Fisherman [ Danmei MTL ]

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Three months later, Changshui Village, located between the county seat and the market.

An ugly face, the short man carrying two pieces of pork leg bones, limped and shook his feet to the house. At this time, in his thatched house was lying a tall and thin boy.

This man was exactly the same Brother Zhou who fell down the mountain.

That day, Brother Zhou rolled down the mountain from the official road and fell into a tree pocket. Qiu Erlang, who was going to chop wood, carried the man back home.

At that time, Brother Zhou was all over his body and his face was scratched.

Half of his face was mottled with blood.

The most serious injury was his leg, one of which was broken and broken.

"Brother Zhou, I bought pork bones. I will make soup for you later. After drinking, the legs will heal soon." Qiu Erlang's voice was hoarse, as if he had a serious cold. He is used to this voice.

He was in a coma for a long time, and when he woke up, he was already in this dilapidated house. The house was not big, much like the two-story small house that Zhao Qian lived in. He was lying on the bed and could not move and his legs were tied. The plank is to prevent bones from growing. These days, Qiu Erlang takes care of himself in every possible way.

He asks a doctor and provides him with delicious food.

He knows that his family is definitely not rich when he looks at Qiu Erlang, who lives alone and thrifty.

There are a few other households in the farm where he can live comfortably.

He is from a farm and he is familiar with this, but Qiu Erlang is very generous to himself.

He has suffered some hardships, but he has some comfort in his heart.

He had never been to this village before.

Listening to Qiu Erlang's description, the village should be quite remote.

His legs and feet are inconvenient.

Some time ago, he wanted to heal his injuries first.

He waited for Zhao Qian to come to him, and then let Zhao Qian give some money to compensate Qiu Erlang, but waited and waited, but the people hadn't come yet, so he had to ask Qiu Erlang to go to the market to find someone for him.

He described the location of Zhao's family with Qiu Erlang, and also the location of the shop at home.

Because Qiu Erlang said that he usually goes out to buy things in the county town, he was afraid that he could not find it.

He even specifically confessed.

"On the market .any people know Brother Zhao, if you can't find it, just ask a shopkeeper at an old shop, they must know him too."

Qiu Erlang went out in response.

Brother Zhou waited expectantly all morning.

He waited for someone he was familiar with to pick him up.

Finally he waited home for Qiu Erlang, but he didn't see anyone he was thinking about.

"Big Brother Qiu, have you, have you gone to the market?"

Qiu Erlang, who was putting pig bones in the stove, walked into the room for a while and looked at the person on the bed.

The injury on his face had healed a lot.

He was originally handsome.

The contour is now completely filled with the injured face.

"I went."