Chapter 227: Old man's wish

Chapter 227 The wishes of the elderly
Along the way, Luo Aiyu, who had not had time to wash it, was even more messy. She fell to the ground several times, but she was immediately violently picked up.
The horror along the way, the boss who has retained a little charm has already shed tears.
On this road is listening to the tide cliff.
Luo Aiyu did not know what these people were holding for her to come to this place. Until then, the cloth on her mouth was taken away.
"You are a group of bastards! Let me go! What do you want to do!" Luo Aiyu screamed.
Ah Baogong glanced at him and said indifferently: "You will know when you wait."
At this time, there were also a group of people who came back in the back. Each of these people has a dump truck on their hands, and the top of the bucket is also placed with one, or two people.
Among the dozens of cars, they are full of people - this sky has already been completely lit up.
When Luo Aiyu saw the person in the car, he was so scared that he was almost stunned and almost did not fall to the ground.
A middle-aged man came to the side of Baogong at this time. "Ah Baogong, all the sick people have brought it!"
Ah Bao nodded and said: "What about their loved ones?"
Middle-aged humanity: "When they were in a small clinic, they naturally disagreed. But in these people, suddenly someone is sick... This is not the case. They don’t agree. There are a few who have been opposed, and let the brothers I was stunned. The rest didn’t dare to speak. I didn’t come back this time and said that I didn’t want to see this scene. But in order to be careful, I am keeping a small clinic and not letting people out.

Ah Baogong nodded. "I watched the hour. Another hour is Ji Shi. When the time comes, I will worship the sea immediately."
"Worship? What worship? You say it clearly!" Luo Aiyu felt very bad, this thing, she has been in a state of near ignorance. But the intuition tells her that she will be more dangerous than anyone else.
The middle-aged man came to Luo Aiyu and suddenly sneered: "Of course, I used you to worship the sea god! I saw no, these patients look! Only when you are dedicated to the sea god, can you hold our Lujia Village !"
"what!"
Luo Aiyu struggled in horror. Just grabbing her is two strong men, how can she break free? Luo Aiyu couldn't help but swear directly and shouted: "You guys! This bastard! Let me go! Let me go! I want to see the village head! Tell him you are going to kill me!"
"Don't quarrel!" The middle-aged man snorted and pointed to the lane in the lane: "The head of the village is here! He is also sick!"
Luo Aiyu sneaked, and then, like a collapse, the whole person struggled even more intensely, and immediately again was blocked by people with cloth.
She was only able to be smashed to the ground, and she was crying from the throat, and she was already scared of the six gods and shivered.
At this time, it seems that another group of people have come up.
Far away, Luo Aiyu seems to hear the voice of Wu Qiushui, she can not help but rekindle a glimmer of hope.
......
......
Ren Ziling walked around the small hall received by the holiday home.
The dazzling pears I couldn’t help but said: "Sen sister, you are not doing anything in this urgent situation... After all, it is really not our place."
"It’s because of this talent!" Ren Ziling bit his teeth: "What kind of society, how come there are such people, and still a group??"
"Hey...small voice." The pear carefully said: "Evian has just helped her grandfather to rest in the room. The child's father is gone, and the mother is caught again. Grandpa is like this..."
Ren Ziling sighed, this is what makes her feel the most helpless.
"Have something to eat."
Luo Qiu walked out of the kitchen, holding a tray in his hand, which contained two casseroles.
"I can't eat it!" Ren Ziling sat down and still looked sulking.
Luo Qiu put down one of the casseroles and porcelain bowls and spoons on the tray. "The porridge, I also put some shrimp and dried bonito."
Ren Ziling subconsciously swallowed his mouth, the pears were more direct, and the eyes of the pot were shining.
"Wait a little more and eat again." Luo Qiu did not say much, just open the lid, and then walked up the stairs from here with another pot.
"Hey, boy, where are you going?"
"Give some food to the father."
Looking at Luo Qiu, he went up, let Ziling sneak, want to say something, but still stopped his mouth... This child will take care of people too.
So, is it because of this, is it like this child?
For Zi Ling's mother, Luo Qiu is a whole body, and even if it is a dull, it can be regarded as pure innocence... The deputy editor of Ren Da, who is used to jumping thinking, suddenly glanced at this moment, "Pear, give me A bowl!"
"Hey? Your sister, don't you say you can't eat?"
"I want you to control... Yes, good night? I haven't seen her since the beginning?"
"I seem to see her go back to the room." The pear bit the soup.
"Oh..." Ren Ziling sighed.
Originally, she was planning to take advantage of this opportunity to take a good look at Luo Qiu’s girlfriend, by the way, to contact her feelings, to come to a family day that had not been there for a long time, but did not expect to encounter such a thing.
This girl named Youyou didn't know if she was scared... Ren Ziling thought subconsciously, and a hot porridge was sent to her mouth.
"Hey! I am dying of the old lady!" Ren Ziling spit out his tongue and slammed the wind with his palm.
The pears smiled and couldn't help but laugh.
"You smiled? Haven't you seen people burn your tongue?" Ren Ziling suddenly glanced at him.
The pear shook his head and said: "This is not. I just found this 'big son' in your family. It is really better than yourself to know yourself, my sister. He said that letting you cool down and eat again. As a result, you are still in the middle."
Ren Ziling is a big man.
......
Hey.
At the moment when the porter opened, Lv Yiyun stunned, quite a bit unnaturally looking at Luo Qiu... looking at the plate he was holding.
"may I come in?"
"Oh... well." Lu Yiyun nodded.
Her face is still not very good looking. He looked at Luo Qiu and came in - this is the room in Lu Buhai, a very simple room.
At this time, Lu Buhai just sat quietly at the end of the bed, silently looking at the sea outside the window.
This old man, his people are here, but very important things, not here.
Luo Qiu went to the side of Lu Buhai and glanced at it. He looked at Lv Yiyun again. The little girl came over quickly and took the plate from Luo Qiu’s hand, revealing a stubborn smile: "Trouble you, you were the guest."
"I am entertained by people." Luo Qiu whispered.
Lu Yiyun didn't know that if she took this person who made her feel scared, she lowered her head and licked the porridge inside the plate.
She first came out and tasted the taste and heat. The little girl suddenly stunned.

Is it inappropriate?

Lv Yiyun said: "No, it is much better than what I usually do... However, if my grandfather does not have sauerkraut, he will not eat anything."
"Well, I am going to get some." Luo Qiu nodded.
Lu Yiyun quickly said: "No, you don't know where... I will be back soon."
Lu Yiyun quickly left the room.
In fact, I saw a small dish of chopped sauerkraut next to the casserole, but the boss who did not bring it together was looking at the room of Lu Buhai.
A painting, a picture with only a simple outline hanging from the surrounding walls.
Some of them are even yellowed.
Lu Buhai still looked at the sea outside the window, as if the excitement not long ago was just a waking by chance. He was essentially the late person who suffered from the symptoms of dementia in the elderly.
Luo Qiu went to a wall and held out his fingers. Capricorn walked over these different, but identical paintings.
"Why don't you finish painting them?"
If the old man still remembers, he will remember that at the time of the first encounter, such problems have already appeared.
Lu Buhai, who is silent, has an unusual reaction to this problem. He slowly turned his head. When the turbid old eyes and Luo Qiu's line of sight connected, Lu Buhai's gaze seemed to restore a bit of clarity.
"Save her, save her..."
He repeated, over and over again, as if he didn't know what he was going to say, as if he knew what he was talking about than anyone else.
Lü Buhai's eyes slowly returned to turbidity again, once again looking at the vast and boundless sea.
But an old sheepskin roll just opened in front of him.
When the palm of the hand pressed over the sheepskin roll, the last trace of the clearness in the eyes of Lu Buhai disappeared. He returned to the appearance of sitting on the lawn and painting towards the sea.
And both eyes eventually become turbid.
(End of this chapter)