Text Chapter 8 Shame
Luo Lin saw that the babies had all slipped away, and he immediately shook his head in a hurry, hating this Luo Wangding should not have made a random statement just now, what is he so reckless and competitive now?
He thought about it again and again and still didn't want to leave the injured Luo Wangding, and decided to stay with him as a companion, even if he couldn't carry Luo Wangding on his back, at least he could act as a crutch to help Luo Wangding go back, otherwise he would indeed not be able to cross this hurdle in conscience.
Qiao'er, who was standing on the side, saw that Brother Lin Zi was reluctant to move, and she was anxious at the moment, it seemed that all the fun today was going to be disturbed by this fat pig. She also hated this Brother Lin Zi for being too nosy, if she hadn't let Luo Wangding follow her before, she wouldn't have made such a fuss now, let alone let this fat pig pester her so shamelessly.
As for Luo Wangding's injured foot, she deserves it, she thinks there is nothing to be pitiful, to say that the most pitiful should be Brother Lin Zi, it is already very cold now, but Brother Lin Zi has to take off the torn cotton jacket to Luo Wangding, now Brother Lin Zi is wearing such thin clothes, the bones of his body must be very uncomfortable, if he feels the wind cold, it will be miserable.
Facing the reality, she can't let Brother Lin Zige stay here anymore no matter what, and if something really goes wrong at that time, she will regret it too late!
There was no way, she hurriedly found an excuse and said: "Brother Lin Zi, I think what Luo Wangding said is indeed good, what can a small injury like this be for a big man? Besides, the clothes on your body are very thin, if it takes a long time, you will definitely catch a cold, otherwise, let's go first!"
Yang Qiao'er knew that Brother Lin Zi was kind-hearted, and in the face of reality, she still couldn't let Brother Lin Zi stay here anymore, if she felt the wind and cold, she had an unshirkable responsibility, who told her to eat fresh lotus root today? Thinking of this, she didn't wait for her words to finish, so she couldn't help but grab Brother Lin Zi's arm and forcibly pull it away.
At this time, the sun had mercilessly rolled down the western col, and the sky, which had been bright just a moment ago, was now gradually darkening.
Suddenly, a biting cold wind whistled under the bent-arm camphor, and the leaves that were swaying were rattling.
Although the birds in the trees are accustomed to the wind and rain, they still feel that this empty curved arm camphor is not safe from the nest, so the birds have long since disappeared with the wind.
At this moment, I don't know where a lost squirrel came, and it was in a panic, and it actually flashed under the bent arm, and it seemed that it was also desperately looking for a cave, and there were one or two miserable wails along the way!
Luo Wangding was taken aback, but he didn't expect that this poor squirrel also looked like him, a lonely one, showing a lost soul.
He sat alone under the bent arm, and although he was now wearing the torn cotton jacket of the woods, the hunger and cold still forced him to tremble, and he did feel very uncomfortable. Despite this, he cast his jealous gaze on the way home, searching wide-eyed for Lin Zi and Qiao'er's long-vanished backs.
Now, when he saw that the woman he loved had followed another man, his heart felt like he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and the sweet and sour tastes poured out together. With all this in the matter, what was the use of his jealousy? He suddenly felt at a loss in the face of such misery!
He felt that he had indeed failed too badly today, he had simply lost a mess, could he have been in pain forever?
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the fat pig-like belly at the moment was swelling more and more, and it was about to explode.
He could no longer sit still, nor could he care about the pain under his feet, and at that moment he jumped up from the stone bench, roaring, roaring, like a mad lion. With his fists and toes, which he didn't know how painful it was, he gritted his teeth and kicked at the tree pole desperately.
At this time, Rovendin had completely lost his mind, and there was only pain and shame in his head!
He suddenly felt that the taste of being abandoned was indeed worse than death, and if he continued like this, could he still get that lovely Qiao'er?
After some crazy self-abandonment, he was so tired that he was panting and his limbs were weak, and his body was weak and he fainted involuntarily to the ground. Poor Rovandin's hands and feet at this time can be said to have hit the skin and bled blood, which is unbearable to see, and it is really sad!
It was already completely dark, Luo Jizong suddenly found that his son had not come back, but he was so anxious that he beat the drum, could it be that his son still stayed in school and did not come back? He felt that this was absolutely impossible, and now that the school was all on winter vacation, why did his son stay there?
Maybe his son was only greedy for fun on the road and forgot the time to go home, but he comforted himself like this, thinking that his son must still be safe. No matter what happened, he was still a little relieved, and he hurriedly turned on the lantern and hurried out, so he had to go out to find his son.
When Luo Jizong passed by the bent arm camphor, he suddenly heard a groan under the tree, and it was very tragic. He couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, could it be that his son had an accident like that? He didn't dare to slack off, so he quickly jumped over and found the source of the sound. He hurriedly squatted down and looked closely, and sure enough, his son had fallen in a pool of blood, and he was dying.
He couldn't figure it out anyway, what was going on with the son in front of him?
Now, when he saw his son's miserable appearance, he didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly got down on his knees and hugged his poor son tightly, saying that he didn't believe it was true. At this time, he was so anxious that his heart was torn, and he couldn't help but burst into tears, and then he cried heartbreakingly.
He never dreamed that he had raised such a big son, and there would be such a tragic catastrophe today, why did God have no eyes?
He has raised such an only child in his life, and he has always regarded him as a pearl in his palm since he was a child, and he always coaxed his son to be happy, and he must not let his son suffer the slightest grievance.
Now, seeing that his son is growing up day by day, he feels very happy in his heart, as long as his son does not study, he will immediately let his son get married. In this way, his hope of holding his grandson is also in front of him, and he will undoubtedly be able to enjoy the joy of family life at that time!
It's just that he still thinks that his son's college is a big deal, at least he can get a national hukou, and he can go to the city to work and make a fortune in the future, and enjoy a happy life for life. At the beginning of the Chinese New Year, there is still a big difference between urban and rural areas, and he feels that his son's marriage is not as important as studying, and now he must seize the opportunity to study hard.
It doesn't matter whether his son's grades in school are good or bad, he can send his son to college at that time, this is not bragging but an ironclad fact.
His title as the head of the brigade is neither big nor small, as long as he stomps his foot gently, this small village has the opportunity to move the mountains, so no one in the village is not afraid of him. After a long time, his prestige has become higher and higher, and he has really enjoyed the fun of being a master!
Speaking of marrying a daughter-in-law, he felt that it was even easier to do, and firmly believed that it was no different from the prince's choice of a concubine, and that as long as his son nodded and the marriage would be successful! No, the oil-headed matchmaker who came to his house to talk to his son about the matchmaker had broken through the threshold of his family, and she was so busy that it really made his heart feel sweet.
As the saying goes: early planting and early harvesting, early birth and early happiness. He still understands this truth, if his son can really get married early, he thinks it is also a good thing, at least he can let himself hold his grandson as soon as possible and have a happy family.
He never thought that his son would have such a tragic time today, and it really killed him. He didn't know who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and dared to beat his son like this. He felt that this dog's day was too arrogant, too unaware of the height of the sky, and dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, could it be that this dog's day didn't want to live?
At the moment, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and jumped like thunder, eager to split that dog day immediately.
When he saw his lovely son suddenly suffer this catastrophe, he felt grief-stricken in his heart at the moment, and he was really angry that he couldn't bear it. He looked at the poor son who was unrecognizable and made up his mind, he had to investigate to the end, and swore to severely punish this vicious murderer and avenge his son!
At this time, Luo Jizong didn't dare to slack off for a moment, and hurriedly shook his son vigorously, hoping that his son could wake up as soon as possible.
Under his repeated calls, the son finally opened his eyes, and his pale lips moved slightly, but he did not say a word.
He hugged his son tightly, and hurriedly comforted him with a distressed tone: "Son, don't be afraid of your father here, tell your father truthfully if you have been wronged today, and see which madman dares to beat my son." This time, the father will never let go of that villain easily, and he must severely punish the murderer to seek justice for his son. Son, tell the murderer quickly!"