Chapter 5: Recite ancient poems

The thick rain cloth covered it, and the two children in the rear carriage could no longer see outside. The thunder was rolling, the raindrops fell ticking, and the man kicked up three rounds hard.
Although there was an adult's mind, Wang Jiexiang still fell into the current situation. Fortunately, she and Yin Xian were not tied up. Perhaps it was because it was a temporary abduction, and he didn't prepare the rope; it was also possible that Wang Jiexiang's appearance disrupted his plan and the man could only leave in a hurry.
Probably because he was caught in the rain and startled, Wang Jiexiang was next to Yin Xian and found that his arms were cold and his face was ugly.
To be honest, the man in front of him and Yin Xian after he grew up did not look the same, she did not recognize him at all on the first side. With big round eyes, eyebrows and a delicate mouth like a little girl, there is a weak bookish air in the eyes. Speaking of like, it's more like the little white rabbit seen on Little Rabbit Island.
Wang Jiexiang raised his hand and tried to move the raincloth on his head. It was pressed by some heavy objects from the outside, but it was actually not strong. She could easily escape by herself, but the key was to take Yin Xian away.
"Look at this, do you know that he is a bad guy now?" She showed him the slap on her face.
"I know a little bit." Compared with Wang Jiexiang's familiar movements and intonation, Yin Xian looked very restrained. He doesn't know her, a crazy little girl and an uncle who seems to know his father, it might be more suspicious to him.
"How did you know he was a bad guy in the first place?" he asked timidly.
It is always difficult for Wang Jiexiang to tell him: I was at your house when you talked. Based on the social news I have read over the years, I judge him to be a bad guy.
"This person," she frowned, "I have read reports in the newspaper that he is an abductor."
This lie was pretty good, Wang Jiexiang was immersed in his own wit, but did not take Yin Xian's age into consideration. He had never seen the sins in the world. He didn't know that some demons were in human skin, and even the word abductor was strange to him.
"You know how to read the newspaper?" Yin Xian's focus was completely biased: "Then you must know a lot of words. I recite ancient poems every day, but I still can't read the newspaper."
Speaking of this, his expression was a little frustrated: "Today's ancient poems are so difficult. If I didn't memorize it, I will be scolded by my mother when I go home."
"Little friend, my sister is talking to you about abductors," Wang Jiexiang rubbed his temples, and changed a simple statement: "We have met a big villain, a super terrible villain. Be sober! What are you thinking of memorizing ancient poems at this time? "
When he fell in love with Yin Xian, he often laughed and called her Zhu Nao Zi. I didn't expect that in my lifetime, to meet this day, she would need her to accommodate his IQ.
"Oh," Xiao Yinxian narrowed his neck, looked at her wink and said, "Then, then let's run away, shall we?"
"Of course it's okay, you finally got the hang of it."
Wang Jiexiang took out the mini hammer from his pocket and smiled comfortingly at him.
"You believe me and run away with me."
Yin Xian saw her laughing weird and thought she would hit him with a hammer if she disagreed.
"Yeah." He immediately sat up straight, nodding like garlic.
"Listen to my command. After I counted down, you slid off the raincloth and ran immediately. I gave the bad guy a hammer, knocked him out, and then followed you."
She was so spitting on her plan, she didn't notice her volume or the speed of the scooter under her body.
"Three, two, one!"
As she said, Yin Xian pulled the raincloth away with all her strength.
The heavy rain showered on them, Wang Jiexiang looked up and saw the man riding the bicycle staring at her dumbly.
The rain ran down his cheeks, one after another, the gullies intertwined, making his face like a cracked mask.
"Run!" Her elbow pushed the child hard.
Yin Xian jumped out of the car.
Wang Jiexiang smashed the hammer on the man's head.
He was good at blocking, and her little hammer was picked up.
Wang Jiexiang cursed secretly, abandoned the hammer, turned around, and jumped into the car.
The tailgate of the pallet got stuck, and she touched her knee first.
Yin Xian, who ran ahead, looked at her as he ran. Wang Jiexiang waved him away, looked around, and she suddenly felt cold.
The uninhabited field, the rain casts a gray yarn over it.
In this situation, I would like to ask anyone who can not sigh: It is a good place to destroy corpses.
Wang Jiexiang clutched his painful knee, and ran two steps firmly.
"Did you really see me on the news?"
The man grabbed her collar with one hand and forced her to face him.
Wang Jiexiang wanted to cry without tears: "Big Brother, is it too late for me to say I was wrong?"
He was silent.
She actively suggested to him: "Are you going to stop catching Yin Xian?"
While talking, the storm in Wang Jiexiang's brain recalled the female self-defense techniques he had seen before.
Is it appropriate to kick between his legs or poke his eyeballs?
The man sneered, very disdain that the little devil was still playing tricks at this festival.
"Come all!"
Wang Jiexiang decisively gave him a set meal.
With a kick on the short leg, she stepped on the middle of his legs and used her fingers to pierce his eyes.
Unexpectedly, she could resist, and the man was hit by two precise movements.
With a cry of pain, he let go.
Wang Jiexiang didn't like to fight, and ran away.
She grew up in a rural area and belongs to the mountain's child. Running like this seems to have really returned to her childhood.
In childhood, the injured body and heart, her undeveloped body, buried a lot of pain, chasing her is a scourge. Wang Jiexiang ran with his head buried in his head, just running, as soon as he ran into the hearty rain, he ran into nature.
She ran faster and faster, becoming lighter in the wind and rain, becoming a small point.
"Run, Yin Xian."
She grabbed the baby's hand and they ran together.
No one knows the direction, where to go safely.
The clothes hem was stained with splashes of mud, and what was rolling down his forehead was not knowing whether it was sweat or water, and the sound of footsteps chasing after him followed.
Wiping off his sweat, Yin Xian stretched out his hand and pointed to the front right.
"there!"
After the rain washed away, the mountains were clear and bright, and they saw the house miraculously!
A house blocked by a big iron door!
"How can I live with a door blocked?" Wang Jiexiang dared not stop, and Yin Xian ran to the door faster than her.
There was a half-arm-high gap under the gate, and he saw him holding the bottom of the railing with both hands, his feet moved forward, and he sent his body into the gate. As if swinging, Yin Xian disappeared from Wang Jiexiang's vision.
"You are smart or smart."
She was overjoyed and followed him in every way, from the narrow gap under the iron gate to the other side.
The man soon followed the door, and the locked door was creaked by him.
After the two children got together, they automatically took their hands and continued to run to the crowded place.
Gradually, Yin Xian knew the way.
"There is a pavilion at the entrance of the village."
He led her over, and from a distance, several adults could already be seen hiding in the pavilion from the rain.
This shows that they are finally safe!
Wang Jiexiang and Yin Xian sat down in a corner of the pavilion, and they looked at each other breathlessly. She was supposed to cry for the rest of her life, but she couldn't help but want to laugh. She didn't catch her breath, she smiled, the laughter was puffing, which was very strange.
She smiled brightly and followed with a smile.
The child's hair became strands after being dampened by the rain. His hair was short, and his head seemed to be covered with a small dew hedgehog. How cute at this time, Yin Xian was only four years old, with tiger teeth in his smile. That must be baby teeth, right? It’s gone when you grow up.
She kind of wanted to ask him: "Why were you so stupid when you were a kid?"
But she knew he didn't understand.
The others in the pavilion cast strange glances at both of them. Seeing that they were all dirty, I thought the two children had gone out to play in the rain.
In the adult's gaze, Yin Xian suppressed her smile, and slowly recovered her restraint when she first saw him.
Looking at the rain outside the pavilion, he looked wandering.
"Don't worry," Wang Jiexiang patted him on the shoulder: "The rain has stopped, I will take you home."
"Come back home……"
Yin Xian flattened his mouth and murmured, "I haven't memorized today's ancient poems."
Another ancient poem.
Wang Jiexiang stared at the child’s sad eyes, and later realized something: Yin Xian was deceived by the man, on the one hand because of his innocence and credulity in what strangers said; on the other hand, because of him. I haven't memorized that difficult poem yet. Even in the back seat of the pallet, even if he realized that he had encountered a bad person, he still couldn't let go of the worry: he didn't know how to face his mother who was about to get home from get off work.
"What is the name of the ancient poem?"
Yin Xian looked at Wang Jiexiang: "Yeyu sends north."
"Are you four years old?" Wang Jiexiang was so shocked that he could stuff an egg.
In her impression, this is her poem from junior high school.
Fortunately, she can still use this song, and if Yin Xian continues to memorize it, her knowledge reserves may not be enough.
"Okay, Ye Yu Jibei," she cleared her throat: "What is the first sentence of the poem, you start."
"Yeyu sent to the north, Tang, Li Shangyin," Yin Xian stammered back to her under the impression, "You ask the return date is not yet due, Bashan, Bashan..."
"Bashan Yeyu and Qiuchi." She took it for him, saying every word.
"Why should I cut the candles at the west window together, but talk about the rain in Bashan."
Yin Xian looked at Wang Jiexiang's eyes full of admiration.
Bathed in his respect, she did more vigorously as a teacher: "You read to me, come: You ask the return date is not due, Bashan night rain rises Qiuchi. Why should we cut the candles at the west window, but talk about Bashan night rain. "
"..."
Yin Xian silently pointed out: "You read faster than once."
The rain stopped.
Pedestrians left the pavilion in twos and threes.
For the last time of Wang Jiexiang's teaching, Xiao Yinxian recited "Yeyu to the North" smoothly.
There was very little smoke in the village, and she was going to send him home.
When they walked out of the pavilion, there was a black shadow that jumped from the bushes to them.
"It's a hare!" Yin Xian knelt down and picked it up from the ground.
"Don't touch it!"
Wang Jiexiang called him too late. Today, she is very sensitive to this stuff. The theory that "Yin Xian was kidnapped by Rabbit King to press Rabbit Island" is exactly what she proposed.
The rabbit was lifted by Yin Xian to Wang Jiexiang.
"Are you afraid of rabbits?"
Her frowning eyebrows stretched out the moment she saw the rabbit, because her eyes were round.
"Did you see it? It has a key on its neck."
Yin Xian glanced at the neck she was talking about.
"Really!" He cheerfully pulled down the key and handed it to her.
The drop of the key seems to be the slow speed of the movie.
The eyes of the two focused on the key, and the faces of the boy and the girl were quickly dimmed.
When the key fell in the palm of Wang Jiexiang's palm.
The whole world collapsed in the void.