Chapter 232: The young son is innocent

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After Shen Yichen neatly dealt with Feidao's men, he returned to the temple.

I learned from Master Xiangyun’s letter that if a person had a jade relic in the previous life, the memory of the previous life would be awakened after being bound again in this life.

After Shen Yichen thought for a moment, he felt that the matter was important and he could not solve it by himself. He urgently needed to contact the headquarters for support, and he was sure to kill Fan Shuanghu before he regained his memory.

"I have to go back to the ship and contact the headquarters first, kids." Shen Yichen was in a hurry to go out just now, and Shen Yichen didn't bring the satellite phone with him.

Fan Shuanghu's whereabouts were unknown at this time. If he was still on the island, the children would be in some danger, but Shen Yichen couldn't worry about Chen Yuanyuan staying here alone with her children.

"Aren't we going to pick up the children tomorrow? Why don't we pick them up and take them to our boat tonight?" Chen Yuanyuan said.

Chen Yuanyuan also considered staying in the temple tonight, but the temple was full of defensive loopholes. Even if Shen Yichen came back after making the call, Chen Yuanyuan was not confident that the two of them could protect more than 20 children.

"Okay, then I'll go over first and come back to pick you up soon." After Shen Yichen said that, he walked outside the temple and set off in the tricycle borrowed from the straw hat fisherman.

Chen Yuanyuan sighed outside the cold snow. After her rebirth, she had always planned to be alone, but she didn't expect that she had done something good again.

After Shen Yichen left, Chen Yuanyuan went to the children's room, and the children's singing came from the room.

"Sister Yuanyuan, are you done?" Liu Xiao turned around and saw Chen Yuanyuan and asked.

When Shen Yichen and Chen Yuanyuan were interrogating just now, the screams of Fei Dao's men resounded throughout the temple. Liu Xiao was afraid that the children would be reminded of the scene when Master Xiangyun was killed, so he led them in singing children's songs.

"Well, are the children okay?" Chen Yuanyuan said.

"Sister Yuanyuan, why are you covered with snowflakes? Come in and have a bowl of porridge to warm yourself up." Ye Ye held a pot of hot porridge outside and called Chen Yuanyuan to come in and sit down.

The fireplace in the house was lit with firewood, and Chen Yuanyuan watched a group of children singing one by one. Although the conditions were difficult, they also had their little luck.

After Ye Ye put down the porridge, she ran to the kitchen. After getting all the bowls and chopsticks, she and Liu Xiao shared the porridge with the children.

Chen Yuanyuan took a mouthful of hot porridge. The rice porridge contained a faint fragrance of lily.

"Sister Yuanyuan, does this taste good? I added some dried lilies to the porridge, which the host dried himself before." Ye Ye said and couldn't help but lower her head and shed tears when she mentioned the host.

The sad atmosphere instantly spread in the narrow room. The more sensible children in the room shed tears thinking about the tragic death of Master Xiangyun, while the young children were at a loss when they saw their sad brothers and sisters.

Liu Xiao, the oldest man among them, bit his lower lip to hold back tears for fear of scaring the children, but the red bloodshot eyes had already betrayed his mood.

"Sister Ye, don't cry." A little boy sitting opposite Ye Ye didn't know what life and death meant. He hugged Ye Ye tightly when he saw her crying.

Although Chen Yuanyuan doesn't have much affection for Master Xiangyun, she was very touched when she saw it now.

"If the host is here, he definitely doesn't want us to be sad. We want the host to leave with peace of mind." Liu Liu said.

"Yes, the host will be visiting us from the stars in the sky." Ye Ye sniffed and said to the children with a forced smile.

Ye Ye and Liu Xiaori, the younger ones among the group of children, knew about Master Xiangyun's terminal lung cancer. Under Master Xiangyun's guidance, they had long accepted that he would leave one day, but they did not expect that he would leave so suddenly.

"Can the stars be picked off? I don't want to host it so far away." Xiaodou asked Ye Ye expectantly.

"Okay, Xiaodou will eat well from now on. When he grows taller, he will be able to pick stars in the sky." Ye Ye said, touching Xiaodou's head.

After the children had eaten porridge, Chen Yuanyuan mentioned that they would temporarily stay on the boat tonight.

Today Fan Shuanghu and a group of people rushed in and hijacked them, which must have left a shadow in the hearts of a group of children.

In addition, Master Xiangyun had been killed, and Liu Xiao was originally worried that it would be unsafe to stay in the temple. As soon as he heard Chen Yuanyuan's instructions, he divided the work and packed things up.

"Hurry up and pack your luggage, we are going to live on the boat tonight!" Liu Xiao cheered up and said to the children.

"Sister Yuanyuan, Xiaobao has just finished feeding. Please help me to hold her while I pack my things." Ye Ye said.

After Chen Yuanyuan hugged Xiaobao, Ye Ye ran to the kitchen to pack the supplies. The room was full of children busying themselves.

Looking down at Xiaobao's peaceful sleeping face, this little baby was the life that Chen Yuanyuan saved for the first time with her own hands. Caressing the small birthmark under his earlobe, Chen Yuanyuan blessed him in her heart, hoping that he could grow up safely in the apocalypse.

"You really like children." When Shen Yichen came back, he saw Chen Yuanyuan holding Xiaobao with a kind look and smiled.

"Not all naughty kids like it." In addition to the naughty kids she met in the market, Chen Yuanyuan also likes children.

"Let's have one after the end of the world." Shen Yichen said.

"I'm afraid I'll be menopausal by the time the apocalypse ends. Who wants to have children with me?" Chen Yuanyuan suddenly realized that Shen Yichen was taking advantage of her and glared at him in the middle of her sentence.

Half an hour later, the children's luggage was piled in the pavilion of the temple.

"So many things." Chen Yuanyuan saw the small mountain of supplies and was worried that it would be difficult to carry them back to the dock in the middle of the night.

"Don't worry, we are here!" The straw hat fisherman uncle and four islanders came over in tricycles.

"You guys" Liu Xiao's eyes turned red when he saw familiar faces. These islanders usually help them, and today they came to help.

"Sorry, uncles and aunts are late. I don't know about the temple," the straw hat uncle said apologetically.

The temple was originally located far away from the town, and today was a trading day at the market, so no one noticed this disaster.

Suddenly a car whistle sounded.

"Children, we're moving!" an uncle shouted from the truck.

It turned out that the truck that was delivering supplies to Zheng Jiayu at the market had also arrived today. Chen Yuanyuan looked at Shen Yichen and thought just now that he was taking his time and had finished the porridge before he came. Unexpectedly, he called many people to help. .

"Just now I was delayed in finding someone to help with the move." Shen Yichen said.

With everyone's concerted efforts, everything was packed up in a short time. Before leaving, Liu Xiao and Ye Ye took the children to the hall and bowed goodbye to Master Xiangyun.

Because the temple is remote and the road is bumpy, it is not safe for the children to sit in the cargo compartment of the truck without seat belts. Therefore, the older children took tricycles to go down the mountain, while Ye Ye, who was holding Xiaobao, and the two youngest children sat down. On the truck.

Originally Liu Xiao refused to get on the bus and wanted to give up his seat to Chen Yuanyuan, but Shen Yichen said that he would have to keep vigil tonight to conserve his energy, so Liu Xiao obeyed and sat in the bus.

Seeing that everyone was starting to leave, Shen Yichen and Chen Yuanyuan rode their old bicycles back to the dock.