The days of being a writer in a different world

"Father, I brought people back. It's full! There's also a spirit enlightener, Master Cheng, and the dolls in the village are saved!" Dang Aizhen yelled in the yard before entering the house, crisp and vivid As soon as the voice was raised, the neighborhood suddenly became lively.

"Aizhen, what are you talking about? Is there a master coming to Alachakan Village?"

"Cat boy! Cat boy takes good care of your brother, mother, go and see!"

"Master, there is a master coming! Everyone wakes up, there is a master coming to enlighten the spirit!"

"Where? Where? Where is the Master?"

"Old party man? Hurry up and call your grandfather back!"

The old and the young, supporting the old and the young, within a few minutes the small yard of the party house was full of people.A few children climbed to the top of the wall and rode to watch. There were also a few snotty children lying on the big camphor tree by the yard, and they looked into the yard with a silly smile.

Cheng Chen had never been surrounded by so many aunts and aunts. For a moment, his hands and feet stiffened and he walked in unison.

"Kill you to death, dare to disrespect the master!"

"A dog yelled, but I didn't yell!"

"Wow wow wow—"

After all, Xiao Fang often travels to the countryside, and he is familiar with the routine. He opened his posture and shouted: "Folks, aunts and aunts. I am Fang Qi from the State Cultural Examination Bureau. I did bring a master Cheng to do charity today. Everyone Don't worry, the master will live in the old party's house tonight, and he won't be able to escape!"

The crowd laughed for a while, knowing the general situation, everyone was excited and nervous.

Xiao Fang put his hips on his hips and continued to shout: "Everyone go back first, don't surround yourself. Master Cheng has a good rest, and he will have the strength to enlighten the children tomorrow. At that time, let the old branch secretary Zhou inform everyone."

Mr. Zhou, who rushed over after hearing the news, knocked on the cigarette bag, coughed, and delivered a concluding speech: "It's all gone! Listen to the news tomorrow."

After a while of flying around, the villagers finally went back full of hope.

Only then did Cheng Chen heave a sigh of relief, and wipe the sweat off his brow. This posture was truly the most crowd-watched in two lifetimes.

Lao Huang laughed, followed Xiao Fang and the village party secretary to discuss where to live.There really was no other ample place in the village. The village committee originally had a storeroom, but it was in disrepair for a long time and was piled up with sundries, so it couldn't live in it for a while.The four bluestone houses of the old party's house are considered luxury houses in the village.They are all fastidious people from the city, with old party leaders around, and they don't share a room with big girls, so it's okay to live there.

A group of five people, big and small, visited the old party leader who was injured and lying in the house, and they squeezed together while the host's house was eager to keep him.Cheng Chen's family of three lived in a house, Lao Huang and Xiao Fang shared a house, and the old party head and his daughter each had a house. The house of the party house was rarely full.

Dianbo was exhausted all day, Cheng Chen soon fell asleep with Xiaojuan in his arms.The bed was not big, and there was a big warm pillow on the back, so it was not comfortable. In the early spring season in the mountains, Cheng Chen actually broke out in a sweat while sleeping on a sandwich.

Early in the morning, Cheng Chen was awakened by the soft voice of rubbing and rubbing.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a child yelled by the window: "Wake up, wake up, Xiao Shi from Dashi's family woke up!"

What, what kind of messy names are these!Cheng Chen's head was full of black lines, and before he could get his bed wet, there was already a commotion outside the door.

Dang Aizhen's crisp voice said shyly outside: "I'm sorry, everyone. The folks are really afraid of waiting, and they came to our house early in the morning to wait. Breakfast is served in the main room , pack up and come eat!"

"It's okay, I understand. Sister Aizhen, please tell everyone, we'll be right there, don't worry." Cheng Chen picked up the sleepy-eyed child, put on his clothes, kicked A Lang's round buttocks, and urged Said: "Swift, hurry up."

A Lang took a look at his well-dressed body, then at the quilt being folded in his hands, and then at the little bun with a shaggy head, and was silent.

Cheng Chen blushed and threw the baby over: "What are you looking at?! Help me clean up the baby."

After tidying up in a hurry, they rushed out with a full stomach in the main room. Both Huang Jiguang and Fang Qi had already chatted with the old party secretary Zhou in the yard.

Seeing that someone came out, the old branch secretary Zhou quickly came over and asked, "Master Cheng, do you think you can enlighten the spirit today?"

A Lang glanced at Cheng Chen, saw him nodding, and replied, "You can start when you are ready."

"Hey! Hey! That's all right, that's all right!" The old Zhou Party secretary was so happy that his face was full of creases, he kept responding, turned his head and opened his voice to order: "I heard you all?! The master told us to start when we are ready. Every household Move the baby to the drying yard, the place is open! Hurry up! Erzhu, Liwei, you take the boys to help Aunt Qiu and the others who are old and weak."

"Hey!" Several half-grown children responded and hurried away.It didn't take long for all the people in the yard to disperse.

"Grandpa branch secretary, you don't see many young people in this village? You don't see many old men." Cheng Chen asked a little strangely.

"Oh! The valleys are poor, the poor are poor. Young people are unwilling to live in poverty in the village for the rest of their lives. Those who can make a living go out to make a living. The rest of the old and the young, what are they called now? Stay, stay..."

"Left-behind children." Xiao Fang answered.

"Hey! That's right, that's the word. Those who stay behind are old men, old ladies, old women, plus this group of children and those who can't enlighten their spirits. Alas! The medicine households who can move don't dare to sit idle. I only came back in a month and a half. After February, the old stems of Copper Dendrobium will become astringent, and the properties of the medicine will change. I have to catch up with Ji Cai, and I can exchange two more money. If the old party head has not fallen, I will not see him right now In the house."

Old Zhou Tou took a deep breath of cigarettes, let out a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "It's good that you come here! I hope that the master will come to help the children! The last time the spiritual enlightenment master came We have been doing public welfare for almost four years! The children can't wait!"

The folks are all busy, a few young and strong people have the nerve to stand.The old party secretary Zhou repeatedly gave in, but Cheng Chen and the others still helped move the barrels and clear the ground.

The drying yard is a rare piece of flat land in the village, only about twenty meters long and seven or eight meters wide.There is a small stone platform near the front, and an old tall wooden pole is erected on the side, and wires are pulled in all directions, and a big iron horn is hung on it.

Miss Aizhen was standing on the stone platform, instructing everyone to place those simple barrels issued by the government and filled with children. Her crisp and loud voice made people feel happy.

Seeing that it was almost finished, the old Secretary Zhou whispered next to "Master Cheng": "Aizhen, this girl is capable and kind! She refuses to marry to the end of her life, and wants to have a childbirth to recruit a husband and serve her father for the rest of her life. Ahem..."

A Lang cast a glance at the old man inexplicably, and the spirit was enlightened. Why did you tell him about the eldest girl's family?

Miss Aizhen ran over, wiped her sweaty hair, and smiled at the old branch secretary, "Uncle, it's all done." Then she turned around and asked Master Cheng, "Master, when do you think we can start?"

Cheng Lang gently shook Cheng Chen's hand and said, "Let's get started!" He lifted his legs and walked up to the small stone platform.

"What is Brother Lang going to do?" Xiao Juan asked strangely. Brother said to be polite and not allow others to call "Hi", so he could only call the fierce guy "Brother Lang" with a bitter face.

"Hush! Brother Lang wants to enlighten the little brothers and sisters and wake them up."

"Oh! Like when I wake up?"

"Yes."

Good health has nourished these days, and Cheng Lang has worked hard to study and exercise his body. His whole person looks completely different from when he was wandering on the streets.

A tall, slender man with strong muscles hidden under a thin coat, like a ferocious beast resting with its claws drawn back.With a well-groomed short beard, sword eyebrows, slightly sunken eyes, and a straight high nose bridge, there is an indescribable elegance in a touch of melancholy.

He straightened his back, carefully took out the spiritual book Cheng Chen had written for himself, unfolded it gently, and recited it aloud.The thick and slightly hoarse voice is like jade stones that have been honed several times, and it is like the strings of a horse-headed qin gently pulled under the moonlit night. It is gloomy and sad, but also contradictory and decisive.

【... When we start to seek, we have already lost, and if we don’t start to seek, we simply cannot know how precious everything around us is. 】

This is what he wrote for him, so ironing his heart, he wrote all the turmoil in his heart that he couldn't express.

Cheng Chen no longer cared about whether his ears would be pregnant or not, dizzying spots of light slowly gathered from the sky, Lin Shao, and the thin misty morning mist.Amidst the sobs of the folks weeping with joy, they danced, condensed, and slowly moved towards the children...

etc!What is that?

Green fluff protruded from the side of A Lang's left ear, and he opened his long and curved kiss, and his small black bean eyes were staring at the dots of light, ready to move.

Don't eat it!asshole!This is not a dessert for your family, it is an inspiration for children!

Cheng Chen took three steps at a time and made two steps at a time. Under the amazed eyes of everyone, he jumped onto the stone platform with all his strength, reached out his hand to Master Cheng's ear, and quietly pinched a little green wolf.Then, he quickly jumped off the stage and hid aside to educate the bear boy.

Master Cheng on the stage was stunned for a moment, cast a glance at the two, and continued to enlighten the spirit with a blank face.

"You can't eat aura, you know that?!" Cheng Chen poked the head of the big mini wolf with his finger.

Xiaolu squatted in his palm with her head tilted, and lay down lazily, covering her ears and black beans with her two front paws.

"Hey! Do you still know how to be lazy?"

"Brother?" The adults didn't dare to run around during the sacred ceremony, but Xiaojuan didn't care about that, and ran over with his brother, and then saw a little green wolf.

"Uh... Ling, this is Brother Lang's Wenling." Cheng Chen thought for a while and explained truthfully.

"I know, I also have little wings, but it can't come out, it's with me." Xiaojuan nodded, pointed at his brother's shoulder and said, "I have it on my brother's shoulder too."

Cheng Chen froze, stretched out his hand gently, and lifted a little prince from his shoulder.

Little Green immediately regained her spirits, pawed at the little prince, and stretched out her tongue to lick it gently.The little prince laughed silently, and got into trouble with the lazy guy again.

"Can I touch them?" Xiao Juan looked at the little Wen Ling longingly, and asked softly.

"Of course, but you have to be gentle, very light, so as not to hurt them."

The little fingers gently caressed the green fur, and passed through the void lightly.

Xiao Juan sighed: "Oh! Spirits are always only touched by those who belong to them."

Cheng Chen didn't know where the little guy's old-fashioned conclusion came from, and he didn't know what the little wing he was talking about. He rubbed his hair with a smile, and turned his eyes to the drying yard.

The weak cries of the children sounded one after another, and the cries of joy from the old people followed one after another. The enlightenment was successful, quite successful, and all sixteen children woke up.

Master Cheng had finished his recitation, jumped off the stage, and gently embraced the touched "family members".