Chapter 2838: Flood Taotao (8)

The two comrades-in-arms were a little embarrassed. The captain tried to cover them and was almost washed away by the flood, but his leg was still injured by the trunk, so this time the mule is really embarrassed.
"You show me." An Xinyue stared at Chu Luoyu. There are many things you don't want to show me.
Chu Luo was helping the two, and when she heard An Xinyue's stubborn voice, she couldn't help looking back.
The other two were also shocked. Someone dared to roar their boss. It was really a thousand years.
Both of them are older than Chu Luojui, and when he first came back, Chuluogui didn't show any signs of it, but now they are willing to call him a big brother.
The moment Chuluo frowned, An Xinyue's tears had slipped. Chuluo immediately surrendered. After sitting, she stretched her legs straight. "It's nothing, we are about to retreat to a safe position when we collapse. You see, it hurts— "Chu Luo's muddy 'dot' had not been spoken before, and An Xinyue stared hard.
If you don't look carefully at one leg, you can't see anything, but if you really pay attention, you will find that almost the whole leg is purple. Doesn't he feel it?
As soon as Chu Luo saw it, he hesitated, and hurriedly dropped the things in his hand, "Brother."
This injury was really nothing to Chu Luomu, but the two women were crying and made him feel that the problem was big. It was not their wounds but their tears.
"Just a few flesh wounds, it will be good to raise them for a few days after going out." Chu Luomu touched their heads, except for the mother, the two most important women to him.
An Xinyue bowed her head, preventing him from seeing her tears.
Chu Luomu looked up at Chu Luoyi, and Chu Luo immediately ran away. She did not knowingly. Who knew that things would become like this now.
As soon as Chu Luo was gone, Chu Luomu took people into her arms. "I will go back after the disaster relief. Why did you come here?"
An Xinyue leaned in his arms, his small hand clenched his arm tightly, and then said, "Doubao said you are here, I just want to come, it has nothing to do with Doubao."
"When did you learn to play around with her?"
"I miss you," An Xinyue whispered.
Chu Luo paused for a moment, lowering her head and dropping a kiss on her cold forehead again.
"Dirty—" It wasn't long before she emerged from the flood.
Chuluo laughed and murmured, but still fell the kiss, "I really want to marry you home now." Unfortunately, he is not old enough, and she is not enough, "but you dare to be so playful next time, see I will not clean you up. "
An Xinyue smiled foolishly, although this time it was thrilling, but fortunately, she was still with him at the most dangerous time.
The rain gradually increased, and the smile on An Xinyue's face closed, and she looked outside with anxiety.
The tent was set up. They had a tent for two of their comrades, and a tent for three of them. The tent was built under a small cave.
In the tent, An Xinyue kept looking down at Chu Luo's muddy legs, the conditions were too bad, and the wet land was below, so the only role of this tent, that is, sheltering from the rain, was impossible.
As soon as Chu Luo was holding her wet cell phone, let alone the signal, she wouldn't even be able to turn it on. I don't know what happened to her mother. She had a hunch and she would be miserable when she returned.