【021】Left the village
Early the next morning, the small porcelain plates in the yard were all gone.
The boy took it back to the house and washed it again.
The package that had been packed was placed aside, and before leaving, the blue pupils swept everything in the room one last time.
Maybe there really wasn't anything to be nostalgic about, Lannoth smiled softly, finally closing the door that might never be opened again.
The village is not as lively as it used to be.
Mahi really didn't come to him, as he said last night.
The girl was too busy.
The Kosai family had some connection with the Dalova family, so Mahi had to help and mourn at the funeral.
The direction the boy walked was not from the entrance of the village, and perhaps when he left the village completely, he would have to go to another place.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Sophie to see Lennoth stop at the door of the village chief's house.
At this time, the village chief's wife was still crazy, she cried and laughed, and it seemed that she was not lightly ill.
That's right, losing two children in one day is unacceptable to individuals.
Sophie didn't expect Sanjay to die too, and he died so miserably.
I thought it was the son of luck who cheated himself, but even Sanjay suffered an accident.
*
"Madame, sir. The young man's slightly regretful voice sounded.
He looked at the village chief sadly, and said quietly: "I'm about to leave here, before leaving, please accept this money, it is something left to me by the village chief's grandfather, and I haven't touched a cent in the past few years." ”
The crazy village chief's wife seemed to be completely unable to hear Lannoth's words, and only the village chief still retained his senses.
He glanced at the boy.
The blonde boy's body was still injured, and although the bleeding area had scabbed, it still looked serious.
The village chief smoked a cigar, and he couldn't cry out loud like a woman, so he could only vent his broken emotions in this way.
"Put it there. He said, "How much money did my father leave you?"
Lannoth said, "Fifty euros." ”
This is not a small amount.
When the words fell, the cigar in the village chief's hand was suddenly broken by him!
A sharp slap in the face ensued!
"Smack!"
The young man's face was knocked to the side, and the man's angry and jealous voice hit his eardrums—
"Why didn't you die?!"
"It was a mistake for my father to take in your mother and son back then!"
"Why don't you leave this world as soon as your mother died young?!"
He may have been backlogged for a long time and needs to vent thoroughly.
The boy didn't fight back, and let him punch him!
Seeing this, the villagers who helped with the funeral hurriedly came over and stopped the village chief, "Stop! Are you going to kill him?
At this moment, the crimson madness in the village chief's eyes finally broke out.
"Innocent?!He's not innocent at all!Just as the messengers of the Temple of Light who came to the village said, this stinky boy must bring disaster to my family!"
"But the soft-hearted father did not drive him away, but took him in, and even gave this inferior thing a large sum of money before he died!"
"Fifty euros, my father didn't leave it to me!!"
The village chief roared, his voice filled with jealousy.
"Isn't Lannoth coming to pay you back? He hasn't touched a cent of this money!"
One group persuaded the village chief, while another group carefully helped the boy up.
Lannoth's blue eyes were full of sadness, and he smiled reluctantly, "I'm fine." ”
At all times, the boy kept smiling.
The village chief may also be crazy, but he just lacks a venting point.
"Let's go," said the man who was holding the young man, "Look at the appearance of the village chief, if you stay, he won't let you have a good time." ”
"I know. The boy wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his voice was surprisingly calm, "Thank you." ”
The blue pupils took one last look at the crazy village chief and his wife.
The boy turned around, and left without any pause.
*
Sunset and dusk.
The old man also expected his own death.
As he was dying, he called the boy to his bedside.
He left the boy fifty euros as compensation.
He pleaded:
- Please forgive them.
- Please forgive them.
Please forgive his son and daughter-in-law.
For the sake of his adoption of the boy, he raised him safely to such a great affection.
But when he touched the young man's cold eyes, the old man knew that he was not qualified to ask him.
He left with great regret.
He didn't get a response from the teenager.
But the old man didn't know that after he closed his eyes.
The corners of the boy's lips moved slightly, looking out the window at the twilight, softly.
Said a sentence -
Good.
*
Forgave the village chief and the village chief's wife for everything they had done to their mother.
For the sake of the old man.
However.
Sanjay and Nafi, but they were not forgiven.
- The boy can't completely forgive.
*
The village is too small to be seen.
Lannoth carried his package on his back and walked a long distance.
He walked through the woods, through a small town, and perhaps heard some sigh.
The boy finally stopped, and just as the sun was about to set, he entered a hotel.
The owner of the inn is a woman, with a plump figure and a very amorous look.
The jewels on her wrists glowed in the flickering candlelight.
When the proprietress saw the young man, her eyes suddenly lit up, she walked up to Lannoth, reached out and touched the young man's face, and laughed: "He is a handsome person, and he looks really good." ”
Lannoth took a step back, took the hostess's hand, nodded politely, and said with a gentle smile: "The boss lady is also a beautiful and touching lady. ”
"Really?" the woman asked, raising an eyebrow.
Young and young, his blue eyes were shining with sincerity, and his gentle smile seemed to be a sweet spring that could warm people's hearts, which made the proprietress lose her mind for a long time.
"Nature is true. There was no hint of joking in the magnetic voice.
The woman burst out laughing, the jewels on her wrists clashing with her movements, "Really talkative, come on, traveler, how long do you want to stay here?"
Lannoth kept smiling and said, "One night is fine, and I will leave early tomorrow morning." ”
"In such a hurry?" the woman asked casually, looking at the information in the guest room.
"Yes. The boy nodded.
"Where?"
"Heron. ”
Heron, home to the Falminay Academy of Magic.
It's about a month to get from here to there.
Far away.
The woman registered the information, closed the notebook, and hooked her fingers at Lannoth.
The boy understood what she meant, and leaned his face closer.
I only heard the woman say: "You are very lucky, boy, there is a caravan that will leave early tomorrow morning, also to Hron, the leader of the caravan is my brother, go to him in the morning with my little card, he will leave you a place." ”
At the end, the woman whispered, "Don't say it." ”
Rannoth paused, glanced at some of the travelers who entered the store behind him, and quickly understood.
The smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse, and he said softly: "Thank you, beautiful lady, beautiful people are always kind." ”
The proprietress was amused, "Is there anything you want to eat at night?"
The young man shook his head, and was about to say no, but before he could say anything, he seemed to remember something, looked at the proprietress and asked, "Do you have desserts?"
The proprietress said, "There are cakes and breads, which one do you want?"
"One of both, is that okay?"
The proprietress nodded and teased, "Of course." But you don't look like someone who likes dim sum anymore. ”
The young man smiled: "Maybe, maybe the little monkeys love to eat." ”