path of life

Until dawn, Lin An did not make all the medicinal materials into finished medicines, but there was no time left. Lin An marked the prepared medicines one by one, and after confirming that they were correct, he simply washed up.

After washing up, it was time to eat the last breakfast made by my mother.

"Eat slowly, don't worry, eat more." Lin An's mother was very happy to see Lin An eating, but at the same time, she also felt a little inexplicable uneasiness.

After patting her temples a few times with the palm of her hand, Lin An's mother took out the pads that had already been sewn aside and handed them to Lin An.

After Lin An responded briefly, he devoted himself to the big business of eating again.

The stomach couldn't hold it anymore, Lin An put down the bowl and chopsticks, got up and tied the pads on his knees.

"Father and mother, you don't have to accompany me today, and don't pick me up at night. I will come back immediately after I finish." Lin An said to his parents, and got up and walked out of the yard at the same time.

Everything Lin An did was so calm, like the eve of a storm.

Arriving at the school, Lin An knelt down. There were still very few people in the school at this time, but gradually, as time passed, there were more and more people, and Lin An's legs gradually became sore. Time passed, Lin An's legs turned numb, time continued to walk, there were fewer and fewer people in the school, and Lin An's legs were only a little bit close to becoming unconscious.

Finally at the end of the day, Lin An propped his hands on the ground, slowly spread his legs, and sat on the ground like this, the sensation in his legs gradually recovered, but the increasing soreness and numbness made Lin An feel very uncomfortable , Finally waited until the tingling feeling disappeared.

Lin An got up slowly, walked slowly, until it was almost dawn, Lin An returned home, the lights in the house were still on, seeing Lin An's distress, Lin An's parents were sleepless, and hurried to Lin An In front of An, he helped Lin An to his room and sat down. He didn't say anything, and after asking Lin An to rest early, he left the room.

The stone in his heart fell, and the sleepiness of Lin An's parents returned, and he didn't do anything, but simply went back to the house to rest.

Lin An took out the bag that he had prepared, put it on his back, pushed open the door, went out, and slowly closed the door.

Glancing at his parents' house, Lin An tightened his hand holding the burden, tied his head and left again.

Lin An has always had a ranking list of importance in his heart. Originally, if something is lost, it is nothing, but when the number one item is lost, the list completely collapses.

Although Lin An didn't know what his No. [-] pick was, he just had a feeling that it was really lost and would never come back. The walking dead is not appropriate to describe Lin An at this time. , but it is still very appropriate to describe it as a person who does not fear and fear.

Fear and fear have always been a very luxurious thing. If someone says, I can be afraid and afraid, then congratulations, you are a lucky person.Near noon, Lin An's mother forcibly forced herself to wake up from a deep sleep. The weight of her eyelids was different from before. She rubbed her eyes vigorously with both hands, and then slapped her temples with her palms, and finally became fully conscious.

Dragging his sore body, he walked out of the yard, looked at the closed door of Lin An's house, and a smile that had never appeared on his face during this period of time appeared on his face. The pain in his body was greatly relieved at this moment.

Entering the kitchen, boiled porridge, made a white cut of meat that had never been cooked for breakfast before, and covered it gently with a clean cloth.

I went to the yard and drew enough water from the well, and started washing the dirty clothes I changed yesterday.Almost forgot that there was still porridge in the kitchen, and hurriedly got up and ran to the kitchen, drying his hands on the apron tied around his body.Fortunately, just right, take the pot away from the fire source, and then call people to eat.

Shouted another mouth in the family, followed by the hope of the whole family, tapped on the door lightly, but there was no response.

"An'er, wake up. If you're sleepy, eat before going to bed, or your body won't be able to hold on. An'er." Then he patted the door again, but there was still no response.

With a push, the door opened, and on the table was the medicine Lin An made the day before yesterday, with various labels on it.Turning around again, there was a quilt spread out on the kang, and Lin An was not there. He thought that Lin An had gone out beforehand, so he walked to the side of the kang, pulled the quilt, and shook habitually, an unsigned letter .

I was stunned for a moment, and let go of the hand holding the quilt at the same time, feeling more and more uneasy in my heart. In the next second, both hands touched the letter at the same time, picked it up tremblingly, took out the letter inside, and only after opening it did I remember the words I knew. Not many, and ran out in a hurry.

"Letter, letter, Ann, letter!"

Confused about what the other person was saying, he put down the half-filled porridge in his hand, and just turned around, a slightly wrinkled piece of paper was handed to him.Full of doubts, he took the paper, opened it and looked at it.

'Father, mother, forgive me for not being filial, if I can get what I want this time out, then I will return to the village.But I believe that this may be a kind of unwillingness, but you can rest assured that I will not commit suicide.There are ready-to-use medicines in the house, and I have marked them, so I hope they will not be used.don't read. '

Lin An's father sat down slowly, at this moment he was so decadent and powerless.

"Oh! Don't worry about it, let him go, go, this is not a bad choice, maybe, this is good news." There was a trace of relief in the helplessness.

"My poor child!" At this moment, Lin An's mother didn't understand what was going on, and burst into tears.

In a forest, Lin An was driving on his own. He didn't know where his destination was. He just left because he wanted to.

Walking aimlessly, in an instant, Lin An suddenly realized that it was getting late, he picked up some dead branches, piled them together, took out a fireball amulet from the bag, and lightly moved towards the pile of dead branches. As soon as it was thrown, a small fireball appeared, and at the same time the talisman was completely burned. The fireball landed on the pile of dead branches and immediately ignited.

At this time, somewhere in the woods, there was a sudden movement. Lin An turned his head and saw a few birds flying out in a hurry with flapping wings.Crackling, burning sound, looking back, because the power of the fireball talisman is a bit overkill for igniting a fire, many of the branches picked up were almost burned, so they continued to pick up dead branches.

The dead branches he picked up were almost enough, so Lin An crossed his legs not far from the fire source, and started the practice that he hadn't done in this period of time.

Lin An, who was practicing, suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his neck, and then his cultivation state was interrupted. He opened his eyes to check the situation, but as soon as he opened his eyes, his eyes were spinning, and he persisted for a long time. Unable to hold on anymore, at the last moment he closed his eyes, he saw a person jumping down from a tree.