Isn’t it easy to fish? (please subscribe)

Author: You must persevere

Isn’t it easy to fish? (please subscribe)

"My cub, my cub!"

The mother cried loudly, her voice hoarsely, and rushed towards the scene of the incident, trying to find her child, to see people alive and to see the body.

But before he could take two steps, his husband hugged him.

Now that the truck overturns, there may be a second accident, no one can say.

The father had lost his child and he didn't want to put his wife in danger anymore.

If you lose two close relatives in a day, no one will feel heartbroken, but the father could only grit his teeth and hold on with tears. His family still needs him, so he cannot just fall down.

However, just as everyone was in endless sorrow, a tender voice broke the depressing atmosphere.

"Mom, Dad!"

The two couples who were hugging each other tightly, heard an extremely familiar voice, and looked at the source of the sound in disbelief.

I saw a young Taoist priest holding a little boy.

That boy was their child.

"My cub!"

The mother could no longer hold it back and rushed forward and hugged the little boy tightly, as if she was afraid that he would leave him. She hugged her tightly and burst into tears.

"Thank you, thank you so much. You are the savior of our family!"

When the father saw Su Yang dressed in a Taoist costume, he guessed that he had saved his child. He immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed and thanked him.

"It's okay."

Su Yang waved his hand, helped him up, and looked at the truck that was overturning not far away: "The rain is too heavy, and I'm afraid there will be a heresy, so I'd better call the ambulance as soon as possible."

"well."

The father nodded repeatedly and asked the people from the village to come forward to check the truck driver's condition.

But the group of people had not come back from their shock and were full of confusion. Until now, they had not figured it out.

Just now, the child was about to be hit by a truck, but the next second, the truck hit the mountain, causing it to overturn. The child was not only fine, but also appeared on the other side of the house.

"Yes, was that Taoist priest who saved the child?"

"It should be."

"But how can I save this? Could it be that the Taoist priest ran over? But I couldn't even see it clearly!"

"Stop talking, hurry up and help. You just left the kid, right?"

Everyone was shocked when they saw Su Yang standing in the rain without an umbrella, but the rain had not touched it. Especially after Su Yang saved the child without knowing it, he couldn't imagine it and called him the immortal.

In the world.

And at the greeting of the father, everyone stepped forward to check the truck driver's situation, and if they could, they would help.

Especially those who carried the coffin, they felt even more guilty and became extremely hardworking in their work.

"Damn, I just watched the replay and only saw it clearly when I turned on 0.5 times the speed. It was the Taoist priest who rushed over and saved the child."

"Is this still a human? I think the truck is only two or three meters away from the child. The Taoist priest is dozens of meters away from the child. How can you catch up and save him. Taoist priest, you were a high-speed rail in your previous life.

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"The Taoist priest is really fast!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room could not see clearly how Su Yang saved the child for a while. Only through replay and double-speed reduction can they barely see the afterimage appearing in the picture. The speed is too fast.

Su Yang looked up and saw that the group of people had rescued the truck driver from the inside, but the driver had already fallen into a coma, so he felt relieved.

Recalling the speed that surpassed the speed of sound just now, Su Yang felt happy and unspeakable pleasure, which was the effect of "eight steps to catch cicadas".

Within eight steps, faster than everything, and outside eight steps, it is not so amazing. Of course, the speed is still very fast.

After a while, the police car and ambulance rushed over one after another.

"There are too many things these two days, so I can't get busy."

A policeman just got out of the car and saw the scene of the car accident, frowned and couldn't help but complain.

"That's right? I'll finish it quickly. It seems that there was a car accident in the south of the city. I have to go there as soon as possible. There is not enough staff there."

After some treatment, the truck driver was taken to the hospital. After the overturned truck was not in danger of secondary inspection, it temporarily stopped the place and waited for the trailer to transport it away.

The original funeral team was still the same. The coffin was in danger and was not damaged. It was not possible to put it on the road, so they continued to carry the coffin and sent it to the funeral.

However, the father did not ask the child to follow his mother again. At the same time, when he learned that Su Yang wanted to stay for one night, he generously invited him to stay at home and said that he would like to put a table in the future and thank him very much.

Life-saving benefactor.

Su Yang did not refuse this. Seeing that the sky gradually darkened, he followed the child and his mother to the village.

Along the way, the child's mother was grateful to Su Yang and said no less than ten words of thank you.

"Master Qingyang, the family has just finished doing funerals. You can take care of yourself and have a tea. I'll go cook now."

"Okay, layman, you are busy."

Su Yang nodded.

Since this family had just finished their idle business, it seemed a little depressed and there was still a lot of paper money left on the ground.

However, Su Yang saw that their family was quite wealthy, with three-story houses, front yards and back yards, and the decoration of the home was not bad.

In this countryside, it is already considered a rich family.

Among them, Su Yang noticed that this family seemed to have a lot of fishing gear, with more than a dozen fishing rods, all kinds of.

But when Su Yang looked at this village from a distance, he did not find any lakes or rivers around him. The entire village was built against the mountains.

If you insist on talking about the lake, then there is only Poyang Lake, and it seems that there is a distance.

After waiting for nearly an hour, the child's father came back.

"Master, thank you so much this time. I still don't know your honorary name?"

As soon as he entered the room, the man saw Su Yang and a grateful smile appeared on his face.

"I am named Qingyang, commonly known as Suyang."

"My name is Liu Qiang, and I have asked Qingyang Dao to wait for a long time. My wife should have prepared the meal. Please ask me soon."

A table full of dishes, and it's endless.

During the meal, Su Yang learned that Liu Qiang worked in the city and opened a small factory and became a small boss, and the profits were pretty good.

When I am fine, I will call a few liang of friends to go fishing in Poyang Lake.

"Hey, Taoist priest, when it comes to fishing, I really haven't been there for a few days, I feel itchy."

"We all blame the weather for being so changeable. It was a bit unpredictable a few days ago. Suddenly, it rained for two days, and it was still thunderstorms. Today it was still foggy for no reason."

Liu Qiang sighed in depressedly, looked at the heavy rain outside and the thunder that sounded from time to time, and sighed in frustration.

"You are so embarrassed to say that it's raining, otherwise you have to take advantage of the rest and go fishing every day, and you're addicted."

At this time, his wife complained angrily.

Liu Qiang originally wanted to refute it, but when he remembered what happened today, he gave up.

Didn’t I just go fishing whenever I have time? What’s the addiction?
Chapter completed!