The next day, Wang Ming was woken up by the people who came to clean, it was not yet dawn, Wang Ming's head was very painful, and the person who cleaned should be very strange why Wang Ming was here, and asked: "Why is Wang Gongzi here, are you sleeping here?" ”

As he spoke, he began to look around at everything, Wang Ming hadn't fully come to his senses, and when he saw that he didn't quite understand what he meant by asking like this, he also followed his gaze and looked around.

This is the ancestral hall, and there is nothing else, except for the tablet on the tablet cabinet, the tablet is placed on the tablet cabinet, and there is nothing else except for some untidyness.

Seeing the tablet Wang Ming's heart was shocked, everything last night poured out, until this time Wang Ming did not realize that he had returned to the way before the village did not change, and Wang Ming and the cleaners did not find that there was an obvious crack on the surface of the stone furnace on the top.

The cleaner looked around, his eyes seemed to be looking for something, and there was some expectation in it, but he looked around and obviously didn't have what he wanted, and said with a disappointed face: "Wang Gongzi won't really sleep here at night, there are no ghosts here..."

He probably thought that what he said was very inappropriate, and he quickly looked around, and there was some fear in his eyes. Wang Ming didn't fully understand what was going on, and he didn't want to deal with him, so he got up and walked outside the ancestral hall.

The sun has begun to emerge, the street is still very deserted, when Wang Ming walked out of the ancestral hall, the first ray of sunlight in the morning just shone on his face, Wang Ming was shaken by the sunshine, his heart became clear, he remembered last night's dream, and also thought of the changes that have taken place in their village these days, so he quickly ran home.

And it became clearer and clearer in the depths of his heart: yes, the village had changed, it had been a long time, he had changed, and everyone was changing but no one was aware of it.

He used to be the same, but now that he realizes it, it means that he must have gotten better from this change, and he subconsciously felt that this change must be related to the dream he had last night, and at the same time, there was a faint thought in his mind, maybe everyone was okay.

This thought popped into his mind from time to time, and every time it was covered up by something else as soon as it came to his head.

When Wang Ming walked to the door of the palace, the gate of the palace had already opened, and Wang Ming walked in quickly. The subordinates in the house have already begun to work, perhaps because they have just gotten up, everyone's face is tired, some simply yawn repeatedly, and their eyes seem to be open and may be closed at any time.

When they saw Wang Ming coming from outside the door, everyone came over to say hello, nodded and said with a smile on their faces, "Young master, morning." ”

The few who opened the door saw that Wang Ming's face was obviously a little surprised, so they also stepped forward to greet him and asked, "When did the young master go out, why didn't we see it." ”

Wang Ming didn't say anything but looked at them in a daze, each of them had a smile on their faces, but Wang Ming could see different things from their eyes when he saw them for the first time, these things are not the same, what are the doubts, lazy, expectations... Everyone is like this, Wang Ming also understands that they have not changed.

And looking at them, Wang Ming's heart suddenly began to suffocate, this feeling became deeper and deeper, and when he was about to lose it, he suddenly took a deep breath, and the tears in his eyes were about to come out, and the people around him saw Wang Ming's appearance, and the things in his eyes became thick again.

They all came around quickly, everyone was full of energy, and they were in a completely different state from just now. Wang Ming was surrounded by this kind of thing, and suddenly a trace of fear rose in his heart. He rushed out before the thing had completely encircled him, leaving only the people talking about it.

Wang Ming didn't hear what they were talking about, even so he knew in his heart what they were saying, and he had been the same as them these days, such suspicions were selfish, compared to them or even surpassed, and the suffocation in his chest that had not completely disappeared became bigger again, and this suffocation became more and more serious, no matter how much he breathed, there was no way to eliminate it.

Just like in a dream, this suffocation quickly filled his entire chest, and began to spread to his brain again, the speed was so fast, Wang Ming's mind also began to flash all kinds of fragments, and when this suffocation completely occupied the entire brain, Wang Ming could no longer support it and fainted.

And at the end of his consciousness, he heard the shouts of those subordinates, "Young Master, what's wrong with the young master, the young master has fainted" Wang Ming could still hear a lot of different things from this shout.

Wang Ming fainted for a while and he had that dream again, this time the difference was that those dreams were no longer complete, just some completely incoherent fragments, and the voice also became distorted... Wang Ming opened his eyes, saw the mosquito net on his head, and knew that it was in his own house, and he wanted to do it but did not have the slightest strength.

When he was confused, he vaguely heard someone talking, and the person's voice was very low: "The young master has no problems with his body, the reason why he fainted should be caused by some stimulus, which caused him to be emotional, and the qi in his chest could not be vented."

"Is there really nothing wrong with him, or you are checking it, the medical expenses and other things will not be less for you. Wang Ming knew that it was his father's voice, and he could also hear a trace of concern and anxiety in this voice.

And the other voice should be the doctor's, and the doctor was just about to speak when he was interrupted by the voice of the next person, "Master, the young master is awake" Wang Ming heard a panicked voice.

After a while, Wang Tiande sat down in front of Wang Ming's bed and said: "Ming'er, you wake up, where are you uncomfortable, how can you faint which doctor, come and show him" Wang Tiande seemed to be very anxious, and he was a little incoherent.

The doctor also quickly leaned over and began to check Wang Ming's pulse. Wang Ming's heart was warm, from his father's words, he could be sure that his father had nothing to do at the moment, and his father's concern and anxiety about him was genuine.

After the doctor checked Wang Ming's pulse, he said that the son was okay and went out. The subordinates also followed the doctor out, Wang Tiande looked at Wang Ming's face, his face was obviously full of concern and said: "How are you, do you feel uncomfortable, you scared me to death, what should I do if something happens to you." Wang Tiande's tone was so soft, Wang Ming's heart was very moved.

Since the death of his mother, Wang Ming has never felt like this, even before Renji Village has not changed, Wang Tiande has never shown what he is now, in Wang Ming's impression that his father is a good person, he is the object of respect of the whole village, and it is also the person Wang Ming wants to be.

Maybe it's because they are father and son, Wang Tiande's love for Wang Ming has never been very directly expressed, in this case, Wang Ming knows in his heart that his father loves him, and he is always paying attention to himself, no matter what Wang Ming encounters on any issue, the first person to help is his father.

This once made Wang Ming very puzzled for a while, he didn't understand why his father always knew everything about him, usually he didn't have any communication with his father, even when Wang Ming was unhappy, his father could know exactly how to make him happy, although his father had never done it himself, but Wang Ming knew in his heart that the things people did must have been made by his father.

The relationship between fathers in the world is roughly like this, whether you usually communicate or not, once you encounter any difficulties, the first person that comes to mind is your father, and in most cases, the first person who can help you is also your father, which is a thing that no one can say, it is so strange.

Before Wang Ming could say anything, Wang Tiande continued: "I heard that people said that you slept in the ancestral hall yesterday, how could you sleep in that kind of place, the reason why you are like this now must be that you have a cold at night." ”

After listening to Wang Tiande's words, Wang Ming's heart chuckled, and suddenly a bad feeling was born, and he asked tentatively: "I think the ancestral hall is very good..."

Before Wang Ming finished speaking, Wang Tiande interrupted him and said: "What's so good about the ancestral hall, it's all unclean things, isn't it stipulated in the village that no one can enter except for cleaning, fortunately you are my son, otherwise those old guys in the village will talk about things again." ”

Speaking of this, Wang Tiande snorted coldly, it was obvious that he was despising those old people in the village, and his voice was much higher than just now.

Wang Ming's mood was extremely low, but he still didn't give up and said: "What's wrong with the ancestral hall, our ancestors are enshrined there, they bless us with good weather and good health here." ”

Wang Tiande laughed and said: "Your child must still be young, you don't understand many things, the reason why our village can be like what you said has nothing to do with those dead people, they are all dead, people die like lights out, where can we be blessed." All the blessings of our village come from the stone tablet temple, which is our roots and the place we should be grateful for. ”

It was only at this moment that Wang Ming had to admit that his father had not changed, he felt very aggrieved and couldn't help but say: "Father, why did you become like this, you weren't like this before, why did you become like this, why did you become like this." ”

Wang Ming almost finished speaking with a crying voice, Wang Tiande jumped, he looked at Wang Ming and asked very suspiciously: "What's wrong with you, child, what happened to you." ”

Wang Tiande's tone became soft again, Wang Ming's heart once again rose hope, anything can be pretended, but the feeling in his heart can't be pretended no matter what, Wang Ming is very sure that his father is normal at this moment, and the feeling that his father gives him is like this, this feeling will not be wrong.

Wang Ming took Wang Tiande's hand and said, "Father, you are well, you are really good, as long as you become the way you are, then the people of our village will be saved." Wang Ming's tone was very excited, and he was about to get up and put on his shoes as he spoke.

Wang Tiande looked confused, he pulled Wang Ming and said: "Ming'er, what's wrong with you, how can you say something I don't understand, what do you mean to call me well, our village will be saved, haven't I always been fine, hasn't the village always been fine, are you feverish!"

As he spoke, he reached out and touched Wang Ming's forehead, and then touched his forehead and said, "It's not burning, what's going on!"

Wang Ming's emotions were very excited, he vigorously shook off his father's hand and shouted: "Our village is not good, our village has changed, you have also changed, if you don't wake up, it will be over, there will be nothing." ”

The doubts on Wang Tiande's face reached a fixed point, he looked at Wang Ming's eyes motionless, he didn't seem to know Wang Ming anymore, and he couldn't help but think about what this kid had gone through, how could he become like this.

Wang Tiande said: "Okay, everything you say is right, you lie down first, and when you are well, we will help the village." ”

Wang Tiande's tone was obviously deceiving a patient, which Wang Ming was naturally clear, and at the same time, he also understood that the change in the village could not be solved in a day or two, so he suddenly didn't say anything, and lay on the bed, looking at the roof without blinking, motionless.

Wang Tiande was suddenly a little overwhelmed, but silently helped Wang Ming cover the quilt and walked out...