his mouth, looking at Su San with a solemn expression, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

Su San immediately understood, immediately shut up, and nodded at the little beggar.

"Whew~" Su San opened his mouth, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly calmed down his state.

"Frustrate its sharpness, solve its ......"

"With the light and dust, with the time Shu roll, the scales and the wings, thinking of the wind and clouds, ............"

A burst of vibrant, crisp and pleasant reading sound came, Su San followed the sound and looked, the first thing that caught his eye was a small river, the river was sparkling, flowing in a zigzag, and on both sides of the river were ordinary residential houses.

On the opposite side of the river, there is a small courtyard that is not big or small, and the small courtyard sits in the east and faces west, and faces the river in the north. There is a tall weeping willow at the entrance of the small courtyard, the willow tree is bent, and the long willow branches sway softly in the wind.

At this time, it was afternoon, Su San and the small courtyard looked across the river, quietly looking at the small courtyard opposite.

The surroundings of the small courtyard are quiet, the sunlight in the distance shines into a window of the small courtyard, Su San suddenly saw a group of children, the children wore small hats, a pair of arms stacked on the table, and the arms were pressed under a rough textbook. The bright sound of reading came from the small courtyard.

"Come with me to Mr. Shou. ”

It wasn't until the sound of reading stopped that the little beggar made a voice and said to Su San on the side.

"Ahh

"Thank you for saving me!" Su San said sincerely.

Along the way, Su San had already figured it out, the peach pit before was obviously thrown by the little beggar, and the little beggar's hand also made Su San breathtaking. I chased all the way here, just to say thank you to him personally. However, the little beggar did not reply to Su San's words, but took the lead in walking out.

Su San still wanted to say something to the little beggar, but the little beggar just walked on his own, and Su San had no choice but to take Laifu and follow closely behind him.

There was a small bridge not far from the river, and after crossing the bridge, the little beggar walked straight towards the courtyard.

"Green Pine Library!"

Su San looked at the words on the plaque at the gate of the small courtyard, and couldn't help but whisper it out in his mouth.

At this time, the little beggar looked back at Su San and said to Su San: "Let your donkey be outside the door, he won't get lost, don't worry." After saying that, the little beggar glanced at Laifu without a trace.

"Why?" Su San wondered.

"You'll find out later. The little beggar replied and walked towards the inner room.

Su San put down the straw rope in his hand suspiciously, and said to Laifu: "Then you are waiting for me here, don't run around, lest you run away." After finishing speaking, Laifu nodded very humanely, Su San rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had seen a hallucination, and immediately shook his head and walked towards the house.

Entering through a bamboo gate coated with black oil, there is a flat yard with some farm tools neatly placed on one side of the yard.

The one room directly opposite the main door is the lobby. Walking into the lobby, the room is very tidy, only to see a plaque hanging in the middle of a wall - Qingsong Book House! Under the plaque is a painting, depicting a very fat sika deer lying under the ancient tree. In the room, it seemed to be an old-fashioned living room, looking at these, Su San felt very strange.

Next to the lobby is the study, where there are eleven seats for the children, and the children's desk is a rectangular table with drawers, and a slightly lower chair is placed behind the table.

"Alright, that's all for today's class, let's go back and rest. ”

Su San only heard a mellow voice coming out, the voice was very deep, elegant and wise, and people couldn't help but be curious about the owner of this voice.

When the words fell, I saw that the eleven children in the seat seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and they all stood up and read: "Teacher Shou has worked hard!"

After finishing speaking, they packed up the books on the desks, and they were happy like larks. When Su San saw this, he couldn't help but show a smile.

"Coming back?"

The children were still sorting out the books on their desks, when an old man of about fifty or sixty years old came out of the study.

The old man was dressed in a light blue coarse cloth robe, and his figure was slightly rickety. His face, which seemed to have been dried by the air, was covered with deep wrinkles, and two strands of long white hair hung down from his temples. The old man's beard under his nose was slightly shorter, he had a long beard at his chin, his eyes revealed the vicissitudes of time, and he wore a hat on his head, looking at the little beggar with a smile.

At this time, the little beggar saluted respectfully to the old man, Su San has always had respect for people like teachers, so he hurriedly learned to bow to the old man like a little beggar.

I heard the little beggar say to the old man, "Sir, I have brought back your little donkey for you, and it is now outside." ”

"Oh, have you found it?" said the old man, still smiling.

"Sir, when I found the little donkey, it was with this little brother, and I never thought that the little brother had a conflict with Zhao Qingwei, so I took action to relieve the siege and brought it back. ”

The little beggar turned his head to Su San: "That donkey was raised by Mr. Shou since he was a child, and he was actually lost a few days ago, and I searched everywhere in the city several times but didn't find it." ”

"That donkey has always been well-behaved, never running around, and somehow got lost this time, I wonder how this donkey is with the little brother?"

Su San immediately understood and said to the old man: "Old man, I happened to see the little donkey in the forest outside the city, so I took it all the way to Qingshan Town. ”

At this point, Su San can be regarded as understanding that the reason why the little beggar brought him here is because Laifu is the old man's lost donkey. Su San did not say that the rifle was snatched from the herd of horses by himself, so as not to cause some unnecessary misunderstandings. He was still good to Laifu all the way, and he was treated with good food and drink, but thinking that Laifu was about to be returned to the old man, Su San was reluctant for a while, did he want to lose a partner again?

"Thank you, child, for bringing back the blessings. The old man looked at Su San with a smile and continued, "Child, where is your home?"

"Grandpa, I have been an orphan since I was a child, and the place where I originally lived was hit by a beast disaster......" Speaking of this, Su San couldn't say it anymore, he was not a person who often talked about tragic deeds. What Su San said was the experience that this body had encountered before. Speaking of home, what a familiar word! But in this Qingshan Town, it seems that he doesn't even have a place to stay.

After Su San finished speaking, he lowered his head and couldn't help but feel lonely.

"Child, if you don't dislike it, stay with me first. The old man stroked his gray beard and said softly to Su San.

"Really?" Su San raised his head violently and looked at the old man.