Summary: I am a good father

Wang Junsheng's small days continued, and the days when the little devil smashed them were also the same as before. The whole village seemed to be full of vitality, of course, perhaps because of the children.

All in all, children make people feel hope, so, with children, this lonely small village seems to be alive.

Wang Junsheng has two jobs, teaching children and treating others.

The change of the old pagoda tree at the head of the village has finally attracted everyone's attention. This old pagoda tree is said to have a history of hundreds of years. Every time there is a change, there will be great changes, such as the change of dynasty, such as natural disasters *.

Anyway, the big locust tree, which is the symbol of Zhaozhuang, has changed this time, and the old people are worried, while the young people don't take it seriously. Everyone has been educated in atheism for so long, who would think that there are any early warning signs in this world? ?

That's just nonsense, isn't it?

After the old man was worried, he felt that he couldn't sit still like this, so he thought about it left and right, and then found a teacher through the relationship.After the 60s and [-]s of the last century, the creature Shigong seemed to have completely disappeared after undergoing various crackdowns, various labors and reforms.

It's a pity that later, after the reform and opening up, everyone's life became richer, and there were more rich people. The master and the master's mother-in-law resurfaced again, and they wandered around the countryside. I don't know if they really have the ability. Eat, that's absolutely fine.

Since the master came here, even though the young people disapproved and didn't care, they still agreed with the elders' nonsense.After all, the elders have rich life experience and experience, don't they?

Wang Junsheng doesn't seem to have any prejudice against the master and the master. Maybe it's because he can see many messy creatures, so he is more tolerant of the master and the master than he is, or he is more interested in them. .

The master who came here was not very old, he looked about fifty, his hair was a little thin, a small bun was tied on his head, his beard was not short, it was about half a foot long, he was wearing a clear gray robe, he was really fairy The appearance of wind tunnel bone.

But the problem is, according to the elders' introduction, this master is already over eighty, as for the exact age, no one knows.Now, Wang Junsheng became more interested, not because of anything else, but because of his health cultivation skills, this master has something worthy of respect from others.

So Wang Junsheng followed behind the elders and received this master, not at all unhappy.

Master seems to have no taboos on diet, Zhao Zhuang prepared good wine and meat to entertain Master.

It is said to be aged for 40 to [-] years, and the taste is mellow. Wang Junsheng accidentally drank a little too much, his face became hot, and his whole body was a little weak.

As for Shigong, he drank the most and ate the most, but he didn't change at all, he was still talking and laughing, which was admirable.

After eating and drinking, it was time to get down to business. Shigong took his own compass, Fuchen got up, followed the village chief secretary, and the clan elders to the bottom of the big locust tree at the head of the village.

Master Xu really has some skills, the closer he gets to the village, the more dignified his expression becomes, and finally, after reaching a hundred meters, Master stopped completely.

"Others back off, I'll just step forward by myself!"

Master said to everyone very seriously.

Although some young people were a little ignorant, under the serious coercion of the old man, everyone had to stop in their tracks, wondering what this master could do.

Wang Junsheng heard the big locust tree's cries, and there seemed to be a little fear mixed in. Could it be that there is something wrong with this master?

But Shigong didn't seem to do anything, just walked around the big locust tree, and then left, but he was a little embarrassed when he left, as if he had been frightened by something.

There is no image of an expert at all, and the children who watched the fun laughed, what an expert, what a master, he can't be a liar!The children were so puzzled.

Before the master left, he left a few vague words to make the villagers more dignified, of course only the elders.

As for the few young people, of course they laughed and then threw it behind their heads and just ignored it.

The sighs of the elders, after all, did not give them any sense of crisis.

The life of Wang Junsheng and the children continues. Of course, he also popularized science to the children about what science is, what is feudalism, construction, superstition, and faith. There are many things that cannot be explained by today's science, so Everyone generally classifies it as feudal superstition, so it is reasonable to say that existence is reasonable, and many things are not necessarily nonsense.

Uh, this made the children a little confused. Could it be that what the teacher said was true?

Wang Junsheng shook his head. It’s just that no one knows about it. After all, it’s to make you have a heart for research and embark on the path of science. If science continues to develop, you may be able to solve the secret of the withering of the big locust tree.

Now, everyone thinks it makes sense, so Wang Junsheng actually talked for a long time, but it was just nonsense.

The days of the little devil's head smashing are becoming more and more colorful. Besides reading and practicing calligraphy, Wang Junsheng finds it very interesting that he entertains himself.

After the master left, the range of activities of the little devil was wider, and he was able to leave the house and follow Wang Junsheng to the bottom of the big locust tree.

Of course, it doesn't seem like there's been a messy creature in the house for a long time.

Open the cupboard, those two eyes will no longer pop out, this seems to be the last ghost in the house?

Wang Junsheng thought with some uncertainty.

The cries of the big locust tree weakened day by day, and gradually, from the trunk to the limbs, all appeared dry, and the old people became more and more restless, and this emotion gradually affected other people.

The whole village was slowly filled with a pessimistic mood.

Only the children, the teenagers who don't know how to worry, are still full of vitality...

Finally, such a day came. On the last day of autumn, the whole Zhaozhuang was desolate, the vegetation was dry, and the leaves of the big locust tree had long since withered, leaving only bare branches and vines.

On this day, in broad daylight, the sky was covered by dark clouds and mist, and the air pressure was frighteningly low. The whole Zhaozhuang was completely changed in Wang Junsheng's eyes.

Zhuangzi full of antiquity, and then the old locust tree fell down completely amidst the lightning and thunder...

The next day, after Wang Junsheng opened his eyes, he found a young man in his teens lying next to him, with a warm, living person, the son of the original owner, and Wang Junsheng's task object→Wang Rongxiu.

"Morning, son!"

Greeting as always, but this time, Wang Junsheng won the response.

"Morning, father!"

Wang Junsheng was a little stiff, and fled to the bathroom with a bit of embarrassment. Wang Rongxiu's expression seemed a little sad, but soon, the haze of this idea disappeared.

All that was left was excitement, the little ghost got up and put on his clothes. The ten-year-old boy, wearing Wang Junsheng's clothes, looked a little funny.

Wang Junsheng was brushing his teeth seriously. When he saw Wang Rongxiu coming in, his body stiffened for a moment. Although it was very short, Wang Rongxiu still saw it.

"Son, hurry up and wash up!"

Wang Junsheng greeted Wang Rongxiu, and there was a bit of, um, unnoticeable tremor in his voice.

"Well, I see!"

He held his head high, with a bright smile on his face.

Before his death, Wang Rongxiu was a young man who loved to laugh and make trouble...

Wang Junsheng seemed to feel better in his heart. He left the bathroom, went to the kitchen, and went to prepare breakfast. He was the only one before, and it was okay to mess around, but now, after having an extra child, it is obvious that he can't be casual. up.

Children’s nutrition needs to be kept up, Wang Junsheng thought while making boiled eggs, and then started to fry steamed buns. The steamed buns wrapped in eggs made a “sizzling” sound in the hot oil pan. The sound came, and after a while, the fragrance wafted out.

Wang Rongxiu's movements were not slow either. After a plate of steamed buns came out of the pan, Wang Rongxiu took the initiative to open the refrigerator, poured out the milk, and put it in the microwave to heat it up.

Speaking of it, Wang Junsheng's home seems to be a little more modernized. No matter what kind of furniture, there are all kinds of modern utensils in the kitchen, which is not like a rural family.

After the father and son finished their breakfast, Wang Junsheng felt it necessary to talk to the young man.

Is it time to move?Zhao Zhuang might not be able to live anymore, otherwise, Wang Junsheng would not be able to explain his existence to others.

Wang Rongxiu was noncommittal about this, and said seriously,

"Don't worry, there will be no trouble in this regard."

Wang Junsheng was a little surprised, and checked again and again. Wang Rongxiu also nodded seriously, saying that there is no problem at all.

Wang Junsheng was dubious and thought it would be better to go out and confirm.Wang Rongxiu has no objection!

The father and son went out together, and then found everyone gathered around the fallen locust tree, pointing, the thunder and rainstorm last night really frightened many people.

Unexpectedly today, the big pagoda tree fell down!

And it seems that it was split by someone, the cross section is very smooth, and it has been split into two halves. Of course, there is no need to talk about uprooting or something.

This is definitely not man-made. Whoever has such a great ability can only admire God's ingenious workmanship.

The arrival of Wang Junsheng and his son naturally attracted the attention of many people. Unfortunately, Wang Junsheng found that everyone seemed to be the same at all, so he teased him very familiarly.

"Rongxiu, ask your father to buy you some nice clothes, but don't let him save you, always wear your father's clothes to pretend to be an adult, you child..."

Despite the turmoil in his heart, Wang Junsheng remained calm on the surface, making it hard to see anything unusual.

The old pagoda tree that was split in half by the lightning, alone lost the most important tree core...