"Climb~!"

The trembling is a mournful roar. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This sound is definitely not something that a child can make, this sound is definitely an angry roar from an adult.

When you roar, you see tenacious movements.

The hand sticks out to grasp the softness of the grass stem, and the leg kick is to use the force of the flower pole to propel itself, and the baby is very active in swaddling.

And Han Xian's very much wanted to move, but it was indeed inferior to a baby.

The hand is fast, and the leg kick is not ruthless, but the effect received is indeed very small to very good, and the body only moved a little.

At the slightest hint, Han Xian almost cried like a baby.

The baby cries and someone comes to love.

But if Han Xian cried at this moment, he would only be hurt, and he would laugh at every cloud in the sky, every grass and every flower on the ground.

They were all laughing and watching Han Xian crawl like a baby.

If Han Xian could be seen crying like a baby, it would definitely be an unexpected gain, and this harvest would definitely make them happy.

Delusion.

Babies have the right to cry, and they are at the age of crying, so they can cry uncontrollably, but I, Han Xian, am not a baby, and I have passed that age earlier.

Tears go back.

The tears in his eyes were forcibly held back by Han Xian, and he was roaring in his heart: 'A trace of movement is enough, a trace is enough, if you don't give up, you will definitely be able to win your own enough.' ’

"Climb!"

The roar of the sound was Han Xian's real climbing.

A trace, in the climb, is adding a trace, in adding a trace, is in the climb in adding a trace.

From not seeing Han Xian to Han Xian really moving.

Those grass flushes that were dumped under him could prove Han Xian's efforts.

moved, this movement is speeding up, just like a baby will grow, Han Xian's crawling is also growing, and a trace is adding one point to the growth of one point.

The growth of a baby is bought by crying again and again.

But what about Han Xian's?

It was in exchange for pain again and again, on the chest, arms, and legs, it was a wisp of Dao Dao red, and among them was a bloody crimson.

How did they come about?

How else can they appear, it is the grass under their bodies, and the flowers under their bodies.

When they moved from a trace to a point, they appeared, and they cut through the robe little by little, and tortured the skin little by little.

"It hurts. ”

This is in the process of crawling, the pain of the thin knife.

Those flowers and plants who were watching were tired of Han Xian's monotonous crawling, and they were adding the color of blood to this crawl.

"Whew, whew, whew~~. ”

The throat is like a broken bellows, hissing.

Han Xian didn't stop, when he was crying out for pain, he was smiling with joy, laughing that he was breaking free from the warm swaddling clothes, believing that soon, he would be able to leave soon.

"Poof~~. ”

Soon, really fast.

In Han Xian's crawling, the abrupt disappeared directly from the green grass as if he had fallen on a green onion, where did he go?

He fell.

This person who was close to the ground and was crawling actually fell.

The baby's swaddling clothes are packed in the cradle, and how could Han Xian's swaddling clothes be without guardrails, but it is certain that the surroundings of the child's swaddling clothes must still be soft.

But Han Xian?

At the moment, I am lying on the water, although it is very shallow, but it is soaking in my own water, so I am not afraid of a bad accident for the baby?

Babies are possible, but when did Han Xian become a baby?

Crawling is not synonymous with babies, those flowers and plants who are sneering at them know it, and Han Xian himself also knows that he has long passed the age of a baby.

"Goo~~. ”

Han Xian's head sank into the shallow water, and with the blood emanating from his body, he poured water into his abdomen and intestines in a big gulp, this cold spring and bloody bloodiness could make his tired self remember to be alive and pursue with his backbone.

The skull was lifted from the water.

Looking at the sky with difficulty.

It was a slope, a slope as far as the eye could see, and a beautiful sky behind the grass flourished.

"How tall is it?"

It seems to be very high, and this is still the answer of the gaze.

But his heart was roaring at this sight: 'If you can stand, just lift your legs, very simply, and this high slope will be behind you.' ’

It's so simple.

"Huh. ”

Han Xian, who was full of water, was smiling, this smile was telling himself that the slope in front of him was very simple, as long as his hand reached out, and his legs were a little harder, he could leave this small ditch, and as long as he climbed to the top of the slope, he would definitely be able to regain his backbone.

Seriously?

Han Xian really thought so.

Use your hands and feet at the same time, your hands are grasping the dangerous grass growing on the slope and cliff, your feet are exerting, and your body is making a slight wriggling.

It's all about being able to lie on the slope.

People are like worms, advancing.

"Whew~~. ”

His face was red, and after working hard, Han Xian succeeded in doing it, his body was already out of the water, and he was lying on the slope, and his joy flowed in every inch of sweaty pores.

I almost laughed out loud.

"Click~~. ”

What sound, what kind of sound can make the joy on Han Xian's pores completely solidify and block?

The grass was broken, and the grass that was caught in his hand was actually broken, this break was the beginning of a move, and in an instant, Han Xian's very hard work was all in vain.

"Wow~~. ”

Although it was a small ditch, when the body fell, it also successfully made Han Xian hear the sound of water, and the mourning water invaded every inch of pores.

At this moment, I almost cried.

"Ahh ”

The teeth are pressed together, and they are absolutely strong in the roar.

The hand poked out of the water once, and then probed and grabbed on the slope and cliff, and the grasp was still a dangerous grass, if it could tease Han Xian once, it would definitely be able to tease Han Xian a second time.

But do you have a choice?

The hand is groping, and the only thing that has caught is the toughest thing to grasp.

This most tenacious is destined to be full of good regrets.

Strong Zhong Han once again successfully put his body on the slope, just like last time, but the difference is that at this moment, there is still deep sadness flowing in the pores.

"Click~~. ”

When the grass stalk breaks, its sound is absolutely the same as the last time, and the tenacity and regret come true.

"Wow~~~. ”

When the water screamed, it was Han Xian's body screaming, which was deepening, aggravating, and soaking in the water, and it was already a wisp of blood in the fine tailoring of the water.

"Whew~~. ”

The hand struggled again, this time it was fast, from the moment it fell into the water, Han Xian's palm was raised, and in an instant, it was loaded on the 'tough' dangerous grass at one time.

The one who had to leave, in the calmness of the water, told himself that he had to speed up.

The coldness of the water has created the coldness of the body, and when the water is all cold, then it is not far from the body to be completely cold, while it is still hot.

Struggle.

And faith.

I'm struggling.

It's easy to get to know the road.

Han Xian has done everything in the past at one time, and he is very confident, this time it is better than any previous time, the body is perfect for sticking to the slope, and the dangerous grass in his hand?

You should believe in it, and you should have hope in it.

It's true!

"Click~~. ”

Tenacity laughed again.

It's really still here, it's really not credible, the grass is really broken again, it's broken so completely, Han Xian's body is once again making a perfect fall.

Is that still the case?

'Is that still the case?'

The heart is roaring and unwilling, never relying on others, never relying on himself, this time is the same, this time he must not be left behind.

"Ah~~. ”

"Huh~~. ”

When he roared, it was the sound of his teeth chattering, and Han Xian's teeth gnawed into the weeds and flowers, and also gnawed into the soil, and he succeeded.

The teeth succeeded in using the absolute thickness of the earth, saving their bodies that were about to fall into the icy water.

"Hehe~~. ”

This time I really laughed out loud, and this laugh was the throat and liver savoring the fine cutting of the soil.

Bloody with tears.

Under the strong and stable teeth, the palm of the hand groped again, and the success was expected, and the palm grasped the dangerous grass again.

What was expected was still expected.

"Click~~. ”

"Huh~~~. ”

I have thought of it for a long time, I have been ready for a long time, Han Xian's teeth have succeeded in laying the fragile palm, and his body has lived up to expectations with the double efforts of his teeth and palms, and he is climbing higher little by little.

Flowers are the color of the sun.

And behind this slope are beautiful colors.

Finally, Han Xian's head poked out of the slope, this poking out was the beginning of the top of his head, the continuation of his eyes, he saw it, and his eyes flashed with joy to say that he saw it.

In the eyes, there are soft grass and soft flowers.

The front of him is absolutely the same as the one behind him, but in Han Xian's eyes, everything he sees is all after the swaddling clothes, and he is succeeding.

And I'm magnifying that success.

The success of the eye is given by the teeth.

And at this moment, the teeth are also seeking liberation, so his Han Xian's hands are giving this liberation with strength.

Prop up, it's a desperate prop, this arm is desperate, the head is completely out, and this is definitely just the beginning of beauty.

His body was straightened, his feet finally left the cold water, and at this moment, he finally felt the long-lost spine.

It exists.

Keep pushing on your hands.

Struggling with the last shred of bondage.

"Whew~~. ”

In the heavy breathing, Han Xian was witnessing his success, every point of his body was like a kind of growth, babies were not satisfied with crawling, they were eager to stand up straight like adults, even if they were trembling.

This is what babies think.

And Han Xian, his own efforts are just to find what belongs to him.

"Whew~~. ”

The hand was trying its last bit of tenacity, and the body was completely straightened, and just when the strength of the hand was about to collapse, the legs that had been soaked in the water for too long finally ushered in the consciousness and finally had the opportunity to do their best.

They were doing their best, kicking hard, holding on.

"Heh~~. ”

did so, Han Xian successfully struggled his body out of the swaddling guardrail, and at this moment, he also succeeded in recovering the lost backbone as he imagined.

Stood up.

It's been a long time.

This one stood up dizzy and wanted to fall, but Han Xian finally stabilized it, and this trembling standing up was more like a baby's first learning to stand.

The baby is supported and does not hurt when he falls.

But myself, there is no one to help, I fall is an absolute death, I don't want to, I will not be a baby when I grow up, I am not a baby in the first place.

When people grow up, they will usher in many things.

Like what....

"Goo~~. ”

What's ringing, what's calling.

His stomach was ringing, and he was screaming to tell Han Xian, "I'm hungry." ”

"Giggle~~~. ”