"What a fucking bad luck." Afu was pushing a cart with only one handle and was in a bad mood. Today he planned to sell these pears at a good price and improve the conditions at home, but he didn't expect that things would turn out like this. Fortunately, he still made some tea cakes at home, so his financial situation would not be in a dilemma.

If he couldn't catch up with the Taoist priest, he could only push the cart and go home in shame. As for the officials, don't joke. It is said that "the yamen is good, don't come in if you have any reason or money." If he catches the Taoist priest, he might have gone there and recovered some losses, but now...

"The guy in front." Afu, who was rushing down, suddenly heard a voice coming from the front. Afu looked up and saw an old man sitting on the road.

In front of him, there were two forks. The way home was on the right, but the old man was on the left. The old man's clothes were torn and there were a few patches, but they were washed clean. He sat on the side of the road, his face was pale, his hands covered his ankles, and his feet were obviously injured. Next to the old man, there was a basket of backpacks containing several bags of things. I don't know what it was, and there was a wooden stick next to it. It would be considered a crutch.

Ah Fu was in a bad mood just frowned. He didn't want to care about this old man, but he remembered the four old men in his family, and it was a bit early to go back. He sighed and pushed the cart over.

"Old man, what's wrong with you?" Afgh asked with the cart aside.

"Oh..." The old man sighed and said in annoyance: "If this person is old, it will be useless. The old man originally planned to carry some food back, but my grandson was still waiting at home. He never thought that he would fall even when he was walking on the road."

"Let me show it to the old man." As he said that, Afu squatted beside the old man and moved his hands away from his ankles.

"Suck..." Seeing the old man's ankle, Afu took a deep breath. This is no longer a simple sprain. The average sprain is at most bruised, but the old man's ankle is completely a lump. It is probably because he injured the blood vessels inside when he fell.

"It hurts, brother, please let go quickly." Afu just touched the lump gently, but the old man shouted in pain. He patted Afu's back a few times, and his strength was quite strong, making Afu grin.

"You young man, you are so hard, it's a life to kill the old man." As he said that, the old man lowered his head and blew a few breaths at the position of the lump, as if this could relieve the pain.

Afu rubbed his shoulders. The old man was really strong. He was not a doctor and had no choice but to deal with the old man's injuries. At this time, he noticed that the old man's voice was relatively high, which shows that the old man's ears were not very good.

"Little old man, I live in Liujiaao. I wonder if you are on the same road with the young man? Look at you have a cart here. Can you take the old man for a while? My little grandson is still waiting for the rice to go back to make dinner. If he goes back late, he should be anxious." The old man said.

"Liujiaao, this..." Afu looked puzzled. He naturally knew Liujiaao, but it was exactly the opposite direction of his family. From here to Liujiaao, it would take five miles to bring the old man back, and it was not short.

If he returns home from Liujiaao again, he doesn't know if he can walk back in the dark. Ordinary people in this plane have a habit of not going out in the dark, just like having to eat when they are hungry. There is no reason, it is an instinct. In fact, the reason is that there are too many ghosts in this plane. There are definitely demons dancing in the wild at night. There are mysterious forces such as door gods at home to protect them.

"You go along, that's really great, great, young man, you are such a good person, good people will be rewarded." The old man held Afu's hand and said happily. This action was very similar to the leader's condolences to the cadres.

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When I met someone who was in my ears, I was really helpless. The old man was also an action-oriented person. As soon as he finished speaking, he held Afu's hand with one hand and grabbed the crutch with the other, and wanted to stand up tremblingly.

"Old man, be careful." No matter what, Afu quickly reached out and supported the old man. The old man was not polite. His weight almost hit Afu, stood up, then let go of Afu's hand, and sat on the cart.

"Young man, help me take the basket up." The old man was not polite and ordered it directly. After saying that, the old man adjusted his sitting position on the cart to make it more comfortable.

"Oh, just treat it as a good thing and get rid of bad luck." Seeing this, Afu sighed and said, squatting down to help the old man clean up the things in his backpack.

There are five white bags, four of which contain rice, which can be found by touching, but the other one doesn't know what it contains. The small one is hard and round. Although Afu was a little curious, he didn't ask, put all the five bags into the backpack and then put the backpack on the car.

"Old man, you are in good health. You can carry such heavy things." Afu said loudly in the old man's ear. This sentence is really not fake. He felt a little difficult to carry on his backpack. It would definitely be difficult to carry on his body for a long time. Generally, he really couldn't do it.

The old man heard this clearly and replied, "Oh, the old man still has some strength. Young man, thank you."

"But young man, why does your cart have only one handle? I'm not an old man, I'll tell you, how do you push it like this? Don't let the old man fall to the ground later." The old man said, "You have to push it a little more steadily."

After hearing this, Afu wanted to hit someone. Pushing a cart was the pain he had today, and the old man's words made him angry, but considering that the person who said this was an old man, he could only bear it.

Without a handle, Afu could only grab the intact handlebar with one hand and the bottom of the cart with the other, and push the car up with force. Although this could also push the car, because there was a person sitting on it and he had to be very careful because he was worried that the old man would be injured.

Because he has no handlebars, he cannot take big steps. In order to maintain the balance of the car, he needs to spend more effort and be careful of the stones on the ground. Today, it seems that this road is deliberately against him. There are many stones on the ground, which is difficult to walk.
Chapter completed!