Chapter 408 Snow in the House 【Subscription】

The man took off his clothes, wore a pair of swimming trunks, and came to the river with bare feet. He looked up at the sky, then took a deep breath, and rushed into the river. He plunged into the depths of the river, directly to the river. At the bottom of the river, inch by inch, bit by bit, a stone, a piece of sand turned over, and I didn't know what I was looking for...

Not long after, the man surfaced, took a breath, continued to dive, and continued to search for something. The man came out of the water until the sun was about to set. His face was ugly and his whole body looked a little weak. Go up, take out a steamed bun and eat it. Watching the sun set calmly, the sky is getting darker and darker...

Afterwards, the man took out a photo from a pair of small pockets sewn inside. On it was a girl smiling happily. The girl was about thirteen years old, with beautiful big eyes and short hair. If someone sees it, they will definitely find that the girl in this photo is exactly the same as the girl on the leaflet!

The man looked at the girl in the photo, smiled, and smiled very warmly, as if the hard steamed buns in his mouth had become sweet and delicious. After eating up the steamed buns in two mouthfuls and drinking a big mouthful of water from the kettle, the man carefully put the photo away and left the abandoned village on his motorcycle.

Half an hour later, the man came to a village full of new houses. Everything in the village was new. The houses were scattered and orderly, very regular, but the whole village was less relaxed than other villages. It's kind of cold.

The man pushed the cart into his yard, only to hear someone behind him shout, "Ruan Hai, where have you been?"

Ruan Hai looked back, and a man carrying a hoe came to their door, looked at Ruan Hai's weak face, and sighed, "It's been so many years, why bother?"

Ruan Hai smiled at the man and said nothing.

"Every time you talk about you, you just laugh. I really can't do anything about you. Today, your sister-in-law cooked some delicious food. Let's go to drink together?" the man said.

Ruan Hai nodded, obviously he has a good relationship with this man. The man took Ruan Hai to their house, and after a while there was a big plate of chicken stewed with mushrooms and cucumbers, served with a plate of skin jelly, and two taels of wine, and the two of them started eating too. Basically, the man is talking and Ruan Hai is listening...

The man's wife came in and scolded with a smile: "You, drink some wine, you will talk a lot. Only Ruan Hai can listen to your nagging, less nagging is useless, and talk more serious!"

Only then did the man stop talking, and said with a chuckle: "Ruan Hai, it's like this, as you know, many people in our village have gone to work in the city, and a foreman at the construction site has a good relationship with me. He is currently working there. There is a shortage of manpower, you are a good carpenter, don’t waste it, go to him to do it. After a year, it’s a lot of money.”

Hearing this, Ruan Hai's smile froze for the first time, he put down his wine glass, and shook his head decisively.

The man said: "You... Ruan Hai, I knew you would refuse. But you have to think about it, what can you do if you stay in the village? Although you are a well-known carpenter in ten miles and eight villages, who I don’t build houses every day. Seeing that young people are moving to the city, fewer and fewer build houses. You can earn less and less money. You have to plan for your future, right? You'll get old, you'll get sick... everyone around you. Go to the city, work hard, earn money for a few years, and when you come back, I'll find you another good one... Hey, hey... Ruan Hai, why are you leaving? "

When Ruan Hai went to the ground, he walked out without looking back, and waved his hands, which meant that he didn't want to go or listen.

Seeing this, the man shook his head helplessly, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and said, "This guy is still that bad-tempered, too stubborn."

"You, you can't even speak... But then again, there are not many good men like Ruan Hai in the world." The man's wife said.

The man rolled his eyes and said, "Who said that? Isn't your man the best man?"

"Go away, cheeky!"

"hehe……"

...

Ruan Hai ran home, closed the door, sat in the corner of the kang, and looked up at the opposite wall. The walls are full of photos, which are full of a child's growth process. Some of the photos also show a woman. Judging from her clothes, it should be twenty years ago when the woman took the photo. Some photos have been blurred, some photos have been incomplete, but they were all bound by Ruan Hai. The photo frame is very particular, with various beautiful patterns carved on it, and some are also carved with Doraemon, Sailor Moon, and even some second-hand photos. Star cartoons from ten years ago, or realistic avatars.

Ruan Hai just sat quietly like this. As the night fell, the moonlight fell into the house through the window, as if a layer of frost had been sprinkled in the house, making the house even colder. It took a long time before Ruan Hai turned on the light, then took out a piece of paper and put it on his homemade drawing stand. A pencil was all his drawing tools.

In the silent room, there is only the sound of the paintbrush rustling across the paper, and there is no other sound...

The lights stayed on until midnight before they went out.

...

However, Fang Zheng, who went out to look for Ruan Hai, found sadly that he took Hong Boy to search around, but in the end he found nothing, and even lost his way! Fortunately, Xiaguang Temple is not a one-finger temple, and its reputation is big enough. As soon as I inquired about it, I found the way and rushed back to Xiaguang Temple before dinner.

As a result, as soon as I returned to the gate of Xiaguang Temple, I saw a young girl squatting at the gate. The girl was angrily drawing something on the ground with her fingers.

Fangzheng and Honghaier looked at each other, and Honghaier laughed and said, "Master..."

Fangzheng rolled his eyes and said, "Your laughter makes me miss the scriptures. Tell me, what did you see?"

"Resentment, boundless resentment, do you want me to help you subdue the demons?" Hong Haier laughed.

Fangzheng rolled his eyes at Honghaier and said: "Disciple, I usually take you well as a teacher, but this... I leave it to you."

"Other things, Master, you have to bear the sins you made yourself. You said this yourself. Is the disciple's comprehension okay?" After the red boy finished speaking, he ran away.

Fangzheng emptied his chest, and cursed in a low voice: "Baby boy, don't even think about surfing the Internet in the future! This Internet is too bad, what is it all about? What have I done?"

Hong Haier ran away very fast, without making any sound, and Ouyang Fenghua didn't notice.

Fangzheng also knew that when everyone came together, they ran away without a sound when they left. It was somewhat bad to leave a girl in the group of monks. However, at that time, he was also eager to help others, and chased him a little bit... Can't blame him?

"You can't blame the poor monk, and the poor monk... Forget it, if you get scolded, just scold him. It's wrong to just leave." Fangzheng smiled wryly, and walked over bravely.