Qing'an County, Jijia Village.

Before the sun rose, Lao Ji had already opened the door of the hall and came to the yard, stretching.

He turned around, looked at the low houses behind him and the debris piled up in the yard, and couldn't help but exhale.

The golden nest and silver nest are not as good as one's own doghouse. A few days ago, I rested in the third room of Yang's house in Changping Village. The day before yesterday, I stayed in a Tianzihao guest room in a restaurant.

But no matter how hard I slept, I couldn't sleep well.

Either I couldn't sleep in bed at night, or my back and lumbar spine ached until midnight, and I had to sleep on my stomach to feel better.

As a result, I went back to my small house last night and slept on an old bed that had several broken bed rails and creaked when I turned over. I didn't know how well I slept until dawn!

It is true that the poor cannot afford to receive much help. They should live whatever life they are destined to have. If they are allowed to enjoy the blessings, they will not be able to enjoy them.

"The old fox is over there, hurry up and don't let him get away!"

The sudden sound from behind suddenly broke the good atmosphere.

Lao Ji turned around and took a look, "Oh, let me go, it's Jin Chuan and her uncle and aunt who are here! And this trip is not just the two of them, there are three or four other men and women with them."

Judging from the looks and builds of those men and women, I guess they are from Jin Chuan's aunt's natal family.

"Old man, hand me over!"

This group of people rushed into the courtyard of Lao Ji's house. One of them, a young man in his mid-twenties, rushed to Lao Ji aggressively and yelled at Lao Ji when they met.

Lao Ji glanced at these people and said helplessly: "Didn't I tell you yesterday that Jin Chuan went to Changhuaizhou with her aunt for medical treatment and she hasn't come back yet..."

"What I want is not that smelly mute!"

"Then which one do you want? It can't be Jin Chuan and her aunt, right?"

"You fart, old man. Where's that kid? Hand it over!"

"That boy? Which boy? Why can't I understand?" As he rolled his eyes, he thought of Xiao An.

Sure enough, the young man in front of him kicked over a small horse next to his feet. It was what Lao Ji had brought out from the main room earlier, and he was going to sit here and sharpen his knife to chop firewood on the mountain. As a result, before he could sit down, he

He was kicked away by this young man.

"Hey, what are you doing? Not only did you break all the doors and windows of my house a few days ago, but you also come to my house to have sex? Is this too much?" Lao Ji sighed and walked over.

, bent down and prepared to pick up the small Maza on the ground.

Unexpectedly, the young man caught up with him and pushed Lao Ji hard from the side.

Lao Ji couldn't stand firm and fell to the ground.

The young man rolled up his sleeves and appeared above Lao Ji's head, with a shadow cast down. He looked as fierce as if he was going to tear apart Lao Ji's bones...

"Young man, we had no enmity in the past and have no enmity in the recent past. If you hit someone when you come in, you have to think clearly about the consequences!"

Lao Ji got up from the ground, flicked the ashes from his clothes, and warned the young man in front of him with a serious look.

The young man came into contact with Lao Ji's eyes. Lao Ji's eyes were like a sacred pool. There seemed to be no waves, but the water seemed very deep.

Originally, the young man had already made a fist with his hand, preparing to hit Lao Ji on the bridge of his nose. However, when Lao Ji stared at him and asked a question, his fist became heavy and hesitant, as if there was something invisible.

It entangled his fist, preventing him from pushing and yelling without any scruples like he did when he first entered the courtyard gate...

Seeing that his brother's fist did not hit him, his sister on the side, Aunt Jinchuan, couldn't help it.

She rushed to her brother, pushed him hard, and yelled: "What are you doing? You were brought here to help beat people. Yesterday, this old guy and that little guy beat me and your brother-in-law."

Half dead!"

"They beat us without batting an eyelid, beating us to death. How come you were frightened by just a few words? Where is your future?"

The young man was so excited by his sister's words that his eyes became bloodshot again.

"Old guy, don't talk until you get beaten.

Tell the truth!" He roared and raised his fist again and smashed Lao Ji in the face...

"ah!"

Lao Ji screamed, his face suddenly went numb, and he lost all consciousness.

Hot stuff spurted out from the nose, causing blood bubbles to spurt out.

Lao Ji covered his nose with both hands, and the nosebleed seeped out from between his fingers.

Lao Ji was bleeding. Seeing this, he felt bad at the time.

Chest tightness, shortness of breath, palpitation, tightness in the back, blackness in front of the eyes, and staggering backwards.

"Uncle!"

Before losing consciousness, Lao Ji vaguely heard Xiao An's voice. Then, his vision went dark and he didn't know anything.

Xiao An rushed to Lao Ji's side and put his arms around Lao Ji in time to prevent Lao Ji from falling to the ground.

Falling on your back like this is actually very dangerous.

If you fall on your buttocks or back, that's fine. If you fall on your head, that's troublesome.

Something similar has happened before.

In the spring two years ago, the peach blossoms were in full bloom in the suburbs of Qing'an County. Young men and ladies from wealthy families in the city, as well as literati, all liked to go out together in the suburbs to enjoy the peach blossoms.

At that time, there were two carriages, one behind the other, driving out of the city and heading towards the peach blossom grove in the suburbs.

As a result, halfway through the journey, the horse in the carriage in front convulsed and had a stress reaction. The result was that the carriage overturned and everyone inside was thrown out, including the three young men.

Two of them fell to the ground and were covered in blood, which was shocking to see.

Not a drop of blood was shed on the third man.

When the people in the carriage behind saw this, they quickly stopped the carriage and went to help check.

The two with their heads and bodies covered in blood looked like they were dying, while the other one didn't even have a drop of blood flowing on his body.

The person next to him helped him up from the ground, let him lean on his arms, and asked him how he was doing.

The man just raised his finger and pointed at his nose, opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Then the hand drooped down and the person closed his eyes.

Everyone touched his nose, and there was a little bit of heat. Touching his chest, there was also a weak heartbeat.

The aftermath of this incident was that after this person was sent to the hospital, the doctor said that his symptoms were strange, that he was dead but not dead, that he was not dead, and that he didn't look like he was alive.

In short, he was like a living dead. After lying in the hospital for a month, the doctor advised his family to take him home and let his fate be his fate.

I went home and lay there for half a year. Finally, the family couldn't bear it anymore.

Cutting off the feeding of that man allowed him to be liberated, and his family members were also liberated.

The other two people who fell and were covered in blood recovered within three months and came to attend this funeral...

So, it's terrible to hit your head.

Later, Xiao An told her sister and others about this incident as a casual conversation during a family gathering...
Chapter completed!