Chapter 74 What kind of donkey fungus?
In a panic, the family carried Wang Erlang, who had staring eyes and muffled "grunts," to the warmer main house.As soon as he stabilized him, Wang Shu fainted from crying. Wang He caught Amei with his rare quick hands and eyes, and pinched her to wake her up.

The anxious voices of the adults and the crying of the children in the room made a mess.

Wang Dalang groped over on crutches, and was helped by Jia Yu to Erlang.

At this moment, only Wang Weng and Da Lang are still calm.

Wang Weng carefully instructed Saburo: "Go to the township camp to find people. They have a lot of knowledge. Tell them to come over and see how your brother is doing. If you meet a night watchman on the road, you don't have to go to the camp. Even if you kneel, you have to beg him." Come on, Aja, give Saburo some money, hurry up!"

Wang Weng hadn't called his old wife "Ajia" for more than ten years. Jia woman opened the suitcase and directly put the money into Saburo's arms, crying and urging: "Go!"

"Yes!" Saburo quickly rushed into the night.

Da Lang lay on top of his second brother's face, he could only understand that he was saying "river"?
Wang Weng asked: "Erlang's bride, why is Erlang like this? What did you say in the courtyard before you passed out?"

Little Jia cried and replied: "I just told Ah Shu not to sleep too deeply at night, to help take care of Ah Ai, and then...then..."

Wang Dalang categorically reprimanded: "Impossible!" In the backlight of the candlelight, although he was blind, he looked straight at Xiao Jia's direction: "What exactly did you say? Explain everything word by word. If you lie, I'll ask you." Ah Shu. Say it!!"

Wang Shu crawled over, "Woo... Uncle, let me say it. Father, I remember, I will say it all!"

When Wang Shu was narrating the few words in the courtyard, Wang Ge and his brother came to the well in the north of the village.

The strange thing is, why did the master live in the empty house of the widower's house?Apparently just moved here, a woman was going in and out of the house to dump debris, and there was a young boy under a dead tree next to him, who should be the woman's son.

What are you doing with the pestle?They don't help with work either.Wang Ge was secretly disdainful, glanced at the mother and child, and told the tiger to lean back and start fetching water.

At the same time, Wang Sanlang was lucky, and met Tingzi Huanzhen, who had just slipped out of the township camp to have supper with Uncle Yuan Yan and Brother Tiefeng.

Inside the main house of the Wang family.

Erlang didn't faint as everyone thought, he was still conscious, but he was half-conscious.

Half of them can see the surroundings vaguely; half of them are wandering, immersive in the past life.

He saw Ah Shu in the previous life, she must have been 12 years old that year, the age when she first fell in love.The family has already become a tenant of Jia's landlord's family, living in a grass shed and eating chaff. Asun is dark and thin. Only he, a father, thinks his daughter is good-looking.

Wang Shu first fell in love with the Confucian who could recite poetry, and then shyly told him what was on his mind. "Father, you have to promise not to tell my mother. I met him last year. He is so pitiful. Father, don't worry. I know we are suffering too, but...Jia Lang is suffering more than us. .His father passed away not long ago. Although he is related to Jia Landlord’s family, no one cares about their orphans and widows. Jia Lang can read and read poems. Actually, I can’t understand what he reads. There is "a gentleman, a gentleman" in the poem, and when my daughter heard it, she thought he was a gentleman..."

By the well in the north of the village.

Ju Mo lifted the wooden barrel full of water out of the well, and Wang Ge slightly pushed the crossbar so that the wooden barrel rested on the edge of the well.

The young man who was stuck under the dead tree suddenly chanted: "The fish is more beautiful than the fish, and the shark. A gentleman has wine, and it has a lot of purpose. The fish is more beautiful than the fish, and the bream. The gentleman has wine, and there is a lot of purpose."

What kind of donkey, donkey, fungus?Wang Ge couldn't understand, so she asked Adi to hold the bucket steady, and she poured half of the water in the well bucket into her own bucket.

In Wang Erlang's wandering consciousness at this moment, Wang Shu's figure was soaked in the water, became distorted, and went away, leaving behind a voice twisted in her big, messy hair, more sad than happy: "Daughter feels that she is far away. Looking at Jia Lang from a distance, it's good. I... dare not talk to him. I knew I wasn't good enough for him, and I missed him, but his mother suddenly fell down, and I... I went to help him. Yes, then, and then their mother and son cried and confide their sorrows to me. If I knew he didn’t like me later, why should I go to help them with troubles. Father, save me, I’m afraid of this river, father Pull me up, pull me up..."

The sudden cold air blew away part of Wang Erlang's consciousness haunted by his previous life, causing him to become farther and farther away from his daughter in the previous life, leaving only the black shadow of his hair.

This coldness is actually the coolness brought by Sanlang, Huanzhen, and Uncle Yuan Yan when they entered the door.

Uncle Yuan Yan knew medical skills, everyone made room for him, he rolled Erlang's eyelids, felt his pulse, and took out a golden needle, but he didn't know what acupuncture point it was piercing on the top of his head.

Huan Zhen comforted Wang Weng: "Nothing, don't worry."

Wang Weng burst into tears.

At this moment, sister and brother Wang Ge were almost at the gate of the courtyard.

Wang Yun looked back, and asked in a low voice, "Just now when the lady fell, sister also fell. Did sister do it on purpose?"

"Correct."

"Sister saw that I wanted to help that lady?"

"Well." Having seen his own yard, Wang Ge temporarily put down the barrel, breathed a sigh of relief, and analyzed it to Wang Yun: "When we first arrived at the well, the young man let his mother keep busy, and he recited the words by himself. Poetry, this is unfilial. His mother tripped over debris, he was anxious in his mouth and slow in his feet, which is even more unfilial. He is like this for a son, why are you so anxious? But if I stop you, it seems that we are cold-hearted, so we have to Also pretend to fall, and help each other."

"Wow, sister is so smart. I understand. He looks older than brother Huan. He is not in a hurry to help his mother. Why am I a child in a hurry to help?"

"Children can be taught." Wang Ge reassured: "In fact, I just heard that there seems to be someone in their room. It's late at night, and the whole family expects that lady to be busy. It's really despised."

"Well, I see."

Sister Wang Ge came into the courtyard and found something was wrong. Why was the door of the main house open?She led Adi to walk a few steps quickly and came into the room. Wang Erlang just woke up and pulled out the needle.

"Father, you're awake!" Wang Shu hugged his arm, crying hard.

Wang Erlang tremblingly touched Wang Shu's hair with his other hand, it was dry, there was no water, and his sanity returned immediately.

He gets it.In the semi-comatose state, the daughter's nightmare was not that she had really told him such a large amount of thoughts in her previous life.It was all the clues that he had observed from the sidelines during the two years of his daughter's heart-pleasing experience from the Confucianism to his tragic death.

That is to say, it is not Wang Shu's wronged soul who is complaining to Wang Erlang, but Wang Erlang from the previous life is telling the ins and outs to Wang Erlang in this life!
"Ah..." He slammed his chest hard, hugged Wang Shu and cried bitterly.My heart aches, even though I have to work hard, knowing that this life will definitely be different and that there will be no more misfortunes, but the daughter of that life is still dead!After all, he was killed by someone!

The most resentful and unwilling thing is that he doesn't know who the murderer is?On the day the daughter drowned, both Na Shiru and his mother were in the village, so the murderer was not that person, but who else would harm Wang Shu?

He is confused, only now did he know that his daughter was killed and pushed into the river in the previous life!
Who, who, who? !

Wang Ge slammed the door frame tightly, and the pain of the second uncle was clearly a kind of pain that could not be explained, but could only be suppressed in his heart!What's the matter?Don't you dare to say that the second uncle has suffered so much?
It is inconvenient for Huan Zhen and Uncle Yuan Yan to stay here anymore, so Wang Weng asked Wang Ge to send them off.

When he came out of the main room, Wang Erlang suddenly cried out again, so frightened that Wang Yun grabbed Wang Ge's hand tightly, sobbing and wiping away his tears empathetically.

Wang Ge looked back at the main house with tears in his eyes.Huan Zhen looked over and looked back, his eyes briefly stayed on the moment when Wang Ge was crying.

She wiped away her tears and bowed to Huan Zhen and Uncle Yuan Yan.The words of thanks are too light, she will repay the kindness of saving the second uncle.

 "Xiaoya Yuli (lí)": a song praising the noble feast.罶 (liǔ) refers to a bamboo basket for fishing, and 鲿 (cháng), shark, bream (fáng), and 鳕 (lǐ) each refer to fish.Here "shark" is the same as "魦", which refers to a small fish in the stream, not a shark.

  
 
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