Chapter 65: 65： The story of this seat is hard to hear.

The ink burned and smiled here, and then continued: "A long time ago, there was a child."

Chu nightning closed his eyes: "Is it not a cow to eat grass? How is a child?"

"You listen to me first." Ink burned and smiled. "There was a child who was very poor. He didn't have a mother, doing child labor in a landlord's house, washing dishes and washing clothes, and going out to put it. Cattle. The landlord’s house gives him three cakes a day to eat. The child can fill his stomach and feel satisfied.”

"One day, he went out to release cattle as usual. On the road, he encountered a dog and bitten the leg of the cow. For this reason, the child was beaten by the landlord without any accident. After the landlord finished playing, let He went to kill the evil dog. Otherwise, he would not give the child a cake."

"The child is very scared. He can only take the dog back and kill him. But after he got home, the landlord found out that the dog who had bitten his own cattle was actually the county dog."

Chu night Ning opened his eyes: "What should I do?"

"What can I do? That dog is the most favorite of the county magistrate. The **** is fascinated by the martial arts. Who knows that it was so ruined, if the county lord knows, it will not be light. So the landlord wants to The more angry, the children still did not eat the cake, but also threatened that if the county magistrate came to the door, he would send him out."

Chu nightning: "...what is messy, I don't know anything, I don't listen."

"A lot of things have no reason to talk about." Ink burned and laughed, "There is more money than anyone else, who has a hard fist and who is a big official. The next day, the county magistrate really came to find someone. The child was given Going out. Because the age is too small, the county lord is also embarrassed to shut him, beat him ten sticks, and then let him out."

Chu night Ning asked: "When the child comes out, will he escape?"

Mohburn said: "Haha, no escape, the children still returned to the landlord's home, raised the wounds, and continued to give them cattle. Every day still take three cakes to eat."

"Is he not angry?"

"He just doesn't get angry if he eats well." Ink said, "It's a fight for a meal, and it's passed. It's been like this for more than ten years. Later, the baby was grown up. With him." At the same age, there was also the son of the landlord's family. One day, the landlord's family came to a few guests. The landlord's son saw one of the guests, and brought a very beautiful agate snuff bottle. When he liked it, he stole it. ”

"The snuff bottle is ancestral and very expensive. The guest was very scared and looked for his house. The landlord’s son couldn’t help but put the snuff bottle in the hands of the cow and told him if He dared to tell the truth, he would never give him food, let him starve to death."

"..." Chu Xiaoning heard this, it is speechless, but the heart of the ink burned out of childhood, lost the orphan, but the good is grown up in Yuefu, the mother is also the governor of Yuefu, the days Although not happy, but not to suffer, how to compile is such a gloomy story.

The ink burned with gusto: "The snuff bottle was quickly found, and the cow cow was only able to confess in order to eat, and waiting for his nature was a beating. This time, they beat him. I couldn’t get out of bed for three days. When the landlord’s son escaped, he secretly sneaked it to the yak with a pork belly. The child gorged and ate, and he did not hate the person who harmed him. I haven't tasted such a delicious taste, so he held the **** and said to the landlord's son, thank you, thank you."

"Don't listen." Chu Xiaoning was really angry this time. "Why don't you hate it? A gimmick doesn't hate it? Thanks, what's the thank you!"

"No." The ink burned innocently. "You didn't listen carefully."

"How come I didn't listen carefully?"

The ink burned in the right direction: "That is a steamed bun."

Chu nightning: "..."

"Haha, look at your expression, don't understand it. The child can only eat one or two pieces of fat on New Year's Eve. He thought that he would never know what the taste of the five-flowered sandwich is. So of course you have to thank everyone."

Seeing that the younger brother was stunned by himself, the ink burned with great brilliance and continued: "This is the case anyway. He still has his three cakes and lives every day. one day……"

Chu Xiu Ning is the number of ways to understand the story of ink burning, as long as "someday" appears, there is no good thing.

Sure enough, the ink ignited: "One day, the landlord’s son has committed another crime."

"This time, he was indecent as a girl in the mill, and the girl who happened to let the unlucky cows meet."

Chu nightning: "...Is it not for the child to pack?"

"Oh." The ink burned. "That's it, congratulations, you will tell the story."

"……I am going to bed."

"Don't, it's finished soon." Ink ignited, "This is the first time I tell a story to someone else, you will appreciate your face."

Chu nightning: "..."

"This time it is necessary to let the cows pack the top. Because the girl is uncomfortable and commits suicide. But the cow is not stupid, and the dead is to pay for it. He can't beat the landlord's son." Burning, "He didn't want to, the landlord's son locked him and the dead girl in the mill, and ran to the official."

"This cow is inferior. When I was a child, I killed the dog of the county magistrate. I later stole the snuff bottle of the guest. This time, the woman is actually guilty. No one wants to hear his excuse. He was arrested and he was arrested."

Chu night Ning wide eyes: "...and then?"

"Then he stayed in prison for a few months. In the fall, he was sentenced to death and sent to Xingtai in the suburbs. He followed the execution team in the ridge and suddenly saw someone killing not far away. Niu. He looked at it at a glance, that cow, that is, the one he had been from childhood, is old, has no strength to go down. But the old cow has to graze, only eat grass and do nothing, how can the landlord be willing Raise it. They have cultivated them for a lifetime. In the end, they will kill it and eat its meat."

Speaking of such cruel things, the burning of the ink is not sad, laughing: "But the cow is grown up on the back of the cow. He told him a lot of whispers, fed it with cattle grass, when he was wronged. He cried over his neck and he regarded it as his only relative in the world."

"So, he kneels down and asks the prisoner to put himself to say goodbye to the old cow. But the prisoner naturally does not believe in the relationship between the person and the beast. He feels that he is playing a slippery head and has no permission."

"……and then?"

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"And then? Then the cow was hanged. The cow was also killed. The blood flowed to the ground, watching the lively people cold and cold, the landlord's family had a beef at night, but the beef was too old. The total stuffing was broken. They ate a little, didn't like it, they fell."

Chu nightning: "..."

The ink burned over and looked at him with a smile: "It’s over. Is it nice?"

Chu night Ningdao: "Roll."

"When I first edited it for myself, I cried. You have a hard heart and no tears."

"It's too bad for you..."

Ink burned and laughed twice, took the shoulders of the younger brother and touched his hair: "There is no way, your brother is doing this. Well, the story is over, let's sleep."

Chu night Ning did not say anything, after a long time, suddenly asked: "Ink burning."

"Call the brother."

“Why do you want cows to graze?”

"Because people and cows have to eat, in order to eat, they have to do a lot of things. If one day they can't move, no one will be alive."

Chu Xiaoning did not speak.

In the hospital, it was the small sound of the refuge, and occasionally one or two ominous ghosts whistling from outside the enchantment.

"Ink burning."

"Oh, I don't know anything, call my brother."

Instead, he ignored him, but asked: "Do you really have this child?"

"No." The ink burned for a while, and suddenly laughed, and the pear vortex was very beautiful. He broke the little guy into his arms and said gently, "Of course, it was compiled to lie to you to play. Hey, sleep."

Who knows that it didn't come out for a while, and suddenly heard a lot of noise in the courtyard.

Someone yelled: "Looking for a son to find a son! The son is busy, how can I have time to take care of you? Give me the body to clear it out! Do you know that there are blue spots on the body to start the corpse!! Kill us?"

The sound was like a thunder in the dark night. When I heard the word "the corpse", everyone burst into flames. The people who slept for a while sat up and went to the noisy place.

The ink burned the younger brother behind him, took a look, frowned and whispered: "Well? Is that the noon?"

It was the boy named Xiaoman who was scorned on the ground. He still wears the strong clothes in the day, but his spirit is completely different.

The whole person is like taking the time to go out, only to slay the body of the adoptive father. The corpse nails have grown a lot. It is the precursor of the corpse. Others have seen it and have to avoid it. The management of the Taishou government is screaming at him.

"You are my colleague. I am also uncomfortable when he is killed. But what can it be? You were hungry last night, and he ran out to find food for you. You are so tired that you are dying. Are you still tired now? ?"

Xiaoman is on the ground, his hair is unkempt, his eyes are red: "No, no, I am not... Hey, aunt. I beg you, let me see the son, the son has a way to prevent me from picking up the body, I want to I’m so buried, please don’t... don’t dismember him... oh...”

When he said the word "dismemberment," he was already sobbed. The face was buried in the palm of my hand, and my lips groaned: "I beg you... let me wait for the son to come back..."

"It’s time to go, the son is outside, how can you get your things? You know that the corpses can be purified, but your blue spots and nails have changed. How can you still get back to the son?"

"Don't... Yes, Liu Shu... I beg you, I will give you a cow, I, I will find a way to repay you, I beg you, don't touch me, ask me... I please……"

Seeing that he was so begging, the middle-aged man who was in charge of the incident sighed and his eyes were red, but he still said, "Hey, you know, you have the life of all of us - come!"

"Don't! Don't!!"

But it is too late, no one will help him. Everyone knows that if the body is kept, it will be a murderous spirit when it arrives.

The body of Xiao Man’s father was forcibly dragged and smashed away, and went to the outside to tear and dismember. Xiaoman was made by a few people, blood and tears, and the face was dirty, and the mouth continued to scream like a beast, and eventually he was dragged halfway.

After such a storm, the courtyard was discussed in a small amount, and gradually calmed down.

Chu Xiaoning did not sleep, he looked down and meditated.

The burning side looked at this little teacher and asked: "What are you thinking?"

"This person has lost his loved ones and made such a confused thing. His father's body was taken away, and it is inevitable to resent others. I have a certain uncertainty. I am thinking, Linan City has failed to migrate, will it be because of him? ""

The ink burns the knot: "I think so too."

Chu Xiaoning shook his head and said: "But everything is still early, and it is not necessary to make a final decision. Pay attention to him first."

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