Along the way, Luo Aiyu, who had not had time to wash up, looked even more messy. √ She fell to the ground several times, but was immediately and violently pulled up.
The panic along the way made the proprietress, who still retained a little charm, burst into tears.
Along the way is Tingchao Cliff.
Luo Aiyu had no idea why these people had brought her to this place. It was only then that the cloth on her mouth was removed.
"You bastards! Let me go! What on earth do you want to do!" Luo Aiyu suddenly screamed.
Ah Baogong took a look and said coldly: "You will know later."
At this time, a group of people came up one after another from behind. Each of these people was pushing a bucket truck, and on the bucket truck, there were also one or two people placed on it.
personal.
Dozens of trucks were all filled with people. The sky had already become completely bright.
When Luo Aiyu saw the people inside the truck, she was so frightened that she almost collapsed to the ground.
A middle-aged man walked up to Baogong at this time and said, "Ah Baogong, we have brought all the sick people!"
Ah Baogong nodded and said, "Where are their relatives?"
The middle-aged man said: "When we were in the small clinic, they naturally disagreed. But among these people, suddenly someone got sick again... Now, it's not okay for them to disagree. Some of them have been opposed, and the brothers also
I held it down. The rest of them didn't dare to speak. They didn't come this time, saying they didn't want to see this scene. But just to be careful, I had people guard the small clinic and not let anyone come out."
Ah Bao Gong nodded, "I looked at the time, and there is another hour that will be an auspicious time. As soon as the time is up, worship the Poseidon immediately."
"Worship? What kind of worship? Please tell me clearly!" Luo Aiyu felt that something was wrong. She had always been in a state of near ignorance about this matter. But her intuition told her that she would be in more danger than anyone else next.
The middle-aged man came to Luo Aiyu and suddenly sneered: "Of course you are used to worship the God of Poseidon! Have you seen the appearance of these patients! Only by dedicating you to the God of Poseidon can we embrace our Lujia Village
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"What!"
Luo Aiyu suddenly struggled in fear. But the two strong men holding her were how could she break free? Luo Aiyu couldn't help but yelled: "You bastards! Bastards! Let me go! Let me go!"
I want to see the village chief! Tell him you plan to kill me!"
"Stop arguing!" The middle-aged man snorted and pointed to the bucket road over there: "The village chief is right here! He is also sick!"
Luo Aiyu was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to collapse. She struggled even more fiercely, and was immediately stuffed into her mouth with a cloth ball again.
She could only be pushed to the ground, with frightened cries coming from her throat. At this time, she was so frightened that she lost consciousness and was trembling.
At this moment, another group of people seemed to come up.
From a distance, Luo Aiyu seemed to hear Wu Qiushui's voice, and she couldn't help but rekindle a glimmer of hope.
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Ren Ziling walked around in the small reception hall of the holiday home.
Lizi, who was dazzled by what she saw, couldn't help but said: "Sister Ren, it won't help if you are anxious here... After all, this is really not our place."
"It's because of this talented person!" Ren Ziling gritted her teeth and said: "What kind of society is this? How come there really are such people, and there are a group of them??"
"Shh... keep your voice down." Lizi said cautiously: "Evian just helped her grandfather into the room to rest. This child's father is missing, his mother was arrested again, and his grandfather is like this..."
Ren Ziling sighed, this was the thing that made her feel most helpless.
"Let's have something to eat."
Luo Qiu walked out of the kitchen, holding a tray with two casseroles on it.
"I can't eat anymore!" Ren Ziling sat down, still looking sulky.
Luo Qiu put down one of the casseroles and porcelain bowls and spoons on the tray, "Ginger and minced meat porridge, I also put some shrimps and dried bonito."
Ren Ziling swallowed her saliva subconsciously, and Li Zi was more direct, looking at the pot with eyes shining brightly.
"Wait until it cools down before eating." Luo Qiu didn't say much. He just opened the lid of the pot and walked up the stairs with another pot.
"Hey, boy, where are you going?"
"Send some food to the old man."
Seeing Luo Qiu walking up, Ren Ziling was stunned for a moment and wanted to say something, but she still stopped her mouth... This child is so good at taking care of others.
So, is it because of this that You Ye fell in love with this child?
For Zi Ling's mother, Luo Qiu is simply full of advantages. Even if he is dull, he can actually be regarded as innocent... Deputy Editor Ren, who is used to thinking in leaps and bounds, suddenly glared at this moment, "Lizi, give it to me."
Serve a bowl!”
"Eh? Sister Ren, didn't you say you can't eat it?"
"I want you to take care of... By the way, where is Yuye? You haven't seen her since just now?"
"I think she went back to the room." Li Zi bit her spoon and said.
"Alas..." Ren Ziling sighed.
Originally, she planned to take this opportunity to take a good look at Luo Qiu's girlfriend, connect with her, and have a family day that she hadn't seen in a long time, but she didn't expect to encounter such a thing.
I don’t know if this girl named Youye was scared or not... Ren Ziling thought subconsciously as she put a mouthful of hot porridge in her mouth.
"Fuck! You're burning me to death!" Ren Ziling stuck out her tongue and suddenly fanned the wind with her palms.
But Li Zi chuckled and couldn't help laughing.
"Why are you laughing? Have you ever seen someone burn their tongue?" Ren Ziling rolled her eyes immediately.
Lizi shook her head and said: "That's not true. It's just that I found that your 'eldest son' really knows you better than you do yourself, Sister Ren. He even told you to let it cool before eating.
, but you still got tricked."
Ren Ziling was greatly embarrassed.
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Click.
The moment the concierge opened the door, Lu Yiyun was stunned and looked at Luo Qiu with a rather unnatural expression...looking at the plate he was holding.
"May I come inside?"
"Oh...ok." Lu Yiyun nodded.
Her face still didn't look good. He watched Luo Qiu walk in. This was Lu Buhai's room, 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 the very important things are not here.
Luo Qiu walked to Lu Buhai and took a look, then looked at Lu Yiyun. The little girl came over quickly, took the plate from Luo Qiu's hand, showed a reluctant smile and said, "I'm sorry to bother you."
, you are the guest originally."
"I'm used to entertaining people." Luo Qiu said softly.
Lu Yiyun didn't know how to answer the words of this person who made her feel scared, so she lowered her head and tinkered with the porridge on the plate.
She first scooped some out and tasted the taste and heat herself. The little girl was stunned for a moment.
"Doesn't it taste good?"
Lu Yiyun said: "No, it's much more delicious than what I usually make... However, my grandpa won't eat anything without sauerkraut."
"Well, I'll get some." Luo Qiu nodded.
Lu Yiyun said quickly: "No need, you don't know where you are... I'll be right back."
Lu Yiyun quickly left the room.
In fact, he had seen a small plate of chopped pickled cabbage placed next to the casserole earlier, but Boss Luo, who did not bring it with him, was now looking at Lu Buhai's room.
One painting after another, with only a simple outline, hung on the surrounding walls.
Some of them have even turned yellow.
Lu Buhai was still looking at the sea outside the window dreamily, as if the excitement not long ago was just an accidental awakening. He was essentially still the twilight man suffering from the symptoms of Alzheimer's disease.
Luo Qiu walked to a wall, stretched out his fingers, rubbed these different but identical drawing papers, and walked past one by one.
"Why don't you finish them?"
If the old man still remembers, he will remember that such problems have already arisen when they first met.
The silent Lu Buhai had an unusual reaction to this question. He slowly turned his head, and the moment his cloudy old eyes connected with Luo Qiu's, Lu Buhai's eyes seemed to regain a little clarity.
"Save her, save her..."
He repeated it over and over again, as if he didn't know what he was talking about, as if he knew what he was talking about better than anyone else.
Lu Buhai's eyes slowly became cloudy again, and he looked at the vast sea again.
But an old parchment scroll slowly opened in front of him.
When the palm of his hand was pressed on the parchment, the last trace of clarity in Lu Buhai's eyes disappeared, and he returned to the way he was when he was sitting on the lawn and painting towards the sea.
And the eyes eventually became cloudy. (To be continued.) 8
