I really don't want to be a teacher

Chapter 479 I am the village head here

Under the closed door of the main room, on the wall of the backyard, there is a trace of mist along with the breeze, looking into the courtyard wall, the room is filled.

Through the window on the door of the main room, under the cover of thick fog, the sky outside the house has gradually become dark.

In the main room, the incandescent lamps hanging on the roof swayed some lights, swaying gently with the misty breeze.

Beside the dining table, the old man turned his back to the table, looking at the closed door of the main room, with fear in his cloudy eyes, as if seeing that picture again,

Mouth open, eyes staring, then silence.

On the side, beside the old man, the middle-aged man listened to the old man's words and looked forward, trembling slightly.

"...Eat first, eat first...Just keep talking like this, the food should be cold in a while."

The old man listened, first paused, then turned around, greeted with a smile,

But in Lian Ge's sight, the old man trembled just now.

"...Come on, lad."

Smiling, the old man stood up, separated the overlapping bowls and chopsticks, and placed them in front of several people.

"Thank you."

Glancing at the old man and taking the bowls and chopsticks, Lian Ge thanked him, turned his gaze, and glanced at the middle-aged man and the old man again,

Hearing the old man's voice, the old man and the middle-aged man turned around slowly one after another.

"...Old Chen, let's eat something first. I've been busy all morning, and I don't dare to blink...Then Master Qi is gone, let's eat by ourselves..."

Putting the chopsticks on the bowl in front of the old man, the old man said something with a smile, then sat back on his body,

"...Young man, how about trying my craft?"

The old man turned around and greeted Lian Ge again.

Glancing at the old man, and the old man at the dining table, the middle-aged man, Lian Ge picked up the chopsticks, picked up the chopsticks at random, and ate.

"pretty good."

"...It's fine, it's fine...then you can take care of yourself, you can eat whatever you want,"

The old man held the chopsticks, responded with a smile, turned around again, and looked at the silent old man, middle-aged man,

"...Old Chen, the second son of the Chen family, this one didn't move a single chopstick when it was on the table. Do you have a problem with me, the cook?"

"...Besides, there are still guests here, how can there be such hospitality?"

Hearing the sound, the old man paused again, picked up the chopsticks, kept silent, put the dish in his mouth, and chewed it mouthful, not sure if he could taste it.

The middle-aged man was also holding chopsticks, holding vegetables, and feeding them into his mouth.

The old man looked at the two people, fell silent for a while, turned his head back, and didn't make another sound.

Glancing at these people, Lian Ge turned his gaze back, holding the chopsticks, holding the dishes on the table, and eating casually.

……

"...The temple seemed to sink all of a sudden. The walls, beams, and roof collapsed all at once...the old master fell under it."

The old man swallowed the food he was chewing, stopped his chopsticks, fell silent for a while, trembling slightly, raised his head, and continued,

The middle-aged man and the old man heard the sound, and slowed down their movements one after another, a little silent,

The middle-aged man turned his head slowly, looking at the closed main room door, with fear in his eyes.

He didn't turn his eyes away, and didn't say much,

Picked chopsticks food for the greedy white mouse, Lian Ge took the food, ate, listened quietly,

"...aware that the temple had collapsed, the villagers who had just got up in front of the temple and were about to go back were frightened at first...then hurriedly began to move the fallen walls, beams, tiles, bricks...to the side, to the side. Digging under the ground, trying to dig out that old master..."

Looking in front of him, the old man's cloudy eyes were a little dazed, and there was some pain on his face.

"... At the beginning, I could still hear the voice of the old master under the fallen temple, just like when the old Shen family's daughter-in-law came to look for me..."

The old man said, slowly raised his head,

Slowly turning the upturned head, watching with cloudy eyes,

"... Help, help... Help, help!"

There were some tears in the muddy eyes, the old man was in pain, but he didn't dare to close his eyes,

With its mouth open, it seems to be facing the top, it seems to be facing the surroundings, shouting loudly,

There was despair in the tone, I don't know if it was from the old master back then, or from the old man at this moment.

"...Help, help..."

The old man's shout echoed in the hall,

In the main room, it became more and more quiet.

The chopsticks holding the vegetables paused slightly, Lian Ge didn't turn his eyes away, and looked out the window through the window in the main room,

He put the dish on the chopsticks into his mouth again, and ate without saying anything.

The old man and the middle-aged man were also silent one after another, looking in front of them, their cloudy eyes mixed with despair and fear, trembling all over,

"...help...help..."

The old man shouted again, his voice gradually subsided, his head was raised and lowered again gradually, some turbid tears flowed from his red eyes,

"...But it's useless, it's useless at all..."

With his mouth open, the old man was in pain, staring and saying,

"...It's like the Shen family's daughter-in-law...I didn't save her, I killed her, I killed her..."

"... At the beginning, I could still hear the voice of the old master, but later on, the voice gradually became lower and lower... In the end, it disappeared..."

"...When we moved that place out and dug it out...the old master's body was covered in blood, and his back was also flattened..."

Slowly turning his head back, the old man fell silent again, with some tears in his cloudy eyes,

"...The master who came with the old master told me that in the past it was the earth temple that suppressed the grievances in the village, but now, the earth temple can't suppress it anymore..."

"...After giving the money that should be given to the master, the masters who came with the master took the master and left overnight..."

"...After that, the evil things in the village became more and more serious..."

Turning his head slowly, the old man looked at the tightly closed main room door, trembling slightly, and said,

"...Close your eyes for a while, and open them again, you will be in a dream...The orphan and widow seem to be waiting in a dream..."

"...People in the village dare not sleep, dare not close their eyes...but how can they bear it..."

"...The master told the villagers not to go out before... But now, there is no other way...We old guys, we will die here, and there are many young children in the village, old man Those from the Xu family, those from the Chen family... I'll let them go out, go out if they can... don't stay here..."

"...If there is any resentment, if there is a debt of injustice owed by our ancestors, please repay it on me..."

The old man slowly turned his head, trembling slightly, looking around the hall, saying over and over again,

"...If you have any grievances, just repay it on me, if you owe you debts, take it from me...I'm not going anywhere, I'm the head of this village..."

"... If the village owes a bad debt, I should pay it back, take it from me... Let the retribution be on me, don't bother the village anymore..."

As the old man spoke, his cloudy eyes turned, as if he was shouting to the surroundings of the main room,

There was pain on his face, and there was some despair in his eyes.

In the main room, the old man's voice echoed, making it even quieter.

"...Boom, boom, boom..."

At this moment, outside the closed main room door, there was a knock on the door.

Chapter 480 What Do You Want To Do?

Outside the hall, there was a sudden knock on the door,

In the main room, the old man's voice stopped,

The sitting old man and middle-aged man couldn't help trembling when the sudden knock on the door sounded,

"...Who?"

The old man stood up from his seat and shouted outside the main room,

"...It's me, Uncle Yu, the village chief..."

The voice of a middle-aged woman who helped pick vegetables earlier sounded through the main room door,

"……and many more……"

Hearing the sound, the old man responded, stood up again, moved his feet, and walked towards the closed door of the main room.

……

"...Uncle Yu, the village chief..."

The middle-aged woman walked into the main room, followed by a middle-aged man, who was carrying a woven bag,

"...Didn't I tell you all to go out quickly, what are you doing here?"

The old man hunched over, stood by the dining table, looked at the two people approaching, and said aloud.

"...Village Chief, Uncle Yu...we've already packed our things..."

The middle-aged woman took her husband and walked to the dining table. In front of the old man, she opened her mouth and said aloud.

"...Ready to go?"

The old man closed the door of the main room again, walked back to the dining table, and said to the two of them.

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman nodded,

"...The child was sent to her aunt's house before, and this time we are going to stay there for a few days... hide... If the village is healed, we will come back..."

"...then hurry up...it's going to be dark again..."

The old man looked at the sky outside the hall door and said aloud.

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman turned around and looked at the gradually darkening sky outside the door of the main room, with some fear in her eyes,

He turned back and looked at the old man.

"...The village chief... this is the talisman I obtained in the temple in the town... I don't know if it will be useful..."

The middle-aged woman was talking, fumbled in her pocket, and found a piece of yellow talisman paper hung by a red thread, and handed it to the old man.

The old man looked at the middle-aged woman, then at the talisman in the middle-aged woman's hand, and remained silent.

Stretching out his hand slowly, he took the talisman paper and pinched it in his hand. The old man raised his head again and looked at the two of them.

"... Hurry up, don't delay... Go out, just go forward, don't look back..."

Holding the talisman paper, the old man looked outside the main room door and said aloud,

"...Then, village chief...Uncle Yu, let's go..."

The middle-aged woman hesitated, then looked back at the darkening sky outside the main room, trembled all over, said something aloud, turned around, took her husband, stepped out of the main room, and headed out of the village. go away.

……

Watching the couple walk out of the hall door and disappear into the thick fog, the old man crouched and turned back slowly.

The old man walked to the main room door again, opened the main room door, and closed it again.

"...Chen Erwa, maybe you should go back too, go back and pack your things, before it gets dark, hurry up and go..."

The old man looked at the middle-aged man at the dining table and said aloud,

"...Village Chief, why don't we invite another master to come back and have a look... and then think of a way..."

The middle-aged man stood up, hesitated, and said aloud.

Hearing the words, the old man shook his head slowly, but didn't answer.

"...you are still young, your wife and children are here... If you want to die here, we old guys are enough... Go outside... Go outside if you can."