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The twentieth story in the corner (2)(1/2)

The doctor left and agreed to bring medicine to come again tomorrow.

The space is broken, and the dazzling white light fills the world.

Opening your eyes again, another scene.

Squeak squeak...

The night is as cool as water, and insects are chirping.

Above the deep blue sky, the bright moon hangs high.

Garden, under the tree.

Family of three, stone table, meals.

The bowls and chopsticks collided, and no one spoke.

The doctor who returned from Chenjiaxiang looked at his son who was raising food with clear slap marks on his face and cracked corners of his mouth, and was stunned.

Chen Lame, who is not lame...

With his eyes fixed on the young man who was still heroic, Jiang Wuye felt a lot of emotion, and it was difficult to overlap with the crazy figure.

"Hey, today I went to the next village for treatment. I accidentally saw a young wife taking a shower and was slapped twice."

As if he noticed his father's gaze, Chen Crooker's eyes flashed in panic, and he raised his head and smiled and joked.

No one laughs.

Bang

Bowls are heavily patted on the table.

The woman was disappointed and stood up and left without saying a word.

"hehe……"

Chen Crooker laughed dryly, and saw his father staring at the dining table with his eyes blank, his face darkened, and raised his spirit and asked, "Dad, how is Xiaofeng's illness?

They are all from our own family. Although they are not in the same alley, we should pay more attention if we can help.

I saw it in medical books today, this disease is not difficult, as long as..."

"Are you teaching me?"

Chen's father put down his bowls and chopsticks, staring at Chen Crook with displeasure, and there was no daytime kindness.

"I just..."

"I teach you all, and I write medical books. What's your tone now that you are talking to me?"

"Dad, I didn't mean that."

"Today, that group of people are coming again?"

"Well, just guard outside the village..."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Chen Crook looked at Chen's father, whose face was gradually gloomy, and a few seconds later, he lowered his head like a deflated ball.

silence.

Crazy

The night breeze is blowing, and the branches and leaves of the old trees in the yard are undulating.

A few minutes later, Chen's father's face calmed down. His tone was serious:

"You don't have to worry about this in the future. In the past few days, you went to the mountain to collect herbs and sell them to the town on the grounds of medical treatment. I thought I didn't know? How many lives do you have?"

"Can……"

Bang!

The bowl was smashed by force.

"I haven't fallen yet, it's not your turn to worry about it!"

Chen Crook lowered his head and said nothing.

"Another quarrel! Have the ability to argue with those death-seeking ghosts! The tiger at home is sick cat outside, wuwu... I'll be so bad that I'll be married to you for eight lifetimes!"

In the room, a woman was scolding in tears.

"If you can't get through, get out, go as far as you can!"

Table Tennis

A table of bowls and chopsticks was lifted off to the ground.

Chen's father shook his sleeves and went out.

Sobbing in the room was silent.

Jiang Wuye glanced at Chen Cuzi, who was silently squatting on the ground to clean up the dishes, turned around and followed Chen's father who had left.

The night ten years ago.

Jiang Wuye followed Chen's father in the village, walking all the way, surrounded by buildings illuminated by stars, with insects chirping in his ears, and the wind blowing leaves in the forest in the distance.

In the small village in the mountains, it is ordinary but full of vitality.

Chen's father passed through the main road in the village, looked around at the entrance of the village, and saw no one strode out of the village.

Jiang Wuye seemed to think of something, narrowed his eyes and quickly followed.

Wow

Several strong men jumped from the trees on both sides of the road, holding their hands in their chests, and looking at the approaching father Chen with a playful look.

"What, Old Man Chen, this is the big night, are you going to visit relatives?"

"A man is a doctor, so he must go to see a doctor. The doctor is kind."

“Hahaha…”

Undisguised sarcasm.

"A few brothers..."

Chen's father stepped forward, bent down and bowed, took out the purse on his chest and presented it with him, and said in a kind manner: "Look, can I give it back for a while? I will definitely pay it back at the end of the month."

This money...

Jiang Wuye glanced at his wallet and confirmed that it was from the family in Chenjiaxiang.

Even the bag was not replaced.

But, after losing money, how can this old guy explain?

Dingdong jingle...

A man took the purse and was swayed, showing a satisfied expression on his face. Then he opened it and found that 90% were copper leaves, with a few pitiful silver leaves mixed in it.

Smack

He caught off guard and threw Father Chen to the ground on the spot.

"Pooh!"

The big foot stepped on Chen's father's head that was about to be raised, and the strong man spitted on Chen's father and cursed: "My surname is Chen, are you a few of us brothers?"

You spent two bags of 300 whole silver leaves in the venue. Now you use these rags to make up your numbers, and you still want to be graceful?"

It seems that there is fire.

Several people punched and kicked Chen's father who was holding his head on the ground.

Under the tree, Jiang Wuye watched all this quietly, without any turmoil in his heart.

Because from the beginning he knew that this was not a time and space shuttle, everything was just a dream bubble, and it was already a foregone conclusion.

A few minutes later, Chen's father on the ground was covered in footprints, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he was extremely miserable.

The few people seemed to know the right way, and stopped seeing this.

"Half a month, I will only give you half a month! If you can't pay it back, your son will not be as simple as being slapped."

Leave a threat.

Several people hugged each other and teased Chen's father, gradually moving away.

Father Chen, who was grinning in pain, slowly got up, touched the trunk beside him, panted for a long time before he came back to his energy, sat down again, staring at the bright moon in the night sky in a daze.

"Half a month...half a month..."

After a while, he said three words in a daze, but the struggle in his eyes gradually became firm. He stood up and limped towards the village.

Jiang Wuye stepped up and followed.

...

The night is deep.
To be continued...
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