Chapter 52: Which is Good and Which Is Evil
Xia Huai tilted his head slightly, and his pointed chin looked a little indifferent; "Take it, at least you'll be alive."
Xia Dashan pulled away Zhou Huiniang, who was wiping her tears, and was about to push the trolley away, when everyone was in a heavy mood, suddenly a voice like heaven sounded: "Child, get up." Wuying, Qing'er, go and move his father to the car. ”
When the child heard this, he wiped his tears violently, and with some strength, he got up from the ground, and staggered to help carry his father.
Xia Dashan and the others unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't have the ability to take the father and son away, but someone was willing to lend a hand, and they were naturally happy to see it.
Chang Maofeng explained with a smile: "I just wanted to come and see, but I asked you to help, and I can only do this little thing." ”
But everyone understands that this is not a trivial matter. Bringing the unknown father and son, not only to take care of the two of them to eat and drink, but also to drag their feet in the crisis.
The hardships are self-evident.
Although the child was very weak, he insisted on not riding in the car and tried to keep up with the footsteps of the crowd. And Wuying rode a horse beside the carriage and talked to Chang Qing.
"I can't see it, the girl named Xia Huai is quite indifferent, looking soft and weak, I thought it would be a kind character..."
Before Chang Qing could say anything, Chang Maofeng in the car interrupted him calmly: "No shadow, be cautious!" ”
"Familiarity with good and evil, not just at the surface. You only see that Miss Xia is unwilling to save people, but is she really unwilling? Later, when I offered to save someone, she was the first to lend a hand. Although she didn't want to take the two of them, but didn't she want to? So how to explain her generosity? ”
"Therefore, what you see is often only the tip of the iceberg revealed by others, and if you want to see more, you must not only rely on your eyes to observe carefully, but also pay attention."
Wuying scratched his head in embarrassment: "Master, it's Wuying who is stupid." ”
Chang Maofeng was not angry, only sighed: "This is the reason why I let you out of the mountain." "In the future, the knowledge of this vast world will be more and deeper than that of books.
Chang Qing didn't speak, but Chang Maofeng knew that this little disciple must have listened to it. He has always been comforted by this point of the little disciple, and many times he only needs to say it once, and he will remember it in his heart.
But Chang Qing has another drawback, that is, he doesn't like to ask.
That's it, it's a moment to help the seedlings grow, and let the children experience it.
Only what you have experienced is the most profound.
A few days later, hundreds of people poured into the mountains. They were carrying containers of water, dancing and rushing towards the river with frantic faces.
After a few more days, there were more and more people on the mountain, and there was less and less water in the river. Until one day...
"Ah, I, how can I grow these things!"
"It's disgusting, what are these pimples, help!"
"What about the doctor? I want a doctor! ”
At this moment, they began to regret it, why did they smash the medical hall? Why do you want to get rid of the doctor? Why sell the herbs?
They rolled and scratched on the ground, and the disgusting, pus-shedding, large and small bags on their bodies seemed to become symbols of their evil fruits, and as they scratched impatiently, more and more black blood oozed out.
When the black blood is gone, they also lose the symbol of life.
The city of Lin'an has completely fallen. On this once hot land, layers of corpses lay down, and the terrible black blood stained the city black, and also stained a lot of hope.
In the corner, a scrawny old man stuffed his infant child to his young grandson: "Run! Get out of this terrible city, the farther the better, the farther the better..."
After speaking, the old man's neck was crooked, and in just a few breaths, there was no life.
The child was ignorantly holding the month-old doll, looking at the old man with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he had great questions.
Obviously she stayed so happy, why did he leave? Can't he stay?
But the child was obedient, and still walked hard in the pile of dead people, and there was only one voice in his heart that kept urging him, the voice was old, but full of anxiety and expectation, and he heard her say: "Child, go, go, go, you must get out of here, you will live!" ”
With this expectation, the child's figure became farther and farther away, farther and farther away, until it turned into a black dot.
This side is an endless abyss, but the other side of the abyss symbolizes light.
"Dad, when will we see my mother and sister? I miss them. ”
After more than half a month of cultivation, Brother Rong'er's face was a little more ruddy at this age, and Jia Xin was lucky to wake up on the third day of the trip.
Jia Xin touched his son's head, looked at Xia Dashan and the others who were opening the way in front, lowered his head and said softly: "Brother Rong, don't worry, we will definitely meet when it's time to meet." ”
But he was not very optimistic about the situation of his wife and daughter, and when he woke up, he got some news from Xia Dashan and others, with his guess, it is estimated that there will be no good in Lin'an City, and he only hopes that his wife and daughter will leave Lin'an City as soon as possible, otherwise...
Emotionally, he wanted to turn around and go back to find his wife and daughter immediately, but reason told him that he had to recharge his energy and take care of his son.
Suddenly, Xia Dashan, who was walking in front, shouted: "Rest for a while!" I see there's a shade in front of me! ”
When they heard this, they exhaled and went into the woods, and there were pots, water, sweat, and chatter.
Since the first few days, the temperature has risen to more than 50 degrees, but they have almost no place to stop and rest on this road, so they can only keep hurrying.
Xia Qi took off the straw hat, shook off the sweat inside, twisted his hair again, and wiped it with a cloth. He then removed the mask and the rags around his neck, which were already soaked with sweat and were covered with exhaled water, which needed to be washed and taken outside to the sun.
Originally, as the temperature got higher and higher, they planned to wear less, and Xia Dashan wanted to be shirtless, but was persuaded by Xia Huai.
According to Xia Huai, there must be some ultraviolet rays at such a high temperature, and instead of being hot, you can't get sunburned, and you will be injured when you get sick from the sun. So let them dress lightly, and cover their exposed skin with a cloth.
Although it is necessary to save water, because Xia Huai has been saying that if you don't drink water, you will get sick, and you can't wait until you are thirsty to drink, otherwise you will get sick.
They all listened to Xia Huai's words. Although they are all reasons for getting sick, who made the ancients afraid of getting sick!
"Xia Huai, come over here." Wang Shuyu waved at Xia Huai with a red face, and her expression was still a little eager.
"What's wrong?" Xia Huai asked while fanning with a homemade bamboo fan.
Wang Shuyu pulled Xia Huai to a remote place, and said a little coyly: "Xia Huai, you, do you have any medicine, I, I have a lot of red bumps on my body, I'm a little afraid..."