Broken leg by silly daughter-in-law

On the way back, Liu Luochen was very anxious, so he drove his horse so fast that he almost drove the donkey cart into the air.

Even though I was hungry on the road, I didn't stop to rest, but put some dry food.

As the night grew darker, Liu Luochen's sense of uneasiness grew stronger.

After the sky was completely dark, the sky was pouring down with rain.

The heavy raindrops hit the person's body, causing pain.

The old village head put on his raincoat, and his brows were also tightly wrinkled.

Looking at the sky, he turned to Liu Luochen and said, "There should be a ruined temple nearby, let's settle there temporarily, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave tonight."

Liu Luochen looked at the dirt road ahead, after it was wet by the rain.

It was so muddy that it was difficult for the donkey cart to walk. I was extremely anxious, but it didn't help, so I sighed helplessly.

Helping the old village chief drive the donkey cart to the ruined temple, the rain became heavier and heavier.

It was almost foggy, and the scene in the distance could not be seen clearly.

Although this ruined temple is simple, there are a lot of thatch and wood.

Liu Luochen lit the thatch with a torch and ignited the fire.

Put the dry food on the branches and roast it on the fire.

He took out another small jug the size of a palm from his bosom, and handed it to the village chief: "Sixth Master, drink some wine to warm up your body, this rainy night and autumn wind are the coldest, if you always get cold, this junior will be a sin .”

The old village chief smiled, took the jug, and took a sip of the spirits.

The spirits flowed down the throat, and it felt hot all over.

Seeing that Liu Luochen was still frowning, with a slightly worried expression, he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, this shower of rain will pass in a while, and as soon as the morning wind blows, you can definitely go on the road tomorrow. Drink some wine too, to warm you up." Warm up."

After Liu Luochen took the jug with a lot of thought, he just took a small sip, letting his body gradually calm down.

Two people, one old and one young, gathered around the fire and put their wet coats on the wooden branches to keep warm.

"It's so windy and windy, I don't know what's going on at home!" The big fool at home didn't know if he had eaten well.

After getting along all the way, the old village chief's perception of Liu Luochen became better and better.

The boss of the Liu family has an extraordinary conversation, he is very measured and stable.

I don't know what Liu Tiezhu was thinking, such a good child, unexpectedly leaving the house without leaving the house, chilled the child's heart.

The old village chief finally lit the damp tobacco leaves, then took a puff comfortably, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, although I am a little stupid in your family, I can still take care of myself. We can go to the village tomorrow morning gone."

The old village chief smiled and said, "You are a child of benevolence and righteousness. Such a happy son-in-law has actually fallen in love with you."

Liu Luochen scratched his head and smiled warmly, "We can also be regarded as companions, and we depend on each other for life. With my body, I probably can't find anyone else except him."

The dilapidated small temple is dilapidated everywhere.

The color of the statue on the altar has long faded.

There are shriveled steamed buns and dried flowers in front of the statue.

Liu Luochen was not familiar with the local culture, and he couldn't recognize which god it was.

However, in the spirit of respect, he still stepped forward and kowtowed.

In the corner of the ruined temple, one old and one young, they covered themselves with hay and went to sleep with their clothes together.

In the dream, Liu Luochen slept very restlessly, he could always hear someone calling his name.

Your husband!Dust!

He heard Nan Nian calling himself over and over again, his voice was anxious and hoarse,

Several times he wanted to open his mouth to respond, but he was powerless.

Nan Nian! ! !