Chapter VII: Out of the Mountain

In the afternoon, seeing that it was getting late, Leng Banxian saw off the last guest and was about to pack up the table and go home. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, I heard passers-by talking about the news of this year's township trial list, and there were two more people in this town!

For a time, everyone knew about the streets and alleys. Even the day of celebration has been chosen!

This news prompted his mind to light up, and he naturally thought of Lingwa. Thinking of this kid, he is naturally naughty and stubborn, but his talent is extremely high, and he is a piece of reading material, and he is a fierce material! If he is well trained and carefully guided, his future will be immeasurable! Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little joy!

The new middle school raised people, did not look for him to choose a day to celebrate, it was obvious that he was a time-honored gentleman, did not pay attention to it, I was a little unhappy in my heart, I think my spirit baby will not be in two years and the title of the gold list will be given to you to see!

Now that he is six or seven years old, he will be able to apply for the Tongsheng examination in March next year! With that kid's ability, he may be able to become a talent in one fell swoop! A child who is only six or seven years old will be a talent in one fell swoop! That is a child who is only six or seven years old? That is an old boy who is angry with those old boys in the town! This is an extraordinary boy, maybe he is possessed by Wenqu Xing, and in the future, he may be able to win another person in one fell swoop, or even a champion, or a jinshi or something! At that time, that Guangzong Yaozu, Hongfu Qitian! Compared with these two little lifters now, that is several levels higher!

At that time, my old man won't have to set up these stalls, and he will be an old lady well!!

Thinking of this, Leng Banxian couldn't help it, and almost laughed to himself!

On the way home, the old man held his head high, hung a package, and was happy in his heart, and shook his two hands one after the other quite strongly.

The broken bridge has long been destroyed, and when you get to the river, you can only call the boatman to ferry. In fact, he thought in his heart, I may not be able to become an old lady in two years, and now I can give you poor people a gift, which can be regarded as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.

Along the way, the mountain road twisted and turned, the old strength was strong and fierce, and I didn't feel tired when I climbed the hills, and finally returned to my old place. But what awaits him can be imagined-

Everything in front of him made the old man collapse in an instant!

There were only four stone walls left in the house, like an uncovered barrel, and it was facing the night sky with its mouth wide open, and everything but the stone walls were reduced to ashes!

Fortunately, the house is built in an open place, a little away from the surrounding woods, otherwise a forest fire will be inevitable, and it will be extinguished so quickly at this time?

Leng Banxian sat on the ground with a slump of his body! beating his chest and blaming himself:

"Leng Banxian, Leng Banxian, what kind of dog Taoist priest are you? What kind of ghost and half immortal? Why don't you calculate yourself well? What kind of injustice did you do in your life? What kind of injustice did you do in your life?

After beating his chest, he looked up to the sky and sighed, "My God, I have a house of property, and I have all my old and decayed life, and it is gone, and it is confiscated by you like this, how should I live in the future? How should this be good, how should it be good?"

After speaking, two lines of old tears involuntarily gushed out from the corners of his eyes.

When the old man was in tears, two words suddenly flashed in his mind: "Lingwa!"

"Ah, Lingwaโ€”"

So he immediately got up and went straight to the house, and found that the door was not yet burning, and when he left in the morning, a large lock was still hanging securely on it.

Because he was anxious, he didn't come out for a long time, so the old man simply disbanded the package, found it all the time, quickly opened the lock, pushed open the door with a bang, and shouted "Lingwa, Lingwa, baby, baby-"

After a few sounds, there was a desperate silence, and the old man's heart was even more twisted, and he cried: "Baby, it was me who hurt you, it was my sin! My God, I knew it would be like this, and I wouldn't have locked you up at home if I beat you to death! My baby, I'm sorry for youโ€”"

Just when the old man's liver and intestines were broken, kneeling on the ground and crying, he blamed himself, suddenly heard movement in the ash heap on the side, and his heart was shocked, and then he called "Lingwa, Lingwa!"

"Oh, grandpa, grandpa is back!" Lingwa was sleeping in the water tank when she was woken up by the old man:

"Grandpa, I'm here, I'm here!

After speaking, they stood up from the water tank, pulled out the charcoal ash around them, and jumped out!

"Ah, my God, are you okay?!" Leng Banxian couldn't believe his eyes?

The sky was not too dark, the sky was clear, there were stars, the moon was hanging high, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, yes, it was this kid, black, round head, winter melon-like body, immediately turned sadness into joy, rushed forward, grabbed the hand of the spirit baby, and hugged it in his arms:

"Rabbit cub, you're still alive?! Oh my God, thank you Bodhisattva, thank God for blessing, thank God for your mercy! Thank God, thank Godโ€”"

"Grandpa, look, what is this?" Lingwa was not surprised, her little face was calm, and she couldn't help but spread the ring given by the mother-in-law of the water tank in the palm of her hand to show the old man, "Baby, it's very valuable, it's very valuable!" he grimaced!

Leng Banxian just glanced at his little hand, that little bit, there was a faint blue light in the dark, a faint blue light, he didn't think much about it, and he didn't have the heart to think about it? He hadn't recovered from the sudden change in front of him, one sorrow and one joy, despair, hope, and alternate turns, making him completely dizzy at this time.

"Bunny, get me out there, quick, quick!" as if there was still danger.

The old man sat on the ground and rested for a while, and then he came to his senses, thinking that there was still a "longevity pill" buried in the soil in the house, and the "ginseng wine" soaked in the jar were buried deep in the ground, and it was estimated that the loss was not large, so he found some dry firewood, which was used as a torch, and wanted to go into the house again to find it.

Lingwa was ordered to wait outside, not allowed to run around, in the dark, Lingwa could only wait obediently, not daring to run anymore.

When he entered the house and found the water tank, he found that the original tank of water was roasted by the fire, and it was warm, no wonder Lingwa was not cold in it, and she was still asleep?

I scolded myself in my heart: "What a wicked obstacle, evil seed!" I am also glad that I am diligent, and I always pick up the water tank very full.

Pulling out the charcoal ash, there was still a red fire in it, which was not completely extinguished, and the water from the tank was poured out, and the water in the tank was all watered, but it was still not watered thoroughly, and it was hot everywhere, and it was impossible to start, so the thing I was looking for could only be postponed to tomorrow, and I walked out of the house of ashes again.

I could only sleep in the open forest all night.

Leng Banxian tried to ask Lingwa, how did it catch fire?

Lingwa actually pretended not to know anything?

"I don't know, it burned on its own, and I almost died, but fortunately there is my water tank!

"It can't be ignited by yourself, right?" the old man thought to himself, the fire was buried in the ash heap, and every day he cleaned up the firewood and grass in front of the stove, and there was nothing combustible in front of the stove, so what could he take to spontaneously combust it?

"Say it, kid, it's all like this, grandpa won't blame you for saying it!Be honest!" he encouraged Lingwa to tell the truth, "I've been told by someone, and I know what's going on - it depends on whether you're honest or not?"

When Lingwa heard this, he knew everything? How could it be? Could it be that the mother-in-law of the water tank told him? Or did he calculate? I was in a dilemma for a while? Should I tell the truth? If I told the truth, would he get angry and beat me?

"And the stone in your hand, I also know where it came from, and everyone else has told me - I'll ask you now, to see if what you say is the same as what I know?Is it honest? If you lie, then you don't want to play anything in the future?" Leng Banxian wanted to deliberately provoke him.

After struggling for a while, Lingwa thought to herself, sure enough, it was the mother-in-law of the water tank who told him, it seems that they do have a heart. In order not to lose the origin of the accumulated cold generated by the "Fire Prevention Pill" in your body, and not to be burned by fire in the future, let's tell the truth!

So, he sat up and told the old man everything that had happened, but he remembered not to mention the matter of the mother-in-law of the water tank, only that the stone was found at the bottom of the tank, and said that he did not say a word, waiting for him to fall!

After hearing this, Leng Banxian forcibly suppressed his anger and thought to himself, how did you meet such a demonic boy as you? Since you walked, there has not been a single good thing, and all the bad things have been dried up, fighting, stealing, lying, and now it has developed to burning houses.

What other bad things you can't do in the future? Hey, demons, what a hindrance, what a seed, blame my old man for his hard life, hey.

The angry old man didn't speak again all night!

As for the little blue stone, Leng Banxian thought to himself, it can't be a gem, right? Maybe he went to the mountains to fetch water and accidentally came back from the puddle? It has never been discovered, and it happened to be discovered by this kid? There are many treasures in the mountains, and it is completely possible to produce a gem.

The next day, Leng Banxian got up early, walked into the house that had been reduced to ashes with a wooden stick, laboriously dug out his treasured pills and ginseng wine, sighed while digging, and kept in his mouth: "Hey, old man, my life is bitter - life is bitter, demon boy, demon evil, demon - !"

He painstakingly moved away the large pieces of charcoal that had not yet been burned, and dug out the jars where the money was hidden, but fortunately, the money was all metal, and it could not be burned, and it was well preserved, but it was not much! He shook it, clanged, opened the lid, and took out a count of only two taels of silver, hundreds of copper plates, which were consistent with his memory. He sighed again, thinking to himself, the old man has only this little belongings left in his life, and wanting to build a house again is tantamount to a pipe dream!

Lingwa was still sleeping in the haystack and didn't wake up.

After cleaning up for a long time, the old man walked out with a lot of things in his arms, packed it with an unburned coat, and then woke up the Lingwa, put the package on his shoulder, walked to the remaining wall, threw the key in his hand into the ash heap, took a wooden stick, and faced the rising sun.

Lingwa rubbed her sleepy eyes and followed closely step by step.

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I can only go to Wanlai Town.

The two dragged their family to the town for a long time and found a noodle restaurant with a stall.

Leng Banxian found the boss and scolded him about the reason for the incident, and after the boss heard it, he was shocked, pitiful, and ridiculous, so he arranged for them to stay in the store temporarily, and settled it at the bottom room rate every month.

The old man kept explaining to himself, "Even if I have frequent disasters this year, and bad luck is in charge, I have prepared in my heart, and I have been prepared for a long time - fortunately, I am prepared-"

After staying temporarily, Lingwa also lived a few days in peace. When there are many people on the street, the business in the store is good, so I do my best to help the little two ends pour water, people are small and clever, the brain is flexible, and the boss likes it, and nothing happens.

Leng Banxian still hasn't forgotten about reading, and thinks that the little guy is smart and clever, and he is a genius who reads.

So I visited again and again, dredged up and down, spent two taels of life-saving silver, and finally arranged for Lingwa to participate in the preliminary examination of nearby social studies, and was strongly appreciated by Mr. Teaching, and performed well, and easily entered the town's social studies with a monthly living allowance, and became a child.

Leng Banxian was relieved, a stone fell to the ground as easily, I think my old man can only help you get here, and then, it all depends on your kid's creation.