Chapter Three Wannian County
Wannian County has a long history, and countries such as the Han Dynasty, Northern Zhou Dynasty, Sui Dynasty and other countries are all here. The most famous of them is the Weiyang Palace. It is just because of the hundreds of years of population gathering that Wannian County has become worse and worse in water and the environment is getting worse, which is not suitable for people to live in. Therefore, Chang'an County is becoming more and more famous, while Wannian County gradually declines.
Liu Fan lives in a small village not far from Wannian County.
The village is dilapidated, with most elderly people, women and children. The closer they get to the village, the heavier Lin Hao's expression becomes. When he was about to reach the entrance of the village, Lin Hao suddenly stopped and said with a sad expression: "At the beginning, there were twenty-one people who followed me out of the village, but now, you are the only one who comes back to the village with me!"
Liu Fan's originally relaxed expression also became solemn.
Lin Hao suppressed his grief, took a deep breath, and strode forward.
Gradually, more and more people looked at Lin Hao, and more and more people followed Lin Hao's pace. Until Lin Hao came to a yard, there were nearly a hundred people following Lin Hao at this time.
Lin Hao knelt down on the ground with a pounce, "Old ancestor, Lin Hao is back!"
The gate of the courtyard slowly opened, and an old woman slowly walked out with a crutch. Although the old lady was old, her eyes were bright and she asked calmly: "Lin Hao, how many men were there who followed you out of the village?"
“21 people!”
"Are they... brave?"
"Everyone died in battle, they were all iron-clad men, only Liu Fan survived!"
"Alas! Now the Tang Dynasty is finally settled, why did you die in battle?"
"rebel!"
Boom! A thunder sounded in the sky, and the crowd was buzzing and talking nonstop!
The old lady asked again, "Why did you survive!"
"Go back to my ancestors, because I found that the general was determined to do his own thing and discussed with his colleagues, and decided to kill the general. Only then did he atone for his merits and survive!"
The old lady said nothing, then looked at the crowd and said, "You are the one who is in charge of your descendants. If you don't die in Lin Hao, it's a great fate to survive, and it's God's will. Now that your Majesty has not pursued you for your sins, it's already a matter of rebellion! That's a matter of losing your head, so let's go and make a tomb. It can be considered a place for these dead children!"
Everyone dispersed in grief. Lin Hao kowtowed, then hugged a woman in the crowd, pulled the child and walked home.
Liu Fan also bid farewell to his ancestors. At this moment, a little girl ran over in the crowd, "Brother! You are back! I miss you so much!"
The little girl in front of her looked only seven or eight years old, thin and weak, her face was yellow, and her hair was very boring. Liu Fan naturally touched her head and said, "Xiao An, where is Dad?"
"Dad fell to mow the grass two days ago. His legs hurt so much. Now he is lying at home and has not come out!" Liu An said with red eyes.
Liu Fan took a deep breath, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Let's go home!"
The home is very small and very broken. It is a simple small yard with low mud walls that can clearly see everything in the yard.
The farm tools are worn out and there are no poultry. Next to an old well is a crooked jujube tree. The dates are not yet ripe yet, and they are hung green on the tree. When the breeze swept, it is a bit desolate.
Pushing open the wooden door, Liu Fan and his sister walked in, "Dad! Brother is back!"
"Ahem! Fan'er is back!" A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and Liu Fan and the others walked in quickly.
I saw a thin man lying on the bed, his face full of wrinkles, and his foot was plastered high on the grass. When I saw Liu Fan coming in, I squeezed out a smile and said, "Oh! I'm old and useless. Nothing big has happened. Fan'er is back. An An, go and borrow some meat to come back. I've suffered outside, and I've lost all the weight!"
Liu An nodded and ran out obediently. Liu Fan looked at the man lying on the bed. He thought of his parents in his previous life and said with red eyes: "How many days have you been injured in this leg?"
"The day before yesterday, alas, I guess I broke it!" After saying that, he patted the injured leg with some annoyance and despair.
"Didn't you hire a doctor?"
"Please, useless, broken! Hi!" The man squeezed out a smile and said, "Don't worry, even if your legs are broken, I can still support you in your studies!"
Liu Fan was silent for a moment, walked up to him, bent down and slowly unbuttoned his trouser legs and said, "The emperor will not give his son a fame and fortune. His son did something rebellious some time ago!"
"She is confused! She is confused! What can this rebellion do? That's a matter of losing the whole family!" The old man's face turned red with anger.
While explaining the cause and effect of the matter, Liu Fan observed that Liu Qingshu's leg was injured, his bones were broken, and he was obviously misaligned. Fortunately, the bones were not penetrated, and it looked a bit deformed at the moment. "Dad, are you afraid of pain?"
After hearing Liu Fan's explanation, Liu Qingshu laughed and said, "It hurts. What I don't fear most in my life is pain. If you don't have fame, you won't have fame. When Aye saves some money in a few years, he will marry you a woman who is big and good at raising her. You will be considered a family, and your mother is...what are you doing with wood? Don't!!!!"
Liu Fan looked at the broken parts and breathed a sigh of relief. He bandaged them and said, "Dad, your legs are fine. I have to stay calm these days, and it will hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days. After a while, you can run or jump again!"
Liu Qingshu's face was covered with cold sweat at this moment, which was painful, his eyes wide open and he was breathing heavily.
Liu Fan walked out, poured him a glass of water and said, "Aye, you can rest first, and I will carry this family later!"
"Melon coward!" Liu Qingshu said angrily, "I'm not dead yet, do you want to be the leader?"
Liu Fan smiled, stopped talking, and walked out. The patient needed more rest. Why did he get angry? It was not conducive to healing the wound at all.
Sitting next to the dry well, I just let go of the big talk, but what can I make money? To be honest, I have no clue at all. I have no raw materials, no money, no connections, no connections, no, no pace of starting from scratch.
Liu Fan was not afraid of starting from scratch, but now this is not a modern society, and the operational space is too small. If there is really a huge profit-making industry, I guess he was Shenhe the next day after he found it.
While thinking, Liu An walked in with a small piece of meat and some rice, and smiled and said, "Brother, we have meat to eat today at noon!"
Looking at Liu An with joyful eyes, Liu Fan sighed silently, walked to her and took the thing and said, "Yes, I have meat to eat. From now on, I will let you eat meat every day!"
Liu An looked at Liu Fan in admiration and surprise and said, "Brother! Is it true? Wow! Then we live like a god-like life!"
Liu Fan laughed and said, "If you eat meat every day in the future, you will definitely not like it!"
"I can't do it! It's so good to eat meat! Hehe!" After saying that, saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth.
"You go play, today I will show you my skills!"
"Don't worry, brother, you almost burned our house last time!" Liu An patted his chest with some fear.
Liu Fan smiled awkwardly and said, "No, nonsense! Go and go, play!"
Chapter completed!