The eastern sky has just revealed the white of the fish's belly, and it is still early. ｀｀し

The man in a coarse cloth dress was handsome and extraordinary, and there was a faint scholarly atmosphere between his eyebrows.

He held a book of poetry in his hand, and picked the lamp that was about to go out with a needle on the side.

The bamboo curtain of the window was not lowered, the cold light became brighter and brighter, and the sound of roosters crowing in the distance seemed to remind the man of the arrival of early morning.

The man stretched and extinguished the only oil lamp in the room.

It was a new day, and he had read a book for a night, but he was destined to have no fame, and the children on the shabby* board behind him were his concerns, and he had to go to work to do some work.

But at this time, my back suddenly ached.

He hurriedly slapped his back lightly, after all, he was a scholar, how could he sit down with hard work.

The man smiled self-deprecatingly, and was about to go out when the corner of his coat was grabbed by a small soft hand.

The man turned around and saw the little girl's misty sleepy eyes.

He smiled, bent down, looked at his daughter and said, "Yan'er sleep more, Dad goes out to do some work, and buys Yan'er's favorite candy man for Yan'er later, okay?"

The man's voice was soft, coaxing his daughter to smile sweetly.

The little girl didn't wake up from her sleep, nodded half-squinted, smiled at the man, and then obediently climbed up to G and fell asleep again.

The man shook his head after his daughter fell asleep, and after clearing his mind that had not slept all night, he opened the door and walked away.

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Li Changqing guarded Su Yan's sleeves, after all, he was old, and he couldn't support it, and the whole person was drowsy.

At this moment, Su Yan was in a very confused state, her little hands were clutching the quilt, and cold sweat kept sliding down her forehead.

"Daddy・・・・・" Su Yan muttered quietly, and gradually, the anxious expression on her face became more and more intense.

She finally woke up, but the cold sweat on her forehead had not dried.

There is also a void pain in the chest.

She reached out and touched her forehead, but there was a cold sweat.

Su Yan hadn't completely woken up from the dream just now.

She remembered that it was that time when her father went to work, and then there was an accident, and after that, her father was carried back, and the father who was carried back was covered by a white cloth, and there was no life.

Su Yan grabbed the quilt a little distractedly.

On that day, if only I hadn't let my father go.

Li Changqing's head on the side shook, and finally, he woke up.

Li Changqing looked at Su Yan, who had already sat up and leaned on his head, and hurriedly said, "Apprentice, you finally woke up, and the teacher was going to tell you something." ”

Su Yan stretched out her hand and simply wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and said, "Master, I also have something to tell you." ”

"Hmm・・・・・" Li Changqing nodded and said, "You can say it first." ”

"Master, I'm going to incense my father. Su Yan looked at Li Changqing and said.

Li Changqing nodded, "Well, it is said that the master's thatched house has been destroyed, and you have to go back to your own sect, and you can come with you after you finish the incense! ”