I walked like this for who knows how long, but the long road to hell still has no end in sight.
When I look back, even the origin has disappeared.
Only the windy sand covering the sky remains...
At this time, the disaster has long been unable to sing or even move.
Rubbing his hands on his knees, he gasped with his tongue stuck out.
"Then, what about Little Chirp, if you just hold on for a while, we, let's rest for a while and then we can continue to take you away... Little Chirp, Little Chirp?!"
When Chen received no response, he immediately became anxious and quickly took the ginseng baby out of his arms to check.
At this glance, the little guy's originally smooth skin has become wrinkled, which is obviously dehydration.
"F-fuck!"
Seeing this scene, how could he dare to rest any longer? He sat down on the ground, took off his shoes, and continued to walk hard along Huangquan Road with his feet covered in blood blisters.
"Little, little Jiji, you have to hold on for me!"
"Ma Dan, you must not die, we haven't had enough fun with you yet!"
This was the first time in Chen's life that he was so in awe of death.
It turns out that death feels so lonely and helpless.
"Don't worry, little Jiji, we will take you to a safe place even if we are exhausted... No, we can't die now, we still have to help the boss destroy Yin!"
"Bad silver, all bad silver, a lot of bad silver... The boss himself will suffer a loss..."
As he talked, Chen's voice became weaker and weaker, until finally it was inaudible... until finally, due to too much fatigue, he fell to the ground with a thud and could not get up again.
But even so, at the last moment when he fell to the ground, he still took out the little ginseng baby in his arms in order not to crush the opponent.
The wind and sand seem to be getting bigger at this moment...
On the other side, just when Chen was suffering so much, Chen Fu, who was far away in the city, seemed to have something in his heart.
While he was helping his wife cut vegetables, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and then a pain in his hand, and blood started to pour out instantly.
"Little brat?!"
Chen Fu's wife didn't hear clearly what her man was saying, she only felt sorry for the other man's cut hand.
While saying "I don't want you to do it but you have to do it, why are you so careless?", he quickly walked to the bedroom to find disinfectant and band-aids.
However, Chen Fu didn't pay attention to the big gash on his hand, and murmured again: "Little bastard..."
Then I couldn't care about anything else anymore, so I quickly took out my cell phone and wanted to make a call.
But after hesitating, he gritted his teeth and held back: "If nothing happens, my beating will be in vain... If something really happens, my beating will be useless."
"On the contrary, it makes everyone upset..."
As he spoke, Chen Fu subconsciously walked towards the deaf mother-in-law's room.
"Old, old aunt, I don't know why I suddenly feel flustered. How about we two chatting?"
At this time, the deaf mother-in-law was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with the radio left by Uncle Li in front of her.
What came from the radio was the song "Shajiabang" from that year.
A seven-star stove was set up, and a copper kettle was used to boil the three rivers. Set up the Eight Immortals table to entertain sixteen parties. Everyone who comes is a guest, and it all depends on their mouth.
Laugh when we meet and don't think twice afterward.
When people leave, the tea gets cold.
What's wrong with it...
Hearing Chen Fu's voice, the deaf mother-in-law immediately agreed.
"Come in, I'm in the house."
"What's wrong? We're going to eat soon, why are you so anxious at this time... What's wrong with your hand? Why is it bleeding?"
"We touched?!"
The deaf mother-in-law immediately got up and got out of bed when she saw Chen Fu's bloody left hand, took out a small bottle of golden sore medicine from her pocket and sprinkled it on.
At this time, Chen Fu had no intention of thinking about his "little injury".
After thinking about it for a while, he hesitated and said, "Old, old aunt, I know I shouldn't let you worry."
"But...but I don't know who to talk to except you."
"I just suddenly felt that little bastard... he was gone..."
Speaking of this, Chen Fu's seven-foot tall man burst into tears...
