"I ...... I see. ”

Zhang Wenshi hesitated for a long time before saying this.

At this moment, his whole person seemed to be drained of his soul.

If Zhang Bai's death made him ten years old in an instant, then leaving Zhang Yu now almost took his life.

For example, people who have been half-buried may return to the West at any time.

Qian Cangyi didn't speak.

He quietly watched Zhang Wenshi walk into the room.

Soon, Pang Yingxiu's crying came out, and there was no heartbreak, only reluctant confession.

"Madame, Madam, don't cry!"

"Xianggong, you tell me that Changqing will treat him well, right?"

"Don't worry, madam, Changqing will definitely take care of him."

……

After Zhang Wenshi handed over Zhang Disaster to Qian Cangyi, he returned to the room.

Zhang Kuang, who was lying in Qian Cangyi's arms, watched all this silently, without crying or laughing.

When the door is closed.

Zhang Disaster went to "Yaya" and called twice.

"Say goodbye to your parents!"

"I won't see them again."

He grabbed Zhang Qiuqu's right hand and waved it.

Back inside the house.

Qian Cangyi put Zhang Disaster on the bed, and he looked at the baby that the hell movie was supposed to protect.

Although the hell movie doesn't say what the punishment is from beginning to end, it is guessed based on the nature of the movie that the punishment for failure is most likely to be a failure to advance.

Fortunately, Zhang was very obedient.

It can even help in some way.

For example, in the last Ning'an Village, after the bull head entered the house, with Zhang Wenshi's ability, he could never escape the detection of the bull head, and there was only one possibility, Zhang Wenshi was detained by the bull head.

At that time, Qian Cangyi was powerless to help.

But Zhang went to save his father.

It cannot be ruled out that it is a coincidence, but if you look at it in combination with Zhang Zheng's performance of not crying or making trouble along the way, Qian Cangyi thinks that this is probably not a coincidence.

After being born, it was very different from ordinary babies, and on the night of transferring the ghosts, Wang Xiangyong and Zhang Bai both died tragically on the spot, but he survived.

"In that case, you can't be treated like a baby."

Qian Cangyi said.

When he was talking, he didn't look directly at Zhang Zhengqu, but looked out the window, and at the same time observed Zhang Qiuqu's reaction with his peripheral vision.

The two-month-old baby just stared at Qian Cangyi with his big eyes.

There was neither crying nor laughing.

Are you already aware of it? It's kind of scary!

Having said that, there is no milk or milk powder, and even if I can leave with him safely, what can a two-month-old baby eat?

Thinking of this, Qian Cangyi glanced at his dry food.

"I'll try it for you."

After speaking, Qian Cangyi handed over a piece of cake, of course, he knew that Zhang Disaster would not be able to eat it.

Still, he wanted to give it a try.

Sure enough, although Zhang Qiango was biting hard, he didn't eat even a little bit at all, except for shedding some saliva on it.

"What about the tiny ones?"

Qian Cang tore off a small piece and continued to divide it until it was about the size of an ant.

After feeding the shredded cake to Zhang Qiang's mouth, Zhang Qiangqu began to swallow very cooperatively.

In the process, Qian Cang's eyes kept watching Zhang Disaster go.

As long as Zhang has any tendency to be difficult to swallow, he will pour water into it.

However, what he feared did not happen, and Zhang quickly swallowed the cake.

Zhang Qianwen, who had eaten the shredded cakes, had a bright smile on his face.

He clenched his fist and waved it, as if he wanted to eat.

Qian Cangyi fed a little more.

In the process, he made the cake shredded a little bigger, as a way to test the limit of Zhang Qiango.

As a result, after being a little bigger, Zhang Yu's swallowing became difficult.

"It's okay, at least it's edible."

"But this thing won't make you healthy, you better pray that we get to a safe place quickly, otherwise, you may have symptoms such as square skull, chicken breast, hunchback, and calf curvature."

As soon as Qian Cang finished speaking, Zhang Yugo began to cry.

Not a howling cry, but a small sob.

"Don't cry, if you provoke something unclean, you'll be in trouble!"

Qian Cangyi held Zhang Qiu's small hand.

After a while, Zhang went to calm down and began to sleep.

Babies over two months old spend most of their time sleeping.

Qian Cangyi also felt tired.

You know, just a day ago, he fainted because of the excessive consumption of his vitality.

If it only takes a day to recover, then he has nothing to worry about at all, and it also means that he can do a lot of things in almost four to five seconds.

Unfortunately, this is not the case.

After a day, his vitality was only slightly restored.

Although Qian Cangyi could intuitively feel that his vitality was recovering, he did not actually recover much.

It is precisely because his body has been damaged so much that he will focus more on his body.

Because of attention, you can be more aware of your own changes.

By analogy, using skills is like a student playing a video game, and an afternoon goes by in the blink of an eye; And the recovery process after overusing skills is like the last minute before class, and every second is torment.

After covering Zhang Disaster with a blanket, Qian Cangyi slept next to him.

He tried his best to keep an eye on the movement around him, but now his body needed to rest.

People have limits after all.

If you don't get enough sleep, you don't know how far you'll get.

Qian Cangyi is no exception.

At night, Ning'an Village is as quiet as a paradise, without any noisy sound.

In a daze, Qian Cangyi suddenly heard someone whispering.

"Mother, dad doesn't have enough to eat at all, I'm so hungry, I want to eat more!"

The slightly strange words of this content reached Qian Cang's ears, like a trigger, waking him up from his sleep.

As soon as Qian Cang opened his eyes, his eyes were bright.

"Bao, didn't my mother bring you here, you must be full this time."

Bao?

Qian Cang thought of the family at the head of the village.

He got out of bed, red tassel gun in hand, his back pressed against the door.

There was a slight sound of footsteps outside, and the other party was getting closer.

The footsteps stopped when they reached the next door.

Next door to Qian Cangyi, there lived a subordinate, and on the other side, Zhang Wenshi and Pang Yingxiu lived.

The sound of the door being opened was heard.

"Bao, eat slowly, don't choke."

As soon as Qian Cang adjusted his position, he leaned against the wall and heard the snoring in the next room.

Is this kid named Po eating people? But why doesn't the person who eats it react at all?

Qian Cangyi was very puzzled.

"Mother, it's so hard, it's not delicious at all!"

So hard?

It's because of the tree, so it seems that this kid named Po will definitely eat me.

Shall I do it first? Or just get out of here?

Qian Cang thought to himself.