"Ermao, you don't have a big name?"

On the way to Lijia Village, Chen Qingqing asked Ermao.

"My name is Ermao, and there is an older brother named Da Mao, who died when he was six years old. Will we be back in three days? ”

Chen Qingqing glanced at the stick propped up at his waist, and Yu Buli got her hint and pulled out the stick behind Ermao's waist.

It is a small sharpened scythe with the tip wrapped in strips of cloth.

Seeing that the little sickle had been taken away, Ermao stretched out his hand to grab it, but was kicked by Yu Buli and made him take two steps back and fell to the ground.

"With your skills, you still want to have a hard time with Hao San?" Chen Qingqing wanted to reach out and drag him up, so she took a step ahead of her and pulled Ermao by the collar.

Ermao blushed and said unwillingly:

"How do you know I'm going to seek revenge on Hao San?"

He felt that he would definitely not be able to come back after serving in the conscription, and he would die both horizontally and vertically, so he slaughtered Hao Sanzai, who bullied the eldest girl before leaving, and exchanged his life for a life, and he did not go through the world in vain.

"Your thoughts are written on your face, this is not good, young people have to learn to restrain their emotions, learn from your grandfather, look at his ice cube face, what can you read him in the next second?"

"Well, I also have to learn from your grandmother, laughing every day, my heart is full of knives."

Ermao looked at the two ancestors blankly.

Chen Qingqing is still dressed in men's clothes, standing with Yu Buli, two handsome scholars, but Ermao feels that there is a crackling fire rising when these two people stand together, and he can't describe what it feels like.

I vaguely remember that the last time I was at the entrance of the village, I watched the cat handover, and the two cats were pasted together, which was the feeling of the two ancestors standing together.

Ermao's idea was so bad that he didn't let the two people in front of him know, otherwise he would have to take a few kicks.

"I want to die with Hao San, and I want to kill or punish casually." Ermao said so, and his little face was full of dissatisfaction.

There are two more ancestors for no reason, who knows if these two people can treat his mother and sister well after everyone leaves? Can you be kind to the rest of the clan?

Perhaps, this time when I entered the city, I wanted to run away - Ermao thought so, and was hammered down by Chen Qingqing on the top of his head.

"It's all made you learn to restrain your thoughts, why are they still written on your face? I don't want to say any pale language to convince you, people's hearts are not subdued by mouth, who we are, you will know sooner or later. ”

Chen Qingqing's words made Ermao's eyes wide, can the grandmother read minds?

"You are one life to another, you are dead for a hundred, your mother, your sister and the whole clan will suffer. You originally wanted to do the right thing for heaven, but you did bad things with good intentions. ”

Ermao's hand was clenched into a fist, Chen Qingqing's words hit the reality that he was unwilling to face in his heart, but the young man's enthusiasm still made him unwilling to refute:

"Even if I don't look for Hao San to work hard, the men in the village are gone, can the three Hao brothers let go of the female relatives in the village?"

"I'll answer you in a moment."

When he arrived at Lijia Village while speaking, Ermao didn't think that the clan grandmother could really answer his question, but she just avoided answering.

Chen Qingqing saw his expression in his eyes, and he was not in a hurry to express his position, but he couldn't leave it, laughing innocently.

This stupid kid doesn't know anything about Qingqing's abilities.

Yu Buli knew that Qingqing had a good impression of Ermao, and he had been nodding him, just to see if this kid had any understanding.

Ermao led Chen Qingqing to find Li Laowu's family.

Before arriving at the hospital, Ermao swallowed and said:

"Lijiacun doesn't agree with us, and borrowing a car is indispensable to be ridiculed by him."

"What do you see when you look ahead?" Chen Qingqing asked.

Ermao looked over, the yard of Li Lao Wu's house, what else could there be?

"It's a small lock that closes."

Ermao is almost cross-eyed, and I don't see where the lock is?

The door is not locked, huh?

"If you look into the distance, look at this Lijia Village, what is it?" Without waiting for Ermao to answer, Chen Qingqing asked and answered, "It's still a lock, a little bigger than the one in front of you, but it's not too big, not so big that it can't be unlocked." ”

"Grandma ...... Lose your marbles? Ermao held back for a long time, and only thought of this sentence.

How can you talk nonsense if you're not crazy?

Yu Buli raised his leg and kicked him, he didn't mind kicking this kid crazy first.

Chen Qingqing raised her hand and signaled not to be so rude to the child, and explained further.

"Now, let me answer your question, what will happen to the women when the men are gone? This problem is a 'lock' with borrowing a donkey cart and what we want to achieve by going into the city. All difficulties in the world are locks, but since they are locks, the more locks you unlock, the wider the world you see, and the more happiness you can bring to you and the people around you. ”

"Whether it is a big lock or a small lock, as long as it is a lock, there must be a key, there is no lock that cannot be unlocked, only people who cannot open the lock."

It is because of her self-created lockpicking theory that she has hope for finding a way to go home, and others accept her fate, but she only believes in herself.

"I don't deny it, sometimes the lock is too big, and our ability is really unbreakable, but if you try to open it, whether it's good or bad, it will give you a clear result, but if you give up from the beginning, there will only be a bad result."

Chen Qingqing said this string, just to see if Ermao has understanding, give him the words, how long it will take to understand it depends on the child's comprehension.

"Sometimes, the key is in our own hands, sometimes the key is in the hands of our companions, sometimes the key is even in the hands of our enemies, how to get these people to cooperate with us to open the lock, it depends on ability and luck."

After Chen Qingqing finished speaking, he shouted into the courtyard:

"Is anyone there?"

"Who are you looking for?" A middle-aged man came out of the house, saw Ermao, and his face sank.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing in our village? Looking for a beating? ”

"I am the current patriarch of the Yu family, take a step to speak." Yu Bu stepped forward.

The middle-aged man was Li Lao Wu, and when he heard that Yu Buli claimed to be the patriarch, he was stunned and laughed:

"You are the talent in the capital that Man Shan said in his mouth? You really dare to come back, look at your body, and I don't know if I can carry it-ah! ”

The middle-aged man clutched his stomach, his face turned green.

Yu Buli closed his fist, and he was still polite.

"Can I borrow a step to speak?"

"You, what are you going to do? Want to dry the rack? ”

Li Lao Wu was beaten by this punch and his five organs seemed to have moved his position, seeing that Yu Buli's fist was powerful, his tone was a little more jealous, but his eyes were dripping and rolling, ready to call someone over to fight in a group at any time.

But soon, Li Lao Wu's face changed, his fists were clenched, and his voice improved.

"What is the matter with Patriarch Yu looking for me? How can your nobleman's feet touch our lowly land? ”

"Hire your donkey cart to go to the county seat, would you like to accompany us on a trip?" Yu Buli asked, and compared a gesture of 1.

Li Lao Wu immediately nodded and bowed: "I'll set up the car, wait a minute!" ”

He turned around and stuffed the extra broken silver in his hand into his waist, and smiled brighter than the persimmons hanging on the tree.

"This ...... What spell did Grandpa Clan cast? Ermao's angle couldn't see Yu Buli stuffing money into people's hands, and Chen Qingqing couldn't see it, but she could guess.

"He didn't use spells, he just opened the lock."