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Chapter 128 He's a Hero
Watching Xia Zhihuai walk away, Wanwan stood where she was, as if her soul had come out of her body.

Dian Dian looked at the basket behind her, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you say there was ginseng? Wanwan, where is your ginseng?"

Wanwan scratched the back of her head: "What ginseng?"

"Aren't you with..."

He He interrupted Dian Dian: "Wanwan is talking about the life of thinking about life."

Dian Dian looked down at his knees and sighed, "It was a waste of time."

Yan Shu stood by the side of the road, looking at the three of them, a bit confused about their brain circuits.

"Let's go, let's go find vegetables." Zheng He suggested.

Wan Wan scratched her ears, and after rushing onto the main road, she clenched her fists and said, "Rush the duck!"

Wanwan took the lead and rushed forward, Zheng He and Yan Shu both sighed as they watched the figure running away.

Little friends are really... so difficult to take care of.

……

Almost every household in Yunguo Village has small vegetable gardens in the front and back yards. It is not particularly convenient to go to the town from Yunguo Village, so the people here are basically self-sufficient in terms of food except for occasional purchases of daily necessities.

Wanwan ran in the front, and when she saw a vegetable garden with vegetables, she swaggered to the door of the other person's house, and first poked her head to see if she could see anyone. "Wow, woof, woof."

Wanwan: "..."

Dian Dian was scared by the barking dog and hid back, pulling the hat behind Wan Wan and saying, "Wan Wan, let's go to another place, there are dogs here."

Wanwan stood in front of the gate of the yard, pointed at the howling little dirt dog inside, and said very calmly, "It can't get out."

Not to mention that the dog was tied up, the gate was still closed, and he couldn't get out.

Dian Dian was still scared, seeing Wan Wan standing where she was, she had no choice but to run back to find Zheng He.

Wanwan looked at the yellow dog in the yard through the gap, stared into its brown eyes for two seconds, and then raised her index finger to her lips.

The dog in the yard gradually calmed down, but instead of returning to its den, it barked twice into the house.

After waiting for a few seconds, a voice came through the room.

Wanwan stood at the door, looking at the old man pushing the wheelchair out by himself, her eyes widened slightly.

"Who?"

The old man in the wheelchair had gray hair, but it was neatly combed in a bun, and he looked out of the yard.

Wanwan raised her hand and pushed open the gate of the courtyard, stood at the door and shook her hand: "Hi, grandma, I'm Wanwan."

The half-closed door was pushed open, and the old man saw Wanwan's figure clearly.

"Little doll, come in."

Wan Wan looked back for Dian Dian and the others, and found that the three of them had gone to nowhere, and they hadn't been seen on the road.

She stepped into the yard, saw the old man pushing a wheelchair and parked in the yard, and waved to her.

"Grandma, I'm here with my brother to record a show. I want to help you do something and change some vegetables, is that okay?"

The old man leaned on the wheelchair and smiled: "What can you do at such a young age?"

Wanwan immediately replied: "I might do it, grandma, trust me, I can do a lot of things well."

"Go and dig the vegetables in the vegetable garden by yourself." The old man touched Wanwan's little head and patted his legs, "You also saw that the old lady's legs can't move, so I can't help you."

"If you know how to dig, just dig it yourself."

Looking down at her knees, Wanwan tugged at the straps of the pannier with her fingers.

"My brother taught me not to take other people's things casually."

The old man lowered his eyes and looked at Wanwan for a moment: "Then come with me, I just spilled the beans, you help me pick them up."

Wan Wan walked slowly beside the wheelchair with the bamboo basket on her back, and when she entered the main room, she found that the basket on the ground was tilted and the soybeans were scattered all over the floor.

Wanwan straightened the basket, squatted on the ground, picked up the soybeans, and put them into the bamboo basket.

The old man just sat and watched, raised his hand and touched his eyelids, without saying a word.

The room was actually a little empty, and it felt very cold.

When Wanwan saw the old man in the wheelchair, she was actually a little stunned at first sight.

From the looks of it, she had a son and a daughter, but both of them had passed away.

Even the wife left.

How can such a person live in a wheelchair?
"Grandma, do you live alone?" Wanwan asked while picking up beans.

The old man shook his head: "No, I live with my nephew. He took the child to the city today."

Wanwan didn't ask her about the child, and spent half an hour earnestly picking up all the beans on the ground.

Wanwan put the basket in the corner, watched the old man sitting at the door in a daze, then turned her head to look at the place in the room where the sun couldn't shine.

The photography teacher who was following the photo turned his camera to the place Wanwan was looking at, which was empty.I was a little confused for a while.

Wanwan looked at the lens, stared at Yun's black and round eyes for two seconds, and sighed softly.

Do not engage in feudal superstition.

Especially when being filmed by the uncle carrying the camera.

But such an old grandma is a bit distressing.

"Grandma." Wanwan stood at the door with a bamboo basket on her back, and said with a smile, "Do you miss big brother?"

After returning to his senses, the old man looked at her in surprise: "Why do you..."

Wanwan held her hand and gave her a little bit of spiritual energy, which could warm and nourish her body, but too much couldn't help.

"Big brother is a very powerful person, he is a hero, and he will live a happy life in the future."

Hearing this, the old man sat stiffly on the spot, raised his hand and touched Wanwan's head, tears fell on his clothes and the back of his hand in an instant.

"child……"

"he is……"

Wanwan smiled and said, "Brother has been watching you, grandma, don't cry too often, it hurts your eyes."

The old man nodded.

She has heard that some children have a clean mind when they are young, and they can see things that adults cannot see.

Wan Wan withdrew her hand, took out the handkerchief Xia Zhihuai stuffed in her pocket, and handed it to the old man.

"I want to pick vegetables, can I?"

"Go."

The old man's voice was choked with sobs, but he replied with a smile.

Wanwan stuffed the handkerchief into her hand, turned and ran towards the vegetable garden.

The photographer followed Wanwan, confused, and asked in a low voice, "Wanwan, how do you know who that old lady misses?"

Wanwan stood by the vegetable garden, unloaded the basket, and said slowly, "Brother told Uncle Huang, I can't tell you."

"Anyway... that grandma's son is a great hero."

Wearing a navy blue uniform, with a white hat, gold badges and epaulettes.

She had seen it on TV, and Uncle Huang said it was the uniform of the firefighter uncle.

Moreover, his thin soul body is protected by a layer of golden light of merit. He must have saved many people to have such powerful merit.

It was also because of the protection of his merits that he stayed by the grandmother's side so that he didn't hurt her.

……

The netizens who were squatting in Wanwan's live broadcast room were all startled by Wanwan's swearing.

"Damn it, I feel like something is wrong when Wanwan entered this yard, she is not as lively as before..."

"Thinking carefully, Wan Wan has been looking at a certain corner of the room, but just now the camera swept over, and there was nothing."

"The script? The dog scriptwriter came out and was scolded."

"I heard that children's hearts are pure, and some children with light characters can see things that normal people can't see. This is what the elders in my family said."

"I don't know why, but the figure of the grandma sitting at the door makes people cry for no reason."

"Wanwan is so warm, such a sweet little padded jacket~"

"Angel Zizai, he is so good at comforting people at such a young age, why is my bear child born like a debt collector?"

"Squat a result."

"Squat a result, +1."

"Script, script, script! I reported it, and even promoted feudal superstition!"

"Xia Zhihuai is a piece of rubbish, he's so confused, and he brought a child who doesn't know if it's an illegitimate daughter, just a waste of money... Get out of the entertainment circle!"

"Is there something wrong upstairs? Wanwan's identity has long since been refuted."

"Why so much nonsense, report it!"

"Another day in the live broadcast room with the suffocating mentally handicapped!"

"I hate Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan so much, why come to this live broadcast room?"

"No-brain black, climb up for me!"

"Wanwan is the cutest, whoever dares, I wish him the next second off the Internet~"

"Upstairs, you need a Hehe Blessing DEBUFF!"

(End of this chapter)