Grandpa is such a bunny

Chapter 13 Ghost Story

As soon as I left the city, it rained heavily, and the sky was like splashed ink, and it was pitch black everywhere.

The two walked in the wind, the bamboo hat and coir raincoat were basically useless, the rain poured into the clothes along the cheeks, and it didn't take long for them to be completely soaked.

The horse's hoof stepped into the puddle and splashed muddy water more than half a foot high. Tubo wiped off the rain on his face, and roughly recognized the direction in the wind and rain, "Is it okay?"

Qian Fan nodded, sitting upright and steady on the horse's back, the hand wrapped around the rein was as shiny as jade in the middle of the night, Tubo squinted, rode the horse up to him, and suddenly reached out and touched it.

"Let me see if you're cold." After touching it, he explained with an upright look.

Qian Fan flipped his hand over to hold him when he withdrew his hand, he didn't look embarrassed in the torrential rain, his handsome side face brushed against the rain, adding a bit of toughness and depth, "Your hands are cold."

Tubo was held by him, and the whole rabbit's heart was in a state of excitement. He grinned and said, "My heart is warm."

Qian Fan blinked, his face was hot, his lips were slightly pursed, and he glanced at him, his face was flushed, as if he was ashamed, he left Tubo, whipped his horse and ran away.

Tubo followed behind, "I haven't done anything yet, I'm all shy."

The cold wind in the middle of the night brought the rain down on his neck in gusts, and he was still shivering while talking about the heat. Tubo took out Du Yun's big cloak from his bag and chased after him with a whip, and put it on Qian Fan's body.

Tubo, "It's cold, don't move."

The cloak was filled with cotton, which was extremely warm. Before Qian Fan recovered from the action just now, there was a layer of shiny powder floating on his handsome face. He stared blankly at Tubo, "Take the cloak..."

Tubo inspected his body from the horse and wanted to tie him up, "Keep warm, it's not for nothing, old Du is usually stingy."

Qian Fan felt his throat constricted, and he became a little hoarse for no reason. The rainwater slid down his side face and into his collar. He looked at the man smiling, and was momentarily at a loss for words. After a while, he recovered and pulled the cloak violently. He got down and put his head on Tubo's shoulder forcibly, and said in a low voice, "Put it on."

Tubo, "But I'm not cold—"

After the words fell silent, Qianfan had rushed into the heavy rain again.

Tubo hugged his cloak and touched his chin, "He ran away again."

How to be like a rabbit.

The two traveled quickly in the rain for two days, and finally arrived at Linfeng County in the afternoon of the third day.

As soon as he entered the county seat, he saw a group of people standing under the eaves of the county government gate from a long distance away.

Tubo rode his horse over, and a chubby little old man rolled out from the crowd. It was Li Nian, the county magistrate of Linfeng County. Li Nian looked behind him, "Just, just you two? This is not enough."

Tubo raised his chin, "The person behind Mr. Li is not a real person, besides, Mr. Li can also be regarded as a person."

Li Nian stammered, "Yes, but none of us know martial arts."

Tubo didn't even get off his horse, so he sat on the horse and said condescendingly, "It doesn't take much effort to dig a road. It has been six days since my lord delivered the letter. Don't delay, let's go to Yangjiapo."

After speaking, he grabbed the rein and turned the horse's head.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to clean up..."

Tubai frowned, "You don't need to clean it up, just take it with you. Master Li, after half a stick of incense, you haven't arrived at Yangjiapo yet. No wonder Tubai went back and explained the truth to Master Du."

Li Nian was so frightened that his face turned ashen, and he murmured, "Okay."

Tuba raised his whip high and shouted, "Run!"

The two horses smashed through the rain and rushed out together.

Li Nian and the catcher behind him were shocked, and Sa Yazi ran for half a mile, watching the horses go away with a sigh of relief, Li Nian yelled loudly, "Get the carriage for me, hurry up!"

Du Yun, the magistrate of Luo'an City, looks cheerful on weekdays. Once you offend his inverse scales and do something outrageous, you don't even know your own mother. Li Nian is a small county magistrate, not that big. courage.

After walking for an hour, Tubo finally reined in his horse, and looked at the scene in front of him, frowning deeply.

There is still a distance from Yangjiapo, but it is obviously impossible to pass.Landslides, mountain torrents seem to have brought down all the sand and rocks from the middle of the mountain. Mixed with rainwater, the mud has buried most of Yangjiapo. Standing here, I can vaguely see the huge stone tablet standing at the head of Yangjiapo village, but it is also covered in Mud, an oval stone head emerges from the mud gravel.

The road leading to the village was cut off by sand and stones, and the horse stood in front of the sand and stones, refusing to lift its hoof no matter how hard it was beaten.

The rain finally subsided, but it was still falling continuously. Tubo got off his horse, threw away the cloak and coir raincoat that had long been a decoration on his body, and bent down to pick up a piece of broken wood, "It seems that I can only walk went in."

Qian Fan hummed, and wanted to come over, but Tubo stopped immediately when he saw it, "Wait, the ground is full of mud." He lifted up his boots to show Qian Fan, the road in the village was already muddy, and it was even more muddy at this time. When you step down, half of your feet can be buried in the mud, "You go back to the county and wait for me, I myself—"

Before the words were finished, Qian Fan had already walked up to him.There are mud spots on the corners of the plain robes, and the white monk's shoes are already dirty from running around.

Qian Fan said, "What else do you want to say?"

Tubo, "It's gone."

Tubo got short, squatted down on one knee, and stretched out his hand to raise the trousers for this man.

Qian Fan lowered his head, looked at the furry head lying in front of him, his eyes were deep, and his fingers wrapped with Buddhist beads curled up.

Tubo also rolled up his trouser legs, "Okay, then follow me and don't fall into the mud."

Qian Fan nodded in response.

The two tethered the horse on the spot, and after waiting for a while, Li Nian finally arrived panting with seven or eight arresters, "Hurry up, here, here, how do you get in here?"

Tubo moved out of the way, stretched out his hand to ask, and looked at the sedan chair behind him with a smile, "Master Li will walk the rest of the way."

"Ah." Li Nian frowned, and stretched his neck in embarrassment to look at the gravel and muddy road that he was about to walk, "How can I get there?"

Tubo didn't turn his head back, "Go with your legs, Master Li will catch up with you when you have enough breath, don't make the villagers wait any longer." After speaking, Li Nian was the first to step into the mud and gravel pile.

Qian Fan followed behind him, and the two of them walked towards Yangjiapo, which was buried by the mountain torrent.

The road is not too long, according to Tubo's normal foot strength, it can be reached in half an hour, but now, they have not eaten, and they rushed from Luo'an City to Linfeng County non-stop for three days and nights, and it took almost an afternoon to get there. After walking this section of the road, I finally came to the stone tablet in front of the village gate I saw from afar.

The situation in Yangjiapo was much worse than what they saw from a distance. The village was full of broken stones and mud that had collapsed from the mountainside. Most of the houses collapsed and were buried under the sand.The streets are messy, with dirty clothes, rotten vegetable leaves, fallen stones, and broken carriage baskets everywhere.

Tubo frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Where's the person?"

Li Nian's hands trembled, "No, no, I don't know."

"You are the magistrate, if you don't know, who will know!"

Li Nian kept swallowing his saliva, "The official is an official after all, how dare you be a fast arrester..."

Tubo didn't even look at him, and walked towards the half-collapsed house on one side.

There was a slight humming sound in the room, and Tubo kicked open the broken door inserted into the mud, and stepped on the stones to get in. After a while, he came out holding a skinny big yellow dog with muddy hands.

Qian Fan stepped forward to catch the big yellow dog, his eyes lit up slightly.

Tubo held two little rabbits no bigger than a palm in his other hand.

The rabbit seemed to be terrified, and stuck its head straight into the palm of Tubo's hand, revealing two round cotton-bone round tails that kept trembling.

Tubo, "Who raised a litter of rabbits. It must have been caused by a flash flood. The rabbits didn't have time to escape and were crushed underneath. The dog went back to rescue the rabbits and protected the nest with his body."

He plucked the small pink ears of the little white rabbit with his thumb, "But after such a long time, only two of them are still alive in a litter of rabbits."

Everything in the world has compassion. Qianfan recited a sentence of Amitabha, took out the chestnut cake given to him on Tubo Road and fed it to the big yellow dog. Seeing the Linfeng County policeman come back empty-handed from the village, he said, "There is no one in the village. People, it should be the village head who took the villagers away after the flash flood broke out."

"That's exactly what I meant." Tubo broke chestnut cakes in his palms and fed them to the two little rabbits. He raised his eyes to look at the rolling mountains in the distance, "The mountain torrents are coming, they should run to higher places, that mountain is far away from Yangjiapo Recently, there are many forests on the mountain, Master Li, send people to search the mountain, and we must find the villagers."

Hearing that the villagers had escaped, Li Nian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, holding the corner of his dirty robe, "Since he and the others have escaped, they will come back, why don't you two go back to the county government office with me and wait. "

Itching next to Tubo's hand, he saw the big yellow dog, who had been shrunk aside, holding half of the chestnut cake he hadn't finished eating, walked tremblingly to his side, stretched his neck, and delivered the half-pushed chestnut cake to Tubo's hand , arched the little rabbit with its wet nose, and the two little rabbits smelled the fragrance, moved their buttocks to get closer, and ate the pastries brought by the big yellow dog.

The big yellow dog was starved to nothing but skin and bones, and it would be useless to eat that little bit. Tubo took out another chestnut cake and said, "It's so good, eat it, there are many more."

The big yellow dog seemed to understand what he said, and swallowed the chestnut cake in one gulp.

"My lord has been waiting in the yamen for six days without worrying about food and clothing. Are you waiting for someone to come to Yangjiapo?" Tu Bo touched the little rabbit's ears and said coldly.

"This..." Li Nian moved his mouth.

At this time, the night fell and the sky was getting dark. The wind blowing from the valley carried a cloud of cool moisture, which was moist and cold. Tubo held the little rabbit in his arms and said in a low voice, "No one came out... I suspect they are trapped in the mountains."

Seeing the pink and soft rabbit ears between his fingers, Qian Fan couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to pinch it, "The village is full of mess, the mountain torrent came suddenly, the villagers probably moved into the mountain before they had time to clean up, if they were caught Trapped in the mountains for so long, I should have been short of rice and clothes long ago."

He suddenly pinched the ears of the little rabbit in Tubo's hand, shaking its little round tail, plunged its head into Tubo's palm in fear, and made a delicate "chirp -" sound.

Qian Fan thought he hurt it by pinching it, and apologized, "Poor monk, I'm rude."

"It's okay, you're delicate." Tubo put the two little rabbits in his arms, thinking, "This little thing really doesn't know how to be blessed, and I want him to pull his ears."

Late at night and heavy dew, the mountains should be even more difficult to endure, Tubo and Qian Fan stopped chatting, and asked Li Nian and them to go into the mountains immediately to search for the whereabouts of the villagers.Mr. Li couldn't complain, so he had no choice but to walk into the mountains reluctantly with the policeman.

It rained for several days, and it was extremely difficult to walk in the mountains. It was late at night, the lights were dark, and the wind was biting. It takes a lot of effort to pull it out, let alone have the strength to curse people.

Li Nian has never suffered from this kind of suffering since he became an official. He didn't eat two meals, and his body was wet with dry and wet mud bumps. No more, he sat down into the mud pit, splashed countless mud spots, his lips trembled, "I'm not leaving, I'm hungry——"

Tubo turned around, his eyes were like a knife.

Li Nian thought that since he took office, except for the mountain torrent incident in Yangjiapo, he had never done anything serious. He looked at Tuzhuo's cold gaze and pouted his bearded mouth. I was so wronged that I was about to cry, "Isn't it okay if I know I was wrong? I'll just hide it this time. You're going to drive me to death. I'm going to starve to death with an old bone."

Tubo, "..."

Tubo, "..."

Seeing the fat, oily middle-aged man sitting on the ground and crying, Tubai couldn't maintain his cold eyes anymore, the corners of his lips twitched, he squatted down, and said, "It shouldn't be."

Master Li was covered with mud, and wiped tears and snot all over his face, "As for it, it's too much..."

Listening to his cries, Tubo's head grew big.

He asked himself how passionate he was, he couldn't see a girl's family full of pink tears; respecting the old and loving the young, he couldn't stand the crying of women and children, he didn't expect that when this greasy middle-aged uncle cried, the power was so amazing.

The little rabbits in Tubo's arms all poked out their two pink pointed ears and looked over.

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