Ronin: Start with the cotton

Chapter 482 If there is a scale for pain

Once there has been suffering, we know the suffering of all beings.

Only when you have had attachments can you let go of attachments.

There has been concern, there is no concern.

Teacher Xiaojiang said that this was what one of his netizens said in the chat group. He felt that what the other party said made sense, but not much.

Before returning, Qiao Shan discussed philosophy with him, and he repeated these words to Qiao Shan.

He said that Buddhism pays attention to letting go after experience, and he was unwilling to let go, so he smashed the heads of all sentient beings and Buddha.

But he also said that the pain has a scale.

……

"How bitter can life be..."

Qiao Shan thought about this, and slowly opened his eyes, the surrounding noises poured into the eardrums, some were cursing, some were crying.

The roar of the machine carried a violent breath.

The collapsed red brick wall filled the sky with dust.

There was a sense of desperation in the air.

The insects in the grass were screaming.

……

The dust blocked Qiao Shan's sight, so that he couldn't see clearly the noisy crowd and whether the sky was clear today.

A pair of small hands suddenly grabbed Qiao Shan's ring finger.

"Uncle, I'm afraid..."

The voice came from a cute little girl of two or three years old, but at this time she was wearing a filial hat and sackcloth, facing everything in front of her, her eyes filled with blank fear.

She didn't know what happened, and subconsciously sought someone who could give her a sense of security.

The filial son wears sackcloth, and the elder brother wears a mourning hat.

Qiao Shan touched the top of his head and found that he was also wearing a funeral hat.

The memory of inheritance flooded into his mind, Qiao Shan reached out to hug the little girl, and looked behind him.

The dilapidated yard was cleaned up, and the mourning hall was built in the center, with black cloth and white flowers, and a few paper wreaths beside it.

The person who died was his own brother, the father of the little girl.

Yu Fei.

special forces.

He died at the border half a month ago.

This is the world of "Wolf Warrior"...

……

"I'm waiting for my son!"

"I can't let him come back and find a home!!!"

The old woman yelled heart-piercingly at the mechanical arm that was being pressed down towards the mourning hall, tears flickered in the cloudy eyes, full of despair and unwillingness.

Today is the day my son comes back.

She won't go, not even die.

……

Different groups of people play different roles. In this small village, the joys and sorrows that have not changed for thousands of years are performed.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion.

……

boom!
A crowbar appeared from the side and slammed the boom cylinder of the excavator.

"Aunt..."

"sister in law……"

"We sent Xiao Fei back..."

Four comrades in green clothes and military caps stood in a row, standing straight, with unconcealable sorrow in their eyes.

"salute!"

Stand at attention and salute.

It represents their greatest respect for the family in front of them.

……

The old lady looked at the urn in the arms of one of the comrades in grief, and moved slowly, exhausting all her strength in every step.

The sister-in-law hugged her little daughter tightly and covered her mouth tightly, not daring to cry aloud.

came back!
He is back!

Qiao Shan took a deep breath, supported the old lady, and let out the stale air in his chest.

If they don't come again, I can't bear it anymore.

……

"Huh? It's foggy?!"

Qiao Shan suddenly felt that his vision was a little blurred, and he couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, only to realize that his eye sockets were filled with tears at some point.

Vision blurred, then clear again.

The scene in front of me began to become hazy...

……

"Oh! Comrade! Misunderstood! Misunderstood!!!"

The little old man approached honestly and handed cigarettes, and said with a smile: "Now we pay attention to the construction of new cities. We are not demolishing them. We are helping the villagers and contributing to the country's GDP!"

Leng Feng frowned and said nothing.

"real!"

Seeing that several comrades didn't believe it, the little old man hurriedly took out a wad of money from his pocket and said, "Look, comrades, we are absolutely law-abiding! I brought all the money!"

"Then what's going on?!"

Deputy Captain Shao Bing pointed to the excavator and asked.

"Hi!"

The little old man slapped his forehead and said: "Comrades, you just came here and don't understand the situation yet. We are not going to demolish the mourning hall, but to help the old aunt move the mourning hall to the intersection! You can see that the walls of her house are all cracked. This was caused by the shock when the house next door was being demolished, aren’t we afraid that something will happen if the wall falls halfway through!”

"It just so happened that some comrades came here, and some of you also helped us persuade the old aunt. We know that it is not appropriate to do this, but we have to live, and we have to live, right? This place is too dangerous..."

Leng Feng looked indifferent.

He has just arrived and doesn't know the situation yet.

Is it really a misunderstanding?

He looked in the direction the little old man pointed,

Sure enough, I saw big cracks in the house of my comrade-in-arms, and cockroaches and mice scurrying around in the cracks.

Sighing, Leng Feng looked at the old aunt who was holding the urn tightly in front of the mourning hall, then looked at the sister-in-law who was weeping silently, ignored the little old man, squatted down in front of the mourning hall, touched the little girl's head, the iron man was tender, Asked softly:
"What's your name?"

The little girl turned around and hid in her mother's arms, crying loudly.

There was a trace of grief in Leng Feng's eyes, he got up and looked at the young man beside him, and asked, "Are you Da Fei's younger brother?"

"Yeah." Qiao Shan nodded.

"From now on, I will be your brother."

Leng Feng solemnly said: "When I am discharged from the army, I will take care of my aunt, but this family depends on you now!"

Qiao Shan: "..."

"I will take good care of this family." Qiao Shan said.

……

"Good job!"

Leng Feng patted Qiao Shan's shoulder, saw Qiao Shan staggering, immediately supported him, frowned and said:

"What’s wrong with you?!"

Qiao Shan shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

"The weather is sunny and warm, it should be heatstroke, just rest for a while..."

Leng Feng looked up at the sky, thinking that the sky in March was still chilly, so where did he come from heatstroke?

As long as it was a young man trying to be brave, Leng Feng didn't ask any more questions.

Coming in front of the little old man, Leng Feng took off his badge hat, and said seriously: "We are Yu Fei's comrades-in-arms, and also his family! If there is anything that needs to be done, just tell us, and we will do it."

"Hey hey!"

Hearing what Leng Feng said, the little old man suddenly said in awe: "Don't dare to trouble comrades! In this way, there are many people on my side, so we can just come!"

After finishing speaking, the little old man waved his hand back and said, "What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up and come help!"

Dozens of strong men standing at the intersection suddenly stepped forward with simple and simple smiles.

"Several comrades, I'm here to send money to the folks. I'm afraid of accidents. I bring a few relatives and friends to protect me. Is this normal?"

Leng Feng narrowed his eyes.

The little old man waved his hand and ordered his people: "Don't be dazed, help the old sister-in-law move the mourning hall, this wall is about to collapse, if you don't move it, something will happen!"

"team leader?!"

Leng Feng looked at Shao Bing, the deputy captain of the army who came with him.

Shao Bing nodded, and loosened his cuffs: "We can't just ask the villagers to help, let's also move the place for Xiaofei together."

"Row!"

The captain said so, of course Leng Feng would not refuse.

In an instant, the four comrades mingled with the crowd at the scene, warmly and kindly helped Lao Yu's family out of danger, and moved the mourning hall to the intersection.

Just after moving, the house behind him suddenly collapsed.

among the ruins,
There was a hearty laugh.

……

Qiao Shan shook his head, in a trance, as if he was affected by some kind of existence.

The scene in front of me is as real as it is illusory.

As if dreaming.

Have I crossed yet?

……

"Stop hitting!!! The police are coming!!!" Someone shouted loudly.

The shout woke up the sluggish Qiao Shan.

Beside his ears, the sound of police sirens came faintly.

Looking down, Qiao Shan was surprised to find that he was holding a rusty hammer at some point in his hand...

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(End of this chapter)