I really don't want to be a teacher

The old farmer turned his head, looked at the old man, and said aloud,

The old man buried his head lower and lower, as if he was afraid to look at the old farmer.

The old farmer also gradually stopped talking, and didn't say any more.

"...Old Yu... How has Sister Ai been doing these two days?"

The old farmer called again, followed closely, and paused again, but turned his head, looked at the bedroom next to the main room, and asked again,

"...It's almost the same as before."

The old man was silent for a while, then raised his head gradually, looked at the bedroom with the door tightly closed, and answered aloud.

"...Or, let this gentleman show Sister Ai."

The old farmer was talking, then looked at Lian Ge,

Hearing the sound, Lian Ge turned his gaze, glanced at the old farmer and the old man, said nothing,

Seeing this, the old farmer continued, turned around, and continued talking to the old man,

"...This gentleman is a true cultivator with real ability and great mana, Lao Yu, let this gentleman show Sister Ai."

The old farmer said, looking at the old man.

Hearing the sound, the old man turned his head, looked at Lian Ge, and fell silent again.

Looking at the old farmer and the silent old man, Lian Ge didn't say anything.

In the room, it became a little quieter.

……

"...Boom!"

"...Ringling...Ringling..."

At this moment, in the bedroom with the door tightly closed, first there was the sound of something falling to the ground, and then there was a sound similar to wind chimes, when the bell was shaking.

Hearing the sound, Lian Ge turned his gaze and looked into the room.

When the silent old man heard the voice, he stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

"...You guys sit down first, I'll go back to the next bedroom..."

The old man hunched over and walked quickly to the door of my bedroom.

He opened the bedroom door, walked in, and closed the bedroom door again.

……

in the main room,

Lian Ge glanced at the bedroom with the door ajar, and then looked away.

With the gusts of breeze, some voices in the room rang in Lian Ge's ears,

"...What's the matter, are you thirsty, or your body is a little numb, you need to turn over..."

"...Outside, is there a gentleman coming outside..."

The old man was a little anxious and concerned, and the weak and struggling voice of an old lady sounded one after another.

Chapter 694 You can be a lovebird in the sky, but you can be a twig on the ground

"...Yes, Lao Yan, he brought a gentleman over."

"...Can I... meet that...sir..."

The old lady's voice was weak, as if she was struggling to speak.

It seemed to be silent for a while, and then paused again, before the old man's voice sounded again,

"...Okay...I'll help you up first, and then I'll tell them...be careful...then I'll go out first..."

He paused again, followed by the old man's footsteps.

The open bedroom door was pulled open again by the old man, and the old man came out again, closed the door behind him, and carefully closed the door.

"...Old Yu, is it Miss Ai, is there something wrong, is it all right?"

The old farmer stood up and asked aloud.

"……nothing."

The old man walked back to the table, shook his head, turned around, looked at Lian Ge,

"...Sir, my wife would like to meet you, and have a few words with you, sir, I wonder if I can..."

The hunched body got lower, and the old man stood in front of Lian Ge, begging a little, and said aloud,

"... Please help me, sir, show Sister Ai..."

Beside him, the old farmer also turned around, begging for help.

Lian Ge stood up, looked at the begging old man standing in front of him, then turned his gaze to the bedroom with the door ajar.

Turning his gaze back, Lian Ge nodded towards the old man.

"...Thank you, thank you sir."

Seeing this, the old man was grateful, and said it over and over again, then quickly turned around again, led the way in front, and walked towards the bedroom.

Lian Ge moved his foot away again, and walked towards the bedroom with the old man.

Beside him, the old farmer also hurriedly followed.

……

Walking to the bedroom door, the old man gently pushed the bedroom door open, not letting the bedroom door hit the wall and making a sound, he walked in first, and then stepped aside a bit.

Moving his foot away again, Lian Ge walked into the bedroom.

The bedroom is not very big, and the furnishings are a bit simple.

The ground is just rough plastered concrete,

An old wooden bed that looks a bit high, the head of the bed is close to the wall facing the bedroom door,

On both sides of the bed, one side was pasted with some newspapers, barely covering some old windows with gaps, and the curtains were drawn in front of the windows.

On the other side, there was a cabinet whose paint color had faded, and the surface looked a little dimpled and mottled.

The whole house was tidied up fairly cleanly, but there was a rotten stench.

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge glanced at the bed in the bedroom,

The old wooden bed that looked a little tall was covered with thick layers of quilts and quilts. There was a bell hanging beside the head of the bed. There was a thread attached to the bell, and the other end of the thread was under the quilt at the head of the bed.

An old lady who looked a little weak was covered with a quilt, struggling to lean against the head of the bed,

Seeing a few people coming in, with great effort, he raised his head a little, and forced a smile on his face.

"...Sister Ai, I'm Lao Yan, I'm here to see you..."

After Lian Ge walked into the room, the old farmer also came in behind him, looked at the old lady on the bed, paused for a moment, then walked a little closer to the bed, and said hello.

"……thanks, thanks……"

The old lady leaned against the head of the bed, reluctantly nodded, with a smile on her face, and struggled to answer the old farmer.

Beside, the old man who entered the room walked to the bedside of the old lady, and carefully supported the old lady with his hand.

On the side, Lian Ge turned his gaze, and then glanced at the old lady who was barely sitting on the head of the bed with the support of the old man.

The old lady's eyes were half-opened, and the fundus of her eyes looked cloudy. The skin on her face and around her mouth had begun to rot, mixed with some rotten flesh and pus.There is also some rotten rotten flesh on the neck, and some bruises that have spread,

The hand on the quilt, the back of the hand, looked bloody and bloody, as if it had been wiped, and there was still some pus mixed in the rotten flesh.

Responding to the greeting of the old farmer, the old lady turned her head again, raised her head, smiled at the old man who was supporting her, and turned her head slowly to look at Lian Ge with more effort.

"...Little Mister..."

The old lady looked at Lian Ge, paused her gaze, and then tried her best to make some noises and said something.

"What does the old lady want to say to me?"

Lian Ge looked at the old lady, nodded, and walked to the bed.

The old lady struggled, then turned her head again, looked up at the old man who was supporting her,

"...Can I... Can I have a few words with this little gentleman alone?"

"...Okay, okay...Then let's go out first, if you have anything to do, you need a bell..."

The old lady struggled, made some noises, raised her head, and said to the old man,

Hearing the sound, the old man quickly nodded his head in response, then helped the old lady to sit still, retracted his hand, stood by the bed again, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but there was nothing. explain,

Turning around, he walked out of the house, and the old farmer followed him and walked out.

……

"Is there something the old lady wants to say to me alone?"

After the old man and the old farmer walked out of the bedroom and closed the door behind them, Lian Ge turned his gaze to the old lady leaning on the bed, and said in a calm tone,

"...Thinking about something...asking sir...and afraid that other people are...sir is not good...say..."

It was a bit strenuous, the old lady said aloud,

Lian Ge listened and didn't say much.

"...Sir, I want to ask... Am I... already dead..."

The old lady paused again, raised her hand with difficulty, looked around, then looked at Lian Ge, and asked aloud.

Looking at the old lady who was struggling and half-opening some cloudy eyes, Lian Ge paused, but nodded.

"Correct."

Hearing the sound, the old lady paused for a moment, then forced a smile on her face,

"...I thought, also..."

"...Sir, can you tell your fortune..."

The old lady raised her head again, looked at Lian Ge, opened her eyes with difficulty, and asked aloud,

"What does the old lady want to ask?"

Looking at the old lady, Lian Ge paused his gaze, and then responded aloud.

"I want to ask... I want to ask... I want to ask... I want to ask..."

The old lady raised her head with difficulty, looked outside the house, and continued speaking aloud.

Lian Ge heard the sound, looked at the old lady, paused his gaze, then turned his gaze, and looked outside the half-closed door,

"In the sky, you can be lovebirds, on the ground, you can form twigs, and butterflies fly together in front of the grave, so you don't have to wait for three years."

Turning back to look at the old lady, Lian Ge said something out loud.

"This should be what you want to know, old lady."

Listening to Lian Ge's words, the old lady slowly lowered her head and fell silent.

After a long time, the old lady smiled again, raised her head again,

"...Alright."

"...thank you...thank you...sir..."

The old lady turned to Lian Ge and said again,

Lian Ge shook his head and said nothing more.

The old lady lowered her head, struggled, stretched out her hand, and then pulled the string connected to the bell beside the bed, pulled it,

"...Ringling...Ringling..."

The bell rang, and outside the house, the waiting old man pushed open the half-hidden door of the main room,

Walked into the bedroom again.