Chapter 33 is not yet
"Pack up and leave for me, I don't have so much spare time to leave you here to eat and drink!" the uncle stood beside the earthen stove, his face was flushed with iron, his tone was full of impatience, and his hand was still not far from the woodcutter. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Gongyi Zhen'er, whose face was even paler, stared at Luo Xiaobei and bit his lip: "Luo Luo is like this, let's take her and leave quickly, wait until we arrive-"
"No!" Du Yang refused loudly.
Gongyu Zhen'er was stunned, and his face completely lost his blood, but he stopped talking.
"Lolo, we can't go like this. Du Yang looked resolute, his hands were clenched into fists, and he turned to the uncle and said, "Big brother, we have something to eat, as long as we have water to drink, we won't trouble you." You just let us stay here a little longer, and we'll leave when our classmates are better. ”
"No, you have to go!" The uncle's attitude was also very tough, no matter how afraid he couldn't let them stay.
"Big brother, you don't think it's like this, we will help you with what you want to do, just let our classmates rest here for a while, whatever you say, we won't make trouble for you." Su Xiao said sincerely, with a faint worry on his face.
"Ouch-" A shrill voice sounded, and a figure stepped through the door.
The figure was thin and thin, his skin wrinkled like chapped bark, his eyes were only slit, and his age-spotted hands kept caressing his gray beard. He was dressed in a black robe from the Republic of China period, and the seams of the clothes were embroidered with some strange patterns with gold silk threads.
After carefully looking at Luo Xiaobei and the others, the old man turned around and said in a shrill voice with a bit of reproach: "If these young people want to stay, you just let them stay, it's only a day, it's convenient for others, isn't it?"
"No—" Uncle was about to refuse.
"Why, you don't listen to me?" the old man tried his best to stand up straight, a glint flashed in his slitted eyes, and there was a hint of coercion in his words.
"I-" The uncle's momentum suddenly became a little shorter, and his right hand squeezed the woodcutter more and more forcefully, until the knuckles of his fingers turned white, and then he pursed his lips and agreed.
"Okay—"
"So good! Young people live here in peace, and if you need anything, you can mention it!" With one hand behind his back and the other stroking his beard, the elderly's loving appearance was revealed.
Du Yang scratched his head, and saw that Lu Zhe and Su Xiao didn't mean to speak, so he opened his mouth to thank him: "Thank you for this elder, so I will trouble you and this eldest brother." ”
"No trouble! No trouble!" the old man nodded, stroked his gray beard and went out again.
"Bang dang!"
A few people looked back, but saw that the uncle's face was pale, and the woodcutter in his hand was thrown on the earthen stove, and he slashed at the earthen stove empty-handed, "Let you go, you won't go-"
Before Du Yang could react to what was going on, the uncle picked up the woodcutter again and rushed out of the door, leaving only one sentence, and locked the door again.
"Stay in the house and don't walk around!"
"This is—" Du Yang was puzzled.
Lu Zhe and Su Xiao glanced at each other, nodded, and leaned against the window and door to look out.
There was nothing special about the houses as last night, the doors were all pinned, and it was impossible to see the situation inside.
There was a black stone platform in the open space in the center, but no one could see it.
Several people waited in this room for a long time, Gongyi Zhen'er's face still did not recover, Lu Zhe and Su Xiao had been observing whether there was any movement outside, and Du Yang had been busy wring the towel for Luo Xiaobei.
"We—why don't we go?" asked Gongyu Zhen'er again.
"Luo Luo is so uncomfortable, he can't stand the bumps, and he can't stand the wind. Du Yang explained.
He also felt that his previous attitude was a little too much and scared the public to lose, but now he patiently explained.
"But-" Gong Yi Zhen'er shook his head, "Obviously-"
"You have to go, you have to go by yourself, we have to wait for Luo Luo to get better before leaving!" Su Xiao finally got impatient and turned around and said sarcastically.
Lu Zhe didn't speak, he approached Luo Xiaobei and tried the temperature of the towel before sitting down.
"I-" Gong Zhen was about to argue.
"Come—open!" the shrill voice outside the door rang out again.
"Smack-"
With a crisp sound, the door was pushed open, and this time there was another burly uncle besides the old man, but not the one just now.
"Huh, where's the uncle?" Du Yang scratched his head and asked the old man.
"He's been broken away by me, he doesn't know the rules at all, he doesn't know how to entertain guests, and he locks you here, and I brought you something to eat. I must be hungry!" The old man waved his hand, and the burly man removed the bag pinned to his waist.
When I opened it, it was fresh melons and fruits, and a piece of blackened bacon.
"This-" Du Yang looked apologetic, "This can't be collected, this is your ration, how can you give it back to us?"
Several of them traveled all the way, except for some small restaurants on the road at the beginning that could pay for fresh things, and later they all came over with compressed biscuits, looking at these things, it was fake to say that they were not tempted. But in this poor and remote place, these fears are hard to come by.
"No, that's for you!, young man, eat more!" said the old man, stroking his beard, and smiling kindly.
Without waiting to refuse again, the burly man threw his pocket straight into Du Yang's arms, turned around and followed the old man out.
"This—" Du Yang looked embarrassed.
The rest of the people didn't speak, Du Yang held the things in his hand, and then went to clean up.
Luo Xiaobei was in a coma all day, and she couldn't eat those fruits and vegetables at all. Lu Zhe and Su Xiao had a shadow in their hearts about bacon, and they didn't think about eating it, so in the end, Du Yang and Gongyi Zhen'er ate something fresh.
At night, the uncle who originally lived in this house did not come back, Du Yang paced back and forth in front of the door, because of the uncle's explanation before leaving the door, even if the door was not locked again, he never took a step.
"Why hasn't the uncle come back yet? Could it be that the old man let him live somewhere else?" Du Yang looked at Su Xiao and the others, but everyone had no answer.
Gongyi Zhen'er was obviously sleepy, and he was already sleepy when he sat next to Luo Xiaobei.
Lu Zhe glanced at the huts outside through the window, the lights were already on, and he counted the time, and then said, "Rest!"
Everyone went back to the place where they had rested yesterday, and only the uncle's place was empty.
Du Yang glanced at the empty place, turned over, and immediately fell asleep.
Listening to the sound of Gongyi Zhen'er and Du Yang's even breathing, Luo Xiaobei suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, his face was as usual, where was there still a little sickness in the daytime.
"Not yet!" Lu Zhe said in a low voice.