"Come here, Xiaohao, Dad will tell you a story." There are a few books in the hut, all of which are Li Jinlong's storytelling books. Usually when Li Jinhao is here, Li Lingling reads to him. Listen, Li Jinghao fell asleep.

Lao Li's voice was mellow, and he read it word by word, Mandarin with a dialect, and Li Jinhao felt very uncomfortable listening to it.Such a strong man who is not afraid of hardship, on the day his eldest daughter died, he cried bitterly beside the coffin.In the previous life, watching myself make a mess of the house, I endured the pain silently.

Li Jinhao walked out of the room and came to the yard.

"Xiaohao, what are you doing?" Lao Li followed him out.He saw Li Jinhao lying on the side watching the poultry in the yard, so he didn't pay much attention, but sat at the door and watched TV.

Although Li Jinhao was looking at the chickens, ducks, and poultry, he had been observing Lao Li from the corner of his eye. When Lao Li was not paying attention, he secretly mixed the rat poison hidden on his body into the chaff that the poultry ate.

These things could have been done during the day with Li Lingling, but every time Li Lingling saw him coming out, she would follow him every step of the way.

Moreover, if those poultry die strangely during the day, there is no way to set them on fire. Li Jinhao must burn them, because poultry poisoned by rat poison cannot be eaten. Li Jinhao was deeply afraid that his parents would cook the poultry and eat them.

After putting away the rat poison, Li Jinhao returned to the house.

In the middle of the night, Li Jinhao got up and went outside to pee.

Lao Li got up in a hurry and went out with Li Jinhao.However, Li Jinhao pushed him back into the house again. "Xiaohao, what are you doing? Are you shy? Dad has seen your whole body."

But Li Jinhao is stubborn, as long as Lao Li is watching, he will not urinate, just standing outside like this, Lao Li has no choice but to go back to the house and wait, the door is closed by Li Jinhao, Lao Li can't see what's going on outside, and Li Jinhao He hurriedly took out the matches he brought from home, and lit the thatch that covered the chickens and ducks.

Because in the middle of the night, although the thatch is dry, it burns very slowly, and the chickens and ducks have been poisoned to death by rat poison, so they can't bark at all.

After being relieved, Li Jinhao returned to the hut and continued to sleep.

Children's willpower is inherently weak, and it is not easy for Li Jinhao to survive until now. After going to bed, the sleep is very heavy.

When he woke up again, it was Lao Li calling him and holding him in his arms.

It turned out that there was a wind in the middle of the night, and the burning thatch was blown to the roof of the thatched hut, and then the whole thatched hut caught fire.Lao Li hugged his son and wanted to escape, but the flames were too big, and Lao Li was groggy due to choking.

Holding his last breath, Lao Li managed to escape from inside.

However, there was still a sea of ​​fire outside, and the bamboo planted in the farmland also caught fire, and the farmland and straw of other nearby people all burned.

This is how to do?

Lao Li couldn't put out the fire by himself, so he carried his son home and came back again, fearing that the fire would spread to other places.

Li Jinhao pulled Lao Li's sleeve: "Dad, I'll call someone."

This was the first time that Lao Li heard Li Jinhao speak. His voice was very clear and fluent. His son was not dumb.

But now Lao Li didn't have time to think about this at all, and he didn't think about whether a four-year-old child was in danger on the road in the middle of the night. He put the child down and went to fight the fire by himself.

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