Midsummer, like fire in August, in the countryside, in the fields.

The silver moon is like a plate, the moonlight is like washing, under the bright light, a large area of dense bud rice field, a person stands proudly, a second ago, he also opened the corn husk in a sneaky posture, and was about to pull out the golden and attractive corn fruit, but unexpectedly, the hand that stretched out to the air touched the corn, it was like an electric door, and the proud posture instantly turned into an epileptic posture, after a gust of wind blowing the paper man, like a doll doll with hands and feet not put on the twist and fell to the ground, even saliva flowed out of the mouth, and the whites of the eyes turned straight up.

In the depths of the dense bud rice field, two hard-working porters drilled out, looking at the one underground with unswerving faces--who was risking danger, regardless of his own safety, helping the owner of the bud rice field to consume excess corn, why did he suddenly collapse? These living Lei Feng were busy just now, who told them to always do good deeds without leaving their names? At this time, they were being carried into the alley, and it was the time to enjoy being a good person, and their companions were sick at this time, and they really wanted their own lives! One of them threw the bulging canvas bag behind his shoulder, and the other hand held the corn and pointed at the performance artist on the ground: "What's wrong with this baby?

The other hugged a lot of them as if he was pregnant with a baby, and took a hard breath and said, "It must be Sa, what should I do?"

It is said that these three teenagers are the same age, like-minded, often compare themselves to the three heroes of Taoyuan, although they have not bowed but are better than flesh and blood, the ages are fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, the cramp man lying on the ground is the youngest, fourteen years old, the two brothers usually take good care of him, how can they let him go at this time, it is said that they worship the most is to help the poor, righteous and thin clouds.

The boss put the corn in his pocket and patted the second child on the shoulder: "Let's flash first?" The second child was not ambiguous, and nodded heavily: "Okay." ”

After saying that, he shook the heroism of his whole body, turned around and left, without dragging mud and water, indescribably chic and handsome, the so-called heroes of the rivers and lakes are just like this! Only the cramp man was left on the ground lying alone with cramps.

A gust of north wind is blowing over the hills, the thick aroma of plants is everywhere, the swaying bud rice tent shadow pupils, like a beautiful woman dancing, the light wind also drove away the heat in the air, a dark cloud in the sky floated, covering the moon for a moment, and after a while, it regained its clear light.

No one noticed that the moment the dark cloud covered the moonlight, the eyes of the sick boy on the ground were closed, and when he opened his eyes again, the dark clouds faded and the moonlight brightened.

Coughing hard, the boy reluctantly turned over and sat up, weak as a newborn baby, he sat cross-legged on the ground, panting and rubbing his head, for him, this momentary change was simply terrible, one second he was walking on the road quickly, the next second it was like this, the picture was too beautiful he had to get used to it first.

The third child's movement alarmed the eldest and second brother who was about to leave, and the two hurriedly turned around and congratulated their brothers. The main reason for such kindness is that he is afraid that the third child will wake up and be caught and sold again! If the 'good deeds' are discovered, and their 'good name' will be praised everywhere tomorrow, then the original intention of 'giving kindness without repaying the reward' will not be manifested. Not to mention that once the owner of the bud rice field is 'grateful' for a while, and provokes the police uncle to come to the door to 'praise', how can it be good? Where are they willing to cause this trouble to others? This will be the scheduled back-handed man can wake up, naturally hello, I am good, everyone, it is best for everyone to leave together.

The boy who almost became a famous hero from an unknown hero, endured the negative feelings of his whole body, and smiled kindly at the taller boy: "Young man, pull me." ”

The boss who was carrying the canvas bag had already stretched out his hand, but when he heard the words, he was stunned, and his hand froze, and he said to the second child after a while: "Second son, I heard you right, right?

The second child looked dumber than him, holding a bag of corn stupidly: "You, you can speak Mandarin." ”

The young man who sat on the ground was choked for a moment, and secretly said Where is this? Somalia or Ethiopia? Do you have such a big reaction if you speak Mandarin? If I speak English, you are not allowed to kneel on the ground and thank God for the grace of God?

An Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered: The two teenagers in front of him really didn't speak Mandarin! Moreover, the scene in front of me seems familiar, how to look at it and how it is familiar, and if you look at it twice, the faces of these two people will become more familiar the more you look at them... He felt his head hurt more and more... If that's what you think, then next....

Another gust of wind rose, stronger than just now, shaking the woods in the distance, from the wind came a few distant dog barks, far away on the edge of the bud rice field, a few pillars of bud rice shook violently, and immediately stopped shaking, and the sound of scolding followed.

"A few little bastards! Lao Tzu has to catch you today!" "Beat the thief to death!"

The eldest and second child's faces changed, "Oh no, it's been discovered, run!" The second child reacted quickly, shook the corn in his arms out, and dragged An Xiaoqi up with both hands. The boss was not ambiguous, threw the canvas pocket far away, and the two of them held An Xiaoqi with one hand and ran away in the opposite direction of the voice.

The young man's feet are always not slow, and the muddy ground of the farmland is dirty and soft, and a few half-grown children like mud monkeys are desperate to run wildly, not caring at all, and pulling the bud rice pole while running, creating obstacles for the pursuers behind, causing much more damage than the civilized transportation just now. The pursuers helped the old and the young, and threw a mouse bogey, and after a while, they were pulled away from the distance, and they could only be scolded from behind.

"Boss Wu, Wang Er, Anwa, I know that the three of you are short-lived, you wait for Lao Tzu, and tomorrow I will come door to door to find you!"

Wang Er, the second oldest in age, dragged An Xiaoqi to escape, and smiled thiefly: "When did the three of us lose something in the whole village? Do you know, do you know that there is a fart? Tomorrow I will not admit it, at most let my mother help me quarrel, hehe, I'm afraid of a fart!"

Wang Er is naturally not afraid, and An Xiaoqi can't hold on anymore, not only does he not have time to adapt to the fact of crossing rebirth, but his health condition has also dropped below the index - his mouth is thirsty like swallowing fire, his stomach is throbbing like a knife, his head is pounding like a bell, and his body is about to fall apart when he is thirsty and hungry.

His chaotic mind already remembered the scene in front of him. There is no doubt that his teenage years were the most unbearable period of his life. I don't have enough food, I don't have enough clothes, I don't have enough money, I don't have money to study.... It's so miserable that it's no different from other inspirational protagonists. In order to fill his stomach, in addition to doing odd jobs in the village, he also learned the "Five Ghost Carrying Technique" from his two "good-hearted" brothers. The peaches of the Zhang family, the Li of the Wang family, and the sweet potatoes of the Zhao family, if there is anything to move, those who come will not refuse -- no way, they are hungry! These two brothers have eaten enough, and most of them are pranks that are powerful and nowhere to be used in adolescence; in their own hands, they are really needed for survival, and if they do not practice this art of transporting, they can only practice the Taoist secret Dafa of Bigu.

And today in history, it seems that when carrying it, the movement is too loud, and the practice is too profound, causing the corn owner to want to thank the three of them in person! If the corn owner is caught up by the corn owner behind, he must pour some gratitude into his hands, and give himself a set of gossip serial palms to help himself relax his muscles and invigorate his blood. This kind of communication effort is too exhausting, and An Xiaoqi and the three of them only seek to improve their own cultivation, where are they willing to work so hard for their masters?

Xiao Qi, who has a decent memory, remembers that the final result of learning from Lei Feng this time was that the three of them escaped safely today, but the next day, Lao Liu, the owner of the corn, came to the door and went door to door to 'express gratitude'. As a result, the eldest and the second two were still hidden, hiding their merits and fame, making Lao Liu sigh and cry out in vain; As a result, he accidentally fell into a demon, became ill and painful, and recuperated for a full month.

What a tragic history......