I'm not blind [Quick Transmigration]

midnight.

The first time the courtyard door was knocked, Feng Chi woke up.

When Father Cen and the others came out in a daze wearing big underpants and a vest after being called out, Feng Chi was already fully dressed and opened the door.

The person who came was a dark-skinned young man.

"Uncle Sheng, the Song family is on fire! Everyone is helping to put out the fire, and Dr. Xu has also passed by. The screams are so miserable..."

Father Cen woke up in an instant, and ran out without even thinking about changing his clothes: "What are you still doing in a daze! Let's go!"

Feng Chi's figure had long since disappeared.

He ran to Song's house when he heard the first sentence.

Lu Li comforted: "Don't worry, Song Yuan will be fine." Maybe he was the one who started the fire.

Lu Li always looked at that person from the worst angle.

When Feng Chi rushed to Song's house, he immediately saw Song Yuan holding a crying child, surrounded by several children of different ages.

The other members of the Song family who were sober followed the neighbors to carry water to put out the fire.

Feng Chi walked to Song Yuan's side, looking at the wound on his knee and the dust on his cheek, his eyes darkened a little.

Song Yuan was originally in a daze, mechanically patting the back of the child in his arms to comfort him, his eyes turned red when he saw him, and his voice was hoarse: "Brother."

Very helpless.

Feng Chi took the child in his hand and handed it to the person next to him. He helped Song Yuan to sit down, looked at the wound on his knee mixed with mud and blood, and took out a bottle of alcohol and a box of wound medicine without saying a word. .

No one paid attention to his side, and everyone paid attention to the raging fire of the Song family.

Song Yuan was taken aback when he saw the alcohol he took out, and when the alcohol was poured on his wound, he couldn't help grunting, biting his lips tightly and dripping with cold sweat.

Feng Chi didn't apply the medicine until the dirt was washed away and the wound was seen.

The cool medicine relieved the pain of the wound, and Song Yuan's breathing eased a little.

Feng Chi's voice was cold: "You really don't know how to take care of yourself."

Song Yuan's eyes were still red: "I ran out with Jin in my arms and accidentally fell..."

After Feng Chi gave Song Yuan good medicine, Father Cen and the others rushed over.

At this time, the fire was already very strong.

Bringing buckets of water from several neighbors' houses could not put out the fire at all, so they could only watch Song's house burn up and the mud house gradually collapse.

Fortunately, there is a distance between everyone's houses, and the fire did not spread to the neighbor's house.

It's just that the houses in the courtyard are connected together, so the Song family...will be burned down.

Those who escaped from the Song family were very desperate.

Father Cen's eyes darkened, and he said angrily: "This is what happened! How could something so good be burned! The fire is still so big!"

Uncle Song's face was dirty, and he said dejectedly: "It was burned from the third child's house."

He wiped his face: "I heard the cry of the child, and when I came out, I saw that the third child's house was on fire. I called everyone, and went to carry water to pour the fire together, but the fire was getting worse and worse. The bigger it gets, the sooner it burns down the house next to it..."

Uncle Song choked up when he said this.

At that time, they heard Song San's wailing, not to mention panicking.

Father Cen took a deep breath: "Did everyone in your family come out except Song San?"

Uncle Song nodded: "My mother was frightened and passed out. She is now at Uncle Lin's house, and Dr. Xu is watching."

Song San's voice could not be heard for a long time, and most of the people were burned to ashes.

Father Cen had a headache and said: "This fire can't be saved, first take the children to the neighbor's house to rest for a while, you and Song Er stay here with me, and wait until the fire is extinguished."

Uncle Song agreed and asked the women to take the children to the neighbor's house.

At this time, Uncle Song's second son Song Hu suddenly said: "Song Yuan must have done it. The rest of us slept together, but Song Yuan slept in the woodshed alone. We didn't even know he set fire to it!"

Uncle Song slapped him: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Song Hu said bitterly: "That's him! The third uncle always beat him, and married his sister to that bastard Huang Fuli. Now that his sister is a widow, he must hate the third uncle to death, so he set it on fire... "

"To shut up!"

Song Yuan supported Feng Chi's hand and stood up staggeringly, his face was bloodless: "I don't. That's my own father."

"You fart! It's you! Besides you, who else in our family would harm Third Uncle! You were beaten by him when you were young, and your own mother was also killed by him. You must..."

Uncle Song slapped him again: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Song Yuan held Feng Chi's hand tightly: "What did you say? My mother... didn't she die of illness?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he was frightened by the fire and lost his head. The third child is afraid of the dark, and always needs light to sleep at night, and he is reluctant to turn on the light to waste electricity, so he lights a kerosene lamp by the bed every night,"

Song Hu still wanted to talk, but Uncle Song glared at him and said to Song Yuan,

"I told him that it was dangerous, and I didn't know to keep it farther away. Maybe he accidentally touched the kerosene lamp while sleeping and burned the bed..."

Song Yuan was silent for a long time.

Many people who came to help hadn't left yet, and their eyes became strange.

Uncle Song wiped his sweat: "Everyone knows that Song Yuan's mother fell ill because she went to find the third child who was picking trees on the mountain. On the way, she accidentally fell down the mountain and passed out in the ditch. Aunt Lin who was passing by It was found and rescued."

"At that time, I fell into a coma and had a high fever...I didn't survive the rest,"

Uncle Song glanced fiercely at the unconvinced Song Hu,

"Children are ignorant. They only think that Song Yuan's mother went up the mountain to find the third child, and think it is the third child's fault. This is not the fault of the third child. He was on the mountain at the time. How could he know this? Song Yuan's mother is bad luck……"

Many people recalled the past eleven or twelve years ago, and said one after another:

"Isn't it? At that time, Lao Lin's family worked so hard to bring him back, and Song Yuan's mother's luck was really bad."

"If you want me to say, she is too delicate. When she first came to our village, she was like a young lady. She looks so delicate and can't do anything..."

"There are so many people in the Song family. If you have something to do with your own man, you can't let the brothers go? You have to go up the mountain by yourself..."

"Shh, stop talking."

"Maybe there's something urgent..."

"..."

Song Yuan's body froze slightly, interrupting their chattering:

"Xiangzi couldn't sleep tonight, saying that his parents were fighting on the bed, rolling around and making a lot of noise, so he came to the woodshed to look for me... We stayed in the woodshed and didn't leave until we heard the fire broke out. ...If Brother Hu doesn't believe you, you can ask Xiangzi."

Xiangzi is his younger brother.

Song Hu's face turned dark immediately.

Of course he believed that his younger brother would not lie to him. If Song Yuan dared to say that, it must be true.

But he just didn't believe that the fire would start for no reason.Uncle San has been burning kerosene lamps for so many years, why did they catch fire today?

Uncle Song's face also darkened, especially when he felt the ambiguous eyes from the men next to him.

I understand everything I understand.

He did hear the sound of the door opening. He thought his youngest son was up at night, but he didn't care. The daughter-in-law was in a daze and didn't hear anything. Who knew that Song Xiang was woken up by them and couldn't sleep and went to find Song Yuan.

Father Cen was upset when he heard that, "Okay, let's all go back first, Song Da and Song Er will stay here with me and wait for the fire to go out."

The fire was too strong to turn back, and it was useless for everyone to run to pick up a bucket of water. We could only wait for it to go out by itself.

Feng Chi supported Song Yuan: "Father, I'll take Song Yuan to our house to rest."

Father Cen waved his hand: "Go."

Song Yuan followed Feng Chi away with a desolate expression.

Out of their sight, Feng Chi hugged Song Yuan up.

Song Yuan exclaimed and looked at him blankly: "Brother?"

"Your knee is injured. You walk too slowly, and it's not good for the wound. I'll carry you back. You're welcome."

"...Thank you bro."

Feng Chi's embrace was firm, and Song Yuan, who had been tense all night, became heavier and heavier, and gradually fell asleep in his arms, breathing lightly.

……

When Song Yuan woke up, it was already the next morning.

He was wearing Fengchi's underpants and vest.

He put on and took off his shoes and went out, and he saw Feng Chi and Mrs. Cen sitting in the yard at a glance.

Song Yuan opened his mouth: "Brother..."

Mrs. Cen looked at him with pity in her eyes.

Poor child, his mother passed away a long time ago, and now his father is gone, leaving only a stepmother.

It might be awkward for her to be here at such a time, she quickly got up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast, and hurried away.

Feng Chi waved to Song Yuan: "What are you doing standing, come and sit down."

Song Yuan sat opposite him with a tense expression.

Only then did Feng Chi say: "The Song family is gone, and your father is gone."

Song Yuan clenched his fists and said nothing: "I want to go and see."

"Wait a minute."

Feng Chi got up and went to the kitchen to pick up a wheat rake, which was mixed with eggs and minced meat, put it in a bag, and it smelled delicious.

He stuffed the wheat rake into Song Yuan's hand: "Let's go, eat while walking."

Seeing that he didn't hug him without saying a word, Song Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

There was no one on the road in the middle of the night last night. If I were carried around by him in broad daylight, I don't know how many eyes and pointers I would receive.

The medicine Feng Chi gave him was very good, and he quietly gave him another medicine in the morning. Now Song Yuan didn't feel much pain when he was walking, so he quickened his pace.

When they arrived at Song's house, they saw only ruins.

Father Cen has already rushed all the people who heard the news to go to work, leaving only the Song family and a few neighbors nearby to help.

They are discussing the arrangement of the Song family.

It takes a lot of time to rebuild the house, and the Song family has a lot of people, so they have to arrange a place for them to live before the house is built.

"Uncle Sheng."

Father Cen turned around and said, "It's Xiao Yuan, your father... oh, my condolences."

Song Yuan's eyes were red again, he nodded indiscriminately, then looked at the ruins, and whispered: "Uncle Sheng, the relics my mother left me are still in the house, can... can I go in and look for them? Something is sure It wasn't burnt clean..."

Speaking of the latter, he was crying.

Now it is a ruin, and there is no danger, of course Father Cen will not refuse: "Go."

Uncle Song's expression changed slightly, but he still didn't say anything.

He couldn't possibly know.Not so coincidental to be found.

He comforted himself.

Seeing his expression, Feng Chi raised his eyebrows: "I'll help."

[Did something good be buried?Look how nervous he is]

Lu Li: "I'll scan it."

【Working】

Lu Li: "..." Dad became polite again.

Feng Chi followed Song Yuan all the way to the ruins: "What are you looking for?"

Song Yuan said in a low voice: "My mother's gold bracelet and gold earrings...the others may have been burnt out, but these two are definitely not there. I will find them and bring them to my sister."

"Why didn't you give it before?"

"..."

Feng Chi asked this very loudly, which caught the eyes of several neighbors who stayed behind.

"Ask you? Since your mother left gold jewelry, why didn't you give it to your sister? Could it be left for you to wear?"

Uncle Lin, who was standing beside Cen's father, couldn't help laughing and said, "Bao'an doesn't even understand this, it must be for Yuan's daughter-in-law, hahaha."

Father Cen smiled and shook his head: "This silly boy."

However, Song Yuan's answer was surprising: "My father put it away. It wasn't just the gold bracelet and earrings. I don't know where he took the others, but these two are the only ones left."

Feng Chi: "Your father doesn't even let go of the relics of his ex-wife? Could it be that he sold them!"

Song Yuan was very surprised by his cooperation, but still said: "I don't know..."

Uncle Lin paused, and then remembered: "Speaking of which, Mama Yuan was dressed very well when she first arrived, not only wearing gold earrings, but also gold necklaces and bracelets, which made the women in the village envious. "

Father Cen was dissatisfied and said, "Don't mention this."

Although it doesn't matter if you have a little gold and silver in your hand now, it won't be approved or confiscated, but don't let it go.

"I just remembered it all of a sudden, haha," Uncle Lin said awkwardly, "I don't know where Song Yuan's mother was married by Song San, but it's the north. The north is so big, who knows where it is."

"What are you talking about like an old woman like a woman, is this what we're talking about now?" Father Cen's face darkened.

Uncle Lin: "... Oh yes, when it comes to living, you know the situation in my house. At most, I can only clear out one room, and I can't clear up many more."

Father Cen: "Where are the others?"

……

While talking, Feng Chi and Song Yuan took wooden sticks to dig through the ruins, and removed some obstacles from time to time.

Lu Li: "Yes! I've marked your small map red!"

【excellent】

"hey-hey."

Uncle Song has been paying attention to them from the corner of his eye, and when he saw Feng Chi suddenly change direction, his heart tightened: "Bao An, Song Yuan's mother's things are all in his father's room. Mom and Dad's room."

"Let's look for it," Feng Chi said casually, "What if it gets swept away by the fire."

Uncle Song almost failed.

The fart fire rushes over!

Feng Chi said again: "What if the things in Uncle Song's room fall over here when the house collapses?"

Uncle Song: "You..."

"Huh," Feng Chi's subordinates forcefully said, "I seem to have hit some kind of box, it may be Yuan Ma's relic, Dad, come and help me!"

Father Cen said angrily, "Dig it yourself!"

Uncle Song hurried forward: "I'll help."

Feng Chi turned around and said, "Father, uncles and uncles, why don't you come over and help me out? Let's discuss where to live while digging. Song Yuan can live in my house."

"..."

Uncle Song was so anxious that he was about to get angry, but he couldn't find an excuse to let them leave and not allow them to dig. He could only secretly pray that they didn't dig that thing anymore.

However, when everyone dug out a big box from the depths of the ground, Uncle Song knew that everything was up for grabs.

He wiped the cold sweat from his brow, thinking about his words.

Uncle Lin was surprised: "It was buried deep enough, no wonder it didn't burn out. Oh, it's locked."

Uncle Song's eyes lit up: "This is my grandma's box, the key is here..." His words stuck in his throat.

Feng Chi held the key and turned it around. When he pulled hard, the lock was gone.

"It's not tight."

With that said, Feng Chi opened the box.

Then, everyone was almost blinded by the golden pile of gold bars.

"My God!"

Father Cen's heart was about to jump out, he suddenly looked up at Uncle Song: "Why are there so many gold bars in your house!"

The Song family was originally from Naxi Village, and they knew the basics. They all knew that the Song family could not save this box of gold bars.

If this gold bar is found, it will be arrested...

Father Cen's face couldn't be darker anymore.

Uncle Song had a bitter face: "I-I don't know about this..."

"I don't know?" Feng Chi reminded, "Uncle Song just said that it belonged to Grandpa Song and Grandma Song."

Uncle Song: "I..."

Feng Chi ignored him, lowered his head and took out a small box, "Eh? Here's another small box, it's pressed by gold bars, and it's a combination lock, advanced!"

Uncle Song: "..." Calm down.The whole family can't drive, this kid can't... shit!

Feng Chi didn't ask for the password at all, just took the box and pulled it to both sides, the small box clicked and separated up and down.