After a few days, Shen Tingchen has been living a smooth life in this family.

At sunrise, he got up, and he was able to sit alone in the woods not far away and ride the wind. When Lu Ze woke up, she made breakfast, stood on the roof and called him, and he would come back to eat.

Lu Ze originally thought that such days would be boring, and Shen Tingchen would feel unbearable if he didn't stay long. But for Shen Tingchen, he has lived in the fast-paced life of Shen Shi in H City since he was a child, and suddenly came into contact with such a life, which made him feel unprecedentedly relaxed physically and mentally.

Not only is he not tired of this kind of life, but his mentality has improved, sometimes sitting in the forest with his mobile phone, listening to some books and stories with the mobile phone storytelling APP.

He can laugh out loud when he hears something interesting about the story. And now he can take the initiative to call Mrs. Shen, and say a word or two to Mrs. Shen from time to time to ask about the company's situation.

Today is no exception, Shen Tingchen sat in the forest again in the evening. When Lu Ze was about to cook in the afternoon, he found that the ingredients at home were almost eaten.

Lu Ze put on a coat for himself, and walked towards the forest on the forest path, and after a few steps, he saw Shen Tingchen sitting on a dead wood branch, holding a small wooden root in his hand and scratching something on the ground.

"Shen Tingchen, I'll go down and buy some food now, you wait for the next person to go home and wait for me for a while, it should be fine, right?" Lu Ze didn't come closer, standing there calling Shen Tingchen's name from a distance, and the whole forest was full of her echoes.

Shen Tingchen raised his head and tilted his ear in the direction of the source of the sound, and answered softly, "Well, I'll wait for myself to go home." ”

"Okay." Lu Ze smiled and turned his head back, his heart full of happiness.

Even if Shen Tingchen can't see it now, he lives with Shen Tingchen every day, and he can see his face every day. For Lu Ze, especially when he was needed by Shen Tingchen, it made Lu Ze even more happy.

And Shen Tingchen here, sitting on a branch, holding a wooden branch in his hand with words drawn on the ground.

It's the three words Bai Ruoyi, and the position of the strokes is out of order, but the next few times I write it is becoming more and more standardized, and it is gradually written like a normal person.

After Bai Ruoyi disappeared for so long, Shen Tingchen was still worried about her safety. I just hate that I can't do anything now, and I have to hide in this place and recuperate my eyes.

This kind of quiet time seems to pass much faster than usual, Shen Tingchen heard the birds in the forest gradually calmed down, but the frogs in the middle of nowhere were crying more cheerfully.

The wind around him blew across his face, bringing a hint of coolness.

It's getting dark.

Shen Tingchen could feel the difference between night and day, he stood up and walked home alone, this path he was already familiar with.

It didn't take long for him to return home alone. I touched the cold wall and walked home step by step.

When his slender hands touched the door of his house, he suddenly heard something in the hall. Shen Tingchen's ears were unusually sensitive, and he could clearly hear the small sound inside, that is, someone was rummaging through the things in his house.

Is it a thief? Shen Tingchen's footsteps stopped, but this house is extremely simple in the mountains, and a normal thief will definitely not come to steal things here, right?

Maybe it's someone who came to hunt in the mountains, and when he was tired, he just came to take a break.

Shen Tingchen's brain analyzed several possibilities at once, but because his eyes couldn't see now, he couldn't confirm what the situation was.

He could only retreat slightly, waiting for Lu Ze to come back in a hidden position on the side.

Before his legs could take a few steps back, he heard the people inside suddenly rush out, so frightened that Shen Tingchen sat directly on the edge of the gate.

"Ahh A rough male voice exploded in Shen Tingchen's ears, so frightened that Shen Tingchen immediately stood up, protecting his chest with one hand and waving wildly in the air with the other.

"Who are you! What to do here in my house? Shen Tingchen's dark brows bulged tightly, and his mixed body exuded a powerful aura of a person approaching in a hurry.

But that person didn't answer Shen Tingchen, and Shen Tingchen couldn't see the picture in front of him, so he could only defend it at any time.

For a long time, no sound came again.

Shen Tingchen's raised hands also gently loosened, thinking that the person was afraid that he had already left directly.

Just when Shen Tingchen hadn't relaxed for a moment, suddenly a strong wind came from behind him, and Shen Tingchen didn't have time to dodge, he felt that his back was hit hard by something.

"Boom!" A thud came over his shoulder, along with a sharp pain in his back bones. Although Shen Tingchen's body has never been weak, but he has just relaxed his vigilance, and a dull stick comes behind him, and even if he is King Kong's body, it will hurt badly.

"Hiss......" Shen Tingchen was so pained that he really took a few steps, covered his shoulders and ran a few steps to the other side, asking as he ran, "Who are you?" What are you doing? ”

Since Shen Tingchen's eyes couldn't see, he had never walked quickly, let alone run.

Because of the darkness in front of him, he always felt very insecure when he ran, as if he would step on the air at any time, and he would fall and be injured.

But now, he could hear the person behind him holding an unknown stick in his hand, running after him as fast as he could, waving it with a stick, cutting through the air and making a "whoosh" sound.

That voice sounded too permeable, urging Shen Tingchen not to stop a step. Fortunately, in this courtyard, he turns around a lot on weekdays. I was able to run with my senses, and finally got into the kiln on the side.

He only knew the approximate location, and while listening to the footsteps behind him, he leaned on the ground and groped for the kiln.

As soon as I touched the entrance to the cellar, there was another voice, "Knock! The wooden stick smashed into Shen Tingchen's calf, causing him to twitch his muscles all over his body. Without thinking much about it, one rolled over and rolled directly into the kiln, and then quickly bolted the cellar door from the inside.

Then he pressed his aching back against the door inside the cellar to prevent people from outside.

"Knock knock...... Yes...... Knock knock ......", the sound of the wooden stick slamming the cellar door, mixed with the crazy shouts of the person outside, as if he had a deep grudge against Shen Tingchen and had to beat Shen Tingchen to death.

Shen Tingchen, who was across the cellar door, could clearly feel that his heart was beating directly to his throat, as long as he coughed a little harder, he could vomit his heart out.

He is not a timid person, but he has no eyes, and no matter how good his kung fu is, no one can deal with it.