Chapter 8: First Encounter with Hatred
The person in front of him was skinny like congealed fat, tall and tall, with a cold breath, like a fairy in the sky who does not eat fireworks in the world, quietly descending to earth.
The green silk like a waterfall is held by a white hosta, and the red clothes reflect the slowly falling sunset, becoming more and more bright red, hitting the heart of the little beggar.
The eyes flowed, and the cherry-like red lips pursed slightly. The breeze is blowing, as if to blow the person in front of you into the distance.
Seeing the sluggish appearance of the little beggar, Dry Dust was puzzled, walked forward slowly, and asked, "Hey, what's wrong?" Why don't you speak, your throat is broken by them? β
The little beggar hurriedly shook his head and smiled shyly: "Inner, sister, thank you for saving me......"
Then he hurriedly grabbed the sleeve of the withered dust: "But my grandfather can't stand it anymore, sister, can you save him?" β
A nervous look was on the little beggar's face, and the hand that grabbed the sleeve of the withered dust turned white from the exertion.
Dry dust rubbed the little beggar's not plump cheeks, and said slowly: "Of course you can, take me there." But only if you tell me your name first. β
"Name? I...... My name is Qiu (qiΓΊ) θ¨......"
Qiu Yan looked at the dry dust nervously, afraid that because of this surname, the sister in front of him would not help him.
Dry dust smiled: "Hatred? Very nice name. My name is Dry Dust. Alright, let's go save your grandpa! β
Qiu Yan was very shocked that Ku Luochen knew his surname and was willing to save his grandfather.
The doctors I saw before didn't dare to treat my grandfather when they heard that his surname was Qiu, why did this sister ......
Dry dust glanced back at Qiu Yan: "Qiu Yan? Why are you still stunned, let's go! β
"Ah, okay!"
No matter what the reason is, she is willing to save her grandfather, and she is the benefactor of his hatred.
Qiu Yan came to an alley with the dry dust, and the alley was full of some begging people. When they saw the dry dust, they were all stunned: Where did this immortal come from?
But when they saw the hatred in front of them, they left one after another, not wanting to have anything to do with him.
Seeing that these people didn't like Qiu Yan very much, Ku Luochen was puzzled, but he didn't say anything.
Qiu Yan led her into a dilapidated hut, where she saw an old man with a weathered face, pale hair, and tattered clothes lying on the ground.
The old man was pale, his lips were chapped, and he coughed incessantly.
Qiu Yan saw the old man lying on the ground, and hurriedly ran to his side: "Grandpa, you are lying on the ground like this, did those people rob you of your blanket?" I'm going to get you back!" β
The old man grabbed Qiu Yan, shook his head, and looked at the dry dust, his eyes slightly shocked.
He sat up with the help of Qiu Yan and beckoned to the withered dust.
Kuluochen took his hand and asked, "Grandpa, is there anything wrong with you?" β
"Girl, the old man knows that the old man will not have a long life, and the old man has only one wish, hoping that the girl can agree.
It's my grandson, his family is gone, and when I leave, he will become a person completely.
I hope...... Ahem...... I hope you can help me take care of him. The old man is here to salute you......"
As he spoke, the old man knelt down.
Withered dust and Qiu Yan hurriedly supported him. Dry dust said: "Grandpa, please get up quickly, I can't stand such a big gift, I will lose my life!"
As for Qiu Yan, I promise you will take care of him. The premise is that I have to look at your body first, and you said that if I accidentally save you, you can stay with him all the time, right? β
Ku Luochen smiled and helped the old man up, and stretched out his hand to check his pulse.
Kuluochen frowned slightly, and looked at the old man: "Old man, when did you fall for this poison?" The toxin has spread all over the body, and all the meridians have been damaged, and this poison is very rare, so it is difficult to say whether it can be cured. But I'll cure you! β
When Qiu Yan heard that his grandfather was so sick, he lowered his head, grabbed the sleeves of his dusty clothes, and shook them.
The old man shook his head, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Qiu Yan's face, and his eyes were full of reluctance: "Yanyan, you listen to grandpa, grandpa has lived long enough, and he doesn't want to stay in this world anymore to suffer." I just can't let you go, you listen to grandpa and follow this girl, okay?
Ahem...... cough cough cough ...... Girl, I have seen many people in my life, and I know that you must be a good girl with a good heart, so I will entrust my words to you, this kindness will be repaid in the next life!
It's time for me to return this life...... You don't have to save me, take him with you! β
"Grandpa! You can't do without me! Woo woo, grandpa, words can't live without you! β
The old man hugged the crying Qiu Yan: "Yanyan, grandpa shouldn't have lived until now, and now grandpa is going to see your mother and them, you have to be happy for grandpa."
Don't forget those who bullied you, grow up and be sure to avenge your mother and them! β
The old man patted Qiu Yan's back, ruthlessly, and pushed him away violently: "Go!" Don't come back! Let me go quietly alone! β
"Nope! Grandfather! I'm not going! β
"Girl! Take him away! I hope you can take good care of him...... Let's go......"
The old man waved his hand and lay down with his back to them.
The withered dust took up the hatred, bowed to the old man, and left with the crying hatred.
When the old man heard them leave, he sighed: "Yan'er, Yu'er, the old man is here to accompany you......"
There was no pain on the old man's face, and he smiled very happily.