Chapter 797

Naturally, there are only people in their village. At most, Dali Village next door may be buried here, but the people in the village don't know, especially the tomb is so close to their family's cemetery, not far from the end of the village.

Usually, the villagers know who died in baimaguan town and whose cow gave birth to two calves. How can people be buried at the end of their village, but they don't know whose grave it is?

And it's so unified that the whole village doesn't know?

They looked at each other and had another guess in their hearts, but the guess made them thrilled.

They looked at each other for a long time and couldn't speak.

Suddenly, a head came up next to Bai Shan. The two people who were shocked in their hearts were shocked. Man Bao leaned back and fell directly from his chair

Bai Shan was also startled. As soon as he lifted his head up, he hit the window. He staggered with pain, "Dong" hit his head, and then sat on the ground.

Bai Erlang covered his head and was very angry. "What are you doing?"

Bai Shan made a hissing sound in pain and said angrily, "what are you doing?"

"You speak as you speak. Can't you stand in the yard or sit in the house? One has to be in the window and the other out of the window, "Bai Erlang said." I just take a closer look. What have you done behind my back? "

How else could I see him scared like this?

Man Bao got up from the ground, picked up a book on the table, leaned out of the window and knocked him hard.

Just about to fight the second time, Bai Erlang jumped back and dodged. Man Bao put down his book and chased out of the house. Bai Shan also got up from the ground

The yard became lively. Man Bao and Bai Shan chased Bai Erlang. Bai Erlang shouted and ran around. When they found that they couldn't hide, they simply went into the study and hid behind Mr. Zhuang.

Although Mr. Zhuang seldom went out of his study, few things happened at home could hide his eyes. He glanced back at Bai Erlang, shook his head, knocked him on the head and said, "OK, go out."

Bai Erlang walked out of his study complacently and raised his eyebrows at them.

Bai Shan glared at him, but he didn't hit him again.

Bai Erlang came to the two and talked well, "what were you talking about just now? I called you when I came in. As a result, you didn't answer me. You didn't know."

Can Bai Shan tell him?

Of course not. If you tell him, it's equivalent to telling the whole world.

So Bai Shan said, "we're talking about the book of changes. Do you want to listen?"

Bai Erlang turned and left.

Bai Shan snorted, and it was his turn to be complacent.

Man Bao was temporarily relieved from his sadness and shock, but he still thought for half a night before falling asleep.

But Zhou Silang was miserable. He didn't sleep for almost a night. He tossed and turned. He felt as uncomfortable as a fire. When the chicken crowed in the early morning, he also shed two tears sadly. He felt it was too difficult.

It's like a dead end. It seems that it's wrong to go anywhere.

He thought it was too difficult. He couldn't make up his mind at all. He still had to go home to find his parents and big brother.

So on Thursday, Lang felt that he had closed his eyes for less than a quarter of an hour. There was a sound outside, and everyone got up one after another.

Zhou Silang could only get up from bed and said to man Bao, who was washing his face in the yard, "man Bao, I'm going home today. You should be good in Yizhou City, but don't make trouble."

Man Bao turned around with water and looked at her fourth brother, "don't you go home every three or five times? Why did you tell me? I haven't made trouble before. "

Zhou Silang patted his head. He always felt that man Bao's eyes made him feel guilty. He coughed and covered up: "aren't I worried about you? OK, I know you're good. Lijun stays here. If you need to find her, I'll pack up. "

Man Bao was not in a hurry to go to the medicine shop. He ate breakfast at home and watched Bai Shan and Bai Erlang go to school. Then he squatted at the door and watched Zhou Erlang go away. Then he got up and patted his ass to go to the medicine shop.

Mr. Zhuang suddenly called her and said, "wait a minute. I'm going out, too. Let's go together."

It has been a long time since the two masters and disciples walked quietly in the street. Mr. Zhuang took man Bao to the medicine shop. He walked slowly with a relaxed attitude. Originally, man Bao, who was worried, calmed down slowly after walking for more than a quarter of an hour and followed Mr. Zhuang silently.

Mr. Zhuang nodded with satisfaction.

Early in the morning, but there were many pedestrians on the road. Some parents took their children's hand to buy Nang cakes, but the child looked at the steamed stuffed bun in the steamed stuffed bun shop next door and was unwilling to go.

Although his parents scolded him for a few words and hesitated, they still paid for him to buy steamed stuffed buns.

When Mr. Zhuang saw it, he stopped and motioned man Bao to see it.

Man Bao was confused.

Mr. Zhuang said, "man Bao, in my opinion, your parents love you no less than this pair of parents love their children. Some things don't need to be studied too deeply. What's important is their feelings for each other."

Man Bao was stunned, then widened his eyes and asked, "Sir, do you know?"

Mr. Zhuang shook his head. "I don't know."

Man Bao said anxiously, "you don't know how to say such words?"

"Because Mr. Zhuang has eyes and this," said Mr. Zhuang, nodding his own brain, then reaching out and gently patting her head. "We should not only see things in the world with our eyes, but also with our hearts and minds. No matter what happens, don't make a premature conclusion. "

Man Bao asked, "do you think my father will be a bad man?"

Mr. Zhuang shook his head with a smile and said, "your father doesn't have the courage and ability."

Bad guys are not so easy to do. Zhou Jin is a stingy ordinary person at most.

Man Bao breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "I don't think my father is a bad man... But what are county magistrate Tang investigating?"

Mr. Zhuang sighed: "man Bao, although I hope you are more sensible as a teacher, you are only twelve or thirteen years old. You are still a child, so you just look at the affairs of adults and don't have to participate too much."

Man Bao opened his mouth and thought: how can he not participate? That's her father... No, it may not be her father, but it's also her father.

Man Bao tooted his mouth.

Mr. Zhuang doesn't insist. Everything in the world can't follow what he wants. He knew man Bao couldn't listen to his advice, but he still had to persuade him.

Mr. Zhuang sent man Bao outside the medicine shop and said, "no matter how many troubles in life, you should still learn. Go in and don't waste your time. If there are fewer patients, practice calligraphy. You see, the gap between Bai Shan's current calligraphy and yours is widening."

Man Bao immediately cheered up and said seriously, "don't worry, sir, I will work hard."