Chapter 214 Chapter 50 Kowtow Loudly

Around the building, there are broken walls and ruins, and weeds are overgrown. The fallen scholar's jaw hit the ground abruptly, and he didn't feel any pain at first, only to see a chubby centipede slowly crawling past in front of his eyes.If you take a closer look, you can see that there are countless tiny ants under the centipede, and it is they who are carrying the centipede's body to the ant nest. It doesn't hurt, it's a dream. Perhaps it was because of the long-term death similar to sleep that caused the scholar to suffer from malnutrition, so the blood from his chin was purple in color, but the little blood exuded an unpleasant smell.But Xiucai didn't feel depressed because of the bleeding, instead he had a bright smile on his face.That smile is like an ugly but growing flower, blooming in this wild grassy place.

Luo Fu and her son bypassed the place where the scholar stepped down and chased downstairs.They were afraid that the weak scholar would fall to his death here.Luo Fu's feet couldn't stand like they were stepping on cotton. Unexpectedly, when they arrived in front of Xiucai just now, they saw Xiucai's withered smile, and felt cold.It's over, I'm afraid this ink-filled scholar's head was broken, how could he laugh when he fell like this? Xiucai's smile was not because his head was broken, but because he was happy because he didn't feel any pain after falling so hard.This further proved that he was in a dream, and the scene just now was illusory. When he woke up, he was still lying on his bed.He even imagined that the fall just now was just his real self rolling from the bed to the bottom of the bed, nothing to be surprised about, no big deal.

However, his smile was like a flash in the pan, and it faded away just after it bloomed. Because the pain that follows "swarms" like stinging wasps.His knees, his arms, his ribs were burning from the wasp sting.He wanted to reflexively get up and rub the sore spot, but his body seemed to be tied to the ground and he couldn't move, and he was temporarily paralyzed. Again, the first thing that came to his face was not pain, but sadness. It's over, it's not a dream! There is no pain in the dream.And at this moment, the pain in the body was unbearable. Luo Fu and her son saw that the scholar's expression changed, and his body began to twist, and they hurriedly caught up with each other to help the scholar up.Luo Fu supported the scholar while patting the dust off his rotten clothes.While supporting the scholar, Luo Fu's son waved his palm in front of his nose to drive away the bad smell from the scholar.

Luo Fu and her son led the scholar out of the barren grass with half support and half resistance. The scholar's feet dragged on the ground, and when the weeds stopped catching his feet, he couldn't help crying.There were not many muddy tears, dripping intermittently but non-stop from his face. The scholar who was carried out still did not give up, and insisted that Luo Fu and her son carry him to his original thatched cottage to have a look.Luo Fu and her son had no choice but to obey, and took him step by step to the front of the collapsed thatched hut. At this time the sun was shining.I don't know whose cows were lying there basking in the sun, rubbing their backs vigorously against a section of earth wall that hadn't completely collapsed, to scratch it.His broken wooden bed was placed next to the wall by that side.What used to be his dreamland is now the resting place of an old buffalo.

He still remembered that when he was still a boy and hadn't been admitted as a scholar, there was often a buffalo tied outside the wall.A savage farmer in the village bullied him that reading was useless, and deliberately tied the buffalo to the wall separating him from his bed, so that he could hear the sound of the cow chewing the cud every night. Now that cow is even more presumptuous, actually taking his sleeping place.However, it is not known whether this cow is still the original one, or whether it is the son or grandson of that cow. Back then, the place where he used to comfort himself by saying "this is a humble room, but my virtue is the only one" is gone.The scholar's feet were so soft that he wanted to kneel down, but Luo Fu and the others resisted him and could not bend down.The scholar opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, but passed out.

Luo Fu was afraid that he would die again, so he quickly asked his son to carry him to his home.Although Luo Fu's son didn't like this slightly neurotic person, he believed his mother's words a little bit.Luo Fu's son thought: The revived man did not recognize him as his own son, maybe it was just a moment of insanity, just like the two unbelievable smiles upstairs and downstairs.In fact, Luo Fu's son is more hopeful, hoping that that person is his father.Only in this way, no one will point and make irresponsible remarks about his official career.Although he is two years older than his father in age, but retelling the story from his mother's mouth may not add to his legendary experience?It is written in ancient books that when a great man comes out, his unusual way of birth is always introduced.With such a legendary birth, he is also a bargaining chip for a smooth career.

And all this, just need the neurotic person to change his words, saying that he is his own son, and he had such an experience with his mother back then.Then, he didn't care whether this person was really his biological father or not. Luo Fu didn't have time to think about what her son thought, so she hurriedly called a doctor to treat Xiucai.Then, she pushed away the servants and personally made soup and medicine for the scholar, and brought tea and water.Luo Fu knew in his heart that the person who slept with her was not a scholar, but a cunning fox.But all these years, it was this poor scholar who allowed her to spend countless sleepless nights.She imagined every day how wonderful it would be if the poor scholar came on the first night!She still remembers that poem, "Zhao Nan · Wilderness and Deer".She often recites beautiful poems silently on lonely and unbearable nights, reminiscing about the moment when she collided with a scholar.

The scholar didn't care about Luo Fu's delicate thoughts, the first thought when he opened his eyes was to leave here.Luo Fu's persuasion does not work.However, the moment the scholar got up, he collapsed and collapsed, his breath was like gossamer.Luo Fu had no choice but to comfort him while feeding him medicine. In the room where Luofu was giving medicine to scholars, Luofu's son pushed open the door and walked in. He put his knees on the ground and yelled crisply: "Father!" This was unexpected by both Luo Fu and Xiucai. Luo Fu's son solemnly kowtowed to the scholar lying on the bed a few times, and every kowtow was very loud.

Xiucai couldn't get up, so he just raised his head to look at the man who was two years older than him who called him "Father" under the bed.