Seeing that he agreed, the village chief nodded, turned to Xiaohu and said, "Child, you must be obedient all the way with your Uncle Wang!" ”

Xiaohu knew that the village chief didn't even know what to say if he even took out the treasure at home for him, so he was only grateful, and he also knew that Wang Mingcai was not very reliable, so he took this treasure and hung him and asked him to take good care of himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiaohu looked at the old man of his grandfather's generation, and felt a smell of family in his heart, shook his head and said, "Grandpa Liu, you can't take out your baby for me, this can't work, I still don't see this disease." The village chief saw that Xiaohu felt sorry for himself and said to him: "Child, you are helpless now, all I can do for you is this, this thing in my hand is a dead thing, and you are a thriving life, if you can exchange this dead thing for the previous lively and vigorous little tiger, do you say this business is a loss?" Xiaohu couldn't hold back anymore after hearing this, and his tears couldn't stop falling.

The village chief's eyes were also moist, and he continued: "Hu'er, take a good look at the hospital when you get there, don't forget that the people in the village are waiting for you to come back!" Xiaohu nodded fiercely and said, "Grandpa Liu, don't worry, I will recover soon, and then come back to honor you!" The village chief nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, okay, I'm waiting for you!" At this time, Wang Mingcai said impatiently: "Okay, don't say it, you have to leave early, you won't be able to catch up with the big guests when it's late, and strive to get to the city before dark!" When he said this, his eyes kept on the things in the village chief's hand, and he saw that the words were about to flow out.

In this way, Xiaohu said goodbye to the village chief and the villagers and got into the dilapidated van with the luggage on his back and the boss Wang, he waved goodbye to the big guy with tears, and as the car started, Xiaohu became farther and farther away from the place where he had lived for twelve years, until he was out of sight.

After that, I will really be alone, what is a big city like? Can I really be cured? Xiaohu thought about these questions in his heart.

At this time, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of Wang Mingcai's mouth, Xiaohu didn't see it, the road waiting for Xiaohu behind him was not so simple, waiting for him... It's "hell"!;