The general is wise and mighty

"Gudong Gudong..." After entering the door, An Sheng directly grabbed half a glass of cool white boiled that had been dried in the morning, and only then did he slightly cover up the growl in his stomach.

Glancing at his phone, it was almost the second day, An Sheng sighed in his heart: he had been reconciling the account until nine o'clock, and was worried about missing the last train, so he went straight to the station after leaving the company, and it took more than two hours to arrive at his The place where he lives - the basement of a certain village in the city.

Now it seems that dinner is basically impossible, so I should wash up and sleep quickly, and I have to get up early to catch the car tomorrow, otherwise the perfect attendance award will be gone.

An Sheng brushed his teeth, wiped his face casually, and lay down on the bed. Just before turning off the lights, he saw an unknown object flashing by the corner of the wall.The corner of the mouth twitched, who knows if it is a small mouse or a big cockroach, forget it.

However, some people were unwilling to fulfill An Sheng's wish, for example, the young couple living next door, the girl's sharp voice and the sound of throwing things came from the non-soundproof wall.

An Sheng turned over unsteadily, took a deep breath and closed his eyes, opened them again 10 minutes later, and sat up.

It is undoubtedly the most unreliable decision to go out now and ask the neighbors to keep their voices down, and it may even bring disaster to Chi Yu.An Sheng still decided to start with himself, and endured the calm for a while, so he was about to get up and plug his ears with toilet paper.

After walking two or three steps, An Sheng smelled a strange smell, as if someone's gas was leaking.

An Sheng frowned, and before he had time to think deeply, he was knocked to the ground by a strong air current. The flames were bright and the sound was loud.

However, An Sheng will never see these again.

His last thought was: It's still hurting Chi Yu, if it happens again, I will definitely not be able to bear it like this.

News: In the early hours of this morning, a natural gas leak occurred in a basement in a certain urban village, causing an explosion at random, killing three people and injuring many others.According to the landlord of the residential house where the fire started and the surrounding residents, it was because a couple broke up, and the woman threatened to die together and turned on the gas valve. Unexpectedly, she accidentally detonated it when she took out the lighter.The specific cause of the accident is still under investigation, and this newspaper will follow up with reports...

fire.

There is fire all around.

Bright red fire.

An Sheng was woken up by the smoke, and found that he seemed to be in a thatched hut surrounded by flames. He had no time to think. An Sheng struggled to shout for help, but his throat was so smoked that he couldn't make a sound, so he could only try to crawl outside. After a few steps, he was exhausted and fell to the ground. He saw a few figures before he fell into a coma, but he was unable to ask for help.

There was no movement on An Sheng's dark face, and the boy lying next to him refused to give up and shouted: "Hey, hey, wake up! Hey, don't die!"

But An Sheng still looked as if his soul had returned to the west.

The leading boy frowned, dropped his fist, and hit the ground hard.

A young man next to him flinched, and said tremblingly: "Ah, Aji, dead, dead, what, what should I do?"

The other boy rolled his eyes and commanded: "Go to the river to fetch water, hurry up, go!"

"Can it work?" The young man in the lead was very strong, more than half a head taller than the others.

"It doesn't matter, he's about to die anyway, if he doesn't succeed, let's send him on his way."

Soon someone fetched a bucket of water, and the young man called A Ji picked it up and splashed it on An Sheng's face, causing An Sheng to choke, coughing and coughing.

The half-grown children around all breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, there is no dead person after all, otherwise they would have to see the official.

An Sheng's eyeballs moved under his eyelids, and finally opened slowly, the surrounding scenery was blurred.

The strong boy also let out a long sigh of relief, patted the ashes on his palms, and greeted: "It's alright, it's alright, it's not dead. Let's go. If anyone dares to talk about it again, I can't spare him!"

The other children immediately nodded and slipped faster than fish in the water.

The strong boy was also about to go home, but he was held back by the boy who just came up with an idea: "Aji, this was caused by you, he choked on cigarettes, and now he is alive, if we leave him alone, he will starve to death. "

"Ah, what to do?"

"What should I do? Don't you mean loyalty? If you come up with an idea, you will bear it, lead someone back to raise it for a few days, and then send it out when you are done."

"Ah? My uncle will beat me to death." The strong boy cried.

"Hmph." The boy backed away while talking, "You have caused a lot of trouble, this one is not bad. Besides, you won't say that the wildfire is fierce, so you risked your life to save him?"

"Yeah, that's right. Haha, brother is a great hero who saves people!" The strong boy didn't know what to think of, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

"Stupid!" The boy retreated to a certain distance, turned around and ran away immediately, and said, "Hurry up!"

Only then did the strong boy realize that the other party had disappeared: "Hey, dragon, please don't go, how can I lift it by myself!"

The only answer to him was the rustling wind.

The strong boy squatted back to An Sheng's side, looked at it for a while, then stretched out his finger and poked An Sheng's face, which had just been washed white by a bucket of water: "Hey."

An Sheng had just woken up, his eyes were distracted, he didn't hear what happened before, and he was only thinking about whether he escaped a catastrophe.At this moment, he was poked, and then he focused his eyes and looked in the direction of the boy.

The strong boy saw An Sheng looking at himself, and immediately said proudly: "Your house is on fire, I rescued you!"

An Sheng didn't realize it in his mind: there was a matchmaker smell, and he was knocked down again, shouldn't it be an explosion?

Seeing that An Sheng didn't respond, the strong boy thought he knew something, so he pushed him a little guilty: "I saved you."

An Sheng reluctantly nodded, looked past the young man and landed in the woods, he was startled: his basement is surrounded by reinforced concrete stalls and hawkers, not even a grass hair grows, where did this tree come from? .

The strong young man didn't care so much. Seeing An Sheng nodding, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, I'll be a good person to the end and let you go to my house to recuperate. But you have to agree, you have to leave after you recover."

An Sheng swallowed in surprise, turned his eyes back to the young man, and took a look: two thick black eyebrows, straight nose bridge, proper thickness of lips, bright eyes... wait, the eyes... seem to be two pupils?

After the strong boy finished speaking, he prepared to help An Sheng up on his own.An Sheng didn't want to lie on the ground for a long time, so he followed the boy's strength and stood up.

But I didn't expect that lying on the ground was fine, and the problem appeared as soon as I stood up.

After a fire, An Sheng's clothes were scorched and smelly.This movement caused the scorched clothes to fall to the ground one after another, and An Sheng showed a naked state.

The young man obviously didn't think of this situation, but fortunately his head was not slow to react, so he took off his coat and let An Sheng put it on first.

Only then did An Sheng realize that he was no longer his original body. There were more than a dozen wounds on his body, most of which had scabbed over. Only his hands still had mild burns from crawling hard in the fire.

An Sheng said: "I... wash it..." Fei Li expressed his meaning in a hoarse voice, the young man understood, and looked carelessly at An Sheng, who barely saw a single inch.

"Oh, take you to the river."

The young man led the way, An Sheng had no shoes, and walked on the ground barefoot, being hurt by small stones, but with his voice, it was even more difficult to speak.

"Here we are." The boy in front finally stopped and turned to talk to An Sheng, only to realize how difficult it was for An Sheng to follow, "Uh, my steps are relatively big, you can't keep up and say a word."

When An Sheng passed by the boy, he glanced at him, raised his finger and pointed at his throat, the boy remembered that he had difficulty speaking, his face was slightly flushed, and he pointed to the river to cover it up: "You wash it."

An Sheng continued to move forward, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "It's so cute."

It was already dusk, and the river water was not bone-piercing yet, but it was already slightly cool.

It took An Sheng half an hour to wash off the dirty parts of his body hastily. During this period, the young man couldn't wait, so he climbed up the tree and took out a nest of bird eggs, cracked open the shells and sucked them.

An Sheng could already imagine what happened, and he could also guess that his body should be a little beggar who wandered here and built a hut, but it was burned down and his life was lost, so he took advantage of it.

After the work was basically over, An Sheng put on the boy's coat, which was not a little bit too big, so he had to wrap it tightly and go ashore.

The boy stopped him: "Hey, don't come up, you don't have shoes, and you have to fetch water to wash when you go back. It's very tiring to carry water back."

An Sheng stopped and looked at him quietly.

The young man jumped onto the rock near the water in two or three steps, and squatted down halfway: "Come up, I'll carry you on my back."

An Sheng weighed the figures of the two of them, and he saw that they were the ones who were short of food and clothing. Although the other party was not strong, he still had muscles. He thought there should be no problem, so he jumped on the boy's back.

The boy stood up and weighed it: "Why is it so light, there is no flesh at all."

An Sheng lay on the boy's back, very quiet.

At this time, beggars are fine if they are not beaten to death, so what if they are thinner.

The young man carried An Sheng on his back and walked out of the woods. There was only the rustling of the leaves in the wind, and the sound of birdsong, which was soft and green, very pleasant to hear.

An Sheng looked at the scenery along the way, his head was a little heavy and he didn't care much. He didn't know how long it had been since he listened to the birdsong and looked at the leaves.Every day at a small desk, facing piles of financial statistics and reports, counting day and night.Before entering the office building, the sun was rising and the east was slightly bright; when we came out, the moon was already hanging high, and the stars were dimmed.

The young man may feel that the atmosphere is a bit awkward, so he opened his mouth and said, "Well, my name is Xiang Ji, and I live with my uncle and my brother, in Lixi Village. What's your name? Where are you from?"

But no one answered him, Xiang Ji just wanted to get angry when he thought that An Sheng's throat was uncomfortable, and he was discouraged: "Forget it, you can't answer me. But you have to remember, I am saving you."

An Sheng recovered with a nasal voice: "Yes."

Hearing An Sheng's reply, Xiang Ji felt confident. It seems that this person really doesn't know what happened, so he can hide it perfectly, and those boys won't say anything, haha, brother will become The big hero.

Xiang Ji was proud: "Tell you, my uncle is very powerful in the village, you can hang out with me, and you won't have to worry about food and drink!"

An Sheng still replied with a nasal voice, thinking of the happy time he spent in the country when he was a child, the memories overlapped, his head became more dizzy, and finally he couldn't hold on when he was about to walk out of the woods, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Xiang Ji didn't find anything wrong, and continued to chat with An Sheng. He didn't hear a reply and thought it was because of his throat. When he was about to walk to the village, he felt a little hot on his back, and quickly called An Sheng: "Hello, hello!"

Xiang Ji, who didn't get any reply, was really flustered, and remembered what his buddy Long Qie said to him before leaving, he quickened his steps, and ran straight away.

An Sheng was so shaken that he became unconscious, and wanted Xiang Ji to slow down, but what came out of his throat was just whining.

In the end, Xiang Ji misunderstood that he was urging him to hurry up, and he immediately agreed: "You, hold on, you'll be there soon. No, don't die, do you hear me!" The frequency of his feet accelerated even more.

An Sheng knew in his heart that he was hot first and then cold. He was agitated, and because he had lingering fears when he first came here, he caught the wind and cold.I only thought that I shouldn't just go to the river to take a cold bath in order to be clean. I don't know how long it will take to get better in this day and age.

After thinking a lot in a mess, An Sheng fell asleep again.

On the hillside, a teenager ran wildly with another on his back.

In the col, every family cooks smoke, quiet and beautiful.

"Uncle!" Xiang Ji shouted before entering the door.

Xiang Liang was asking Xiang Zhuang where the eldest nephew of the child had gone, but Xiang Zhuang hesitated and couldn't answer. After hearing Xiang Ji's voice, he felt a sense of liberating happiness: "My brother is back." He ran out immediately However, Xiang Yu, who rushed in, knocked him off his back.

Xiang Ji rushed in and put An Sheng on the bed.

Xiang Liang didn't expect Xiang Yu to come back with someone on his back, so he hurried in to check, and asked, "What's going on? Ask Xiao Zhuang and he won't tell."

Xiang Ji wiped the sweat from his brow, "Uncle, I'll explain to you later. I'll call the doctor first, and you can see how he is doing." After speaking, he ran away and disappeared.

Xiang Liang touched An Sheng's forehead and frowned: This kid has a fever.So he ordered Xiang Zhuang: "Go to my room and bring the medicine box."

Xiang Zhuang took the order and returned in a few minutes.

Xiang Liang picked out several herbs, chewed them himself, stuffed them into An Sheng's mouth, lifted his upper body, and patted his back skillfully, and An Sheng swallowed the medicine.

Soon, Xiang Ji called the doctor over.

While Langzhong and Xiang Liang were focusing on An Sheng, Xiang Ji secretly called Xiang Zhuang aside: "I saved the man, I don't know how the fire started. Do you understand?"

Xiang Zhuang understood the meaning: "Understood, I'll go and tell them."

Xiang Ji nodded, looked at the back of Xiang Zhuang who ran out, and smiled: Brother will be admired by thousands of people!However, the most important thing right now is to revive the little beggar lying on the bed, otherwise I still can't eat and walk around, so I hurriedly poured hot water and twisted towels.

In Xiang Liang's eyes, these were signs that his elder nephew had learned well, so he didn't ask any more questions, and waited for Xiang Ji to explain what had happened.