The end of the world is coming: I rely on cultivating immortals

Chapter 56 56
The two thought about it, and decided to go with the search and rescue team. There are more people to take care of them, and they can also get acquainted with everyone and get some news in advance.

Yin Zi was not surprised, "Okay, don't mention us when we go, just offended someone, just in case. Husband, pack some supplies for them."

"Okay." Xie Zhi turned around and went to the car to load supplies, and Xiao Yin Jie also went to help.

He had a good time with Song Boxuan before, but seeing the changed Song Boxuan was a little sad, and wanted to give him more presents.

Song Guoyi waved his hand and refused, "No need, although I don't have any great skills, but as long as I settle down with my wife and children and free up my hands, I can support them by myself."

"Take it. The child is still young, so we can't lose it. It's our kindness to Aunt Dazui. There is nothing unexpected, you can stay at the base with peace of mind, and we will come back to find you."

Looking at Shen Kai's son who couldn't extricate himself from the fear, Song Guoyi was silent for a moment and accepted, "Thank you, actually, I really don't blame you for my mother's matter."

"Don't mention that, Auntie Dazui also gave us a lot of help in the past. We will remember all these kindnesses, and you don't have to worry about it. Just accept it with peace of mind."

Song Guoyi smiled weakly, "Okay."

Xiao Yin unpacked a large bag of snacks, walked up to Jiang Shu, raised her head and asked, "Auntie, can I talk to Brother Boxuan?"

Jiang Shu knew the cute and delicate little Yin Jie, who looked pitiful before, and even bought clothes and food for her.

The adults' business has nothing to do with the children, not to mention Yin Zi and the others cannot be blamed in the first place.

Smiling and squatting down, "Okay, it's just that brother Boxuan is sick, so he may not respond to Xie Xie, Xie Xie should not be angry with brother Boxuan."

"No, Brother Boxuan is fine. He used to help Jie Jie beat bad kids away."

Jiang Shu smiled and asked Song Boxuan to face Xiao Yinjie.

Yin Zi and Xie Zhi saw Song Boxuan's face for the first time.

The little boy who used to be fleshy, sunny, righteous, and kind like his grandma, now has sunken eye sockets, a sallow complexion, and his skinny hands are tightly grasping Jiang Shu's skirt, with fear and horror in his eyes that can't be melted away. It hurts so much.

Song Guoyi said with red eyes, "When we went back, the child's grandma had been away for three days, and he was huddled in the corner of the house alone, without food or drink, shivering, and no one could come near him. If he came a little closer, he would panic Yelling, hurting ourselves. It took us a day to get close to him, and then slowly, to keep him from screaming when he saw everything, but now he still can't be stimulated and can't go to noisy places."

Didn't eat or drink?
Yin Zi frowned, the big-mouthed landlord's temper, it is impossible not to hoard food and drink at home.It is common to not even look at the little three melons and two dates in a small family.

So, where did all that food and drink go?

Did Song Boxuan's fear come from grandma's death, or something else?

Little Yin Jie touched Song Boxuan's hand cautiously, and called tentatively, "Brother Boxuan, do you still remember Xie Jie? It's the Jie Jie that you often play with and give delicious snacks, Brother Boxuan?"

Everyone watched Song Boxuan silently, seeing that the fear in his eyes had dissipated, they couldn't help being happy, which meant that the little guy hadn't completely sealed himself off.

The villain was busy making persistent efforts, "I knew brother Boxuan was the best, and I will definitely not forget to solve it. Brother Boxuan, my mother is well, and my mother is amazing. She can drive away all the bad guys. Don't be afraid, I will In the future, I will protect you like you protect me, and prevent bad people from bullying you."

Song Boxuan rolled his eyes and looked at Yin Jie. Although he showed no expression or made a sound, he reacted, and the Song family couple couldn't help crying.

Little Yin Jie smiled, tightened Song Boxuan's hand, and said joyfully, "Brother Boxuan, I have a lot of snacks you like, and I'll give you all of them. Be good, and when Jie Jie finds his grandparents, he will come back and look for them." You play." The little guy handed the snack bag to Song Boxuan.

Song Boxuan stared blankly at Yin Jie for a long time, then shifted his gaze to the snacks, slowly let go of Jiang Shu's hand, and took the snacks.

Everyone was pleasantly surprised, Yin Jie stretched out his short hand and hugged Song Boxuan, "Brother Boxuan, you have to wait for Jie Jie, don't forget to get Jie."

"it is good."

The hoarse and dry voice clearly reached several people's ears, and Jiang Shu wiped away tears directly. It's not that her children can't hear, it's not that they can't speak, it's that they haven't done well enough, and haven't got his full body and mind. trust.

Yin Zi felt pity for Song Boxuan, the damage had already been done, and the six-year-old child had no way to adjust it by himself, so he could only rely on external force.

But the external force came too slowly, and the torture to be suffered halfway was a bit cruel for a child.

Yin Zi thought for a while, and said to Song Guoyi alone, "The child is frightened, and if he is not treated in time, it will be difficult to get out of the fear for a while. I have a way to make him forget the fright, but the memory of the past will also disappear. , Do you want to do it, you can discuss it, and it will be done after a while."

Song Guoyi was still a little dazed when he heard that, so he went to whisper to Jiang Shu in a daze.

The couple looked at each other silently, and then at their son, very conflicted.

Jiang Shu couldn't help asking, "Then he won't remember me and his dad in the future? Will he forget his grandma?"

Yin Zi said, "In the future, he will be like a newborn baby. What is in his memory will be given by you in the future. Whether it is good or bad, it will be up to the future. It will not affect intelligence, nor will it affect physical health. It just seals the memory of the past. .”

The couple looked at each other in silence for a long time before nodding, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The child is only six years old, and it's nothing if he lacks the memories of the past. The only person who is sorry may be the child's grandma. From then on, the child's memory never has a grandma who loves him to the bone.

But when they are parents, they will often mention grandma to their children. The elderly love their grandchildren and will not blame them.

Yin Zi nodded, and lightly tapped Song Boxuan's eyebrows with her fingers, watching him slowly close his eyes, before he drew a talisman in the air, penetrated into Song Boxuan's sea of ​​consciousness, and sealed the memories of the past.

Yin Zi and five people sat in the car heading to Xie Zhi's hometown. Xie Zhi briefly told Yin's father and mother about the Song family and Dazui landlord's help to them.

The two elders sighed unceasingly when they heard this, and lamented that a good person's life is not long, and a disaster will last for a thousand years.

"Mom, will Brother Boxuan forget to explain it?"

Yin Zi was driving the car, and said with a smile, "No, Uncle Song and Auntie will often mention Jiejie in front of Brother Boxuan. When we come back, Brother Boxuan will definitely remember Jiejie."

The villain was relieved when he heard it, "When I get back, Xie Jie will give Brother Boxuan a lot of delicious food."

"it is good."

On the outskirts of Shanhai City, in an abandoned factory.

Yang Jian had half of his body blown up beyond recognition, and settled Chang Tai, who had already passed out, and told Cui Ruizhao to look after the father and son, and he went to find food, drink and medicine.

Cui Rui didn't know whether he was frightened or what, there was a gloomy aura about him, he nodded and said nothing.

Yang Jian felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't think much, and ran out, busy.

(End of this chapter)