That's a kid who's only three or four years old...going to a battlefield?! Real guns and live ammunition?! Are you kidding me?
"I can't escape."
Li Ziting said indifferently, "When I was a child, I was very afraid of gunshots. Even when I heard them, I would want to hold my head and hide."
"..."
Ganlu looked at Li Ziting blankly. No one had ever told her about his childhood.
She had guessed that he would have spent an unpleasant time as a child, but she didn't expect it to be like this...
"Sir, Madam, would you like the sundries in the third room on the left?"
A voice suddenly came.
"I'll go take a look."
Ganlu stood up from Li Ziting's arms and said, walked two steps and then turned back, held his face with both hands and took a bite on his pale pink lips, "Li Ziting, many things are in the past, we
Stop thinking about it!”
After comforting him, Manna left.
"..."
Li Ziting sat there indifferently, stretched out his hand across his face, and immediately there was a trace of soil on his fingertips.
She didn't wash her hands!
Li Ziting's face... turned ugly.
"Brother Li! Brother Li!"
An excited voice came from above.
Li Ziting raised his eyes and saw Gan Quan standing on the edge of the balcony, waving to him desperately and shouting mysteriously, "Li, brother Li, come up! I have a treasure, I'll show it to you!"
"..."
Li Ziting wiped his face, stood up and left.
*************************
After going to the bathroom and washing his face, Li Ziting walked upstairs.
Gan Quan came out holding a wooden box with cartoon patterns on it. He smiled mysteriously and said with a big tongue, "I, I just took it out from under the bed. Brother Li, guess what it is?"
"..."
Li Ziting was silent.
Today, the brother and sister returned to their hometown. One showed him what was buried, and the other showed him what was under the bed...
"you guess!"
Gan Quan enthusiastically continued to encourage him to guess.
"..."
Looking at the Superman cartoon sticker on the box, Li Ziting's eyes dimmed. Could he guess what was inside?! A nuclear weapon?
"No, it's not fun, I won't even guess. Brother Li, here you go."
Seeing that he remained silent and did not guess, Gan Quan was very disappointed and stuffed the wooden box into Li Ziting's arms, "Here it is, it's yours."
"For me?"
Li Ziting was startled, placed the wooden box on the balcony, and opened the box directly with his long fingers.
A dusty musty smell suddenly broke through...
"cough."
Li Ziting choked and frowned deeply. He immediately took off the lid of the wooden box and sealed it again.
"Hahaha, open it, open it."
Gan Quan stood aside and clapped his hands happily.
"Gan Quan, don't play such a prank." Li Ziting looked at him with some displeasure.
"Little, little Lu's!"
Hearing what Li Ziting said, Boss Ganquan became unhappy. He said seriously with a straight face, "It's all for you! It has your name!"
"..."
Nectar?
Li Ziting opened the wooden box again with hesitation, and an unpleasant musty smell came out again.
Li Ziting held his fist to cover his nose, frowned and looked down.
All I saw was that the wooden box was just a pile of thin pieces of moldy paper with moldy edges, and various vague writings on it. Some of the papers were even stuck together...
"Name, name!"
Gan Quan was not willing to be called a prank by Li Ziting, so he reached out and took out a piece of paper, pointed to the three words on it and read, "Li, Zi, Ting!" That was the child who was only three or four years old... Go to the wild
A battlefield?! Real guns and live ammunition?! Are you kidding me?
"I can't escape."
Li Ziting said indifferently, "When I was a child, I was very afraid of gunshots. Even when I heard them, I would want to hold my head and hide."
"..."
Ganlu looked at Li Ziting blankly. No one had ever told her about his childhood.
She had guessed that he would have spent an unpleasant time as a child, but she didn't expect it to be like this...
"Sir, Madam, would you like the sundries in the third room on the left?"
A voice suddenly came.
"I'll go take a look."
Ganlu stood up from Li Ziting's arms and said, walked two steps and then turned back, held his face with both hands and took a bite on his pale pink lips, "Li Ziting, many things are in the past, we
Stop thinking about it!”
After comforting him, Manna left.
"..."
Li Ziting sat there indifferently, stretched out his hand across his face, and immediately there was a trace of soil on his fingertips.
She didn't wash her hands!
Li Ziting's face... turned ugly.
"Brother Li! Brother Li!"
An excited voice came from above.
Li Ziting raised his eyes and saw Gan Quan standing on the edge of the balcony, waving to him desperately and shouting mysteriously, "Li, brother Li, come up! I have a treasure, I'll show it to you!"
"..."
Li Ziting wiped his face, stood up and left.
*************************
After going to the bathroom and washing his face, Li Ziting walked upstairs.
Gan Quan came out holding a wooden box with cartoon patterns on it. He smiled mysteriously and said with a big tongue, "I, I just took it out from under the bed. Brother Li, guess what it is?"
"..."
Li Ziting was silent.
Today, the brother and sister returned to their hometown. One showed him what was buried, and the other showed him what was under the bed...
"you guess!"
Gan Quan enthusiastically continued to encourage him to guess.
"..."
Looking at the Superman cartoon sticker on the box, Li Ziting's eyes dimmed. Could he guess what was inside?! A nuclear weapon?
"No, it's not fun, I won't even guess. Brother Li, here you go."
Seeing that he remained silent and did not guess, Gan Quan was very disappointed and stuffed the wooden box into Li Ziting's arms, "Here it is, it's yours."
"For me?"
Li Ziting was startled, placed the wooden box on the balcony, and opened the box directly with his long fingers.
A dusty musty smell suddenly broke through...
"cough."
Li Ziting choked and frowned deeply. He immediately took off the lid of the wooden box and sealed it again.
"Hahaha, open it, open it."
Gan Quan stood aside and clapped his hands happily.
"Gan Quan, don't play such a prank." Li Ziting looked at him with some displeasure.
"Little, little Lu's!"
Hearing what Li Ziting said, Boss Ganquan became unhappy. He said seriously with a straight face, "It's all for you! It has your name!"
"..."
Nectar?
Li Ziting opened the wooden box again with hesitation, and an unpleasant musty smell came out again.
Li Ziting held his fist to cover his nose, frowned and looked down.
All I saw was that the wooden box was just a pile of thin pieces of moldy paper with moldy edges, and various vague writings on it. Some of the papers were even stuck together...
"Name, name!"
Gan Quan was not willing to be told by Li Ziting that he was playing a prank, so he reached out and took out a piece of paper, pointed at the three words on it and read, "Li, Zi, Ting!"