I really don't want to be a teacher

Immediately afterwards, an anxious look appeared on his face again,

"...The house is going to collapse, the house is going to collapse, we have to hurry, we have to hurry... we have to go door to door and notify..."

The old man muttered, said something to Lian Ge, and then ran out of the main room.

"Don't worry, there is still some time."

Holding the chopsticks, he picked up the food with the chopsticks, and ate. Lian Ge didn't turn his gaze, but said calmly,

"Wait a little longer, it's okay."

Chapter 483 Why

in the main room,

Hearing the sound, the old man stopped, looked outside the house, turned around,

Standing in place again, walked back again,

"...young man... little sir, thank you..."

Walking to Lian Ge's side, the old man leaned down gratefully, and said to Lian Ge.

Glancing at the old man, Lian Ge shook his head, then turned around, holding chopsticks, casually holding the food on the table, and eating.

The old man looked at Lian Ge, turned his head again, and looked at the door of the main room. He lowered his head and closed his eyes. The old man was still in a dream.

He stood up again, turned around, and sat down at the table again,

"...Little Mister... There are still some dishes in the kitchen, I'll go and cook some more for you..."

The old man sat on the stool, put his hands on his lap, turned his head to look at the old man behind the door of the main room from time to time, and turned back to look at Lian Ge from time to time,

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask something, but in the end he just said something.

Holding the chopsticks and picking up the chopsticks dishes, Lian Ge turned his eyes and looked at the restless old man again.

"Then I will trouble you." Lian Ge said with a calm tone.

"...Don't bother, don't bother."

The old man quickly waved his hands, stood up, and replied with a smile,

"Sit down, little gentleman, I'm going to fry some more vegetables...the dishes have been washed before, it won't be long..."

As he spoke, the old man turned his head again, looked at the old man by the door of the main room, and then walked towards the kitchen in the backyard.

Seeing the old man walking into the kitchen, turning his gaze, and then looking at the old man who was still in a dream by the door of the main room,

Looking back, Lian Ge took the chopsticks, sandwiched the dishes on the table, and continued to eat casually.

……

"... Zi..."

The sound of rummaging through the pot came from the backyard,

At the dining table, Lian Ge held the chopsticks, picked up the vegetables, and ate without any haste.

In the main room, it was quiet.

At the same time, outside the hall, in the village filled with thick fog, there was some noise again.

Mixed voices, along with the misty breeze, came from the village road and houses, and rang in Lian Ge's ears.

……

"……dad……"

On the village road, the middle-aged man who was carrying his father on his back opened his eyes again, raised his head,

After looking at the four weeks in front of him, he hurriedly turned his head and looked at his father lying on his back.

The old man on his back followed closely and slowly opened his eyes. After looking at his son, he slowly raised his head.

"...Dad, did you also dream about it?"

With anticipation in his eyes, the middle-aged man looked at his father and asked aloud.

"...dream..."

The old man on his back nodded and responded, a smile gradually appeared on his face,

The middle-aged man looked at his father, and then laughed too.

"...But Dad, we still have to escape to the village."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man picked up the luggage on the ground, carried his father on his back, and hurriedly walked out of the village.

"...the house is about to collapse, we have to leave quickly..."

"...Go out and avoid it, just avoid it. After the matter is over, we will come back."

With a relaxed smile on his face, the old man laughed and said,

"...Dad, I don't know if other people know..."

The middle-aged man walked, talked, and slowed down again.

"...You put me down first, go call the people in the village..."

As he spoke, the old man slowly turned his head and looked around the village.

But, the words are not finished yet,

In the village, in the homes of people with lights on, more and more noisy voices sounded,

"...It seems that there is no need for it."

The old man on his back smiled, looked around, and said aloud,

"...Then Dad, let's go first..."

The middle-aged man was talking, carrying his luggage, quickened his pace, and walked out of the village.

It's just that the pace is much lighter than before.

……

"...Hurry up, come out of the house quickly."

"...the house is going to collapse at some point, so hurry up and get out of the house..."

"... Come out of the house soon... Don't worry about things, people are important..."

The doors of each family's house were opened outwards, and the lights in the house were reflected on sections of the village road through the open main room door.

In every household, a group of people who just woke up from the dream ran outside in a hurry,

People on the village road also yelled towards the sides of the village road and the homes of families.

"...damn the child, hurry up and take the child with me, I'll pack something... let's go quickly, go outside the village..."

"……it is good……"

In a family, a couple who woke up hurriedly took their children and ran out of the house.

"...Come on, this way, hide from the houses on the side of the road, I don't know when they will collapse..."

"...Speaking of which, why are the houses in the village collapsing..."

"...How can I care so much now, let's go first, go out of the village, wait until later, and then..."

"... hurry up... be careful on your feet, don't fall... this way... run outside the village..."

On the village road, people are carrying luggage, wives, children in their arms, or elderly people on their backs. Every family in the village runs along the village road, heading out of the village.

Eager, hasty voices mingled in the village,

Compared to before, there was less fear in the shouting.

……

"...Little Mister, come."

Holding two plates of steaming dishes, the old man came out of the kitchen again,

"...Little Mister, try it and see if it suits your taste."

Putting the two dishes on the table, the old man said something, then turned his head, looked at the noisy village outside the hall, and looked at the old man with his head down and his eyes closed beside the door of the hall.

"...everyone in the village had the previous dream..."

Looking outside the main room, the old man asked aloud.

Lian Ge glanced at the old man, without turning his head, holding the chopsticks, tasted the freshly fried dish,

"It tastes good. The old man should try it too."

"...Xiao Mister, you can eat it... I, I can't eat it..."

Looking outside the Wangwangtang room again, the old man shook his head and said,

But turned back and sat down,

Glancing at the anxious old man, Lian Ge didn't say much, took the chopsticks, took the chopsticks dishes, and ate casually.

"...Little Mister, Old Chen is..."

The old man who sat down paused, then looked at the old man by the door of the main room, and asked aloud.

"It will take a while."

Holding the chopsticks, Lian Ge replied calmly.

Hearing the sound, the old man turned around and nodded,

Immediately afterwards, with some hesitation on his face, he looked at Lian Ge,

Opened his mouth, and asked aloud,

"...Xiao Mister, why is that, the houses in the village will collapse."

Hearing the sound, Lian Ge turned his gaze to the old man, but didn't answer.

Turning his gaze again, he looked at the old man by the door of the main room.

……

By the door of the hall,

The breeze carried a trace of mist, through the open main room door, blowing into the main room, gently shaking the main room door,

The old man rested his hands on the handle behind the door, bent his body, lowered his head, closed his eyes, and was still in a dream.

His body seemed to be shaking slightly along with the door of the main room.

at the table,

The old man also followed Lian Ge's line of sight, turned his head slowly, and cast his eyes on the old man who was still stuck in his dream.

Glancing at the old man again, Lian Ge turned his gaze back and didn't say much.

Picking up the chopsticks, holding the dishes on the table, eating casually without rushing.

Hot air rose from the vegetables and lingered towards the lights on the roof.

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

Chapter 484 Dream

"... Be careful, don't fall to the ground."

"...No, mother..."

In the old man's dream, the scene changed.

In an old house, the wooden doors of some mottled and decayed main rooms are open.

A little boy, holding a somewhat yellowed porcelain sea bowl, jolted, stepping on the compacted but still somewhat uneven dirt floor in the house, ran from the kitchen in the backyard to the edge of the main room,