He squinted and pondered for a while, then continued:

"But then I thought about it, to say that your second uncle is a bandit is pure blindness, the old man mentioned to me when he was alive, when he found you in the snow nest, your second uncle hid you in the empty tree stump, and blocked you tightly with his back, for fear that you would be taken away by wild cats and wolf dogs in the woods, and tied your swaddling clothes to the waistband of your trousers."

"Bandits, you can't do this job, besides, how can there be bandits stepping on the platform with dolls, and the slightest movement will have to be exposed."

"And then?"

Yue Guanchao hadn't heard the second uncle say anything about this at all, he couldn't wait to know what happened next, and hurriedly refilled his wine glass.

The old patriarch took a sip of wine, cleared his throat, and tried to recall the past when he was young:

"Later, your second uncle woke up, we found out his details and knew that he was a homeless person who fled from the customs, originally came out with your father and mother to beg for a living, but I didn't think that I met the mountain dreadlocks halfway, and they all fell to the whole family to flee, and no one had much money, the dreadlocks didn't let them pass, it was your father and mother who dragged the bandits, so you let your second uncle take you away, and the injuries on his body were too quick to pay attention to, and he rolled down the mountain and fell!"

"Your second uncle woke up and said that he wanted to stay, but at that time we were also afraid of causing trouble, so we didn't pick up the stubble, the northeast snow can freeze to death, really drove him away, isn't it a murder, and then I saw that he was upright, and he could do anything properly, he was a sincere person, and he personally gave your second uncle as a guarantor, recognized him as a godbrother, and entered the Yue family tree."

"Don't say it, your second uncle is not only stubborn, but when he doesn't speak, he looks like a deflated eggplant, and there is nothing bad about it.

Yue Guanchao slandered in his heart, the second uncle is quite capable of pretending, and he fooled everyone in the village, and it is not a loss to drink this wine with the old patriarch today, so he finally figured out the previous situation of the second uncle.

"I said, why did you kid inquire about this today?"

The matter is too dangerous to involve other people in the village, Yue Guanchao smiled and perfunctorily said: "What else can there be, I don't know when the second artillery's illness will get better, I ask you these things, I also want to have something to talk to him, don't get sick anymore." ”

"Well, I know what I should have asked, you can rest here!"

Yue Guanchao left the patriarch's house, jumped on the wall at night, and entered his east wing room through the back window, seeing that the candles in each room were extinguished, he took off his shoes and went to sleep on the kang.

The cool night breeze blows, and the crickets chirp.

Yue Guanchao lifted Erlang's legs, holding a straw in his mouth, and couldn't fall asleep after turning it over and over.

Now, there are only two roads in front of him and his second uncle!

The first way, according to the instructions of the old character maker, enter the witch coffin town to bring the treasure back, and let the gray fairy treat the second cannon, and everyone is happy.

The second way, if he doesn't go to Witch Coffin Town, then most of his brother's life will not be saved.

Although the second uncle said that he wanted to find another way, he knew that what Granny Ma could do was really limited, if there was a way, he would not say anything about the bell and the bell must be tied to the bell, Yue Erpao is his second uncle's only child, it is really because the silver camel village is gone, with the stubborn temper of the second uncle, he will never stop if he does not kill the silver camel village.

Compared with the first one, the latter path can be said to be a lose-lose situation, and anyone with a discerning eye knows how to choose, but the second uncle has repeatedly hesitated!

Yue Guanchao thought to himself, in addition to not wanting to deal with bandits anymore, the second uncle's biggest fear was that the evil things in Witch Coffin Town could make hundreds of people fold in, what a terrifying god.

It seems that he has to go to Witch Coffin Town, but before he goes, he has to find out where Witch Coffin Town is.

Yue Guanchao thought clearly about what to do next, and his thoughts gradually became clear, he lit the oil lamp, pulled out a few pieces of straw paper and spread them on the kang table, picked up a brush and scribbled the handwriting.

Early the next morning, the cicadas squeaked noisily, and the yellow dogs barked wildly around the firewood room.

Yue Qingshan walked into the courtyard in a coat, and when he saw that the door of Yue Guanchao's house was open, he thought that his house had been robbed, so he hurriedly ran in with a shotgun.

The house was neatly tied, even the mattresses were folded, and the old man was relieved to know that the house was not patronized by thieves.

He walked to the kang table and saw the letter pressed under the inkstone at a glance.

Open the straw paper, the crooked brush words are barely legible, except for the rabbit cub, who else can it be!

Second uncle, I went to the provincial capital to find Feng Jian, I thought that he read more than me, and his heart and eyes should be a little more lively, maybe he can find a way, I will definitely go to Wucoffin Town, you take good care of the second artillery at home, wait for my good news, and, the poor family is rich, I rode away on the horse, and I took away a little thing from the stove!

"Not good!"

Yue Qingshan read the last sentence, a smile froze on his face, he hurriedly ran into the stove and opened the stove Jun painting.

In the brick niche box, Yuan Datou, who was a red paper roll, was broken off half of the roll.

"Hey, my Yuan Datou!"

Yue Qingshan covered his heart, he was so distressed that he sat by the stove and smoked his pipe, his eyes were slightly red: "Deflated calf, you still know to leave me half a roll, even if you still have a little conscience, it will not be in vain for the second uncle to hurt you." ”

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