Traveling through the barren years, picking up space, picking up food, drinking and picking up husba

Chapter 69 Brother, brother, make a noise.

I can't save it.

Human emotions are complicated.

Between the father and the child, if the father dies, the child will be sad for a while and continue to live his own life, but if the child dies, the father will not be able to live, and life is better than death.

Boss Cen took out a handkerchief and covered his youngest son's eyes, and said to Chen Fugui, "This gang of thieves is inhumane and devoid of conscience. If they keep it, they may harm others."

Chen Fugui understood.

The thieves also understood, some kowtowed to beg for mercy, some peed their pants in fright.But, it didn't work.

Boss Cen handed over his younger son to a relatively timid villager, and asked the villager to cover his ears.

Boss Cen's eyes were fierce, full of killing intent, several people went down with a few knives and sent them to the west.

Boss Cen and the others were afraid that they would scare the old woman and daughter-in-law with their clothes, so they took advantage of the water here to wash them clean.

On the dark alleyway, Cen Abao was holding a small firefly lantern and stretched his neck anxiously to watch. When he saw a few lights and shadows, he jumped excitedly: "Grandma, Dad and the others are back."

Granny Cen and Meng Xiaoru ran up immediately, while Abao Cen was holding the firefly lamp and shouted as he ran, "Brother, brother, you can make me feel relieved."

"sister……"

"Woo... It's great that you are fine, little brother." Cen Abao wiped away his tears, bent his waist, put his hands on his body, looked at him with big eyes, and said very seriously: "Little brother Brother, you can’t run around by yourself in the future, you understand?”

Cen Arun nodded guiltily.

He was indeed to blame for what happened tonight. He couldn't sleep and thought of making some contributions to everyone. He took the traps he made and set them up around. Who knew he would meet a thief.

Meng Xiaoru hugged her youngest son and did not let go: "Weird mother."

"Don't blame mother, don't blame mother, blame me, I shouldn't run around."

Boss Cen patted his daughter-in-law on the shoulder reassuringly, then turned to old lady Cen and said, "Mother, Ah Run has been locked in the cellar. The cellar is very cold. Let's make some ginger soup to relieve the cold."

"Hey, eldest daughter-in-law, you carry the baby back to the house, cover it, and don't let him freeze."

"Eh."

Cen Abao's little nose is very good, and he sniffed and sniffed on Boss Cen: "Father, are you not hurt? I smell it. Where is it hurt? Show me quickly."

Having said that, Mrs. Cen also looked at her eldest son nervously.

Boss Cen knelt down and touched his daughter's head: "Don't worry, don't worry, it's not dad who got hurt, it's a bad guy, you go back to sleep first, huh?"

Be obedient and listen to the sound, Cen Abao knows that adults have something to say, and they say it behind their backs.

She sighed secretly in her heart, thinking: She really wants to grow up soon, so that she can participate in the topics of adults.

The adults guessed that the children were asleep, so they sat around and talked.

Cen Abao didn't sleep yet, lying on his back in the tent and listening with his little ears.

"Today's gang of thieves has lost all conscience. They not only kidnapped people and robbed them of their wealth, but even if they got rich, they would not let them go. Instead, they ate the children."

"Keeping people like this is a disaster."

"They can eat other people's babies, and they can also eat ours in turn, so it's better to kill and worry."

"Yeah, let's put away our compassion at this time, we don't take the initiative to bully others, and we can't be bullied by others."

"These are the silver looted from the thieves, about 60 taels, and some food. We didn't take the meat. It's all human flesh. We can't touch it. We lose our conscience."

"There's not much water, and they don't have much water, which means that the surrounding area is really dry. Let's go early."

"Well, dragging in this place for a day will consume a day's water, and there will be an extra danger."

Furthermore, the longer it takes, the more people will flee the famine, and it will be even more troublesome.

At the end of Yin hour, the sky only revealed a glimmer of light, and the villagers of the small fishing village set off.

Some babies are sleeping soundly, they don’t think about it at all, and the adults don’t see them, they pack their things on the mule cart, put the baby on it, and let’s go to sleep on the road.

It was better in the morning, and the weather was cooler, but at noon, the stuffy feeling came up again.

Cen Abao and his children sat in the mule cart.

The older Cen Dong, Cen Sheng, and Cen Azhuo would walk on the ground.

Cen Abao rubbed his butt, his butt was bitten by autumn mosquitoes yesterday, it was extremely itchy, after rubbing his cheeks puffed up, he said to Qi Zeyao with a small face: "Little dirty boy, you can't help me block the sun Got it, you know? Don’t get sick anymore.”

Qi Zeyao nodded meekly, but still moved his body. Cen Abao was really angry and laughed, so he had to cover him with his clothes.

After walking for a while, Cen Dong's face became uneasy, and he looked at Cen Abao and the others, wanting them to come down: "How long have you been sitting?"

Cen Abao was taken aback, she was sitting so comfortably that she almost forgot the time, she put her finger in her mouth and bit it, blushing to get down.

Cen Arun, who was still a little hot, suddenly sat up straight: "Brother, come up and sit."

Cen Abao pressed Cen Arun: "No, no, little brother, you lie down, I'll go down."

Qi Zeyao jumped directly and looked at Cen Dong indifferently.

Being stared at by him, Cen Dong felt like being stared at by a wolf, but he still went up.

Cen Abao also came down, and wanted to change the third brother to go up, Cen Azhuo smiled gently and let Cen Sheng go up.

"Little dirty boy, in fact, it's a good thing for us to walk more, to exercise our muscles and bones." Cen Abao optimistically waved his little hands, and as he walked, he suddenly heard a buzzing sound.

Cen Abao pushed Qi Zeyao with his elbow: "Did you hear any sound?"

"En." Qi Zeyao looked over, although he couldn't see the real light, but he knew it was not a good thing.

He quickly ran to the front: "Stop, don't go for now! There is a situation ahead!"

"What's the situation?"

Mrs. Cen got out of the mule cart and ran to Xiao Yao: "Our child is smart and smart. He said that there are circumstances and that there are circumstances."

Qi Zeyao picked up a branch and pointed towards the distance: "There is something unknown, it sounds like a bee."

"What? Bee? This thing is amazing."

"That's right, my nephew was bitten by a bee before. The toe was so swollen that it was cut in half!"

"God, what should we do? We have to leave."

Cen Abao ran over with the cloth in her hands, she realized that she was too short for the big guys to see, so she stared anxiously at Granny Cen.

Mrs. Cen knew that the good-looking grandson was about to go out again, and she didn't die, so she hugged him up.

Cen Abao sat in the arms of Mrs. Cen with a majestic and high-spirited aura.

She waved the cloth in her hand: "I guess everyone brought something for needlework, made the cloth into a headgear and put it on the face, and used tulle for the eyes and nose. Whoever has tulle can use it, not only for What people do, it should also be done for animals.”

"After all, they are the main force of our journey."

"And there's more..." Cen Abao hurriedly said as he thought of something, his mouth kept babbling.

(End of this chapter)