Chapter 169: The Second Sun 5
Subsection 1
It's raining, the sky is a little dim, looking at the drizzle in front of the window, Li Cuo's mood is not good, he thinks about his father, although he and Li Wei get together less and leave more, but every time they get together, there is so much joy, he believes that Li Wei is still alive, but he doesn't know when he can meet again, he is a little worried, a little confused. He left Li Wei's office and continued to walk upstairs, until he reached the rooftop, looked up at the sky, and let the raindrops fall on his face, for a child, this should be a kind of play or fun, but Li Chu just wanted to be calm.
"Kid, aren't you afraid of catching a cold? Don't get drenched. β
Li Cuo felt very strange, he didn't feel that there was someone nearby, but he really heard people talking, he walked in the direction where the sound came from, he was not afraid, there was no surprise, he heard that the voice was not his father Li Wei's, walking and walking, Li Cuo touched something all of a sudden, but the thing was invisible to the naked eye, he knocked and touched it, it felt like a car, but he was strange that the rain seemed to fall into the car, and did not flow down the body. Li Cuo's eyes flashed, and he asked:
"You're Xiaomo?"
"Your dad calls me Xiaomo, you should call me Damo."
"I'll call you the desert, the car door opens, I'm going to see what my dad has left."
At this time, a very individual and majestic luxury car appeared, this car only has a license plate without a car mark, it looks very stylish, when the door opened, Li Cuo was stunned for a moment, his father Li Wei was sitting in the driver's position, he rushed over without saying a word and hugged Li Wei.
"Kid, I'm not ......"
"Don't talk, I know. I just want to hug it. β
Li Cuo's eyes were full of tears, but he resisted not to let the tears fall. No matter how clever he is. How sensible, how erudite. He's just a kid. At this time, Xiaomo spoke:
"Li Cuo, from now on you are an adult, you have to take care of your grandparents in the days when your father is away, so that you can see him, so that you can be sensible, so that you don't have to panic in front of your grandparents."
"I know everything, don't worry, I saw the video that my father left me, do you have any other information here that I don't know? I want them all. It doesn't matter if I can accept it or not, I'm no longer a child. β
"I know about the same as you, Xiaomo is yours now, and all the qiΔ left by your father are yours, and I learned that the Mo family intends to choose you as the next giant, I don't know if you are willing."
"I can't be a man, I'm only ten years old, and I'm not familiar with my dad's business. Do you work in Juli Company? They want me to be president with one of my children? No way! β
"It seems that you don't know what happened before and after, look at the screen! I'll take your dad's memories and explain them, what you want to know and don't want to know, what you can know and what you can't know. All sue sΓΉ you. β
The rest of the narrative is like a movie, played out in front of Li Wei's doppelganger and Li Cuo......
"A figure that is not majestic or even obscene, a legendary and extraordinary experience. A patriot, a father. A good man, a warrior. An unsung superhero ......"
"Stick a knife in the ribs for your friends, do your duty for the country, uphold the principle of Jane Eyre non-offensive, change your hooligan violent temperament, and replace it with a chivalrous and benevolent detachment ......"
As Li Wei's story was staged one by one, in addition to the normal explanation, Xiaomo also added some words of praise from time to time, but Li Cuo just turned a deaf ear, in his eyes, Li Wei is a good father, a good father who is a little different.
"Daddy! Father! Where the hell are you! β
"Dad, where have you been?"
Subsection 2
The scorching sun bloomed in the air without scruples, and on the loess road, it was not so much a road as a sheep's intestine, twisted and crooked, an old man was running wildly on the dirt road, and an old man could have such a speed as if he was healthy and tough, he was dressed in coarse cloth clothes, his feet were wearing straw sandals, and a cloth belt was tied around his waist, and the clothes were very ill-fitting and loose. He wiped the sweat from his forehead as he ran, and his face was stained with sweat and mud, like a clay man's face. His long hair was tied together haphazardly, looking like a beggar, and as he ran, he suddenly fell, and fell very hard, and lay on the ground panting in pain. When his ears touched the ground, he sat up with a spirit, then lay on the ground and listened carefully, and then stood up again and continued to run wildly, not even having time to wipe the sweat, the sweat dripping on the ground was immediately evaporated by the heat on the ground, and if this continued, the old man would die of exhaustion. However, the grain field not far ahead seemed to give him hope, and he rushed into the grain field at a speed almost the speed of an athlete's 100-meter sprint, and as soon as he entered, he walked carefully with his waist bent, for fear of knocking down the seedlings.
Soon after he entered the valley, the sound of horses neighing and horses' hooves was heard in the distance, and a man on horseback and sword led a group of men armed with spears and ge, and soon came to the edge of the valley, and a few people were about to rush in when they were stopped by the horsemen.
"Stop! The king has an order, don't trample on the farmland, collect all your weapons, don't hurt the seedlings! β
When he had finished speaking, he jumped off his horse, drew his sword, and led the people slowly into the valley. Several of the men who took the go began to shout:
"Hey! Don't run away, old man, we have seen it, and we have come out to die! β
Although they were arrogant and domineering, they still walked very carefully, and naturally they were not very fast, so they were still some distance away from the old man. However, what the old man heard here was really real, and he was slightly frightened in his heart, so he was a little panicked, and his pace couldn't help but speed up, and he was easily seen by the pursuers behind. The soldiers carrying bows and arrows began to shoot arrows with bows, and the arrows from the string drew a parabola to shoot to the place where the seedlings were shaking, and watching the arrows fall beside him, the old man gasped, and said secretly in his heart:
'Woohoo, heaven is dead! β
He thought so to himself, but his footsteps did not stop, and a dozen arrows did not hurt him. (The accuracy of archery is much worse than that of guns)
The leader saw that everyone couldn't shoot, and shouted angrily:
"Bring a bow and arrows, don't chase him, just shoot him! The same beheading! β
The old man who heard these words in the distance suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
The soldiers stopped their pursuit, looked up ahead, and all their bows were raised in unison to the front, and at this moment! It was originally the time when the sun was exposed to the sun at noon, and the light in the sky suddenly bloomed more violently, and all the people who were outdoors within a radius of dozens of miles and hundreds of miles could see it, even if they looked at the open space, they couldn't open their eyes, but at this time, the archers looked up at the sky, and they were suddenly blinded! The old man who was about to wait for death suddenly heard the screams of the pursuers behind him, and he opened his eyes, and when he saw the dazzling light around him, he closed his eyes tightly and ran with his head down, and he couldn't help but thank the heavens in his heart:
'God bless me, God bless me ......' (to be continued......)