Chapter 20: Sympathy
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The Cause and Effect of Liao Zhai
- Yi San Si
- 1234 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:17:08
"In fact, I also want to know if I am stupid, if there is something wrong with my head, I feel that the recent events are always surrounded by clouds and mists, even I feel inexplicable, a little confused between reality and reality. "
Wang Musheng is not polite. To be honest, he can't be polite now. He only ate two buns last night. I don't know how long the hard-faced buns were left, and his stomach was twitching with hunger.
"叽叽!"
"You guy has a sensitive nose. Don't worry about it."
After Wang Musheng laughed and cursed, he carefully took out the baby bird that had not opened his eyes from the clothes on his chest, and tore off a tiny bit of meat from the roast chicken and stuffed it into the small The guy's mouth.
"what is this?"
Seeing this young bird that has not grown fluffy yet, White Camellia asked curiously.
"I don’t know what kind of bird’s cub, I picked it up outside before. I originally wanted to send it back to his parents, but unfortunately I didn’t find the location of the bird’s nest, and I couldn’t throw it away directly. I can raise it first."
Wang Musheng shrugged and said.
"叽叽!"
"Stop calling, there are more."
Talking about Wang Musheng, a bit of chicken torn off again was sent into the big beak of the little guy.
"I didn't expect you to be kind-hearted."
"That is, if people don't have a kind heart, then what is the difference from an animal!"
"That's what I said, by the way, seeing how you look now, there must be nowhere to go, so you go to my house first!"
"Go to your house, is this appropriate?"
"Don't worry, my grandpa is very nice."
"Then, then I will bother you."
"……."
White Camellia’s home is not far from the Cisheng Temple, it's behind the Cisheng Temple, but more than ten meters away.
Compared with the many brick houses and white camellia homes in the village, there are three thatched houses. There is a small fenced courtyard in front of the house with a lot of morning glory lying on it. It looks very warm and beautiful.
Because it is a thatched house, the lighting in the room is not very good, and it is a bit dark, but the furniture and objects are arranged very neatly, and the cleaning is also extremely clean, but it is not at all gloomy, but it is showing people. An inexplicable warm feeling.
"Where is your grandpa!"
looked around, Wang Musheng didn't notice that the grandfather in the mouth of the white camellia, after all, rushed to live in someone's home, at least he should say hello.
"My grandpa is a little uncomfortable, he is sleeping in the back room! He is old now, and his health is not good. He sleeps very lightly. Let's not bother him now, but don't worry, my grandpa is very nice. of."
White Camellia said with a smile, and placed it in front of Wang Musheng with a small bamboo basket containing a few unknown fruits.
"Come and taste it. Although it is only wild fruits, it tastes very good."
"Crack!"
"Well, the taste is really delicious, that, what happened before, sorry?"
"what,"
"Just before, I hit you."
Looking at the white camellia until now, there is still a little black right eye socket, Wang Musheng said a little embarrassed.
In contrast, Wang Musheng's injury yesterday was much heavier than that of White Camellia, but because of the practice last night, all the injuries on his body have been inexplicably recovered.
"You said this! It's okay, who told me that this time, I didn't understand the details of the matter first, so I hit you first! I have to say that the fault is still with me!"
"It's still because of me. If I made things clear at the time, there would be no other things."
Wang Musheng shook his head and said.
"……."
After a meal and a mutual apology, the two quickly got acquainted with each other, and it was considered that they did not know each other.
Through White Camellia's report, Wang Musheng has a preliminary understanding of White Camellia's family. White Camellia has both died of his parents since he was a child, and has followed his grandfather for life.
The grandfather of White Camellia is the blessing of this Cisheng Temple. He is also a barefoot doctor. Whenever he has time, he will go to the mountain to collect medicine and help the neighbours to treat some minor pains and diseases for free.
However, since the grandfather of White Camellia went up the mountain to collect medicine three years ago, he encountered heavy rains and mud-rock landslides. After being seriously injured, he could only be bedridden and stopped practicing medicine. The white camellia was given to help.
Here, Wang Musheng, apart from some unspeakable secrets of his own, didn't hide much, and told his own experience.
After knowing the Wangjia Village where Wang Musheng was located, but for some reason, the village was wiped out. Only Wang Musheng survived. White Camellia was also extremely sympathetic to Wang Musheng.
maybe because of similar life experience! This mutual confession has brought the relationship between each other closer again.
"Here, take this?"
Just as the two were talking to each other, White Camellia directly threw a to Wang Musheng.
Wang Musheng took the in a hurry, and looked at the white camellia in confusion.
"What is this for?"
"What are you doing? Of course you are working. You don't really want to live for nothing, do you?"
White Camellia said with a surprised look. UU Reading www.uukanshu.cOM
"Work, this is okay, I can't do anything else, but I still have a lot of strength to work."
"That's good, hurry up and clean up, wait a minute to help me turn the floor."
"Going right now?"
"what happened?"
"It's nothing."
………………
"Is this girl really a real person?"
Looking at the solid yellow ground in front of him, Wang Musheng's mouth twitched.
"Why are you in a daze there? Work quickly?"
"Now, right now?"
"Snapped!"
"Crack!"
"Be careful, there are white root vegetables growing here, don't dig it out, it's worthless if you dig it out."
"Well, I see."
This so-called white root vegetable should be a kind of vegetable unique to this world. It grows underground and resembles yam, but it is not as thick as yam. It is roughly the thickness of chopsticks and is very white and tender.
The output of is also quite abundant. Once one is dug, it is a pile, but the only drawback is that it is very deep and difficult to dig.
But for Wang Musheng, are these things? Not to mention the former master, he worked with his parents on the ground since he was a child, and practiced good farm work.
In addition, now Wang Musheng, although he has not become a real monk, he has passed the Nausea Sutra of Bodhi and cultivated to the golden body level, and some of them are very powerful.
Wang Musheng didn't think it before, but now that he started to work, he realized the extraordinary strength in his body, and he could dig up to a depth of nearly one meter with ease.
If it weren't for this hoe, and couldn't stand a greater force, it would be perfectly fine to dig deeper.