Good news, the elder is gone

When a screaming sound enveloped him, Nian Shu thought that he was going to die at last. The cold, pain and hunger in his stomach had become unbearable to him. It would be better to die like a useless thing like himself. OK.

Just when he thought he was finally free and could reunite with his parents, it made him wake up again, and opened his eyes to see this world full of darkness.

Only this time, it seemed that the place where he woke up was no longer a cold, dirty and lively street.The surroundings are quiet, there is a soft bed under the body, and the warm quilt is covering the body, even the air does not smell of dust, but there is a faint pleasant fragrance.

"Getting up so fast, aren't you dizzy?" Xue Wangliu shook his hand, looked at the blind beggar who was sitting on the bed and turned to look at him, and decided to strike first.

"Last night I heard a noise outside. I went out to check. I heard that the thief who had been hurting people in the city for several months came out again. I happened to see you lying down not far away with a high fever on your body, so I took you away. came back."

As soon as the gentleman mentioned the thief who hurt people, Nian Shu immediately retorted: "That's not human!"

Xue Juliu was stunned for a moment, thinking that you are not blind, young man, you feel quite right.

"I mean, that thief is not an ordinary person, I... I don't remember it either." Nianshu quickly explained, but then he remembered that the mothers-in-law on the road said that the thief only killed bastards and ruffians, why did he want to kill a beggar like himself? , and said eagerly: "I'm not a bad person, and I don't know why it hurt me. I can do anything bad..."

"Hush—" Xue Wangliu stretched out his hand and patted the blind beggar's shoulder, "I know you are not a bad person, you are weak, don't get excited."

"But……"

Xue Wangliu interrupted him: "Oh, it's already daylight, that thief has always been active only in the dark, and he definitely won't come out during the day."

Besides, even if he came at dawn, it wouldn't all be shredded by me. 800 years of penance without the Internet, the skills are all accumulated.

Nian Shu was comforted by his pat on the shoulder, and gradually calmed down. After a while, he looked in Xue Angliu's direction and asked softly, "Good Lord, are you the good Lord who gave me money in the morning and then gave me pancakes later?" .”

Xue Wangliu looked into his dull eyes, couldn't help but waved his hand in front of him, and asked doubtfully, "Are you pretending to beg for money?"

No way, Sir, fraudulent begging also happens here?

"No." The blind beggar smiled, touched his ears and said, "My eyes are not good, but my ears are very good. I have heard the voice of the Good Lord twice, and I remember it."

Xue Wangliu nodded, and sighed in his heart. Remembering that his meridians were blocked in seven places, he couldn't control his mouth, and said, "Then do you have an idea to be an erhu musician?"

Nian Shu was taken aback: "What?"

"It's nothing... By the way, do you have a name?" Xue Wangliu decisively changed the subject.

According to the general plot, this guy definitely doesn't have a name, and then I gave him a name, and successfully became the special No.1 in his heart who is also a teacher and a father.

Xue Wangliu frantically flipped through the Kangxi dictionary in his heart to give him a good name, but unexpectedly the blind beggar said, "My name is Nianshu."

Xue Wangliu: "...it's good to study. Only by studying can we improve."

"It's the thought of the heart and mind, it's special." Nianshu said.

"Oh, so it's this special." Xue Wangliu laughed dryly, wondering why he felt so uneducated, and said, "It sounds like you have studied?"

Nianshu shook his head: "No, I'm blind and can't go to school. It's just that my mother taught me some things when she was alive." Hearing the good lord's reply, he asked again: "I don't know if the good lord can tell you the name taboo. I?"

Xue Wangliu thought for a while and only said that my surname is Xue.

"Mr. Xue Lang...Brother Xue, can I call the Good Lord like that?" Nian Shu asked tentatively.

Xue Wangliu, who has always been called Fairy, Fairy, Aunt, Sister, and Grandma, was called Big Brother for the first time in 800 years, which made him feel comfortable and showed his true qualities as a man.

This big brother, he has been waiting for many years.He was originally a man but not a woman. This young man is very good. Although he is blind, he has good eyesight.

"Of course." Xue Wangliu agreed without hesitation, wishing to ask Nianshu to shout twice more.

But Nianshu didn't yell, his stomach grumbled first.The whole room suddenly fell silent, Nianshu's face flushed red, and he pressed his hands hard on his stomach, trying to make it stop barking, but the opposite happened, and an earth-shattering grunt sounded.Even Ding Hong, who was holding eggs in the yard, woke up with a start, and stretched her neck to see what happened.

Fortunately, Xue Wangliu was well prepared for this situation. He brought a side of porridge that was no longer hot to the touch along with the small tea table and put it on the bed. Not good, drink some hot porridge first."

Nianshu didn't move the spoon for a long time, Xue Wangliu thought that he had no strength in his hand, so he took the spoon out of his hand, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to his mouth.

The aroma of hot air and rice porridge poured into his nostrils, Nianshu endured it, and said, "Brother Xue, I have no money to pay you."

"Ah? If you have money, why are you begging?" Xue Wangliu's men forcefully fed the porridge in while he opened his mouth, "I can't look at you when you are such a big living person lying on the side of the road. die."

The most important thing is that you died on the side of the road, so wouldn't my lifeline be broken, one corpse and two lives, boy.

Nian Shu was taken aback, waited for the hot porridge to be swallowed, and said impatiently, "Brother Xue, you are really a good person."

"Hey, you don't need to say that." Xue Wangliu felt a little guilty, after all, he had a lot of selfishness, and he was not a purely good person.

The person on the bed fell silent, Xue Wangliu mixed side dishes and hot porridge with his own hands and fed Nian Shu spoon by spoon, and when the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl was finished, Nian Shu said: "I will repay the good Lord. "

Good boy, you are living well is the greatest reward for me.

Xue Wangliu smiled, and asked him if he wanted some tea, and if he needed to help him to make it easier.After getting all negative answers, he sat on the chair and fell silent with Nianshu on the bed.

Ding Hong in the yard gave a call to tell the time.

With a thought in his mind, Xue Wangliu put the kit next to the pillow into Nianshu's hand, and said softly, "I found this in your underwear, can you see if there is anything missing?"

Nianshu knew what it was as soon as he held the kit. He pulled the rope and stretched his hand in to explore it, then withdrew his hand and said, "It's not missing, thank you Brother Xue."

Xue Wangliu nodded: "It's fine if there is nothing missing, I think you wear this kit next to your body, it should be something your mother left you?"

"Yes, this is what my mother left for me." Nianshu paused and said in a low voice: "My mother said that I have been crying every night since I was born, so I went to the temple and asked the eminent monk to get this thing for me. Soul, has been by my side since childhood."

Xue Wangliu: "At the beginning when you were sleeping, I pulled it away to look a little bit, the bead was half crushed, was it broken from the beginning?"

"No, it was broken when those people snatched my copper coin yesterday." Nianshu gradually tightened his grip on the kit, and whispered, "This is my mother's last relic..."

Xue Wangliu expressed great regret for this, and yearned for this strong man who could smash the Buddha bone relic with one punch.You must know that this may be the bone of a Buddha who has been cultivating for 800 years. If a mortal can break it with one punch, he is also a martial arts wizard.

The more Nian Shu spoke, the lower his voice became, and the hand holding the kit became tighter and tighter. After thinking about it, he suddenly stuffed the kit into Xue Wangliu's hand: "Brother Xue, this is the bag on my body." The only valuable thing, I have nothing else to repay you, please accept this."

Xue Wangliu was still lamenting that the small Hibiscus City was full of talents, but suddenly he was stuffed with such a generous gift, and he subconsciously stuffed it back for Nian Shu.

"What do I want you for? I didn't want you to repay and save you." Xue Wangliu paused, coughed and said, "You were destined to be the two of us at that time."

What else did Nianshu want to say? Suddenly there was a knock on the door in the yard, Xue Wangliu took the opportunity to sneak away, put the kit back into Nianshu's hand, and trotted all the way to open the door to see which god saved him.

As soon as the courtyard door was pushed open, it was Sister Yang who was gossiping.

Aunt Yang was holding a basket in her arms, and she didn't talk much to the ruthless person. She looked around and found no one around, so she took two square wood chips from the basket and stuffed them into his palm.

"Ma'am, what is this for?" Xue Wangliu took a look at the piece of wood in his hand, good guy, it turned out to be a spell engraved with the word exorcising ghosts.

Not to mention much, the engraving of the characters is very good, very standard, but apart from the engraved characters on it, it is useless at all, and it is only ten yuan a piece in a scenic spot.

Aunt Yang looked left and right again, and said in a low voice: "There was a time in the past that there were people who died in this city for a while, and the thief was not a human, but a ghost."

"what?"

Xue Wangliu was stunned, could it be that the geomantic omen in this city is so bad?Is it a ghost and a skilled worker who peels black mist?Is this a family in the underworld?

Xue Wangliu fell into deep thought at this moment, he really shouldn't have escaped to the luck class back then, if he listened to the class well, he wouldn't have found such a place for retirement.

Aunt Yang saw Xue Wangliu's shocked face, and quickly explained: "Don't be afraid, listen to me. Back then, the ghost killed several families in the city, but they were all rich and heartless people. A black hearted family did not hurt an innocent person."

Wait a minute, why does this story sound so familiar?

Xue Wangliu listened to Mrs. Yang babbling about how bad those unscrupulous families were, her mind was full of black mist, killing the bad guys, hiding her name and turning around a few words.

At this moment, he realized that he didn't come to Hibiscus City to kill bad guys, but Gotham City with simple folk customs.

The author says:

Xue Wangliu: As long as you call me brother, you are my half brother.