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Qi Xing was swinging a small axe, whooshing the firewood into two by Qi Xing, wiping the sweat off his face. Qi Xing looked at the rest of the firewood and smiled. "Little Star, your method is really good. Here, this is the fruit we picked." The fat child excitedly said as he hopped in front of Qi Xing and handed the fruit over. There was still a bright red juice left on the corner of his mouth. The fruit was called a cottonfruit, and grew on a tree called a cottonwood tree. It only bore fruit at certain times, and the cottonfruit was the size of a fist. When it was just born, it was green, but when it was ripe, it had more bright red flesh and more sweet juices. Very popular.

The moment Qi Xing saw the fat children, he immediately knew that they must have gone to steal Aunt Wang's cottons. Yesterday, a fat kid and a bunch of kids came to see Qi Xing for advice. At first, the sibling was very resistant, but he could not resist the demands and encouragement of a group of children.

"Little Star, you're amazing. You can even think of that." said the little girl, her eyes twinkling.

"Yes, yes. "Don't you know? When I took my yellow dog over, Auntie Wang's big yellow dog immediately ran out of the fence and disappeared with my yellow dog." A little boy said happily, surprised.

As Qi Xing listened to the people beside him talking about the fun of stealing the fruits, praising themselves, he felt extremely happy. He took a bite of the fruit and felt the sweetness in his mouth. After chatting with everyone for a while, Qi Xing continued to wave his axe around. Time flew by in a hurry. Winter passed. Spring came. Qi Xing was happy. His frostbitten hands were warmed by the sunlight. Today, as usual, Qi Xing picked up a bucket of water and went along the mountain path to fetch water. His young face was full of smiles. "Qi Xing, where are you?" Suddenly, Qi Xing heard his mother calling for him. He immediately stopped what he was doing.

"Mom, Mom, I'm here." Qi Xing replied loudly. "When he turned around and saw his mother running towards him with an anxious expression, Qi Xing couldn't help but feel confused." What's wrong, Mother? "

"You bastard, why are you still here when something big happened to your father?" When the Zhang clan saw Qi Xing's face, they immediately scolded, "Hurry up and go home, you bastard." Ever since we had you, our family has never been so unlucky. " Zhang Clan members quickly rushed home with Qi Xing in tow. Qi Xing was completely dumbfounded, not knowing what was going on. "Pillar, how are you doing?" The Zhang Clan member asked anxiously as soon as he entered the door. He flung Qi Xing away and rushed into the house. His eyes were filled with fear, and when he stuck his head in, he saw his father lying on the bed, his feet wrapped in layers of white cloth.

"Dad, dad, what happened to you?" Qi Xing's tears immediately flowed down as he ran towards Qi Zhu while sobbing.

"Why are you crying? Your father isn't dead yet." "When the Zhang family saw Qi Xing's actions, they cursed at him." Since you came to my house, there have been no good incidents and no endings. First, it was your brother who died, and now you want your father to die! You lone star of the heavenly calamity! Don't come back from tomorrow onwards. "

Qi Xing could only feel his head explode. He couldn't understand what was meant by "killing the enemy" and "the enemy". However, he could only feel that the sky was falling.

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