Chapter 950: fool

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The name of the ice child is Zhang Yubing. She did not expect to feel the warmth. She just felt the simplicity, kindness and simplicity of the villagers, and felt the days of laughing and laughing in her dreams. She soon felt the coldness in the warmth of the people. Feel the cruelty of real life.
This coldness appeared on the eleventh day, and there were simple villagers who came to see the purple, and then they were excited to find that the purple cicada was awakened.
After that, Binger felt that winter had arrived, and the original warmth was gone. Instead, he was indifferent, angry, and even hostile.
The things that they had originally sent, after the eleventh day, came one after another and took them back for various reasons. They would say the reasons mildly and take them away gently.
Among them, Xiaofei’s family came again. Not only did he take away the intact cowhide, but even the half of the old Zhang’s home was taken away by the insects. It’s a reward.
The old Zhangtou, who was not wealthy, became poor in just a few days.
The old Zhangtou and Binger went out, no longer stand tall, no longer praised by the villagers, but cold eyes, bad words.
"Stupid, they brought back a fool."
"Bring back with a fool, is this the husband who is looking for Zhang Yubing?"
"This fool has been hacked by people. Maybe there is an enemy outside. Now that we are here, it will bring disaster to us. We should find a way to get rid of him."
These words are extremely mean, completely in the face of the old Zhangtou and Binger. When they go out again, they all bow their heads.
Because the monks who were highly hoped by the people woke up, but they were a fool, a look that was sluggish, could not speak, no fools of thinking, and even smirk would not.
"Binger, you don't want to go out these days, just go out and look for food." After returning, the old Zhang said.
Originally, Zhang Zhangtou was not rich at home, but there were so few family members. However, since Zixiao woke up, everyone found that this was a fool, and he was furious and moved to the old Zhangtou family. The original family was not very fast.
Ten days ago, how good they were to the old Zhangtou family, how care, then ten days later, it was so mean.
Three days have elapsed. In the past three days, Binger has suffered various cynicism. She used to cry. Now she has learned to be strong. She shook her head and said, "No, I am not afraid of them goingssip."
The old Zhangtou sighed low and said: "Stupid child, it doesn't matter if I am an old man who is goingssip about gossip, but you are still waiting for a small stay at home."
Little stay, this is the name that Binger gave him after the sable.
The icy eyes were red, and I looked at the purple eyes. The latter's eyes were sluggish and there was no god, but after Binger looked at it, she grinned at the ice.
Seeing Zixiao’s smile, Binger couldn’t help but cry:
Who said that our family would not laugh, isn’t it laughing?

Binger also laughed, tears in his smile, and the old Zhangtou smiled, and his smile was bitter.
This situation is still continuing, and the cold words continue to continue. As the old Zhangtou family is squeezed out, the lives of the three people are naturally more and more difficult.
After five days, the konjac wakes up, his eyes are shining, very agile, the first time he let go of the purple scorpion, jumping around in the room.
Binger named the konjac a little monkey, a small one.
When I came back from the air, the little monkeys were funny with ice. Gradually, everyone knew that the monkeys brought by the fools also woke up. The monkeys only had big palms, and the black hairs around them were black and bright, and they looked very cute and extraordinary.
So next, there are more people who play the monkey idea.
In the evening, the three are eating, the rice is porridge, the rice can be counted, the dish is a few green vegetables, only enough for one person to eat, the ice and the old Zhangtou are subconsciously sandwiching the green vegetables in the purple bowl, purple The two are silly smiles.
"Oh." The old Zhang was sighing, and he was sighing every day.
"After eating, Ah Ye went to the river to see." Old Zhangtou said, because this is the last meal, the three will cut off the grain tomorrow.
"It’s dark, Aye’s legs are inconvenient, or go tomorrow.
Binger worried.
The old Zhang head shook his head, and there was a bitter bitterness on his face. He said: "There are many people during the day, or go at night."
Binger bowed his head and stopped talking. After a moment, he looked up again and asked: "Aye, I don't understand why everyone changed like a person. The things they sent have been taken away, and they have been taken away. All the things in the house, can't this be done?"
Few people used to go fishing because there were small fish and few fish, but in recent days, there have been a lot of fishing people, as if everyone’s days are too late to go hunting, they can only rely on catching a few small ones. Fish for a living.
Ah Ye looked at Zi Yan and sighed: "They are not all aimed at us, but they are aimed at small stays. They are afraid of being implicated and want to stay away."
"Why, they were not very good at small ones, but they also sent a lot of things. Why did they change when they woke up?"
"The original small stay is a monk, a powerful monk, comparable to the gods, omnipotent, they are awe, they have hope in their hearts, but now, a small stay is just a fool, a useless fool, ask who will Good for fools."
In the words of the old Zhangtou, with full of bitterness, this is the human heart, and the human condition is warm and cold.
After the meal, Binger was very clever to clean up the tableware. The old Zhangtou looked at the purple cicada here. The ice child left the bowl with the chopsticks. The old Zhang looked at the purple cicada and sighed: "Small stay, if you are a monk How good, the village should be very harmonious. Although you used to be very ordinary, but now it has become an ordinary person, but it is also an ordinary person."
After Binger came, the old Zhangtou was limping away, Ziyan looked at the back of the old Zhangtou, and there seemed to be a strange expression on the smirk on his face.
In the evening, the old Zhangtou did not return, and the two naturally did not rest.
Zi Yan sat on the bed, his eyes staring blankly at the front, and the konjac was jumping up and down, sometimes making a splash of ice.
After a while, the konjac seemed to be tired, jumped into the arms of the purple scorpion, and fell asleep.
Binger looked at the purple sable and muttered: "If you are a monk, how good it is if you are not a fool."
Binger didn't see it. Just after her voice fell, the sluggish purple eyes had an inexplicable mood. It seemed to be tired, and her heart was exhausted. Binger did not wait until the old Zhangtou came back, and she was lying in bed. Sleeping down.
The eyes of Zi Yan looked at the front, and the eyes gradually increased their looks, as if they were completely awakened.
In his eyes, there was a flash of light that really awakened.
After waking up, Zi Yan looked down at Binger, looked at the situation in the room, and finally saw the konjac.
"My soul has not yet awakened, and I want to come to you too." After that, Zi Yan closed his eyes again and extracted the original memory.
This is the memory of his incomplete spiritual thoughts. It is something he has experienced these days. He has seen and heard.
A moment later, Zi Yan opened his eyes and sighed: "It seems that their life is very difficult. Help them tomorrow, go out and hunt some wild animals, but remember that they can only be small things, such as wild rabbits and pheasants.

The purple cicada is open, but it seems to convey some kind of command.
"My injury is very heavy. I need to recover slowly. I can't stay awake for a long time. You will take her to bed and rest, protect her, don't let her be bullied, and wait until I wake up."
The purple scorpion is conveying the command, and it seems to be muttering to himself. After a while, the clearness in his eyes disappears, and it is replaced by godless and confused.
He looked down and saw the sleeping ice. In her sleep, she seemed to dream of something extremely sad, and there were tears in her eyes.
Zi Yan gently picked up the ice, put her carefully on the bed, and then covered her with a quilt, during which the purple eyes were still godless.
After that, Zi Yan stood aside, standing like a guard.
It didn't take long for the voice to come out. It was the old Zhangtou who came back. He got nothing. After he came in, he saw Zizi standing, Bing was sleeping, but he slept on the purple bed, and his face immediately had a touch. Confused, asked: "Small stay, what is going on, how does Binger sleep in your bed."
Zi Yan looked at the old Zhang, and smiled at each other.
"Oh, I forgot that you are a fool." The old Zhang sighed and then muttered: "There is nothing else in the day, I will not try it tomorrow."
Then he called a small stay to rest.
This night, Binger slept very well. She dreamed of being awakened in her dreams. She was a powerful monk who could fly in the sky and strange villagers, all of whom became enthusiastic.
Suddenly, Binger heard a cry. After that, her dream was broken. She opened her eyes and saw the old Zhangtou: "Aye, you are back."
"What is coming back, the sky is bright."
"Ah." Binger screamed and quickly got up, only to find himself in bed, she was surprised: "How am I here?"
"When I came back last night, I saw you sleeping in bed, standing aside, isn't it that you let him beside him." Old Zhang asked.
Binger shook his head: "No, I was waiting for you at the time. Finally I seemed to be asleep at the bed. I was still in bed at that time. Is it him? He took me to the bed."
Saying, Binger had a touch of joy on his face and asked: "Small stay, is he awake, where is he?"
The old Zhang head shook his head and sighed: "Small is gone~EbookFREE.me~ I told you to ask if you see a small stay."
"It’s gone." Binger looked like a lightning strike.
"This child, I don't know where to go."
The old Zhangtou was going out for fishing. Whoever knew it, he found that the little person next to him was gone, so he quickly called Binger.
The little ones disappeared, the little monkeys did not see, and the old Zhangtou did not have the feeling of fishing. Although this tribe is not big, it is surrounded by mountains and forests, and it is very large. It is easy to find someone.
"He never went out, why did it disappear?" Binger's face was full of anxiety.
During this period, the old Zhangtou went out to find a trip, but nothing.
The two sat at the door and sighed, and the ice rushed to cry, and the sky was completely bright, and the two planned to go out again to find something.
Suddenly, footsteps came from afar.