Time passed quickly, and a month passed, and Qiangzi never appeared again, but every night Aunt Jiang’s bed was filled with food, and she knew it was Qiangzi who brought it.

Late one night, Aunt Jiang closed her eyes and heard the windows ringing again.

Qiangzi, please stay. I am also a dying person, and there is nothing to be afraid of. Aunt Jiang opened her eyes and looked at Qiangzi, who was half snake and half human, hovering on the window.

How do you know it is me? Qiangzi heard Aunt Jiang’s voice tremble, a little nervous, and a little stuttering when speaking.

Tell me, what's going on? Are you my Qiangzi? Aunt Jiang burst into tears and fell down again when she saw Qiangzi.

I am not Qiangzi, I am a white snake in the mountains outside the village. You saved me many years ago. The white snake said, Aunt Jiang was stunned when she heard this, and then she recalled it.

Many years ago, Aunt Jiang entered the mountains early in the morning. It was drizzling in the world, and the road into the mountains was a bit slippery. She had poor legs and feet, walked very slowly, and walked every step carefully.

When Aunt Jiang walked to a thorny bush, she suddenly heard a whispering sound in the thorny bush.

Aunt Jiang turned her head and looked at the thorns of all sizes swaying from side to side, swaying so hard. She knew in her heart that there was a big guy inside.

Aunt Jiang's heart trembled, her legs were trembling so much that she hurriedly walked forward. Just as she had just walked out for two steps, a sound of struggling in the thorns came from behind her.

Aunt Jiang suddenly stopped. She felt that the guy here was having difficulties, so she decided to help it by chance.

Aunt Jiang used the hatchet in her hand to cut the thorns, one and two

Suddenly, Aunt Jiang saw something with snow-white and some scales on her body. She felt a little scared, but for some reason, she continued to chop. When the thing was exposed, Aunt Jiang took a look and took a few steps back.

Aunt Jiang didn't know what this was. She lived for decades and had never seen it or even heard of it.

It is like a big snake, with a white body and slender body, but not like an ordinary snake. The big snake has scales on its back, four feet, four toes, white beards, and its eyes are as bright as a spring.

Aunt Jiang was up and down, thinking: It must be a tragic thing now. She did a good thing, but she was going to die.

At this moment, the big snake, King Jiang, who had broken free from the thorns, crawled over and got closer and closer to her, three meters, one meter.

The snake was getting closer and closer. Aunt Jiang locked her eyes, covered her face with her hands, and shouted: No, no, my old woman doesn't want to die yet, her legs are shaking harder and harder.

But after a while, Aunt Jiang felt that there was no movement. She slowly opened her eyes and saw the big snake kneeling in front of her, kneeling on both feet behind her, and her front half stood in the air, and the big snake looked at her.

Aunt Jiang plucked up the courage to glance at the big snake a few times. She looked at the big snake's eyes with kindness and no ferocity as the snake. She seemed to feel the big snake smiling at her, and then she gradually relaxed.

Aunt Jiang and Dashe looked at each other. Suddenly, Dashe bent down, nodded to her, and lit up three times in a row. Aunt Jiang was a little surprised and stunned. Only then did she realize that Dashe didn't want to harm her. Seeing Dashe looked like she wanted to thank him.

You go, don't thank me, I'll save you, I just don't want you to be trapped here. Go back to see your family, they should be worried. After Aunt Jiang finished speaking, she sighed and frowned.

The snake didn't understand anything and looked at Aunt Jiang blankly.

Aunt Jiang waved her hand to the big snake, and then the big snake turned away, crawled for a while and looked back at her, and gradually the big snake gradually disappeared into the drizzle.

Aunt Jiang looked at the snake's departure back and felt a little reluctant.

Aunt Jiang sat in the same place for a long time, and after her body was relieved a little, she slowly stood up and walked down the mountain. When she returned home, it became dark and she was still scared, so she fell asleep early.

Aunt Jiang didn't take it seriously later

She thought about the past like this, and her tears couldn't stop flowing, and she became more and more sad.

Aunt Jiang asked Baishe: Where is Qiangzi? Where is he? She looked at Qiangzi in front of her with a puzzled look on her face.

He fell off the cliff one morning after chopping wood, and I couldn't save him. White snake looked at Aunt Jiang and shed tears and lowered her head.

When Aunt Jiang heard Qiangzi was gone, tears flowed out like a dam.

Auntie, it’s all my fault. I didn’t come to first aid him. I am a snake immortal who practiced in this mountain. I happened to meet him, but Qiangzi, who found that he was half a human and half a snake, looked at Auntie Jiang with sadness, with heartache in his eyes and guilt on his face.

It’s your fault. Thank you for taking care of me for so long. I’m already very lucky to have a son like you.

Aunt Jiang's voice was very small. She stared at Qiangzi, who was half-human and half-snake in front of her. She had no fear on her face and her eyes were reluctant to leave.

From then on, Qiangzi, who was half-human and half-snake, stayed and spent some time with Grandma Jiang. Until her death, no one saw Qiangzi again.

Xun Dongwen from Qiansong Village is a lonely child. When he was just born, his parents passed away. It was his grandfather Xun Canzhong who brought him to eight years old. But half a year ago, his grandfather also followed him. This time Xun Dongwen really became an orphan.

On the day of Grandpa Dongwen's burial, it was drizzling rain in the village. He knelt in front of the grave. The rain slowly soaked his clothes. Dongwen cried with a sob: Grandpa, don't leave, you leave, Dongwen is alone.

The despair of the voice resounded throughout this small village. The villagers wearing mourning clothes on the side burst into tears when they saw this.

Dongwen's uncle walked forward, gently grabbed Dongwen's shoulder, and said: Dongwen, stop crying, today is your grandfather's day to be buried in peace, let him leave with peace of mind.

Dongwen turned his head, looked at him pitifully, and said: Uncle, let me kowtow a few more times for my grandfather in the end.

Looking at Dong Wen's tender face and swollen eyes, the corners of his uncle's eyes began to get wet. He quickly turned around and said softly: Good, child!

Dongwen kowtowed the first time and said: Grandpa, this is to repay you for raising me for the past eight years.

Dongwen stretched out his sleeve, wiped his face mixed with rain and tears, and kowtowed the second head again: Grandpa, I'm sorry, Dongwen had not had time to fulfill his filial piety to you, you left

When the villagers heard this, they sighed softly, and the tears on their faces couldn't help but flow down: Dongwen, you are still young, why would grandpa blame you?

Dongwen looked back at the villagers full of tears, and then kowtowed the third time: Grandpa, you have a good journey, Dongwen will take good care of himself.

At this time, the uncle walked up and shouted: "Be prepared to bury the coffin. Several villagers took hoes and started working hard.

Dongwen stood far away, tears slid down silently, but could not hide his inner loneliness and sadness.

grandfather

At this moment, he knew that his grandfather had really left him.

Since then, Dongwen would sit in front of his grandfather's grave for a long time every day. He would chat with his grandfather. As he chatted, Dongwen's thoughts were often pulled back to the past.

When he was a child, Dongwen was very naughty. Grandpa was angry a lot to educate him. At night, Dongwen didn’t like to sleep, so grandpa told him stories. Even when he was in the venue, his grandpa would take Dongwen with him. On the narrow path at the entrance of the village, the laughter of Dongwen and his grandpa often came from, and the villagers were envious of him when they saw it.

Since my grandfather left, the villagers have been very happy to treat Dongwen, and people will come to deliver food from time to time.

With the help of the villagers, Dongwen also spent that difficult time.

One day two months later, Dongwen went to the town to buy a pot of good wine. Dongwen knew that his grandfather loved drinking the most during his lifetime. He carried the wine to his grandfather's grave. Apart from each other, Dongwen saw a scalper lying in front of his grandfather's grave.

Dongwen was still wondering: How could there be a cow in front of grandpa’s grave? He didn’t bother to think and hurried over.

No matter how Dongwen drives away, the scalpers are still unwilling to leave. Dongwen is still worried that the villagers' cows are lost. However, after asking the whole village, no one said that the cows are theirs.

So that night, Dongwen put the wine pot in front of and behind his grandfather's grave and took the scalper home.

But it's strange that the scalper seemed to know Dongwen. No matter where Dongwen went, the scalper was followed honestly.

Dongwen thought about it and said that he was alone anyway, so it was good to have an extra scalper at home, at least he had a companion.

Since then, Dongwen has led the scalpers to the mountains to eat grass and take a shower every day. When he is tired, Dongwen lies beside the scalpers to sleep.

Gradually, Dongwen regarded the scalper as his relative. When the villagers saw Dongwen walking out of the shadow day by day, their faces were filled with smiles, and they all praised it for their credit for the scalper!

In a blink of an eye, two years passed.

One day, Dongwen suddenly fainted at home, his face as pale as a layer of frost, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. The scalper kept walking around, as if he was worried.

Fortunately, I was discovered by my second aunt next door in time. After being sent to the hospital, I was told that I was seriously ill and needed a large amount of treatment.

Dongwen was making a fuss to leave the hospital, and he cried and told his second aunt: I have no money, I won’t stay in the hospital, I want to go home

When the second aunt saw this, she cried like a tearful person. The treatment fee is not a small amount. How can we get it all in this short time?

On the other side, the yellow cow was restless and running back and forth in the yard.

Suddenly, it rushed out of the yard and headed straight to the door of each villager's house.

Moo

The scalper roared into the sky, and the villagers opened the door and looked outside curiously.

When he saw the scalper, the villagers said in confusion: It's broad daylight, why are the scalpers yelling here? Are you hungry?
Chapter completed!