There was a fog in front of him, and Lu Mingshu walked alone.
There seemed to be many figures in the mist, but if you looked carefully, there was nothing.
I don't know how long-
"Woooo..." A low cry rang in my ears.
Lu Mingshu continued walking, and saw a small figure squatting in the mist.
She walked over and watched silently.
He looked about seven or eight years old, and he was wearing what seemed to be a standard dress, a very dull blue color, and he didn't have a high status at first glance.
Footsteps sounded, and several children in the mist ran towards this side laughing and laughing. Seeing him here, they winked at each other and surrounded him.
"Xiao Yezhong, it's you! Why are you hiding here and crying?"
"That's right! Aren't you very good at suing? Anyone who bullies you can go to the deacon and sue him!"
"Hey, don't you know? He was punished by the deacon, liar!"
He raised his head and said loudly, "I'm not lying!"
But this didn't make those people show mercy, instead they laughed even louder.
"Liar, you are a liar!"
"Little wild species, you are little wild species!"
"I'm not, I'm not a liar, I'm not a little bastard!" He jumped on him angrily.
But anger couldn't improve his strength. Those people punched and kicked him, and quickly shrank him to the ground, unable to move.
"Liar!"
"Little Wild Species!"
"You dare to beat us if you don't have the skills!"
"It deserves it!"
A group of children spat at him before leaving again laughing.
It took a long time before Lu Mingshu saw him move.
He sat up slowly, revealing a bruised face.
In fact, he has a very good-looking face, with delicate features and delicate features. Even if he is beaten into a pig's head, he can still see the original beauty.
Lu Mingshu saw him shrugging his shoulders and crying.
Tears covered the entire face, but there was no more sobbing.
Tears seeped into the wound on his face, and it was painful. His eyes slowly changed, his fists were clenched, and he stared angrily at the direction in which those people left.
He got up and staggered away.
As soon as the scene changed, he slowly walked into a compound.
There are many people in the yard, some are washing vegetables, some are carrying rice noodles, some are killing chickens, it looks like a back kitchen.
Seeing him coming in, a fat man with a swollen face stretched out a big hand like a cattail fan, grabbed his ears, and shouted fiercely: "Where did you go again? Don't you know how to work? You are a lazy person who is born to be beaten." !"
He raised his head, exposing the bruises on his face to the fat man.
But the fat man remained indifferent, as if he hadn't seen anything, and continued to yell and curse: "You can't even do work, what can you do if you stay here? If you don't do it, get out early! Just like you, it's a waste of money..."
He listened numbly for a long time, and finally someone couldn't take it anymore and said, "Ma San, are you tired after talking for so long? Come on, let him go to work, he is upset!"
Fatty Ma San cursed, let go of his hand, and made a gesture to hit him: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you wipe your face and do your work! If you rub blood on the vegetables, see if I don't break your legs."
He kept silent, wiped his face, and went to chop wood.
The fog gathers and clears.
What appeared in front of Lu Mingshu again was a flirtatious and beautiful face. Men can seldom be described as beautiful. No matter how handsome the face is, it will look rough to some extent, but he is not. He is really beautiful. From facial features to skin, he can be said to be beautiful.
He was still wearing the dark green clothes, doing things in silence. He has grown from a child to an adult, and what he does is still chopping firewood.
The job didn't match his face so well, but no one doubted it.
Sweat dripped from his delicate facial features, and the old green clothes covered his swollen arms.
He finished his work in silence and left the compound in silence.
He walked for a long time on the foggy path and came to a lake.
On the mountain wall by the lake, there is a very small and shallow hole, just for a person to sit on.
He slowly crawled over, sat down in the shallow hole, and carefully took out a piece of ancient jade.
He stuck the ancient jade on his forehead, as if he was reading something.
Then, carefully put away the ancient jade, and put on a posture of five hearts facing the sky.
As night fell, the moonlight shone on the lake, sparkling.
Smoke rose from above his head, forming a subtle change with the moonlight.
He raised his hand and pointed to the wind piercing through the lake.
"Gulu", "Gulu", several fish carcasses floated up without making a sound.
But he was not satisfied, shook his head, and continued to practice.
At this time, it seems that someone's figure flashed by.
It was dawn again, and he was still chopping firewood in the yard.
Suddenly, two men and women with swords entered the compound.
This pair of men and women are exquisitely dressed and have a haughty expression.
"It's him!" shouted the young man who came with them.
From his facial features, Lu Mingshu vaguely saw the appearance of the child who bullied him back then.
So he was surrounded.
"Shang Qing, Junior Brother Wei reported you for stealing, do you admit it?"
His eyebrows were furrowed, and his voice had become low: "I didn't steal."
"Of course a thief won't admit that he is a thief." Junior Brother Wei shouted, "It's not easy to find out if he stole, just do a body search!"
The man and woman seemed to think it made sense, so the man wanted to go forward and search him.
He took a step back and put on a defensive posture: "You have no proof, what qualifications do you have for a body search?"
"This is a senior brother and sister from the Discipline Hall, do you think you are qualified?" Junior Brother Wei said first, "Hand over your things obediently, maybe your crime will be lighter."
The man and woman looked at him indifferently, which obviously meant the same thing.
There was anger on his face: "No! You can't do it casually."
"If you say you can't do it, you can't do it. Who are you?" Wei Shidi couldn't bear it, and rushed forward to grab him.
He swung the ax in his hand, and before he could speak, Junior Brother Wei shouted, "Senior brother and sister, let's see, he not only resisted arrest, but also used a murder weapon!"
The man and woman looked unhappy and surrounded them. The man shouted: "Shang Qing, you surrender now, there is still time."
"I didn't steal it!" he said again.
The woman was impatient: "Why don't you let us search it? You don't want this, you don't want that, are you guilty?"
Junior Brother Wei immediately accepted: "He has a guilty conscience! Senior Sister, search him!"
After a burst of tearing, the piece of ancient jade fell out of his body.
"This is it!" Junior Brother Wei cried out, "This is my thing, he stole it."
He was furious: "This is obviously mine?"
Junior Brother Wei sneered: "Don't you look at yourself, can you afford such a good thing? Save yourself!"
The pair of men and women with swords believed what Junior Brother Wei said without hesitation.
Because, it seemed that he really couldn't afford such a thing, and he didn't even have any valuables on his body, even if the ancient jade wasn't of a good material, he couldn't afford it.
He rushed over to try to grab him, but he was severely beaten and locked up in the end.
The reason is that stealing violated the rules of the house.