Tian Sangsang looked at Meng Shuyan, who had fallen asleep in his arms, and couldn't get enough of it. His son, even in such an environment, is still cute and exquisite, clean like a little angel.

Suddenly, there was a noise not far away, and it seemed that a woman and several soldiers had clashed.

Afraid of waking up his son, Tian Sangsang did not get too close, but covered Meng Shuyan's body slightly with clothes.

She looked over, and the woman she recognized was Sister-in-law Qiu, a frequent customer who came to her shop.

"Son, my son, Why, didn't you say you were going to save him, didn't you say you could save him?!"

The man in front of her was holding a child in his hand and spat out a sentence with an expressionless face: "He's dead." ”

"I'm sorry, he's dead. He emphasized, like a cold, upright statue, motionless.

Sister-in-law Qiu rushed over like crazy and complained bitterly: "Soldier, soldier! I can't even save my son, what kind of soldier are you to be, he is only eight years old! Is there a soldier like you! I think you are simply lazy, you didn't save my son seriously, you are greedy for life and afraid of death! Otherwise, why did he save him, but my son didn't!"

She pointed to another little boy standing beside Jiang Jinghuai. At that time, when they entered, a little boy was bleeding from his head and had lost consciousness, presumably having been hit in the brain by a heavy object in the earthquake, and died of blood loss. The other little boy was lucky, but his body was crushed, and if he moved things away, he would still be alive.

Of these two little boys, one of them is the son of Sister-in-law Qiu, who is being held in Jiang Jing's arms and is lifeless.

The team members behind Jiang Jinghuai all hung their heads weakly, they didn't want to make excuses, they were also very sad that such an immature life passed in front of their eyes. They haven't even been given a chance to be rescued. All they rescued was a lifeless corpse.

The others were all sad, only the man at the head, except for the handsome face with some ash, it was so that people couldn't see the emotion, and they were very expressionless.

"A person like you is simply not worthy of being a soldier! Not worthy of being a PLA!" Sister-in-law Qiu couldn't see it, and beat Jiang Jinghuai frantically, crying: "You said you were sorry, I don't think you are sorry at all." ”

Didn't you?

Isn't he sorry?

Isn't he sad?

It's just that why is it written on his face, how can he be sorry, kneeling down and saying sorry, or crying and saying sorry. It wasn't the first time he had held a corpse, he had once hugged a corpse that he didn't want to hold the most, and that corpse was bloody and devastated. The corpse was his closest relative. At that time, he knelt in despair in the smoke-filled wilderness, and who would come to him to say sorry.

Those who are cruel and violent will never say sorry, as in this merciless earthquake.

It was torture worse than a nightmare, and it was a dream that would make him cry every night.

"Send the child down. Jiang Jinghuai turned around and said lightly, his eyes were dark and uncertain.

Another soldier immediately picked up the child.

Sister-in-law Qiu was completely enraged by his calm and breezy appearance, as if what he was carrying in his arms was not a person, but garbage that could be discarded at will.

"You, I'm going to kill you. I want you to apologize to my son!"

Jiang Jinghuai frowned, looked at her deeply, didn't say anything, turned around and walked away.

The soldiers persuaded Sister-in-law Qiu to go down to rest, but Sister-in-law Qiu suddenly snatched the dagger from a soldier and rushed forward angrily, the shiny dagger shook so much that people's eyes hurt. She moved too fast, probably because her son's death gave her unprecedented explosiveness, and everyone had no time to stop it.

The dagger plunged into Jiang Jinghuai's arm, and his tall body shook, but other than that, he didn't even move his brows.

Jiang Jinghuai narrowed his deep eyes, and in front of Sister-in-law Qiu, he pulled out the dagger, and the flesh and blood rubbed by the dagger snorted, and some blood splashed out.

Fang Tongzhou couldn't stand it, so he stood up and said, "This sister-in-law, you are calm." It's not that we didn't save it, but when we went in, your son was already ......"

"In the same boat. Jiang Jianghuai glanced at him, the momentum between his eyebrows was very impressive, and he changed his words, "Take her down to rest." She needs to rest. ”

Sister-in-law Qiu looked at him in disbelief and shook her head, and suddenly hid her face and cried bitterly, crying hoarsely. "Little Tiger, Little Tiger, why ......"

Why? People in a breakdown always like to ask why. But I couldn't ask why. Because the world is too complicated and complicated. Life, in the final analysis, is just three words, unwilling. Even if it is arranged by God, I can't help but roar, I am unwilling! I don't accept this day, I don't accept this earth!

Tian Sangsang looked at it in a daze, and didn't react for a while.

Jiang Jinghuai rubbed his eyebrows, walked forward indifferently, and when he caught a glimpse of her, he suddenly walked towards her. The blood on his hands fell to the ground drop by drop, and the flowers of hell bloomed.

"You, Tian Sangsang?"

In the first sentence, the question was not about anything else, nor about his son, but about Tian Sangsang.

"Hmm. ”

Jiang Jinghuai's eyes darkened, his thin lips pursed, and he looked down: "Then ...... him?"

"Yes, your son. ”

He froze silently and slowly raised his eyelids.

"Rest assured, he's not dead, he's just asleep. Tian Sangsang specially emphasized.

He sighed, and suddenly lost his laughter, or really thought it was funny, "You always like to impose something on me, whether it was five years ago or five years later. ”

"Buy one get one free, from the source, it's still your fault. Tian Sangsang's lips dried and he looked back at him. She really admired that she could withstand his dark, murderous, bottomless eyes, and say such easy words. But that's what it is, she's just a backstabber.

From the time of crossing to the present, the black cauldron has been memorized beyond count.

He seemed to swallow his saliva, his Adam's apple shook, and said, "I'll go and go back, you stay put." ”

Tian Sangsang was stunned, so angry!

Ah, hey, what are you doing! Why do you pat yourself on the sleeve and leave, and she still stands where she is!

"One hundred and sixty sheep, one hundred and sixty-one sheep, one hundred and sixty-two sheep, one hundred and sixty-three sheep, one hundred and sixty-four ducks...... One hundred and seventy-eight ducks...... Duck. Not. Tian Sangsang rubbed his eyes and touched Meng Shuyan's hair, "Son, for your long-cherished wish, my mother is waiting here." …… Hey, how many sheep have you counted?"

Sure enough, the child's father is rude. At the beginning, I didn't say goodbye in the cave, but now I do it again.

Heavy footsteps behind him stopped. Tian Sangsang turned around and frowned slightly. The strong smell of smoke instantly enveloped her, and in such a setting sunset, the smell of smoke was not very disgusting.

So, he's going to smoke? ( ̄ー ̄)