As he spoke, the greasy face on the pig's head slanted off his shoulder.

Yun Changkong didn't pay attention to the environment on the side, and shook his hand casually, ready to throw the huge pig's head back to its original position.

Who ever thought...... The fat pig ears penetrated by the hemp rope burst and broke at this time.

The pig's head spun in the air, and the huge wound on the neck cut by the machete threw out a scarlet and beautiful arc.

The poor pig's head was missing an ear and flew out in a parabolic arc.

Ling Tiansu had just retracted his gaze for a short time, and once again moved under the bridge with the big pig's head, where the blind scholar who helped people write letters.

An old lady on crutches was staring at the scholar who was writing.

She was missing two front teeth, pursed her parched lips, and looked forward to writing a letter to her son, who was fighting on the frontier.

Who knows, the family letter didn't wait, only a dull loud sound of "bang!" was heard.

Before I could see how the scholar put pen to paper, a huge dead pig's head fell crookedly on the small rattan table, sticking out its tongue and staring at her with a dead eye......

The old lady was stunned for more than three full breaths, and her dry well-like eyes widened.

When he reacted, he screamed as if he was greatly frightened, and took a few steps backwards with a swing.

Yun Changkong's face changed, and he knew that something bad was going to happen.

He obviously saw that the old lady of Longzhong was about to squat and sit on the ground with her feet down.

The old man's bones have always been fragile, and if he fell into the porcelain this time, it would not be a joke.

Fortunately, Ling Tiansu's eyes were quick, turning into a gust of breeze and drifting away.

Yun Changkong only saw a white phantom flash in front of him, and before he could react.

Ling Tiansu had already appeared behind the old man, holding the old man with one hand calmly but not rudely.

The other hand landed on the old man's thin back to hold it steady, and quietly gave her a gentle yuan force, which calmed the old man's mind.

With the heat flowing from his back to every corner of his body, the old man's sense of vanity that had been frightened and fell into tinnitus and dizziness disappeared with it.

The old man stood firm, and the wound on his ankle stabbed in his heart, knowing that he must have hurt his muscles and bones.

But when she turned her head, she saw that it was a young man in luxurious clothes who kindly supported her, and she was very grateful.

I secretly thought that this young man's clothes were so luxurious and clean, and he didn't even dislike my bad old woman for being dirty.

Although the pain in his ankle was unbearable, he thought that he couldn't show his appearance in front of others.

Gritting his teeth and squeezing out a kind but humble smile, he said, "The old woman thanks my son for helping." ”

Ling Tiansu frowned slightly, and did not respond to her words of thanks.

Immediately, under the old man's extremely surprised gaze, the young man, who was extremely noble in her eyes, actually squatted down.

The old man knew that the young man must have seen his foot injury and intended to help her take a look, but how could this be done?

The old man was about to speak, but he saw that the young man had already squatted down, and the hem of his silver-trimmed clothes had fallen to the dusty ground, dyed a corner of gray.

I saw that his shot was like electricity, and he pointed out with a dot, and the old man didn't know how he made a move.

There was a tingling sensation from the wound on the ankle.

Gradually...... The numbness dissipated, and so did the stinging pain in the cone

ceases to exist.

The old man moved his ankles in surprise, feeling so amazing.

Secretly said that this young man must have been born as a healer, and this has not touched his body yet, and with a little hand, he cured her sprain.

Where did the old man dare to let this young man squat in front of her all the time.

Hurriedly helped him up and thanked him sincerely: "Childe is really kind, the old woman thanks Childe." ”

Ling Tiansu smiled and said, "Mother-in-law doesn't have to be polite, it should be." ”

In the final analysis, Yun Changkong is his person, and the pig's head he threw out scared the old man, and he still has to bear some responsibility.

Yun Changkong trotted over for a while, and bowed deeply to the old man apologetically: "Mother-in-law, I'm really sorry, my pig's head is not tied properly, and my ears are broken, which scares you, and I really can't help you." ”

This movement is not small, and it has attracted the attention of many people.

The old man seemed to be unable to withstand the gaze of so many people, and his face turned red and said: "It's okay, the old woman is fine, and you don't have to mind in the future." Alas, it seems that the old woman can't write a letter to her son today, so let's go, Mr. Ye, the old woman will come to bother you tomorrow. ”

After the old man said this, Yun Changkong looked in the direction of another person who needed him to apologize.

I saw a blind scholar in Tsing Yi sitting there.

He is a very quiet and peaceful person......

Two rattan chairs, a rattan table, and this green bamboo pole is placed obliquely next to the rattan table.

There is a stack of rice paper on the table, the most common bluestone inkstone on one side, and there is ground dark ink in the inkstone, which is simple and unpretentious.

There should have been no other sundries than that.

But now... There was an extra greasy pig's head on the table, which was very out of place with these things.

He closed his eyes tightly and raised his head slightly, his clean face a little dazed and confused.

Although he maintained the movement of putting down the pen, the wooden pole brush in his hand had been broken into two at the moment when the heavy object pig's head was struck.

There seems to be an endless stream of scarlet liquid at the broken point of the pig's head, and it looks like a fresh fat pig that has just been slaughtered for a long time.

Now lying on this rattan table with his head tilted, the blood seeping like a soup splash was spilled, staining most of the pile of blood on the table red.

It's no wonder that the old man said that this book could not be written today, because if this bloody family letter was sent.

Her son, who was fighting to the death on the battlefield, saw such a family letter, and he had to worry about it, how could he still be in the mood to fight.

Ling Tiansu said: "I think you still have someone to apologize for." ”

Yun Changkong coughed to hide his embarrassment, and secretly said that the pig's head he bought was really bad.

"That'...... That, this Mr. Ye is right? I'm really sorry, that was an accident, I didn't come to find fault, uh......"

After speaking, Yun Changkong heard his voice and became more and more empty.

Because he found that when he spoke, the elegant young man in front of him still had his eyes closed.

Generally speaking, such a man who exudes simplicity and humility should not behave in such a rude manner as closing his eyes all the time when talking to people.

In this case, there is only one possibility.

This possibility made a hint of admiration rise in Yun Changkong's heart.

He was disabled, but he didn't see a trace of sadness in him, not even a trace of negativity.

He has an optimistic and positive attitude to face the bitter cold life, even if he has the disease of blindness, he can still be able to

It is not easy for this bustling capital city to have a foothold.

The young scholar smiled freely and stood up very politely.

I guess I think it's a little inappropriate for people to stand and talk to him, but he sits.

Xun Sheng saluted in the direction of Yun Changkong and said: "It's okay, brother Tai doesn't have to mind, Granny Liu doesn't have to worry, after returning home today, I will go to find a clean rice paper to write a good letter for you and then send it to you, anyway, Granny Liu's home is not far from the residence below." ”

After standing up, Yun Changkong felt even more guilty, because the chest of this young blind scholar was stained with an extremely obvious ball of pig blood.

The pig's blood was mixed with the dirt that was still on his body from the children he had rescued, and it was indescribably embarrassing and ugly.

Granny Liu was obviously very familiar with this gentleman, and she did not refuse, her face was full of sincere smiles, and even the wrinkles on her face were full of kind smiles.

She nodded again and again and said: "Huh, you have to get it, you don't have to hurry to leave, the lazy donkey in my mother-in-law's house was finally diligent for a while, grinding some fresh tofu, and then my mother-in-law will make you shallots mixed with tofu."

Besides, your clothes are dirty, your eyes are inconvenient, and there is no woman at home to take care of you, go back and change into clean clothes, and your mother-in-law will help you wash these old clothes. ”

The scholar in Tsing Yi smiled kindly: "That's very good." ”

Although both of them are extremely easy to speak, Yun Changkong has always been a little reluctant in his heart, always thinking that he should make up for it.

Scratching his head and said: "Otherwise, I am also at fault for today's affairs, it is better to count the money from this mother-in-law to write a family letter." ”

As soon as these words came out, they attracted a slightly stunned look from the scholars in Tsing Yi.

The mother-in-law behind her also chuckled, and she was afraid that her missing two front teeth would cause a joke, so she covered her mouth and laughed.

Yun Changkong looked at the old man strangely.

Ling Tiansu looked at the scholar in Tsing Yi with a calm face, and a touch of respect appeared in his eyes.

Sure enough, the old woman said this: "Mother-in-law, thank you for your kindness in this later life, but in fact, it is really not necessary, Mr. Ye is very good, he writes family letters for us illiterate people, and he does not accept money, even if we have the heart to give, Mr. will not accept it." ”

Hearing this, Yun Changkong's eyes when he looked at the young scholar couldn't help but become the same as Ling Tiansu's, and he was in awe.

This young scholar was as poor and ordinary as the young scholar in the blacksmith shop just now.

If we compare the two, the conditions of this older scholar are even worse, but their attitudes towards life are diametrically opposed.

He couldn't see, but he still helped these illiterate old people and women, and he didn't make a living.

Yun Changkong asked himself if he couldn't do this.

Yun Changkong thought for a while and said, "I have some silver taels on me, Mr. is high-spirited, and it is Mr.'s business to accept it or not, but today is indeed my fault, so it should be regarded as my apology, okay? ”

The young scholar smiled, rolled up his sleeves and didn't feel dirty, and picked up the huge pig's head as he fumbled, ready to return it to Yun Changkong, not feeling that this thing was vulgar and inconsistent with his identity.

"I'm just an ordinary person, how can I say that I am high-spirited, but this silver tael is not necessary, brother Tai does not have to worry, I have an acre of fertile land at home, food and clothing are self-sufficient, as for the paper for writing letters, it is also distributed by the academy for free, and it is not valuable. ”

Yun Changkong hurriedly took the pig's head, where did he dare to let the filth dripping with blood stain his scholar's hands, and he was about to say something......

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