Chapter 420 I'll go get a bowl of noodles
There was movement behind him, and Thirteen subconsciously moved forward two steps quickly. He felt that there was no movement behind him and turned around suddenly. Only then did his mind react.
Now that I am not in a dangerous place, there shouldn't be anyone inexplicably attacking. Of course, it is not ruled out that the person who ran away just now came back and wanted to kill someone to silence him.
But that person... seems to look familiar.
As the thought flashed, Thirteen also saw who appeared quietly behind him: "Oh? Xiao Ming, aren't you going to run away? Why are you going back again? You can't just want to kill me to silence me~ Don't worry, I won't confess you. You can run away quickly before the person catches up."
Everyone had a good relationship, and Thirteen directly told the joke in his heart. Unexpectedly, Mingyou seemed to have done something bad, staring at Thirteen with blue eyes, and the emotions on his face went from incredible to a slight terror, and then turned to unacceptable.
"Hey..." Shisan was also stunned, his heart trembled, his pupils shrank, and he explained in a panic, "I'm just kidding~ Don't take it seriously! I haven't been here! I haven't seen anyone! I don't know what's going on inside!"
Thirteen is not good at seeing through women's underwater needles, and Ming You seems to be leisurely and quiet, and then suddenly has a nerve knife personality. Who would have thought that she would really kill Boss Ye or someone...
Mingyou seemed not to want to listen to Thirteen's explanation, and seemed to have not listened to his nonsense at all. He raised his fingers tremblingly and pointed at Thirteen. Only then did Thirteen realize that Mingyou was not looking at him, but Mingsen who was holding him in his hand.
This little brat has been sleeping all the time, so Thirteen can only walk with him all the way...
However, it is a magical thing to ask a man to take care of his children, especially those who have never taken care of him.
Generally speaking, when holding a sleeping child, most people hold their waists with one hand and legs with the other, and let the child's head rest on his shoulders, so that the child can sleep comfortably and not easily wake up.
But... Thirteen chooses... hug horizontally!
A very tragic position...
Tears slid down from my mother's eyes.
Five years.
The moment more than a thousand days and nights gathered into a small dot and fell in Ming You's heart, it suddenly burst out, and the ears roared, and the whole world became quiet, but extremely noisy.
The little man lying in the cradle.
The little baby who was yelling at my mother...
That naughty little fat guy...
That...the handsome and elegant young man in his dream...
Can't see it...can't see it again...
Every scene in the past cuts the heart like a knife. The piercing pain made Ming You's eyes burst into tears. He trembled with his whole body and stretched out his hand, trying to take Mingsen from Thirteen's hands. As a result, his knees suddenly became soft and he no longer had the strength to stand. He suddenly knelt on the ground, but her hands were still holding a lifting position.
Ming You's face turned pale, her whole body trembled, and she clenched her lips so that she wouldn't have a sudden sob that she would completely collapse. She tried her best to hold back her crying and make her whole face look surprisingly ugly.
Thirteen lowered his eyelids, bent down slowly, put Mingsen gently on Mingyou's hand, patted her on the shoulder, and said a few words.
The moment Mingsen bought it, he suppressed it for many days and was worried that Mingyou could no longer hold on, and he felt that the bright and clear sky suddenly became pitch black. The mountain-like maternal love was collapsed by the sky and cracked by the earth, turning into a flat ground.
Mingyou's body slowly curled up and wrapped Mingsen hard in it, as if a grass was encountered by a fire, helplessly trying to protect the seeds.
Screaming, crying.
Like a dying beast, any graceful and elegant posture disappeared, pale and helplessness were the only thing left of Ao You.
...
What is death? What does it look like? What does it feel like?
The life of blood on the edge of the knife makes death not very far from her. Today I did not die under the enemy's knife, maybe I will go back tomorrow, or maybe it is the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow...
What will it look like after death?
Mingyou often considers this question that no one can answer.
Probably cold.
Every time death is about to come, Mingyou always feels very cold and very cold...
wrong!
A thought suddenly popped up in Mingyou's mind: Are the corpses cold? Why does Mingsen seem to be quite warm when he picks up?
When he raised his head, Mingyou saw Thiran tilting his head and frowning, looking super helpless and even wanting to laugh. He opened his mouth to ask something, but found that his whole body was numb and he even had difficulty breathing, let alone speaking out.
Of course, she knew what to say without having to speak Thirteen, spread her hands: "I fell asleep and couldn't wake up."
If it weren't for the strength that hadn't been replied, Ming You would have jumped up and smashed Thirteen's dog head...
...
"A common technique used in the army, once you take it, no matter how strong your internal strength is, you have to sleep for three days and three nights. It was used to escort important and dangerous prisoners."
While Fei Yao carefully put Mingsen's hand back into the quilt, he explained the situation. Mingyou, Chen Lingyu, Boss Ye and others around the bed seemed to have taken a reassurance pill, and their tense nerves finally calmed down.
Looking at Ming You's worried look, Fei Yao grabbed her hand, patted her and smiled, "Don't worry, a few ordinary medicines are just combined, there are no side effects. I'll get the antidote now. Brother Sen will wake up after taking it."
"I'll help you..." Ming You was very eager to get the antidote as soon as possible, but he was worried about Ming Sen's situation, and he was confused whether to decoct the medicine or stay.
Chen Lingyu said in time: "Why don't I go and help Feiyao decoct medicine."
"This...I...I'm still......" Ming You hesitated.
Others can't give the best advice for this kind of thing, so they can only wait for Mingyou to make a decision. No one speaks for a while, and they all calm down.
Sigh~~~Sigh~~
Before the silence could be sustained, the sound of sucking sounds suddenly sounded, and everyone looked at Thirteen who was squatting in the seat next to him, lowering his head to eat noodles.
Thirteen, who was stabbed by thousands of gazes, finally realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere and took out his head from the bowl. However, as soon as the black green left eye socket and nostrils with cloth strips appeared, the heavy atmosphere suddenly disappeared without a trace, and everyone was holding back their laughter.
After repeated beatings, Thirteen was left aside and no one paid attention to it. He could only cook a bowl of noodles and make do with it.
As the saying goes, once you are bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of a rope for ten years! It’s unreasonable to talk to these women!
"Are you hungry?...Why...I...I'll cook a few more bowls?"
Thirteen sucked his nose unconsciously, and the cloth strip trembled. He asked carefully. As he opened his mouth, the cloth strip that blocked his nostrils also shook up and down.
"Ha ha ha ha!!!!"
Suddenly, a person with weak concentration couldn't hold it in his arms and burst out laughing. Everyone laughed like they were infected with an infectious disease. Even the maid next to him couldn't help it, and he covered his mouth with his little hands and was happy.
"Okay, okay. It's all gone~ What should I do~" After mocking, Boss Ye waved his hand away. Seeing Thirteen wanted to leave, he called him instead, "Brother Thirteen, don't hurry to leave~ I've been busy all night, I can't eat a bowl of noodles? Come on, I'll get you some other things and let's talk about it by the way~~"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!