I rely on the spread of non-legacy to explode the whole universe

Chapter 487
If the imagination is too good, the reality will become more and more cruel and desperate.

Especially in the process of imagining, when a skinny child wearing an obviously ill-fitting constant temperature protective clothing ran up and shouted that he was hungry, the emotions of the two men fell into the ice cave.

Heartbreakingly cold.

"Get food for the kids."

Taking a deep breath, Gu Shiqian said in a deep voice, "Ningning and I will hurry back as quickly as possible."

"If there is no accident, the nutrient solution and other food and use will arrive in three days."

"Remember to sign for it when the time comes."

"it is good."

It was important to feed the child, so Qi Wenyuan directly cut off the communication and bent over to pick up the little boy and hugged him in his arms, and asked, "Little Shitou, where are your parents?"

"The insecticide is gone."

Xiao Shitou put his arms around Qi Wenyuan's neck, and said in a milky voice, "Grandma fell asleep and couldn't wake up, Yaya and the others were so hungry that they cried."

"Grandma fell asleep and can't wake up?"

A bad premonition rose in Qi Wenyuan's heart, Xiao Shitou hummed, "Yes, mother-in-law is still sleeping deeply."

"Okay, Uncle knows."

I'm afraid it's not because she slept soundly, but because grandma went to see her ancestors.

Facts proved that Qi Wenyuan's judgment was not wrong. When he returned to the children's sand prevention cave with the small stone in his arms, Tang Qingyun and the others had already received the news and came to handle the funeral for grandma.

Grandma is not very old, and she is only 153 years old this year.

There have been two marriages and three children.

But the children are all gone.

Boss disappeared in the sandstorm, no one was alive or dead, and it was determined that he was taken away by quicksand.

They traced the movements of the quicksand for more than a month, but they failed to find the bones of the grandmother's eldest son.

There must be sadness.

Pain is as usual.

But it's useless to be sad and miserable, being taken away by quicksand is too common on planet E72.

The missing have disappeared, and the living have to live on.

Therefore, grief and despair can only be hidden.

Five years later, Grandma's second daughter was killed by the sharp mouthparts of the sandworm with the members of the team while protecting the child.

Then there is the third child, the most powerful third child, who sacrificed again to save his teammates.

In less than 20 years, the grandmother who lost three children one after another forced herself to become a female King Kong to fight on the front line.

Until the age of 85, after my grandmother was seriously injured in the insect swarm and became a disabled person, she retired from the front line and entered the childcare sand prevention cave to take care of the children.

Do it for decades.

Sang Ning was taken care of by her elders. It should be said that on the planet E72, Sang Ning is older than Sang Ning, and her peers who are younger than her are all taken care of by her grandmother.

Knowing that Grandma passed away, Gu Shiqian's eyes turned red.

Tears fell from Sang Ning's eyes.

She choked up and said, "Grandma really left?"

"Really gone."

Qi Wenyuan's face was embarrassingly haggard, his eyes were scarlet.

He said sadly, "Happy and mournful, grandma had a smile on her face when she left."

Sang Ning pursed her lips, wanted to speak but couldn't.

She felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the memory of the original owner about grandma rushed up, making her unable to think about anything but tears and sadness.

Gu Shiqian took the handkerchief and handed it to her, and asked Qi Wenyuan, "Have you been buried yet?"

"Can't we wait until we go back?"

"It has been buried."

Qi Wenyuan choked up and said, "The weather is too hot, Grandma has left a last wish for Ningning."

"What did grandma say?"

Sang Ning sniffed, wiped away her tears and looked at Qi Wenyuan.

"Grandma tells you not to come back if you can, and live your life outside. It's too hard at home."

Having said that, he said seriously, "Ningning, do you want to stay outside?"

"No."

Sang Ning said without hesitation, "I want to go home, I want to go back to my grandma's grave for my parents."

"If I don't go back, they won't even be able to receive tributes during the Ching Ming Ghost Festival every year."

"Qingming Festival? There are tributes for Ghost Festival?"

An employee of the Museum of Human History passed by and just heard Sang Ning's words, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Can you tell me what Qingming Ghost Festival is?"

The staff who forcibly squeezed themselves into the camera had frantic thirst for knowledge flickering in their eyes, which were astonishingly bright.

Sang Ning felt that this guy deserved a beating.

I really deserve a beating.

It is a good thing to have a desire for knowledge, and it is also a good thing to want to know about the traditional culture of the Huaxia clan.

However, you score when and where.

Oh, we have a relative who passed away, it is a time of grief, you come to ask what is Qingming Ghost Festival, and your eyes are shining, is that appropriate?

Are you polite?
"Old Qi beat him up."

Gu Shiqian gritted his teeth, "You have to teach him a profound lesson for such an ignorant brat."

Sang Ning nodded in agreement.

Qi Wenyuan was thinking this way, and it was really annoying that this little brat was too bad at being a human being.

"beat!"

He beat the young man without saying a word.

The young man was stunned by the beating, and he screamed and asked why he was beating him. The grievance and bewilderment in his words made the hearer sad and the listener cry.

Also because the cry was too painful, his cry attracted colleagues and curators of the museum.

Then···
No then.

The curator of the museum, who knew the truth of the matter, gritted his teeth, and said that the beating was good.

How stupid is this, to come here to do research when a respected elder of a purebred human has passed away?
This EQ is simply insane.

After all these years of living, the curator and the others have never met anyone with such a low EQ.

Therefore, the people who couldn't find any reason to dissuade Qi Wenyuan from getting beaten up simply stood by and watched him being beaten up.

The young man was desperate, and he realized that the beating was not unfair.

Then endured the pain and sincerely apologized.

If Qi Wenyuan doesn't apologize, there is still a reason to continue beating him up. It is inappropriate to continue when the apology is so sincere.

Helpless, he had no choice but to let the curator take him away.

When the people finished walking, he looked at Sang Ning and the others, "Are you leaving?"

"Ah."

Gu Shiqian nodded, "The route at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, we are going to Xinggang Port now."

Qi Wenyuan hummed, and his eyes fell on Mo Nai Nai and the others who were comforting Sang Ning next to him. After holding back and holding back, he finally couldn't hold back, "Nai Nai and the others are seeing them off?"

"No, they go back with us."

"Uncle Qi, we are going to planet E72 to disturb you."

Emmanuel said seriously, "I am causing you trouble."

This is not the case, it is——

"We are suffering here, and the conditions are incomparable with Central Star. You must be mentally prepared."

"Uncle Qi, don't worry, we are all ready."

Mu Tao shook his hands, and the ten rings with different shapes on them were more gorgeous than the other, plus the various styles of bracelets on his wrists and the pendants hanging on his chest, it was best described as jeweled.

However, these are not jewelry, but space buttons.

(End of this chapter)