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

Chapter 9 Afraid of running away due to strong wind?Tie a stone to your body and continue walking.

Qi Zeyao pursed his lips, he knew.

Qi's family was immoral, and wanted to attract wolves to eat them and occupy their cave. It was he who used his animal thoughts to let those wolves scare Qi's family.

In order to avoid the wolves, the Qi family threw the lagging Mr. Qi off the donkey cart to silence the wolves.

They all lived in the same village before, old lady Cen wiped away her tears, took out a rag and covered old man Qi's face, muttering: "Mr. Life is really not human.

"Go on!" Mrs. Cen sniffed and yelled.

According to the route drawn by Boss Cen, if you jump over five or six hills, you can reach the flat ground, and you can rest more when you reach the flat ground, and maybe you can find something to fill it up.

From dawn to noon, the mule stuck out his tongue tiredly, drooped his head and slumped.

Animals can't talk, if they don't leave, they are really exhausted, and if they are forced to walk, they will die of exhaustion.

Let the mules drink water, eat grass, and rest in place.

The Cen family leaned back against the stone, stuffed wild vegetables and rice balls with dull eyes, and only dared to eat half full, fearing that they would starve if they ran out of food.

From dawn to dusk, they slept next to each other at night, warm and safe.

The weather is not beautiful. After walking for two days, it felt like a hole had leaked. The rain was pouring and the wind was blowing.

The boys of the Cen family walked forward holding the stone.

why?Afraid of being blown away by the wind, there are stones that have weight.

Mrs. Cen and Abao Cen held down the tarpaulin that covered the grain tank. This is life, and it cannot be wasted.

Boss Cen bent his legs, leaned over, dragged the mule cart and roared back: "If you keep going, there will be a cave ahead. We will win in the past, and we can rest."

Cen Abao covered his forehead with his hands and looked. There was a small stone bridge in front of him, and there was a hole to shelter from the rain on the opposite side of the small stone bridge.

The small stones rolled up by the strong wind, weeds and branches hurt people's faces.

Finally, finally... The mule cart reached the stone bridge, but the mule never left.

Cen Abao's eyelids twitched violently, and he thought: Animals have spirituality, they must have foreseen some danger.

With sharp eyes, she suddenly saw that the stone bridge was broken from the head, her pupils suddenly widened, and she shouted out with the loudest voice: "Father, come quickly, baby, let's come down, the stone bridge is cracked."

Mrs. Cen first pushed her little granddaughter off the mule cart, then pushed the two daughter-in-laws, and went to the front to pull the boss of Cen: "Son, come here quickly."

Kakaka, the stone bridge cracked like lightning, the mule cart overturned in an instant, and the mule's neighing stopped abruptly.

"Milk!"

"Father! Milk!"

Beside the broken stone bridge, Boss Cen and Mrs. Cen were holding their hands on the edge, their faces turned livid, and their veins were protruding.

As long as they can't catch it, they will fall off the cliff like the mule.

Cen Abao was crying out of breath, and walked around between the two of them, wanting to grab their hands, but afraid that they would slip and fall if they got into trouble: "Grandma, Dad, hold on."

"Hey, we'll pull you up." Cen Azhuo's eyes were red.

The old lady Cen yelled to stop: "I can't do it, you are small, you don't have much strength, if you can't pull it up, you will be thrown down, don't play dead."

Right now only Cen Laosan is strong.

"Third brother, pull your mother up first."

"No, no, listen to mother, first pull your elder brother up, mother is old, and the old lady is useless, besides, she can live enough." Old lady Cen sighed in relief.

"Grandma, don't talk nonsense, Ah Bao will keep Grandma alive, I, I will come up with a solution." Cen Abao took out the previous vine from the sleeve of his coat, ran far away, and tied the other side of the vine to the On a rock, he ran over again, trembling to give the other end of the vine to Granny Cen: "Grandma, why don't you pull the vine, and we'll pull you up."

Qi Zeyao snatched the vine: "No, it's dangerous." As he said that, he yanked hard with his little hand, and the vine broke.

Cen Abao sat down on the ground and murmured: I, I almost killed my grandma.

Mrs. Cen couldn't see the guilty look on her granddaughter's face, she put on a smile: "My dear grandson, don't cry, just listen to me, and your third uncle and the others will save your father first."

"I guess your grandpa wants to have a baby, so let the baby go down to accompany him." Mrs. Cen held back her tears, she was bored, and she couldn't hold on any longer. If she had known how to eat more rice balls, she could still hold on Take a few more glances at your good grandson.

Cen Abao's mind went numb, and suddenly there was a strange noise in her ears, and she sat up in a jerk.

"There seems to be someone." Cen Abao ran forward, and Qi Zeyao ran behind her.

Not far away, a few people pushing donkey carts and carrying straw boxes walked slowly.

Cen Abao ran over excitedly, fell twice on the way, and broke her knee, she ignored the pain and ran after her, raising her eyes.

acquaintance.

It's the family of the head of the same village.

Cen Abao fell to his knees with a thud, clasped his little hands together, his lips trembled, and his body trembled: "Uncle Village Chief, I am Cen Abao of the Cen family. My grandma and my father are about to fall off the cliff, please help them."

The village head was stunned with a wrinkled face, and kicked the four sons: "I didn't listen to you, hurry up, go save people."

"Hey dad." The village chief's sons were all quite strong. They rushed over and discussed with their heads: "One person pulls one person's arm and pulls it up, or they all have to fall."

"to make."

Cen Abao bit his finger nervously, watching without blinking his eyes.

Hearing the shouts of one, two, three, and with all his strength, he was finally dragged up.

"Grandma!" Cen Abao rushed over and grabbed her hand tremblingly.

Boss Cen was covered in sweat, and he clasped his fists to the four people who saved their lives: "I, Cen Zhao, will take note of the grace of saving lives."

Meng Xiaoru rushed over, weeping silently, Boss Cen comforted his daughter-in-law silently with his arms around her.

The eldest son of the village head's family glanced at Meng Xiaoru's eyes.

Mrs. Cen patted her legs, her eyes became more hollow and desperate: "It's good now, the mule is gone, and all our things are gone."

"Grandma, keep the green hills here, don't worry about running out of firewood, as long as people are alive, as long as our family is here." Cen Abao helped Mrs. Cen get up: "Grandma, move around, see if you can go."

"Yes, yes." Mrs. Cen resisted her trembling legs and took two steps, not wanting to worry her grandson.

The village head came over with a straw basket on his back: "Big girl, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I guess the wind is too strong, and it broke the bridge." Mrs. Cen was afraid after thinking about it, and couldn't think about it, and she became dizzy after thinking about it: "Village Chief, thank you so much today, if it weren't for you Help me and your sons, we...we will go down to meet the King of Hades."

The village chief waved his hand: "We are all from the same village, how can we still watch you guys die? That's not the case, and to put it bluntly, you also helped us prevent the next disaster."

Old Madam Cen smiled dryly, she really didn't want to be blocked by others: "Village Chief, where are you going? Can you... take us for a while?"

(End of this chapter)