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Chapter 479: Saved a little boy who sold his body to bury his father.

The next day.

In the early morning, when the genius was bright, a small figure flew into the dormitory of the four Huo Dong brothers, flapping its wings and screaming...

"My little masters, it's dawn and the sun is shining on your buttocks. Get up quickly. It's time to go to school."

On the luxurious big bed, four little guys who looked the same as each other, with their little red mouths pouting, were sleeping soundly holding the quilt. After hearing this, they opened their eyes and glanced out the window, seeing the darkness outside. He muttered impatiently...

"Xiaofeng, don't make any noise. It's not yet dawn. Let us sleep a little longer."

"That's right, we are not birds, we don't eat bugs, so we don't have to get up so early."

After finishing speaking, the four brothers acted in unison, suddenly covered their little heads with the quilt, and continued to sleep soundly.

The little bird stood on the window, looking at the few little masters who were lying in bed. It was very helpless, so it had to flap its wings and fly to the bed. With a claw, it lifted the quilt off their bodies and shouted...

"My young master, what did you tell the prince last night? You said that you should get up early and go to the academy today, study hard, and be like the cruel prince, know how to organize troops, command thousands of troops, and serve the country."

"What's the result? It's only been one night and you gave up?"

"Get up quickly, don't let Xiaofeng despise you."

Hearing this, the four little guys reluctantly opened their eyes and said in unison...

"Xiao Feng, we are powerful. In fact, we can serve the country without studying."

"Yes, we can serve the country with our fists. If anyone disobeys, we will beat him until he surrenders."

The little bird had a black line on its head. It took a long time before he said: "...That is what the reckless man did. As the children of your ancestors, you should put wisdom first. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a joke to the gods in heaven? Saying that your ancestors are so It’s amazing, he taught a few reckless people.”

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you should still think about your ancestors."

After the four brothers looked at each other, they said in unison...

"We cannot disgrace our beautiful mother."

After saying that, they quickly got up, got dressed, washed up and had breakfast.

Uncle Fu was dumbfounded. On weekdays, these little ancestors wouldn't get out of bed unless the sun was shining on their butts. How come it's so early today?

Just when Uncle Fu was shocked, Huo Zhong, wearing a pink skirt, carrying a small schoolbag, spread his short legs, ran in, smiled at him and said...

"Uncle Fu, good morning."

Uncle Fu's mouth formed an o-shape: "...Huh?...Hehehe, good morning, miss."

Under Fu Bo's shocked gaze, the five little guys finished their breakfast and got on the carriage to go to the academy.

Uncle Fu stood at the gate, watching the carriage go away in a daze.

The concierge reminded: "Uncle Fu, don't look, the young masters have already gone away."

Uncle Fu is a veteran of the Zhan Prince's Mansion. He is not only loyal to the Prince, but also very devoted to several of his young masters.

Uncle Fu came back to his senses, wiped away his tears, sighed, and said with emotion: "Hey, these little masters have grown up and know how to be self-disciplined, so they don't need the supervision of the old slaves anymore."

"Back then, the prince was the same age as them, and every morning the old slave would ask him to get up and practice kung fu. Before he knew it, the prince grew up. Not only did he make great achievements, but he also married a wife and had children."

"Alas! The old slave is really old. Time is not forgiving. A new generation replaces the old one."

While sighing, he hunched over and turned back to the house. His back looked a little lonely and lonely.

~

The carriage carrying Huo Dong's five brothers and sisters went through the streets and alleys towards Lulu Academy as usual. However, when the carriage was halfway through and just turned a corner, the horse's hoof almost stepped on someone. The gray horse was so frightened that he immediately stopped. He pulled back the horse's hooves and hissed...

"You're seeking death. A good dog won't block the road, do you understand? Get out of here right away?"

It's a pity that it is a horse. How can I scold it? The person lying on the ground couldn't understand it either. He only heard a violent horse cry.

When the little boy hiding on the ground heard the sound, he immediately got up, knelt in front of the carriage, and kept begging...

"Sir, please give me some money to bury my father."

When the five Huo Dong brothers and sisters saw the carriage suddenly stop, they quickly asked what happened?

Gray Horse said that there was a little boy of eight or nine years old, blocking the way with a corpse.

Corpse?

The five little guys were stunned for a moment and jumped off the carriage one after another to see what happened?

When the little boy saw someone getting off the carriage, he cried even more miserably. He told his life story intermittently. It turned out that the little boy's name was Xiao Lang. The body was his father. He died of illness a few days ago. Because the family was so poor, they had no money. His father was buried, and his mother also died of illness a few years ago, leaving him alone in the family.

So, Xiao Lang thought about it, and finally had no choice but to sell his body to bury his father. However, his body was left on the street for three days in a row, and no one cared about it even though it stunk.

"Young gentlemen, please help me." The little boy lay on the ground and kowtowed.

The five little guys sniffed hard, and sure enough, the air was filled with a strong corpse smell.

Seeing that the little boy was really pitiful, they gave him ten taels of silver and asked him to go home quickly and buy a thin coffin to bury the old man. Don't let the old man die and leave his body on the street. This is too inhumane.

"Xiao Lang is very grateful to you all for your kindness. Once Xiao Lang has settled his father's funeral arrangements, he will come to you to repay his kindness." The little boy took the money and kowtowed three times to the five little guys. , dragging the body away.

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