Lieutenant Zhang Lang buried the matter of Fan Jinsheng's former position in his heart, and he didn't dare to say much about the truth or falsehood now, and he could only know after the county test in February next year and the government test in April.

At this time, Fan Jin did not go back to his home, but went to Li's house with Li Zhu, and at this time, Li had already cleaned up the pheasant, put it in the pot and began to boil.

"Yo, Fan is in, come in and sit."

Li Shi was wearing a dark gray coarse cotton jacket and was busy working around the stove, when he saw Fan coming in, he greeted him warmly.

"Aunt Li is good."

Fan Jin greeted respectfully, and Li looked at Fan Jin with a smile and said, "This kid, I heard Bai'er say that you caught this pheasant, but you really have a long ability!" ”

Fan Jin smiled and said modestly: "It's just a fluke." ”

Li Zhu beckoned Fan Jin to sit down, so that Fan Jin could be smeared with gold sore medicine, and said, "Fan Jin, remember to say something next time, don't be silent at home alone." ”

"Got it, Uncle Li."

"Shhhh

As soon as Fan Jin finished speaking, the powder of the gold sore medicine was poured by Li Zhu on Fan Jin's wound, and Fan Jin couldn't help but scream.

The wound was scorching and painful, like the bite of thousands of ants.

"Bear with me, just wait for the powder to melt."

"Bai'er, go get a piece of white cloth and bandage Fan Jin."

"Got it, Dad."

Li Huoya ran to the back yard, and after a while, he came out with a piece of white gauze, and after Li Zhu bandaged Fan Jin well, the powder of the gold sore medicine began to slowly melt in the wound, and sure enough, the pain was much less.

"Pay attention in the past two days, don't press your hands when you read and rest at night."

Li Zhu reminded Fan Jin, Fan Jin also smiled and agreed, Li Zhu then explained a lot of things to Fan Jin, first of all, the New Year will be closed soon, Fan Jin will come to his house for the New Year if he can't do it then, and the New Year's goods have been prepared at his own house.

"By the way, Fan Jin, about Xiao Yun, Uncle Li hopes that you will work hard to strive for fame and fame in the examination, and show it to Daddy Hu!"

"When the time comes, marrying Xiao Yun home can be regarded as fulfilling your father's last wish."

When Li Zhu said this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, looked at Fan Jin silently, and quickly changed the topic: "Look at me, what are you talking about." ”

"Fan Jin, there are less than two months to go, study hard at home, don't go to the back mountain, just come to my house to get anything you want, so as not to hurt your body again and affect the exam in February next year."

Li Zhu told with concern, looking at Fan Jin in front of him, Li Zhu didn't feel good in his heart.

Since Fan Jin's parents died in an accident, Fan Jin doesn't like to talk anymore, locks himself in the house, and either reads or reads every day.

Li Zhu patted Fan Jin's arm, sighed leisurely, and got up to go outside.

After Fan Jin saw Li Zhu open the door and go outside, he also fell into deep thought.

Regarding his parents, there are too few memories in this body, and he only knows that his father's name is Fan Mingyuan, and his mother's name is Wang Xiulian, who belongs to the Wang family in Gaowang Township next door.

But over the years, Fan Jin has never seen anyone from his mother's family.

It seems that the uncles and maternal grandparents over there don't know that there is such a person as Fan Jin, and they have never seen Fan Jin.

As for Fan Jin's Fan family, there seems to be an uncle in Guangling County, but he has never seen him.

As for the cause of death of Fan Jin's parents, Fan Jin vaguely remembered that it was the day when Fan Jin's parents went to Houshan in winter, and there was a demon clan infighting in Gao Laoshan.

The two pig demons will fight, Fan Jin's parents were implicated, and they were seriously injured by the falling rocks, and when Jiang Li of Gaoyao Township was taking people to the back mountain, the two were just taking their last breath.

[Demon people, demon soldiers, demon generals, demon marshals, demon marquis, demon kings, demon emperors, demon saints, big demon saints, demon saint kings. 】

[Witch people, witch soldiers, witch generals, witch marshals, witch marquis, witch kings, witch emperors, witch saints, great witch saints, ancestral witch gods. 】

Fan Jin didn't even see him for the last time, only Li Zhu participated in the rescue, and Fan Jin's parents entrusted Fan Jin to Li Zhu at that time.

"Gao Laoshan?"

"It's ridiculous that today's demon clan can already live in the hinterland of human life."

Fan Jin's body is largely a poor scholar who only knows how to read dead books, and the knowledge in books has indeed not changed over the years, but this world has changed greatly.

Fan Jin secretly swore that when he raised people in high school, he would inevitably enter Gao Lao Mountain to find out.

Fan Jin and Li Huoya lit the fire on the stove, and after taking it warm, Li served a hot pheasant soup with dried fungus and mushrooms, which was extremely delicious.

After Fan Jin had eaten and drunk enough, it was already completely dark.

"Let's go, Uncle Li will send you back."

Li Zhu drank a little wine, his face was slightly drunk, and he got up to send Fan Jin back.

Fan Jin hurriedly said: "Uncle Li, no need, just a little way, I'll just go back by myself." ”

"Uncle Li, Aunt Li, Fan Jin will go back first."

"Toothless, I'm leaving."

Fan Jin said goodbye to Li Zhu's family with a gold sore medicine bottle, and set foot on the way home in the cold wind.

At this time, the moon was dark and the wind was high, Fan Jin shrank his neck, and the talent in his body nourished Fan Jin's body, so that Fan Jin would not chill.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in his face, and when it reached Fan Jin's face, Fan Jin only felt that something seemed to wet his cheeks, and when he stopped to look, it was actually snowflakes.

"It's snowing?"

Fan stationed himself on the country road, looking up at the sky, the bright moonlight, the stars in the sky twinkling non-stop, the fine crystal snowflakes dancing in the cold wind, I don't know whose cheeks were wet.

The fuller the moon, the more I miss it.

At this time, Fan Jin looked at Mingyue and suddenly lost his mind, he was homesick.

"I can't go back."

Fan Jin muttered softly, and then continued to hurry, his steps becoming faster.

"Peace of mind is my hometown, why should I care so much?"

Huoya, Hu Xiaoyun, Li Zhu and his wife, the four of them also brought the warmth of home to Fan Jin, which was sincerely felt warm.

Fan Jin only felt that his mind was much clearer, and when he got home, Fan Jin took advantage of the moonlight to make a basin of water, washed his face, and prepared to rest early, there were too many things that happened on this day, so that his heart was tired and exhausted, and he needed to take a good rest.

"Huh?"

When Fan Jin, who had washed, put down the gourd scoop, he found that the snow-white snail he had put in the gourd scoop that afternoon was gone.

"Could it be that it was taken away by the Tooth?"

Fan Jin couldn't see the situation in the house clearly, so he immediately opened the door, and when the wind and snow blew in, the moonlight shone brighter.

By the moonlight, Fan Jin found a white and red snail in the water tank, and his face was full of doubts and puzzles.

"What's going on?"

"I remember it was still white in the afternoon, huh?"

Because there were only two buckets of water and the water tank was not full, Fan Jin stretched out his left hand to scoop up the white and red snail and put it under the moonlight to look at it.

The white is translucent red, and this white is like moonlight, flawless and transparent, and you can vaguely see the snail meat in the snail, which is squirming in the moonlight at this time, exuding a blood-colored light.

"It's still white in the afternoon, why does it change color at night? Is it possible to have a glow-in-the-dark effect? ”

Fan Jin was puzzled, but he didn't care, it was not too early, and he was looking at the situation tomorrow morning.

However, this snail categorically could not be placed in the water tank, so Fan Jin took a separate porcelain bowl and raised the snail.

"When I have time, I'll lay out some moss and rocks for you, and raise some aquatic plants to get you a new home."

Fan Jin was happy to see this white and red snail, and he felt inexplicably close, which was very strange.

When Fan Jin said that he wanted to get a new home for the other party, Fan Jin clearly felt the wriggling sound of the snail meat in the white and red snail in his hand, which seemed to express his pleasure.

"Haha, I'm afraid I'm going to become a sperm?"

"Okay, just put you at the head of my bed, contaminate my talent, and it's up to you whether you can enlighten your soul or not."

"But I'm not in a hurry, maybe after I get famous, you can get my literary and happy and get a new life."

What Fan Jin said is not a joke, everything in heaven and earth has spirituality, but people are the primates of all things, especially those who read, and they are blessed by the favor of heaven and earth and the luck of the human race.

If you stay with a scholar for a long time, you will be affected by the talent that is exuded in the reader's body all the time, and your own physical condition will also improve, which is a kind of magnetic field reaction.

To put it in layman's terms: if a person attains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

If Fan Jin is a person in high school, and then he is a Jinshi, then the small dilapidated house of the Fan family will be the house where Fan Juren and Fan Jinshi study hard at that time, and the students from ten miles and eight towns will inevitably come here to be happy before the exam.

Fan Jin put the abnormal snail on the head of the bed with a porcelain bowl, then closed the doors and windows, retracted into the quilt and began to rest.

At this time, Fan Jin had already given birth to the spine bones, although he had not yet awakened the power of the Wen Dao, but under the nourishment of the rich talent around the spine bones, he quickly fell asleep.

The snowflakes covered the window at the head of Fan Jin's bed, and the moonlight seemed to be guided by something, focusing into a beam of light, shining through the snowflake-frozen window into the porcelain bowl at the head of Fan Jin's bed, and the white and red snails were bathing in the moonlight, stretching their bodies.

On the night of the snow and the moon, Fan Jin slept soundly, but he was frightened, and Jiang Menshen, who had slept all afternoon at home, woke up in the middle of the night and startled his wife, who was guarding his bedside.