The next day, the wind was light and cloudy.

In the north corner of Zhizi Street in Yanzi Town, Zhang Sanbao pestle was on the edge of the street, his eyes flashed and cherished looking at the shops on the two sides, and he swayed to the south leisurely.

Blacksmith shop, beef patty, tea shop, cloth shop, miscellaneous grains...

"The shop, it's still the old shop." Zhang Sanbao muttered.

After grunting, he walked slowly to the cloth shop, and looked intently into the shop.

At this time, outside the cloth shop, the hawker who was shouting at the door 'Bu Mei is cheap' is not the familiar Xia Neng (Xia Yunlu's father), but a strange hawker!

After looking at it for a long time, Zhang Sanbao didn't see Xia Yunlu coming, but the hawker who looked at it was secretly angry!

"Guest officer, all the good goods in the store are here, you can take a look here!" The vendor looked at the strange young man in front of the door, blocking the business to enter the door, but introduced it with a smile.

"Brother shopkeeper, I remember that before I was here, it was a merchant surnamed 'Xia', do you know me?" Zhang Sanbao raised his eyebrows and changed his words.

"I don't know, this shop is an official family surnamed 'Wang', and it was leased to me a month ago." The peddler laughed.

Heard the hawker's unexpected reply.

But Zhang Sanbao still glared at him resentfully, turned his head and walked out!

With a bitter face and mixed with lovesickness, Zhang Sanbao walked slowly to the east side of Huazi Street, and came to the book house called 'Xinghuawu', which only sells novels and books in the town.

He picked out a best-selling Xianxia novel of 'Hundred Ghost Pictures', written by Xian Wanqian, and after settling the account, he tiptoed it into his arms.

Turning around, he glanced at the east of the street with nostalgia, Zhang Sanbao turned his head and strode towards the west of the street!

Walking briskly north from the corner road of West Street, he selected a few villages with playmates, including Xiaozhuang Village, Caoba Village, Xiaojiang Village, Xiaojiu Village...

It wasn't until twilight that Zhang Sanbao returned to Xiaoliu Village with heavy thoughts.

After dinner, he didn't run and practice boxing like usual!

Instead, he stepped on the bright moonlight, came to the familiar entrance of Xiaoliu Village, stepped on the bumpy village road around the village, and began to circulate with snail steps.

"Even though I was born and raised here, I love it here! But I know very well: the distance is the end of my life! Zhang Sanbao muttered with loneliness and sadness, and looked at his heart.

The whole scenery of Xiaoliu Village is not beautiful!

is even a little dilapidated and desolate, but in Zhang Sanbao's eyes, Xiaoliu Village is so beautiful and kind.

"In that vegetable garden, my mother and I also picked up dung and fertilized together! That smell..."Zhang Sanbao smiled and muttered vaguely to a corner in front of the village.

"This small pond catches fish and shrimp, Dazhu's grandma is a good hand, she always catches a lot, and she is the biggest!" Zhang Sanbao was itchy in his heart and muttered sourly.

"That dilapidated courtyard house is the home of the monkey and the skinny. I was 3 years younger, and I used to fight with children from other villages, and he was the fastest to escape! ”

"Tie 2 ponytails: Fat girl Xiaohua, I always like to change my way and play with her! I don't know where her mother took her now? ”

"This neighbor's Han Liu Er, 2 years younger than me, is cute behind my buttocks, throwing two slugs, and rushing to kill. At that time, I really didn't dislike him: snot was dirty. ”

...

Deeper nights.

Zhang Sanbao came to the door of the small treasure house.

He stopped for a long time, but he still didn't have a good mood, how to talk to Xiaobao!

The night is deep, and the starry sky is quiet and desolate, just like Zhang Sanbao's thoughts at this time!

He let out a long sigh and knocked on the door to enter.

Zhang Sanbao glanced at Xiaobao affectionately, his eyes were a little ruddy in an instant, and he immediately raised his head and looked away.

"Xiaobao, you haven't slept yet! Brother will tell you something. Sambo said softly.

"Nervous, brother, you just say it." Xiaobao was half-seated and said in a sharp tone.

"Brother plans to leave Xiaoliu Village and go hiking. If you have great luck, learn some more powerful punches! You will be an adult next year, and you will take care of the next 2 years. I don't know exactly where I want to travel! Your mind is active and your head is also bright, 2 You are always at home to take care of, I am also relieved! If my brother really learns the skills and returns, in return, I can rob you of a beautiful daughter-in-law! The three treasures squeezed out all the thousands of words in their hearts in one breath.

As for how much information Xiaobao heard, Zhang Sanbao didn't know, he just waited for a reply.

"Brother..."Xiaobao was surprised at first, then silent, and finally heard that he was going to rob him of a beautiful daughter-in-law, he became shy and choked.

After a long time.

Zhang Sanbao came to the door of the second old house again, and knocked on it with a resolute expression.

"Father, mother" Zhang Sanbao greeted softly, and then did not dare to look directly into the eyes of the two elders, and whispered.

"The child plans: to leave his homeland and travel far away, learn some advanced fists and feet, and real skills!"

"San Bao, when are you going to set off?" After a long time, Zhang's father broke the silence and said in a deep voice.

"Son, leave early tomorrow morning!" Hearing his father's question, Zhang Sanbao replied with a twinkle in his eyes.

The words of the three treasures were just finished!

Father Zhang's expression instantly withered, and he became cowardly!

Zhang's father tried to support himself, put on a coarse cloth robe, and looked at Sanbao from time to time, and it took a long time to calm down the sluggish mood.

"Have you figured out where to travel and when will you be back?" Father Zhang tried his best to lift his spirit.

"Child, I haven't thought about it yet" Zhang Sanbao lowered his head lower, like a child who has made a mistake, and scratched his neck in reply.

"You father, when did you become a chatter! Our Sanbao has grown up, and he is no longer a child, so it's better to go out and travel to learn a skill, than to nest in this small village, and have a future! The mother knew the character of the three treasures, and did not persuade her, and when she saw that the atmosphere was oppressive and heavy, she made a joke.

"Three treasures, do you need to take them on the road and use them? For the mother, this is going to prepare. ”

"No, the kids are ready!"

"When you're outside, take care of yourself."

"Dress warmly, eat enough and have a bright head, act steadily and flexibly, and don't fight with other children casually!"

"Mother, I didn't fight with other children!"

"Hey! You're not honest with your mouth! The mother of the child who was beaten by you led the child to me and said, "It was your hand that made the first move." That kid is honest, how could he start beating you first. I think you're so powerful! ”

For a while, the two of them debated on "whether Sanbao hit other people's children".

In other words, the depressing atmosphere became active in Zhang's mother's words.

Zhang's father on the side was lying quietly on the side of the bed.

He didn't say anything, listening to his mother 2 arguing, and he didn't know what he was thinking...

...

At dawn the next day, Zhang Sanbao came to the second old house.

"Parents, mothers, children are leaving." Zhang Sanbao greeted in a calm tone.

"Don't worry, the child will write a letter home."

Refusing to send the two elders off, Zhang Sanbao glanced at the two elders affectionately, gently closed the door, and his eyes were rosy!

He threw the sackcloth bag over his shoulder, looked like a farmer, and strode towards the outside of the village.

When he came to the west entrance of the village, he glanced back nostalgically and walked towards the west!

...

Zhang Sanbao, who traveled far away from home, didn't know: his old father and mother were really reluctant and uncomfortable at this time!

Later, Zhang Sanbao, who returned home from a long trip, listened to his old mother's memories and said:

"On the day you left home, your father didn't touch a meal all day! Late at night, alone in the house, crying quietly, inaudible..."

At that time, Zhang Sanbao only felt hot in his heart!

His eyes, not obeying at all, became a little blurry and ruddy!

He hurriedly turned his head around, holding back his tears and letting them fall...