What to Do When the Campus Idol Is Too Overbearing

157, life and death

Lu Rong gave a home in the village and found a home in the address. It's a big house. There is no design concept in the countryside, just talk about the actual housing, the courtyard is full of people, and it is full of people. Four old women have an eye on the table, Amitabha, and the men sit into a row and smoke and chat, and they are all black children. Two children laughed and ran over the land, competing for a toy, Lu Rong carefully saw which one was a cheap brother. The pot is called by him.

There is a man to take a smoke to him: "Who are you?"

Lu Rong said: "My surname is there, and S is coming."

The man's expression was solidified, and he got the two eyes. He said with him: "Your mother is dead, she is inside." Said.

Lu Yao was surprised, soon, he quickly returned to the calm, and silently walked in the direction of his fingers.

Go to the roof, he turned back and found that men were looking back at you.

Lu Rong sees some news from Fang Qingjiao. It has been said that the coal mine has been accident in the first two years, and the people are killed, and they have lost a lot of money. Later, they sold hands to the policy, do not dig coal, change other business, and donated volts. The family is not peaceful, the man has a small three, noisy every day, people are a lot.

Lu Yao looked at the man a bit familiar, but did not dare to determine, this turned back to your eyes, it was determined, it should be a person who is born.

He seems to be a lot of old, and there is no big style of the memory, very ordinary, very ordinary. Lu Yao did not know because he was taller, or he was still old. Even young people and wide shoulders were also sluggish. They gradually became the same as this big house. . The courtyard is full of such people, looks young, clean, and high-profile land Room.

The father and son are like this, and then they will move, and there is no more sentence. They all understand that they don't belong to each other. The man sat down in his large group of men, continued to smoke, and landed into the door.

A large room, three floors, the number of rooms is unclear, and another person in his life is lying in a room behind the stove, holding a red lotus, a bed, a buddy dress and a pair of embroidered shoes. The face is very thin, gray, even the breathing is very weak, and a salt water tube is hoisted in his hand, unlike the great woman wrapped in the dollar of the dollar in the past few years. The woman is in a sunny, and it is not afraid of the sky. It is a strong vitality from the head to the end.

There is a woman to look at the patient, see him, busy letting the stool, let him sit, you are embarrassed to smile and run out to eat. Lu Rong pinned his bag with a woman sitting down. She seems to have a sense of eyelids, and the eyes of dry eyes are rounded: "You are coming."

Lu Yao imagined that he would say something when he met his parents. When I didn't know that I didn't have the life, I thought the most, and I walked over and over again when I was quiet. If I want to say, I can make a book. In recent years, it has gradually thinks less. Today, there is nothing to say.

Just with the warm wind, he was a school. He immediately revealed his scar. He went to this resentment home, and they show him a death.

Death is the most powerful means.

One sentence.

There is no one in his turn.

Lu Rong replied: "Well."

At this time, there was a champion outside, and Lu Yard heard the footsteps of a large group of people near this room. Soon, the door was pushed away, and the man put a 112-year-old child into the room.

Lu Yili has opened a little eyebrow, and recognizes that he is the □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □.

The child has always been unexpected. When I met, my child gave his waist. At this time, it is already like a young, long, and it is thin, and it is covered with red scarf. A big school bag, just look at the appearance, and step on a new part on the feet.

He was pushed into the room. The life of the dead woman is quickly recovering and crying, crying, reaching out, calling him. The bear child smashed his mother, and the tears were sent together. The woman pointed to Lu Rong: "This is your brother, you are friends. Mom gave you something to find him, know?"

The bear child is crying: "I don't want you to go."

Two people crying into a group, touching the deep. Lu Rong is sitting on the bench around them, collecting the legs, this small room crowded nowhere to put his legs.

The smaller, the more crying, the more cried, the smashing, and then the tears were also flowing, and I thought about my feelings in the woman, and I watched the woman with Lu Yi. Finally, he said, Mom, I am going to do homework. Women rushed to let him go. He got up. This age of child, focusing most 20 minutes. And the woman's disease is about a few months. When he crossed the leg of the land, Lu Rong saw his looked forward.

After the bear kids left, the woman came with Lu Yi to talk to Lu Rong. She was so long, the brother was still small. The stinky man has a woman outside, and the family who will fight together will take it to the woman. The younger brother is so small, what should you do? Lu Yao is a good year. Lu Y is a good child. She is a master to give him money. He keeps your brother to 18 years old. Of course, he will also have a reward ...

Lu Rong saw she cried her brother's brother and then calculated money. Call your own, it was originally to say these.

The woman finally asked: "I know we all don't do it, but you can see the mother who is not there, and promise my mother's last request?"

Lu Yili, liver fire.

At this time, the door opened before, and the woman who watched the patient came in a bowl of red bean rice cake, and the sound outside the door flocked into a small room. Lu Rong heard his wife and tapped the woodfish. The man smoked the smoke and bored in the chat. The black children were playing everywhere, playing, he saw his younger brother's heart hunchback sitting in a rattan chair Take the king, the AJ on the feet shines.

The woman said to Lu Yireously: "Hungry? Eat." Because the red bean rice cake's fragrance, the eyes flashed with happiness.

Lu Rong took the bowl of dessert, turned to the woman who would die gently said: "Okay."

You are also very pitiful.

He now understand why women have to shout him back.

Because she, it seems to be in my own home, but the opposite of the door, everyone is together, happy, waiting for her to die ...

In the village, he asked people to find a surname.

The village asked: "Are you coming to you?"

: "Who is dead?"

Village: "Woman who is home."

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Village: "Oh! It's that Sheng, it was sent to it!" Said that it is close to him, his face is a secret secret, "the son, the woman said to go back, the male is always suspicious, not him. I don't have less fight for this matter, and I haven't going back now. I came back this time, I look very good, people are very quiet, better than the small. "

The warmth is silent for a while, I decided not to go to the land first: "Where is the big son now?"

Village: "I see that he is standing on the side of the river, I don't know if I can't think about it."

"I can't think of it!" The warm wind was shocked.

Village people: "Oh, quite pitiful, the small age is sent, come back and catch up with the mourning ..."

The warm wind is scared, and the leg is pulled.

Yes, it is abandoned since childhood; it is difficult to have a home, because the criticism of the school is revealed, the brother is ruthlessly abandoned; the road has not returned home, and I found that my mother passed away ... Who gave it not to jump? !

The warm wind just ran to the river, and suddenly saw someone jumped into the river. , ,

Lu Rong accepts the will, will take a walk on the beach. Walking and suddenly hearing a squat, I also heard the sound of the warmth, it seems to be "capacity", "tolerance". His brow is a cluster, quickly stepped forward, and squeezed into the crowd in the crowd.

I saw that the warm wind was humid, and even the tow was pushed from the river. His body replied that all the water, the hair is wet, holding the person and roll to the river bank. It is clear that it is a bit of strength, or it is still the hard to eat milk. He has turned it over with your shoulders. The hands are squeezed with the drowning chest. The mouth is chattering "Don't die!", "Who is sure you Dead! "," I will break your eyes! ", The fierce voice cried.

The warm wind is in the same time. It is like a heart recovery. He suddenly squeezed out a middle-aged woman in the crowd. He slammed on the ground, and he cried on the drowning man. "Old Han !!! !!! How can you not think about it !!!!!! "Hey his chest.

: "Retone ... ..."

Woman: "Old Han -!"

: "Retone ... ..."

Woman: "Old Han -!"

The warm wind finally thinks where is not too strong, fixing your eyes: "..."

The old man spit two water, wakes up, the woman grabs the sleeves of the warmth: "Thank you, benevolent !!!"

: "...?"

His first reaction is to look up around, find Lu Rong's figure. Lu Rong hurriedly hid behind the wall.

He smashed his mouth, and his eyes were red. If he was a warm style, he looked at the whole game.

After waiting for a few minutes, the things that are brave and brave have spread through the township folks. Lu Rong is turning out from the wall, pretending to get news, squeezing into the crowd, rush to the ground, into the temperature The arms of the wind: "The little wind brother !!!!!!"

: "...?"

Lu Rongchang cried and cried and cried his chest: "How do you so impressed into the river, you have to die, what can I do !!!"

The warm face is red, and the picture is very tall. It is clear: "What is the eight, some people jumped, of course, I want to see the righteousness."

The land is looked at him with his neck, and he cried and looked at him: "I am worried about you."

: "Why don't you worry about me when you lie to me?"

Lu Rong: "Hey -" I was buried in his arms.

The warmth is satisfactory to capture people on the spot: "Okay, go home and cry."

Today's Lu Ying and the warm wind, the doubles are mixed, and the other party, Meng mix.

Probably I have to see life and death, I feel sweet.