Even Geng Nianyu's head is about to explode. How can this village persist until now?
If they don't come, I'm afraid the whole village will be dead soon.
He took out the kettle from his waist and said: "Don't be afraid, brother has water, you drink..."
This kettle was obtained from those people at SK. It is a military kettle. It is very tall and elegant. The key is that it holds a lot of water.
The little girl licked her chapped lips and said, "Can I give it to my mother first? She has been lying in bed for several days..."
Geng Nianyu nodded and followed her into the house. The little girl rushed into the room happily and said: "Mom...Mom...we have water to drink..."
The woman on the bed opened her eyes, looked at the little girl and said, "Hey, dear, drink... Mom is not thirsty..."
But the woman's voice was terribly hoarse. The little girl carefully put the kettle next to her and said, "A little brother gave it to me. Mom, drink it quickly! If you don't drink it, I won't drink it either."
The woman then forced her eyes open, maybe out of instinct, she drank a few big sips and said:
"My dear, I'll leave this water for you. You should drink less every day.
And if I... I'm no longer with you, you have to take good care of yourself and listen to your father's words. "
Geng Nianyu turned his head away and burst into tears. He really didn't expect that such a place existed.
There was no water or food. He felt full of despair in this village, but those people were struggling and trying hard to get out of the predicament.
Those elderly people also made sacrifices for the next generation.
The girl also cried, crying very loudly:
"I don't want, I don't want you to die, mom, I don't want, wuwuwu...
We will survive. A fairy sister came to our village. She promised to save us. "
The woman burst into laughter:
"Hahaha... How can a god save us? Gods only bully good people.
Darling, when you grow up, you must know how to protect yourself and take care of yourself first before helping others. Do you understand? "
The little girl kept nodding her head. She didn't understand, didn't her mother ask her to be a good person before?
Why has it changed again now? Why do you ask her to take care of herself first now?
The woman said she was tired, closed her eyes and began to rest.
Without water, they couldn't make porridge. Gao Ermao and Geng Nianyu could only ride their bicycles to the mountains.
This place is not far from the village. After half an hour, they got two buckets of water and two bags of coarse grains.
There was no need to wash these when they came out. They poured two buckets of water into the pot and started to cook porridge.
When the aroma of the porridge began to spread, the whole village seemed to have returned to the past.
Fubao fixed the man's leg with bandages and boards, and began to heal the other man's hand.
Fortunately, she carried various medicinal powders and first aid supplies in her small bag, so soon, the man with a broken hand was also repaired.
Fu Bao gave them anti-inflammatory medicine before walking to the Cao Village Chief's house. Now the Cao Village Chief's house was surrounded by people.
Cao Xigua stood silently next to her parents, looking at her parents with gray hair and said, "It's only been four years, and my parents are only in their thirties. How come they have gray hair?"
Fu Bao looked at them, and they looked at her with grateful expressions and said, "Thank you! Little Bodhisattva..."
Fu Bao looked at them and said, "You're welcome. Actually, Cao Xigua asked me to do this. Do you know Cao Xigua?"
The couple looked at each other, and the man suddenly said excitedly: "Xigua? How do you know our Xigua? I have been looking for her for four years and six months. How is she now? Is she doing well?"
Fu Bao looked at Cao Xigua and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Okay, very good..."
They've all become ghosts, what's the good thing? But what can we say now?
The man suddenly gave an ugly smile and his eyes were moist: "I don't know where this child has gone. Over the years, every time I think of her, my heart hurts to death. It's a pity that I'm afraid I won't be able to see her before I die." It’s time to meet her.”
Um! Before he died, he would definitely not be able to see her. He would have to die to see her. If he caught up with Cao Xigua and reincarnated, he would not be able to see her even after he died.
Fu Bao was silent, and Cao Xigua's mother burst into tears: "Tell me, where can she go? We have been unable to let her go these years..."
Fu Bao sighed:
"You don't have to be sad, anyway, it was Cao Xigua who asked me to come back to save you this time.
She also asked me to say that she was very happy to be your daughter, and if there was a next life, she would definitely be your daughter again. "
Father Cao Xigua suddenly looked at Fu Bao and said, "Little Bodhisattva, I just want to ask you a question. Can you answer me honestly?"
Fu Bao looked at him, and then he asked: "Is our watermelon dead?"
Fu Bao didn't expect that he would ask this question. Fu Bao looked at Cao Xigua next to him, and Xigua also looked at her father and said, "You should tell them! It will also stop their thoughts."
Fu Bao nodded and said: "Yes, she...she was given by bandits..."
Cao Xigua's father squatted down and cried, and her mother fainted.
It was obvious that this couple really loved Cao Xigua, and Cao Xigua also growled in a suppressed voice.
The girls next to her patted her shoulders and said, "Why are you crying? You should be happy. After all, your parents really like you, hey!"
"Yeah! I don't know how our parents are doing!"
Cao Xigua nodded vigorously, looked at Fubao and said, "Fubao, please save the people in Cao Village! They are all really good."
Fu Bao nodded and said, "Isn't this saving them? It takes time."
After a while, the porridge was ready, and the village chief said: "Take a bowl and line up! Everyone has something..."
He glanced around and said, "Where are those old people! Call them out!"
But after searching around, he couldn't find it. The village chief patted his thigh and said, "It's broken. I'm afraid it's up the mountain. Come on, let's go to the mountain."
Cao Xigua and several sisters walked around for several times, and finally saw these old people. They were wearing clean clothes and walking up the mountain with their heads down.
Cao Xigua hurried back to look for Fubao, and Fubao led the village chief and others to catch up. Fortunately, these old people had poor legs and feet, and they caught up after a while.
"Grandpa..." the village chief panted, "Grandpa, we don't have to go up the mountain. The little Bodhisattva has brought food. Let's go home and drink porridge."
Grandpa shook his head and said:
"The little Bodhisattva is only three years old, how can you expect others to save the whole village?
Why! You take your children to live well, they are the hope of the people of Cao Village! "
This Caocun man had a very decent idea. Fu Bao coughed and said, "You'd better come down the mountain! If you don't come down, I won't be able to save you."
