Chapter 17 Little Dirty Boys Like Little Broken Flowers

Qi Zeyao first checked to see if there was urine on the ground.

Dry.

He drooped his eyelids and looked at the sweet potatoes on the ground again.

Just now it is obvious that there is no such thing.

How did she come out?

"What are you doing in a daze, pick it up quickly." Cen Abao tugged at his trouser leg.

stunned.

The breeze was chilly.

Qi Zeyao lowered his head blankly.

The floral shorts rattled in the wind.

On the way, Cen Abao couldn't help giggling: "Little dirty boy, I didn't expect you to be a little girl at heart."

"No!" He stomped.It was Mrs. Cen who insisted on letting him wear it.

The two of them brought back sweet potatoes all over the place, which made the Cen family very happy.

Granny Cen even picked it up and gnawed it raw, she couldn't see her teeth with joy: "This thing is good, full stomach."

"Yes, it's not easy to break."

"My dear grandson, where did you dig it?"

Cen Abao opened his round eyes seriously: "Grandma, on the other side of the river, I wandered around thinking about it, and then pissed there, and watched as soon as I lifted my butt."

Mrs. Cen brought Cen Abao over for a kiss: "My good grandson is so lucky, he can pee out sweet potatoes every time he pisses."

Cen Abao clenched his small hands into fists in embarrassment and punched his face: "What did you pee out of?"

It sounds strange to Mai Tai, but she drew it.

She felt the little dirty boy looking straight at her, and thrust his head into Old Madam Cen's armpit like an ostrich.

As long as I don't show my face, you can't look at me.

Mrs. Cen also came back, with the machete on her hips, a tree branch on her shoulders, wearing a pheasant on the front and a rabbit on the back.

"Mother, eat half of these and keep the other half. They are pickled and saved for eating on the road." Boss Cen wiped his muddy sweat soup: "Just now I was looking at a ferret, tsk, that fur is good, but it's a pity that it ran away It’s so fast, it didn’t come off, otherwise it would be really good to peel off the skin and make a scarf.”

Cen Abao's eyeballs trembled when he heard this.

Subconsciously hugged his arm, touched it, and found it hairless, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Dad, next time we can stop being so scary.

"My dear grandson, what's the matter, why do you have so many goosebumps." Mrs. Cen stretched out her arms to feel the wind: "It's not cold either."

"Grandma, it's okay, I just think skinning is cruel, so I can't listen to it." Cen Abao buried his head.

Qi Zeyao looked at her with twinkling eyes.

"Okay, now we have the meat, the food, the straw sandals, the pots and chopsticks, and the car is still missing, which is our most important thing." Cen Granny said with a serious face.

"Okay, mother, let's do it together today, nothing else, just do it." Boss Cen said.

Trees are cut down, and the wide wood is used to make the car plank. The narrow and tough wood is soaked in hot water or baked to make it soft. These are used to make wheels after bending.

For these four carts, the Cen family has been busy for half a month.

"It's finally done." Boss Cen's beard grew a stubble.

Meng Xiaoru touched the prickly stubble and withdrew her hand, pursed her lips in distaste, which made Boss Cen laugh dotingly, and looked around no one wanted to sneak a bite.

"Cough." Cen Lao San glanced at him, and he turned his head and turned his back in embarrassment: "Brother, why don't you look at someone, really."

Meng Xiaoru covered his face with his hands, Cen Boss coughed and limped forward: "What? What's the matter?"

"I came here for my sister-in-law." Cen Laosan pushed Cen boss and moved two steps aside: "My sister-in-law's madness, eh, it's not big brother, don't stare at me, it's just a disease in the brain. I guess there is hope that it can be cured."

Boss Cen's eyes burst into light: "Really? What? Is there medicine here?"

"Brother, I said that blood antelope horn is the best medicine, but it is rare, but it is designated here." Cen Laosan hadn't finished speaking, and Cen Boss ran away like a puff of smoke.

Mrs. Cen saw that her son was in a hurry and pulled Cen Laosan over to ask. When she asked this question, she got angry and gave him a good call: "I owe you what you owe, what do you want him to do! What time is it now?" Even looking for medicine to cure the disease, do you know how powerful the antelope is, one antelope can kill a lion."

No matter how good Mrs. Cen is, she will think of her son first between her son and daughter-in-law.

This is human nature.

"Mother, I don't think the opportunity is so rare." Cen Laosan muttered, but he didn't know that he was reprimanded.

The old lady Cen glanced at Abao Cen and looked at him half-turning his head, her heart fluttered, and she explained dryly: "My dear grandson, grandma, grandma has no other meaning."

"Abao knows that father loves mother, and grandma loves father." She shook her little head: "It's all caused by love."

She sat down on Granny Cen's lap: "Grandma, I want to find dad."

"Impossible." Old Madam Cen pulled her face, "Dangerous, what's wrong with your child's teeth?"

"Okay." She agreed with her mouth, but her eyes rolled deliberately.

The next night, the Cen family was sleeping soundly, tonight Cen Azhuo was on duty, Cen Abao had a way to convince the second brother, she raised her head, and said in a soft voice, "Second brother... come with me."

Cen Azhuo's stomach full of truths were drowned out: "The third uncle will be on duty in a while, so they won't be in danger."

The moon is dim tonight, and the tree-lined path is deep and dark.

The rustling sound made Cen Abao and his sister hold their breath, and they communicated with each other with big eyes.

Brother, what should I do, there seems to be a beast.

It's okay, we have animal bone knives.

Hearing the sound approaching a little bit.

Cen Abao swung the animal bone knife and slashed down, but it didn't cut.

"I."

"Who?"

"……I."

Cen Abaomao took a closer look, and it was Qi Zeyao who hid in front of the big tree: "Little dirty boy? Why are you?"

"Together." Succinctly.

"Second brother, let's go together, he is my little follower, hehehe."

Cen Azhuo nodded slowly as he recalled that he was very fast.

When Mrs. Cen woke up and found that the three children were gone, she was so angry that she beat the wall and the ground, so why did she have an idea?

The three of Cen and Abao had already passed through a forest. They had been walking for a whole day, and it was almost dusk, but they still hadn't found Boss Cen.

"Second brother, my eyelids twitched, but it was my right eye." The left eye twitched, and the right eye twitched, Cen Abao pressed his eyelids: "Father, nothing will happen."

Cen Azhuo's stern analysis: "The forest road is difficult to walk, it will waste time, if you walk alone, you will..."

Whoosh, Qi Zeyao, who had been silent all the way, jumped out.

He smelled a familiar scent, the scent of Boss Cen.

Cen Abao realized something: "Second brother, catch up with him quickly, there is news about my father."

Turning over a bush, I heard the sound of rushing water.

With a splash, Cen Abao sat down on the ground frightened by the situation in front of him.

In front of him was an antelope, the antelope's neck had been vented, its eyes were staring at death, blood was flowing on the ground, and on Boss Cen's body.

And Boss Cen was lying on the ground dying, if he didn't see the slight rise and fall of his chest, he really thought he was dying.

The most frightening thing was that the antelope's antelope's horns were deeply inserted into Boss Cen's shoulder.

(End of this chapter)

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