Chapter 261: Three brothers love (3)

For this reason, I remembered that I couldn't say that Bai Ling was not in front of Li Zhenghao, but he and Feng Zi had no good feelings for Bai Ling, let alone talk to her.
Therefore, because Bai Ling came back in the village, there were of course some of the facts that they believed, and he dissuaded the brothers from dreaming that Bai Ling was still alive, and may have died there.
In this way, they actually carried a hint of malice. . . There is no lack of feeling that Bai Ling has too much influence on his righteous brother.
The past years make Li Jiaming just think how naive they were at the beginning? Turning his head and looking at the welding machine with the generator inside, Li Zhenghao, who was welding with sweat, shook his head, as if he saw the relationship between them, not indifferent feelings, but deep and careful Cherish the friendship between them.
I do n’t know how many times better than those who say more filial piety to their parents and love their family every day.
When they first went out with Li Zhenghao to collect things, they had seen this scene.
Some people even pushed their old mother into the mouth of the zombie. Although it was frightening to leave only instinctive reactions, it was also chilling.
Even his closest relatives are like this. He thought that if he was in danger, who would help him?
I never imagined that it was Li Zhenghao, it was a bee. From the first time they pulled him from the death line, Li Jiaming felt that he had not come to this world in vain.
Although they are all surnamed Li, they have no blood relationship. I'm afraid to investigate the blood relationship, I really have to investigate until 500 years ago.
On the road outside the county, zombies roared from time to time, and suddenly a car drove from the outside. Attracted the free zombies to gallop towards the car immediately.
But when I thought I was not close to the car, a few zombies burned instantly.
In a few scattered rural construction houses not far from the car, there were four people sitting, the room was silent, all shrugging their heads, and their shadows were floating under the candlelight.
Everyone's eyes revealed sorrow, making their bodies appear heavier.
"Let's go back, how should we explain to Aunt Li?" The person who said this was a bee with red eyes.
Li Fang bit his lip, not wanting to speak out.
They naturally believe that Li Zhenghao and Bai Ling are dead. How could it be alive in that situation?
Li Dongmei is almost sixty years old, and he is not in good health. If he learns that his son and his niece who were raised by his hand are dying, shall he not cry?
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The beekeeper punched the wall and groaned.
"I knew I would die with them!" What kind of brother is he?
"Don't think like this!" Li Fang heard, and finally couldn't help talking. "We're alive ... at least we can take care of Aunt Li." Firmness in my eyes flashed, "I will protect my aunt by my life."
The other two were silent. After all, although they had a deep affection with Li Zhenghao, they were not as deep as the bees. They were very grateful that Li Zhenghao rescued them four or four times, but they had other responsibilities.
They can only do silence and sorrow for Li Zhenghao's things. Aunt Li has something to do. They can help them naturally.
There was another silence.
For a long time, Li Fang cleared up his mood, and now he has no time to grieve.