Volume 1 Anecdotes of a Small Town Chapter 14 Li Shutong (2)

"If there is no elixir falling from the sky, it may be a different ending, so you have to be glad for your good luck, cherish this hard-won life, and live happily every day. ”

"Why is it called Shui'er? Because when you were a child, you liked to run around and cry, and when I brought you back, I stepped on a foot of water and wet a trouser leg, and you laughed very happily. ”

"Come on, come on, you will be more beautiful with these two little mustaches, yo, look at it, my good water is so cute. ”

"Don't open your mouth too much, missing a tooth doesn't look good. ”

"When I make money to change to a big house, I won't have to sleep together in the future, you have a bed, I have a bed, a big bed, and I can sleep comfortably. ”

"No, no, no, you're seven years old, you're a big girl, you have to do your own thing. ”

"Hey, I'm old, time is running out, you still have a long time, I can't stay with you for too long, I have to part. ”

"Well, I know that Shui'er loves Daddy the most. ”

Shui'er grew up, became slim, and could make the best female celebrity, all the boys liked her, all the girls were jealous of her, and she became the most adorable child in the city.

The fisherman is also old, his gray hair is getting denser, he is slightly hunchbacked, and he has completely reduced from the management of a fish pond to an old man who looks at the warehouse, and he can often see young men and women walking by, nostalgic for the past.

They are still father and daughter who rely on each other and are intimate, occasionally talking and laughing, occasionally urging marriage and kissing, and occasionally feeling a lot of feelings.

They went into the shop and came out again. Shui'er got the noble rouge of his dreams, and the fisherman changed his cigarette pouch and bought cheap tobacco, and walked happily in the market.

Shui'er took the fisherman's arm, as if he said that he would accompany you to old age and love you for three thousand.

The fisherman quickly pulled his hand away, took two puffs of cigarette and said that there is a difference between men and women, and you are the age at which you should be married.

The water covered her mouth and smiled, and the fisherman smiled helplessly.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were dark, and the fisherman was gone!

Frightened, Shui ran blindly, searching, and crying Daddy's name.

There was no response, because she was the only one left in heaven and earth, alone.

After a while, she crouched down and buried her head in the arms and knees, and cried incessantly.

Suddenly, a strange laugh came from behind her, and Shui Er looked back.

It was Qian Wenxiu's ugly face, with a cruel smile, like the devil of hell. He folded his arms in his hands, and under the shaky legs, he stepped on the unconscious fisherman.

Qian Wenxiu kicked the fisherman in the abdomen, but the fisherman did not move.

Shui Er screamed in fright, and she didn't know where she got the courage to rush straight towards Qian Wenxiu.

Let go of my daddy, she shouted.

Qian Wenxiu smiled even more terrifyingly, like a trick succeeded. His eyes became blood-red, his limbs fell to the ground, his body instantly expanded dozens of times, and a thick mane grew on his neck, like a dark man-eating lion.

In his eyes, Shui'er is just a little white rabbit that can't be smaller.

He swallowed it in one gulp.

......

Mr. carried Shui'er back to the old street study and did not attract attention. The night passed, and Shui Er was still in a coma.

She slept peacefully and peacefully, her breath was steady, she snorted softly, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly from time to time, as if she had dreamed of something extremely happy.

Mr. was not worried about Shui'er's injury, he understood some other interesting things, so he didn't take care of them.

The next day, as usual, he got up early to prepare for the lesson, and when the students arrived, he began to lecture, and then ...... Looking forward to the end of class.

Well, looking forward to getting out of class soon. This should be the patent of those students, but that's what Mr. today thinks.

The interesting things in his mind lingered, so he was in a particularly good mood today, and his lectures were more gentle, and he smiled slightly.

But the students didn't know what was going on, and in their memory, Mr. gave a very serious lecture, and there was no room for sloppiness, and it was definitely impossible to be the same as it is now.

They guessed that it must be Qian Wenxiu, he was absent today, he must have done something good, and he made Mr. mad.

So they sat upright, not daring to be distracted.

Mr. said he was very satisfied with this.

In the recitation one by one, time passed quickly, and it came to Shenshi.

"It's time, go ahead. After the gentleman finished speaking, he left the study before the students could salute.

The students also breathed a sigh of relief, sighing that they hadn't listened to the class so nervously for a long time, they were really tired, but fortunately they had to hold on, otherwise they would have to eat the ring ruler.

......

The gentleman came to the bedroom and gently pushed the door in, and Shui'er was still lying quietly on the bed, as if she was still asleep.

The gentleman tiptoed over, and also quietly looked at Shui'er's face, thoughtful.

"It's a little one. He muttered.

If the gentleman slept on this bed, it would probably only be half a foot longer than that, and the water sleeping on it only accounted for less than two-thirds, and the width could probably lie down for three water children without feeling crowded.

"Is it bad to eat, or is it just like that?" Mr. knew that Shui'er was doing well, but he didn't know how it was.

At this moment, Shui'er woke up, sat up, and stared blankly at the air in front of her.

"What ...... is this" Her throat was a little dry, her voice was hoarse, and she could only say three words.

"Didn't you always want to come here?" said the gentleman, handing over the tea that had already been prepared.

"Sir?" Shui Er held the porcelain teacup and stared blankly at the person in front of him, "Sir!

"Yes, is it an accident?is it a surprise?is it happy??," Mr. pretended to be jubilant, "but don't be in a hurry to be happy, you have spent too much energy, you can't recover after a day or two of sleep, and you have to have a good rest." ”

"How could I be in the study? I'm not in ...... Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"Let's take a drink of water before we ask questions. The gentleman helped Shui Er to drink the water, and poured another cup and put it on the table.

"What about the kid? Did you find his father? Didn't you get caught again? What about Qian Wenxiu and the others? What happened? Wasn't I in the alley? How did I get here? I wasn't ......" Shui Er shook his arm anxiously.

"Okay, okay, you calm down, Qian Wenxiu has already run away. The gentleman grabbed Shui'er's hands, "You didn't suffer any injuries, you didn't even shed a drop of blood, you were knocked unconscious, I just happened to pass by, so I brought you back." The child is fine, he didn't break his promise, and went back to save you with his father, but he didn't meet him. ”

The gentleman said this very strangely, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, but he took it for granted.

Shui Er was still confused, and couldn't hear anything wrong, but knew that the child was okay, and nodded frequently.

Suddenly, Shui Er remembered something: "Aren't you, don't you like me? ”

"Where do you like it or not, when a woman can't study, the iron law of the Tang Kingdom, how can I go against it. The gentleman's eyes widened, "That's going to kill my head, and I want to live two more years and teach a few more good students." ”

"Then why did you save me? ”

"Why don't you save it? You little girl is lying alone on the road, can I see that I can't save it? The Buddha said that saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, I like good not to lose, evil not to grow. "If I don't save it, will I be worthy of my conscience, and will I be worthy of the poetry books I have read?"

Listening to these words, Shui Er inadvertently thought that Mr. was really hypocritical.