I, Liuxian, am not a dragon, don't disturb

The old beggar had just arrived outside the ruined temple when a little girl groped her way out.

The little girl looked about seven or eight years old, she was extremely thin, and her clothes were dirty and covered with patches.

Even so, she was well taken care of.

The hair like withered grass was neatly tied up.

The face is also washed clean, at least compared with the old beggar, it is much cleaner.

It's just that when the little girl opened her eyes, she couldn't see the eyeballs, and her pale eyes had no light.

Obviously, this little girl has an eye disease and has been blind since she was a child.

"Girl, why did you come out! Be careful not to fall!" Seeing the little girl coming out, the old beggar said hastily.

"It's okay, the girl doesn't fall so easily!"

The little girl laughed and said:

"Grandpa brought something delicious back today?"

The little girl smiled extraordinarily good-looking, as if she had a special rendering power.

She smiled purely, without any falsehood...

I just feel happy for my grandpa to come back safely.

The little girl is actually not the old beggar's biological granddaughter, but a child picked up by the old beggar Daxuetian.

The little girl who was still a baby was abandoned by others on the side of the road.

In the snowy day, the child was freezing and crying, but no one was willing to pick it up and add a burden to the family.

It was not easy for anyone to live in those days, and dead people were too common.

The old beggar saw that the child was pitiful, so he picked it up and took it back.

It has been raised until it is this big.

Now thinking about it, the old beggar also feels ridiculous.

Obviously he can't support himself, but he still has to raise a baby girl.

But it's hard work, the old beggar also dragged the child to such a big age!

He raised her like his own granddaughter.

Not to mention how well raised, at least the child is alive and has not been sold.

It's already great.

Seeing the little girl's smile, the old beggar couldn't help laughing too.

Stretching out his hand to touch her head, he said mysteriously: "Grandpa met a kind person today... that kind person is really good-looking!"

The old beggar slowly told the little girl about today's experience.

The little girl also listened carefully, and the expression on her face was extraordinarily rich, as if she had experienced it herself.

While talking, the old beggar carefully took out the well-wrapped pastries.

I'm afraid it will get dirty and broken.

He took out a piece, fed it to the little girl's mouth, and said:

"Girl, try it quickly! This is given by the kind man... but it is delicious!"

The little girl tasted a little, and the sweet taste spread from her mouth.

She couldn't help showing a surprised expression on her face...

She has never tasted these things...

"Grandpa, try it too!"

The little girl hurriedly said to her grandfather.

The old beggar pretended to tear off a piece of dry food, put it in his mouth, and kept boasting that it was very sweet.

Hearing what grandpa said, the little girl also laughed.

The old beggar said with a smile: "Grandpa won't eat the rest, girl, you can eat it!"

The little girl shook her head quickly, hoping that grandpa would eat more too.

The grandfather and grandson have depended on each other for life until now, and their relationship is naturally excellent.

The old beggar just pretended to eat the food and kept saying it was delicious, but he didn't move at all.

He is old, he has never tasted that thing in his life, and now he has no desire.

All he wanted was to see his granddaughter happy.

It's hard enough to follow myself...

He can't give the girl better, what he can give is his own best.

The sun was gradually setting.

In the ruined temple, two beggar grandparents chatted and passed the time.

In a flash, July [-]th.

Around the Ghost Festival, Su Qing's shop also had more business...

During this period of time, we need to worship our ancestors, so we naturally have to buy some paper incense and the like.

The prices of Su Qing's shop are relatively cheap, so the business is not bad.

Besides, Su Qing, the hall master, is also pleasing to the eye.

Sitting in the shop, Su Qing couldn't help but feel that good business is not a good thing.

I am used to being idle on weekdays, but around the time of the Hungry Ghost Festival, I am not used to being busy all of a sudden.

"Afterwards, or else please ask someone to help." Su Qing has always been running the shop alone.

Leng Xiang is good at housework, but not good at talking with people, and she tends to draw swords quickly, so she didn't come to the shop to help.

"After the Ghost Festival is over, let's recruit some people." Su Qing thought, "But I'm afraid it's not easy to recruit people? Forget it, let's hang up first."

Su Qing shook her head, seeing a guest coming, she did business again.

Time passed slowly, and soon the sky darkened.

Su Qing went outside the shop and looked up at the sky, thinking that it might rain tonight.

Su Qing turned to the sparrows and said:

"Little guy, go and tell Leng Xiang to bring me an umbrella."

Su Qing looked at the cloud and raised her eyebrows slightly.

A bad feeling rose in my heart...

It's not like there's any catastrophe, it just feels like... something is going to happen.

She shook her head slightly and went back to the shop.

"Sometimes, feeling too sensitive may not be a good thing!"

evening.

It's raining heavily...

It was like transparent beans falling from the sky.

The rain washed against the roof, and the clacking sound was extraordinarily loud, like sifting beans.

But the violent coughing sound in the ruined temple in the mountains overwhelmed the sound of the rain washing over the roof of the ruined temple.

Chapter 68 64. Heavy Rain

Today is a rare heavy rain.

Looking at the rain, Su Qing couldn't help sighing, thinking of a heavy rain a long time ago.

"It's a pity... things are different and people are different! Even the grievances and grievances in the past, I'm afraid they have long been forgotten! The only one who remembers is probably myself!"

Su Qing smiled helplessly.

After living for a long time, when encountering things with a sense of déjà vu, there will always be some emotion.

"I don't know if my dilapidated temple has collapsed... No one has repaired it for so many years. I'm afraid it has already become a dilapidated building?"

Su Qing thought of the county magistrate, and couldn't help but think of the ruined temple where he once lived.

Speaking of which, she also lived in that ruined temple for nearly a hundred years...

He even sent away his first old friend in that ruined temple.

There are many memories of her there.

If it was broken, she would be somewhat sad.

But after such a long time, it is not surprising that it is broken.

How many things can be washed by time and still be the same as in the past?

"When the Ghost Festival is over, let's go and see the former residence!"

After all, Su Qing is a nostalgic person.

If he didn't miss the past, he wouldn't come back to Huai County, and he wouldn't take care of the descendants of the old man.

"Master... sorry, master, I'm late."

Because of boredom and rain, Su Qing was thinking about the past when she suddenly heard voices coming from outside.

You don't need to look, you know that Leng Xiang is coming.

Su Qing looked over with a smile.

In the rain, Leng Xiang held up an umbrella, and the rain slapped on the umbrella, splashing a little bit.

The Lengxiang under the umbrella is like the Xiumei under the eaves, it has a very good taste.

To put it simply, my own sword is so beautiful!

Leng Xiang walked into the shop, closed the umbrella and shook the water on the umbrella.

Su Qing smiled slightly, looked at Leng Xiang and asked:

"Did you come late, or were those little guys blinded by something else on the way? So you didn't know?"

Leng Xiang just smiled slightly when she heard the words, but did not answer.

Su Qing shook her head helplessly, she knew the general idea of ​​the matter, but she was too lazy to say more.

She glanced at the little guys who were following Leng Xiang, thinking about how to teach them a lesson...

I've been getting lazy lately.

After thinking about it, Su Qing didn't say anything anymore.

"Go home! By the way, Leng Xiang, did you only bring an umbrella?"

"Didn't the master ask me to bring an umbrella?" Leng Xiang tilted her head and asked suspiciously.

"..." Su Qing didn't know how to refute for a moment.

So he didn't bother to refute, so he and Leng Xiang walked home with an umbrella.

The umbrella was a little smaller, and the two had to squeeze together.

Although both of them know spells... but living in the mortal world, there are some things that can't be exposed, so we should try to expose as little as possible.

Save yourself the hassle.

into the night.

The ruined temple fell silent.

The rain was also much lighter, and gradually stopped.

And the coughing in the temple also stopped.