Chapter 3 Grievances Dreams and Reality

Xia Yanbo took out a book from the back basket, just sat in front of the small stool and looked at it, occasionally saying a few words to the nameless grave, Qin Peiyu meowed and returned to the house.

The living room is small, with wooden floors on the floor, a wooden bed in each corner, a large LCD TV in the middle of the room, and a fabric sofa in front of the TV.

Xia Yanyue lay idly on the fabric sofa, her eyes looking at the unknown place in a daze.

"Meow?"

Are you okay?

Xia Yanyue is thirty-six years old, but she looks like a high school student, and her half-length hair spread on the sofa makes her face look childish that is not suitable for her age.

"It's fine. Xia Yanyue came back to her senses, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and looked at it, but there was no news.

She put down her phone, looked at Qin Peiyu and said, "If you don't worry, it's still too late to rush to the city now, that child will only turn eighteen years old tonight, and I don't know what his life will become in the future." ”

"Meow?"

What about you?

Xia Yanyue sat up and looked out through the window: "I don't want to talk about people here, I can't even get a live worm in, what's there to worry about?"

Qin Peiyu climbed onto the sofa and looked at Xia Yanyue with a pair of cat-eye eyes wide open.

Xia Yanyue suddenly grabbed the cat hair on the back of her neck and pulled it to her eyes, and said: "They have an agreement and will not hurt ordinary people at will, my father and my brother should be fine, Zhou Xianpo and Zhou Shisan are still on the mountainside, but I am really worried that they will do something." ”

She chuckled: "There are still those old things that I probably can't hold back, I can feel at ease with you by my side, you go to see your parents by the way, don't waste such a trip." ”

Qin Peiyu was still a little hesitant.

Xia Yanyue didn't persuade anymore, pulled a thin quilt from the back of the sofa and covered it, and was really ready to sleep.

The col is warm in winter and cool in summer, and the outside world needs air conditioning to get a little better, but here you have to cover yourself with a quilt.

Qin Peiyu meowed twice, and seeing that she was really not ready to pay attention to her, he patted Xia Yanyue's leg twice with a cat's paw before shrinking back to a cool place to rest.

Xia Yanyue slept very uncomfortably during a nap, her dreams were all red, one moment was when Geng Xuefei was covered in blood and died in front of her, and the other was Xia Shiyuan's face blue when she was a baby, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead......

In the end, everything turned into the glance that Geng Xu looked at her when he pushed her out of the mountain of corpses and blood.

Xia Yanyue woke up with tears on her face, groped her collarbone near her heart through her clothes, and only recovered after a while, and found that Qin Peiyu didn't know where to run.

She took out a tissue and wiped her tears, and only opened the door after sorting out her emotions, Xia Yanbo was still sitting there reading.

Xia Yanyue leaned against the door and looked at him for a while, before finding a skipping rope and walking to the middle of the yard to skip rope.

After dancing a few hundred times, the depression in her heart was expressed a little, and then she stopped and said to Xia Yanbo: "Go back first, don't stay so late tonight." ”

Xia Yanbo ignored her, waited for the book to finish a paragraph before closing the book, looked at Xia Yanyue who was sitting on the recliner and said, "Nothing will happen to Yan Qi, right?"

"It's just a birthday, it's not a catastrophe, there are so many people in big cities, An!" Xia Yanyue waved her hand casually, comforting without distraction.

"I'd better call Shiyuan and ask her to answer Yanqi at night?"

"Let's fight, and by the way, let that kid from the Lu family go with me. ”

Xia Yanbo called Xia Shiyuan, and after hanging up, he asked Xia Yanyue: "What about you?"

Xia Yanyue was a little impatient: "Hello verbose, the game is updated today, I want to play the liver game overnight, do you want to go online to accompany me?"

Xia Yanbo said: "Okay!"

Xia Yanyue glanced at him.

Xia Yanbo told him a little more before packing his things into a basket and leaving the col.

In an ordinary self-built bungalow on the mountainside, Zhou 13 was kneeling on a futon, constantly turning the Rubik's Cube in his hand, faster and faster, and his fingers had already appeared afterimage.

In front of him sat an old woman, with her white hair and deep furrows on her face telling the story of her old age.

She was leaning over her back and inserting incense into the incense burner, and a lot of incense ash had accumulated in the small incense burner.

Behind the incense burner is enshrined a half-human statue of a Taoist who sits at a high level, with the appearance of a fairy wind and bones, holding a whisk and looking straight ahead, and the eyes carved in stone seem to be able to see people's hearts.

Zhou Xianpo stood up after kneeling, looked at the scarlet in front of her, and walked out of the house after a while, and Zhou Shisan hurriedly followed.

Outside the house, the situation of the four groups in Shanao Village is basically in sight. Zhou Xianpo looked in the direction of the Xia family and asked Zhou Shisan: "Where is that child today?"

Zhou 13 pointed in the direction of the town.

Zhou Xianpo said: "In his kind of situation, he shouldn't have come to Shanao Village, and the person who pointed them out behind them is really not a thing." I'm afraid it's not going to be a good night. After that, he sighed again and again.

The Rubik's Cube in Zhou Shisan's hand was constantly restored, disrupted, and restored.

More than ten miles out of Shanao Village is a small town, there are only a few horizontal and vertical streets in the town, and the population is not much.

There is only one inn in the town, and the two-story house seems to be a product of the last century, the rooms are small and broken, there is nothing but beds and quilts, and you have to go to the public toilet outside to get water.

The floral skirt spent two yuan to make a pot of hot water, and the mother and daughter simply scrubbed their bodies. It was already dark before I lifted the curtain on the stroller.

As soon as the curtain was lifted in a corner, an indescribable stench came out, and the floral skirt forcibly held back the nausea and pulled the curtain open, and a baby-like dumpling appeared in front of her.

The baby's facial features can be seen clearly, but the whole body is full of pustules of large or small, most of which have been broken, and yellow blood is constantly oozing out, and the gasket under the baby's body is already full of yellow water.

The old woman took out a thin bath towel from the suitcase and put it on the bed, and then carefully took the child out and put it on him to scrub him, and the child did not cry, just looked at her like this, and sucked the little finger in her mouth.

The floral skirt tore out the spacer in the stroller, laid a new one in a few strokes, and stood up and went to mix the child's milk powder.

After cleaning up, she hugged the much cleaner child and said to the old woman: "Mom, I think they won't give Xuan Xuanzhi today's posture?"

The old woman was tired after a day of tossing, and was about to take off her shoes and lie on the bed, when she heard the words: "It's okay, let's go again tomorrow and grind slowly, this is also a helpless way." ”

The child was so hungry that he drank a bottle of milk in a few clicks, but the medicated pus began to ooze yellow water again.

The floral skirt holding the child was about to collapse: "When is this a head!"

The old woman just wanted to comfort her, but the child in the floral skirt twisted her body at will, and she slipped out of her arms and ran directly to the door.

Xuan Xuan had just turned one year old, and because he was sick, he had been lying in bed or in a stroller, and he would run away all of a sudden, which scared the two of them.

Before they could react, Xuan Xuan actually jumped up and opened the door and ran out.

A short scream rang out outside the door.

The floral skirt and the old woman hurriedly chased after them, and as soon as they arrived at the door of the hotel, they saw a man covered in darkness blocking in front of Xuan Xuan.

The waiter at the front desk of the hotel fell asleep on her stomach on the table.

The Rubik's Cube in Zhou Shisan's hand turned quickly, and Xuan Xuan seemed to be a little afraid of the Rubik's Cube, so he thought about slipping over to the side.

Zhou 13 looked in the direction of City A, estimating the hour in his heart, and didn't care about Xuanxuan's movements.

The floral skirt was busy trying to grab Xuan Xuan, but she didn't expect him to be extraordinarily flexible, and she rushed forward with a twist.

Zhou Shisan didn't look back, and directly smashed a Rubik's cube in the middle of his forehead, knocking him unconscious.

The old woman's footsteps were slow, and she caught up at this time, and when she saw this, she hurriedly threw herself in front of Xuan Xuan, trying to pick him up.

Only then did Zhou 13 move his feet and pick up the Rubik's Cube that had fallen beside the child.

As soon as he wanted to leave, the old woman grabbed him, and he couldn't speak in grief and indignation, but kept shaking.

Zhou 13 glanced at her, as if his conscience had discovered, and dragged the old woman to Xuan Xuan, who was held in his mother's arms and seemed to be sleeping very sweetly.

Zhou 13 put the Rubik's Cube in his hand on Xuan Xuan's face, raised the index fingers of both hands, and bent the other fingers on Xuan Xuan's forehead.

However, after a few seconds of action, Zhou Shisan seemed to consume all the energy of his body, his face was covered with sweat, and his already white face was even more frighteningly white.

Zhou 13 took back the Rubik's Cube, turned around and staggered into the night.

Xuan Xuanba pursed his mouth, his face flushed with a long-lost flush, and he twisted his head and drilled into the arms of the floral skirt.

The front desk of the hotel suddenly stretched out and woke up slowly, and it was quite strange to see a few people in floral skirts: "Do you need anything? We also sell instant noodles." ”