Yu Qingyu put on the offensive posture, in Hans most relaxed that moment, suddenly ran out, limbs on his back.

Hans was kicked to the grass by Yu Qingyu. He screamed and rolled. The fire was soon extinguished, but his face was severely burned.

Yu Qingyu deeply hid his merits and fame and ran to the village Eat chicken.

Of course, it was chicken related to the Hans family.

Yu Qingyu deliberately made a huge noise and killed all the chickens in the chicken coop and then put them away.

After waking up almost half of the villagers from their deep sleep, Yu Qingyu left safely. It was impossible for the cat and dog chasing after him to touch him.

As soon as people in the village went out, they naturally found the fire in the sky.

In my life, the fire just started late at night, but it was uncontrollable.

Everyone rushed to fight the fire, and naturally found Hans fainting not far from the fire.

"Sleeping trough! How could he be here? "

"Do you think he started the fire, or how could it suddenly catch fire in the middle of the night?"

"Emma, stop the ink and get to the hospital! Life is important, too

So several people carried Hans to the hospital, and the rest of the village joined the fire fighting team.

The wind at night was much less than that during the day, and by daybreak the fire was almost extinguished.

However, the temple of Wong Tai Sin was still burned, and the clay sculpture inside fell on the ground and split into several pieces.

When the crowd saw the scene, their faces sank.

An elderly man "Putong" knelt in front of the clay sculpture, "immortal, spare my life! Immortal, the believers didn't mean to! Immortal Please continue to bless us! Immortal... "

Under the leadership of men, a few people also kowtow to the immortal, but more people just hold the mentality of watching the drama.

Some of them are young and even sneer at it. They don't believe in Wong Tai Sin at all.

Yu Qingyu felt that the strength of his body was enhanced a little bit, which should be the power of belief produced by those older people.

Han Zhujing looks at Hans, whose face is burned down. He is still very sad.

Although his father adores vanity, is lazy, and fights with his mother, he can't say how good to him, and often beat and scold.

But at least let him have no worries about food and clothing, and sometimes he cares about his achievements. Of course, most of them are for showing off.

Han's mother wiped her tears beside the bed, "Xiaojing, what do you say to do? Your father is like this now, boo Hoo The county hospital can't be cured well, so we have to be transferred. "

Han Zhujing: "Mom, let's take dad to another hospital."

"But But we don't have much money. Your father goes out to drink and play cards every day. He gives it away as soon as he has a little money. Now he doesn't have much money. "

Han Zhujing took a look at his father's head wrapped in a pig's head, "I'll borrow it."

"Xiaojing, you are still a child. If you want to borrow it, your mother is also going to borrow it. You are looking at your father here, and I am going to borrow money."

Han Zhujing did not speak and nodded.

He thought about how to arrange his family's affairs. There was hardly anything in the field. Their land had been rented out. He only needed to collect some food from the villagers.

Just on the first day of the course is not a bit difficult, he delayed a year will not have any impact.

That is Han Zhujing frowned. He couldn't fit the cone.

He can't wait for his disappointment.

Han Zhujing is reciting Yu Qingyu. At this time, he looks at dozens of younger generation eating chicken, and he has a sense of pride in his heart.

Look, this is my grandchildren. They are full because of me. Ah, it's so good

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Good night. Today's Wong Tai Sin still wants tickets.

mua~

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