I dug the grave of the God of War

Chapter 83 Kneel farewell
"Uncle, kick the door!"

Wu Luoyang's face darkened and he hurriedly said to the people around him, "Something happened to the two of them!"

After hearing what she said, Uncle Wen quickly kicked the wooden door. The door was fastened from the inside and was so strong that it was impossible for one person to kick it open.

Fortunately, the neighbors next door heard the commotion and came over to help.

The door opened and a group of people poured in.

People are saved.

The girl's mother was slumped on the ground, her eyes were dull and dull, her eyes were red from crying and her tears had dried up, and she kept repeating one sentence...

"Nizi is gone, I don't want to live anymore."

"Big brother, old sister-in-law, how can you let Nizi go on the road with peace of mind when you are like this?"

"Yeah yeah."

Everyone tried to persuade him.

In the corner of the house, an old wooden cabinet blocks the dim light, forming a dark shadow.

Wu Luoyang slowly unfolded the leaves in his hand.

A shadow that ordinary people couldn't see stood in the shadow, staring deeply at the woman with messy hair who was lying on the ground, sobbing softly.

"They're fine now, it's time for you to go."

Wu Luoyang reminded him loudly.

Raise your hand and wave towards the shadow.

An inconspicuous spiritual rotating world eye appeared, only Wu Luoyang and the girl could see it.

"I want to watch a little longer, please."

The girl burst into tears, her heart filled with reluctance for her parents.

However, she also knew very well that no matter how much she was reluctant to give up, she would eventually have to give up. She could no longer accompany them.

"Can you give me a message for Qiqi?"

The girl wiped the corners of her eyes, looked at Wu Luoyang again, and asked cautiously.

Wu Luoyang nodded.

"If possible, please ask her to come to my house to visit them on my behalf during the holidays."

"I'll convey your message to her."

Wu Luoyang replied.

The air around her was getting colder and colder. The girl knew that she didn't have much time, so she took a deep look at her parents, knelt down on her knees, and kowtowed to them three times.

Kneel down and say goodbye.

Farewell, farewell forever.

The girl turned around with infinite nostalgia and walked into the realm of psychic fluctuations.

"Nizi——"

Probably due to family ties, the girl's mother suddenly raised her eyes and looked over. Just when the girl's figure disappeared from the horizon, she rushed towards the shadow behind the cabinet like crazy.

Everyone thought she was trying to kill herself by hitting the cabinet again, so they grabbed the girl's mother's arm to stop her.

Only Wu Luoyang knows...

That look was the last look between this mother and her daughter.

It was already three o'clock in the morning when I returned to my grandma's house.

Aunt Wen and Wen Qiqi were still waiting for them to come back in the house.

Hearing the sound of Wu Luoyang and Uncle Wen going up the stairs, the two hurriedly came out of the room. Aunt Wen handed them two cups of hot tea for them to drink to warm themselves up.

"How about it?"

Aunt Wen asked in a low voice, afraid of waking up the old lady.

"Fortunately we caught up."

Uncle Wen took a sip of hot tea, told the old cousin's family about seeking death, and sighed softly, "This old brother and sister-in-law are miserable people."

However, Aunt Wen disagreed and snorted softly and said: "As the saying goes, spoiling a child is like killing a child. The current situation is not Nizi's fault alone. Speaking of which, it is not the old couple who spoiled Nizi themselves. . If they don’t follow Nizi’s wishes in everything and buy whatever they want, how can Nizi learn drag racing from those bad boys?”

"Okay, no more talking, I'm tired."

Uncle Wen ended the topic at the right time.

Wu Luoyang also felt a little tired, yawned and wanted to go back to his room to sleep.

The hem of clothes behind him was pulled by someone.

"Luoyang~"

A coquettish voice, no need to look back, you know whose mouth it came from.

"Come to my room at night and sleep with me, okay?"

"No!" Wu Luoyang refused without mercy. He pulled back the hem of his clothes and walked straight to his room.

She only agreed to accompany her and had no obligation to coax her to sleep!
whispering sound!
Wen Qiqi curled her lips and rolled her eyes.

What use is this kind of rejection to Miss Wen? If Wu Luoyang doesn't come to sleep in her room, it doesn't mean that Wen Qiqi can't sleep in Wu Luoyang's room.

Anyway, the two rooms are exactly the same, whichever room you sleep in is not the same.

Wu Luoyang held the white down jacket that he had just taken off in his hand. His eyes kept moving as Wen Qiqi entered the room, watching helplessly as she walked towards the 1.2-meter small single bed step by step, and then Wen Qiqi stretched out her hand. He opened the quilt generously and got into bed with his whole body bent...

"Where do I sleep?"

Putting aside the down jacket in his hand, Wu Luoyang crossed his hands on his chest, looking at the bed occupied by Wen Qiqi, his delicate brows furrowed.

Wen Qiqi turned sideways, trying hard to reduce the bed area and make some room.

He reached out and patted the pillow gently.

The meaning is obvious.

Ah--

Wu Luoyang laughed angrily.

As the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Wu Luoyang was so sleepy that his eyelids were constantly fighting, and all he could think about was sleeping. Since he couldn't get rid of Wen Qiqi, he could only...sleep.

"Did you see her?"

For a long time, in the darkness, I heard Wen Qiqi ask.

Ok.

Wu Luoyang slept drowsily and said to her vaguely: "When it is convenient for you, go visit her parents on her behalf during the holidays."

Silent all night.

In the morning, Wen Qiqi woke up from the cold.

Looking at Wu Luoyang who had rolled up the quilt into a cocoon with only a bunch of hair exposed, she knew for the first time that the quilt could be rolled up like this. It was really more rolled in than a sleeping bag.

Wu Luoyang was woken up by a pair of cold hands.

Wen Qiqi raised his frozen red hands to show off his power to her. Wu Luoyang stared at her coldly and angrily. For the first time, he knew that the hands of a living person were actually colder than ghost hands.

"Wen Qiqi, what are you doing!?"

"You took away my quilt, didn't you know?"

"Did I let you sleep in this room?"

"This is my grandma's house. Do you care if I sleep wherever I like?!"

The two stared at each other.

One rolled up his sleeves and put his hands on his hips, the other rolled up his sleeves and crossed his arms on his chest, neither of them obeyed the other.

That battle seemed to start if anyone said just one more word.

"Qiqi, are you awake?"

Aunt Wen downstairs heard some noise and spoke up in time to stop the two who almost stopped fighting. She stood at the top of the stairs and called them: "Wake up and have breakfast."

Wu Luoyang and Wen Qiqi came down from upstairs.

The rest of the Wen family are already waiting.

Had breakfast.

Uncle Wen and Aunt Wen are going to work in the pear forest.

In winter, pear trees lose all their leaves. This is the time to prune the trunks and pull out branches, remove weeds and loosen the soil, so that pears can grow better next year.

Thinking of what the girl told her last night, there were many lonely souls in the back mountain. Wu Luoyang wanted to go to the pear forest with Uncle Wen and the others to find an opportunity to go to the back mountain to have a look.

"Wu Luoyang, why are you going to Lishu Forest?"

"I'm going to experience farm life."

As he spoke, Wu Luoyang waved the big pruning knife on his hand towards Wen Qiqi.

The extra small branches on the pear tree can be removed with a "click" of these scissors, which shows that the power of these big scissors should not be underestimated.

Wen Qiqi also wanted to go, but grandma didn't allow it.

Wu Luoyang followed Uncle Wen and Aunt Wen to the pear forest and pruned the pear branches for a while. After all, her mind was not here, so she climbed up a taller pear tree and carefully observed the way Wen Qiqi took her up the mountain yesterday.

Not long after, Wu Luoyang jumped down from the pear tree and walked towards the two people who were busy not far away.

"Uncle, I want to pick some wild fruits and bring them to Qiqi."

Both Uncle Wen and Aunt Wen had to work and couldn't keep an eye on her all the time. They just warned Wu Luoyang not to get too close to the back mountain and let her go.

Wu Luoyang went up the mountain road, and there were still some paper money on the ground that the mourners had scattered last night. The temperature had risen a little during the day, and the melted snow soaked the paper.I don’t know how long I walked, but I finally arrived at the place where Wen Qiqi was scared by the pheasant yesterday.

(End of this chapter)