Chapter 12: Rest in peace

At night, Tiya made a little water by herself and washed the military windbreaker. This technique was obviously tempered by long-term financial difficulties, which made Qi Tianlin a little amazed.

He is cooking and still eating cut noodles. He is not a picky person. As long as he can take in the necessary calories and eat until he vomits every day, he can continue. This little girl who is busy washing clothes is probably more acceptable than him, so they eat cut noodles every day.

After the little girl washed her clothes and hung them outside the cafeteria, the two sat at the table and picked up the noodle bowl and started eating. As usual, Qi Tianlin took a can of Coke in front of Tiya. He looked at the little girl with interest, but finally couldn't help but open the pull-up ring, took a sip, closed her eyes and savored it carefully, and made a great decision to push it to Qi Tianlin. Even if the little girl couldn't speak these days, this scene would be staged.

Qi Tianlin felt that this was finally a real scene in the midst of the war, so he pushed it back: "Every time you finish drinking it, if you have something to talk, don't pretend to be mute."

Tiya held the coke can and poured herself a bite. After closing her eyes and enjoying the explosion of the carbonated drink in her mouth, she spoke: "Ah... Mom, I'll say I'll take me to the city to drink this next time..." The big eyes immediately filled with crystal light.

Qi Tianlin didn't want to watch Qiong Yao's drama: "Well, don't think so much in this era. Why did your mother say she would take you to the city?" Generally, people in Gala Town said that when they go to Averland when they go to the city.

Tiya leaned the can on her chin: "I have an uncle in the city. Sometimes my mother... has no money, so I borrow some from him."

Qi Tianlin nodded: "Okay, let's go to the city together tomorrow. If you go find your uncle, I will give you to them." This is the best, and there is less burden.

Tiya stopped talking and slowly held the can and lowered her head.

Qi Tianlin reached out and knocked the noodle bowl with chopsticks: "Eat the noodles...it will turn into dough bumps later."

The little girl didn't say anything, grabbed the coke can and twisted her head a little, and didn't look at her noodle bowl.

Qi Tianlin smiled: "You still have emotions... Isn't it natural to follow your uncle?"

Tiya stuttered: "I'm not... familiar..."

Qi Tianlin almost spit out the noodles at the corner of his mouth: "We are very familiar?"

Tiya looked up and revealed: "You are Uncle Beard! You have even peeked at my mom!"

Qi Tianlin suddenly felt that he scratched his head: "Your eyesight is really not covered in vain. OK, okay, you can't always follow me..."

Tiya fought for: "I have seen my uncle three times. You used to wander around the streets, and you have saved me so many times! And! You said you would teach me how to use a knife and a gun!" A poor girl who has recovered her language skills can be more swearing than a lady from a family!

Qi Tianlin presented the facts and reasoned: "I admit that a person is indeed very monotonous and has no personal words, but you are a girl, which is very troublesome. I can't take you everywhere."

Tiya put out her resume: "Ah... Mom used to take me to the city, and she walked over. We walked in one day... in the middle... only a short car in the middle." It sounded sad, and it was dozens of kilometers. Qi Tianlin remembered that his junior high school female classmates ran 800 meters and asked the physical education teacher for leave and said that... Well, yes, this matter is also annoying.

Qi Tianlin stood up and made a decision: "That's all, I have something to do tomorrow. You go to the city together and send you to your uncle's place. How can I take care of you, a big man?"

Tiya felt very strange: "Can't I serve you? Who wants you to take care of me?"

Qi Tianlin knocked on the bowl in front of him: "Who serves whom? Didn't I make this cut noodles?"

Tiya muttered: "I washed all your clothes, this is what you want to make yourself. I made them better than you!"

Qi Tianlin didn't engage in verbal battles, and knocked on Tiya's noodle bowl: "If you like it, don't eat it! After eating it, go to bed early, and set off tomorrow morning...wash the bowl!"

The little girl had a crooked mouth and grinned with dissatisfaction. Her big eyes were shiny and she turned around for a few times. She made up her mind and laughed secretly. She snored all the dough bumps.

Then he secretly stretched out his head and looked outside the kitchen. The door of the electric room was open, indicating that Qi Tianlin had returned to the electric room before closing the kitchen door and washed himself beautifully with a pot of hot water left on the stove.

The broken roof casts bright moonlight, and the little girl with a darker skin color is plated with silver. Perhaps only at this time can I feel the vitality of a girl of the right age. I hold the water and soak my face deeply in it, and then start to wash it carefully from head to toe. Finally, I wash off the T-shirt and big shorts I changed, and then I change into the same new clothes. These are all Chinese male underwear that Qi Tianlin found. There are so many, so he wears it like this. After doing so many things, he still only uses a little water. It's amazing.

When she was rescued by Qi Tianlin, she was still wearing a dark red robe. Now she has been washed and hung under the dilapidated roof of the cafeteria to dry. I used to hear that these clothes from China were high-end goods in the city. Two days ago, Qi Tianlin saw that she was really dirty in the soil, so she turned over a set of men's underwear for her to wear. But at that time, she was in a bad mood, so she just changed her clothes and didn't take a shower. Today, she finally had this idea and finally took a shower comfortably.

Then he went out with the dagger and the May Fourth pistol. Qi Tianlin felt that her mood had returned to normal, so he returned the dagger to the little girl. After all, this was the only relic left to her by her mother. As for the pistol, it would be a gift for her.

Without returning to the telephone room, Tiya followed the moonlight and squatted down next to her mother's grave in the factory area. After doing two worshiping actions, she began to mutter: "Uncle Huzi said that she would send me to Uncle Char's place tomorrow, but Uncle is not a good thing. I know, so I plan to sneak back tomorrow and I want to accompany you here... Well, if Uncle Huzi wants to take me to another place, I have to follow him, but I will definitely not go to Uncle Cha's place!"

Qi Tianlin was sitting in the electric room and could hear the gurgling water coming from the cafeteria. He would not have any beautiful thoughts. That was a little beast, such a little girl...

He was fiddling with the newly seized Soviet sniper rifle SVD. According to Western eyes, this is not a sniper rifle, it can only be an accurate rifle, but it depends on whoever is in the hands of Qi Tianlin. Its power is very unusual, and maybe it can be used when he goes to the temple to steal things. The rebel probably also wanted to do something while he was alone. There was not much stuff on his body, and I don’t know where the messy dollar was snatched. A backpack contained some cakes and blankets, dozens of rifle bullets, and a small Arab scimitar, that’s all.
Chapter completed!