Chapter 9 The Long Night Is Long and Sleepless

Ling Mo washed her feet and looked at the bed, where do I sleep at night?

Looking at the vacant space next to Xiao Zheng, Ling Mo sat down and lay down.

Xiao Zheng next to him looked at the girl beside him.

Ling Mo lay on the bed, looking at the roof in a bored daze.

"Xiao Zheng."

"Hmm."

"Long nights of unintentional sleep, you don't know, for a night owl like me, how I spend these few nights.

Lonely, lonely, cold.

Life finally started on me, a little cutie.

You say it's good to read novels in modern times, and play games and watch videos on the Internet, isn't he fragrant?

Crossing or something, if possible, don't happen to me.

After all, under the premise of not having a golden finger, life was really difficult in ancient times, at least in this case of a relatively low start, it was still not easy.

Hey, it's the same end of the world.

I'm like a person walking in the dark, and your presence is like a beam of light that gives me hope.

Actually, I would love to thank you. Ling Mo is actually very afraid of being alone at night, especially in such a different world, even more lonely and cold.

In fact, this is not Xiao Zheng's heart.

"I'll sing you a song." In fact, Ling Mo just wanted to use singing to suppress the restless soul in his body.

"Okay." Xiao Zheng looked at the helplessness in Ling Mo's eyes, and felt very uncomfortable.

Ling Mo sang softly: "

A change of life

Make yourself happy

Give up attachments

The weather will get nice every time you walk by

It's all a harvest and a choice of what to wait for to do right

Past

Just let it pass

It doesn't matter if it's a joke or a lie

The road is underfoot

It's not complicated

Just remember that you are you

Wu oh oh

Wu oh oh

I'm the same boy I used to be

Not the slightest bit has changed

Time is nothing but a test

Planted in the heart, the faith has not diminished in the slightest

The boy in front of him

It's still the same face as it was at the beginning

No matter how many hardships and dangers lie ahead, we will not retreat

Say never never give up

Like a fighter

Wu oh oh

A change of life

Make yourself happy

Give up attachments

The weather will be nice

Every time I walked through

It's all a harvest

What to wait for to make the right choice

Past

Just let it pass

It doesn't matter if it's a joke or a lie

The road is underfoot

It's not complicated

Just remember that you are you

Miya miya miya miya miya

Call me

Miya miya miya miya miya

I'm the same boy I used to be

Not the slightest bit has changed

Time is nothing but a test

Planted in the heart, the faith has not diminished in the slightest

The boy in front of him

It's still the same face as it was at the beginning

No matter how many hardships and dangers lie ahead, we will not retreat

Say never never give up

Like a fighter

Chase every light that comes your way in life

Make the world shine higher because of your presence

Actually, there is no difference between you and me

As long as you are willing to draw an imagination for hope

On the road of growth, there must be a lot of ups and downs

Believe that you will eventually have something that belongs to you

Don't let the ordeal stop you

Hold on and you'll have your own blueprint

Wu oh oh

I'm the same boy I used to be

Not the slightest bit has changed

Time is nothing but a test

Planted in the heart, the faith has not diminished in the slightest

The boy in front of him

It's still the same face as it was at the beginning

No matter how many hardships and dangers lie ahead, we will not retreat

Say never never give up

Like a fighter

I'm still the same boy Miya I used to be

I'm still the same boy Miya I used to be

I'm still the boy Miya in front of me

I'm still the same boy Miya I used to be

It took a long time for Ling Mo to finish singing a song, and she sighed secretly, in a daze, what good lyrics.

If you can still remember this scene again after many years, you may be able to stick to your original intention, or maybe you have already become unrecognizable and do not remember what you used to be.

But none of this is important, the important thing is that life without a mobile phone and no electricity seems to be normal in ancient times, but for a modern person, this is undoubtedly a kind of life torment and tribulation.

After a long time, Ling Mo fell asleep, Xiao Zheng looked at the girl who was close at hand in front of him, and kept looking at ......

The mood is mixed.

In the middle of the night, Ling Mo turned around, hugged Xiao Zheng in his arms, and arched.

Xiao Zheng stiffened and looked at the girl sleeping in front of him.

In the morning, Ling Mo woke up in a daze and touched it, "Huh? What time is it? What about my phone? ”

Touching the place where he often puts his mobile phone, Ling Mo was stunned, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw what his hand touched, it was Xiao Zheng's face, he was looking at himself.

Alas, there is no cell phone, but there is only a poor teenager left, waiting to be fed.

"Hehe, you're awake too, it's early." Ling Mo smiled and stretched her sore waist, her whole body was in pain, and her arms were almost unable to lift.

"Early." Xiao Zheng can speak now, and he doesn't have any difficulty, but he often only says one word, which is quite a feeling of cherishing words like gold.

Ling Mo looked outside and didn't know what time it was, and asked Aunt Wang to go to the town today.

Thinking of this, she got up, picked up the jar and prepared to go to the river to fetch water, she used a lot of water yesterday, and she had to get some water to prepare.

Hey, there was no running water in ancient times, but it was really inconvenient, and you had to go down the mountain to get water.

He was only nine years old, and he had been malnourished for a long time, and he was sick and weak, and he was out of breath when he did some work.

Ling Mo came to the river to freshen up first, sighed, without a comb, her hair would be knotted, and without a toothbrush and toothpaste, her mouth would have bad breath.

This kind of life is really not a human life, and when you have money, you have to buy it.

Resigned to filling the jar, Ling Mo held a jar of water, and was tired after walking for a while, so he put the jar on the ground to rest for a few minutes.

I feel uncomfortable, my arm hurts, I can't help but rely on myself now, what should I do if I don't move? After Ling Mo rested for a few minutes, she continued to walk with a jar of water in her arms again.

An hour later, I finally returned to the hut.

"Xiao Zheng, I'm back." Ling Mo walked into the room and found Xiao Zheng open the door, Ling Mo understood that he couldn't move, it must be very uncomfortable.

"Hmm." Xiao Zheng still cherishes words like gold, but he will respond to her every time.

"I'll go out and get something to eat." Xiao Zheng arrived, and Ling Mo turned around and went out.

Before Ling Mo went out, she took yesterday's stick, thinking about the snake she saw yesterday, she still had palpitations.

Where you want to go, you don't dare to go if you hit it with a stick in advance.

And he went round and round the woods, and when he found some fruit, he went back.

"Xiao Zheng, I'm back." Ling Mo shouted.

Soon there was a sound of uh-huh from the room.

Ling Mo boiled the cloth with boiling water, put a little salt in the boiling water, boiled the light salt water, dipped the sterilized cloth in light salt water and cleaned up the wound for Xiao Zheng.

His wound was already a little better than it was yesterday, at least it didn't continue to inflame.

Ling Mo cleaned up the wounds on his body, and then took the clothes that he had torn before, took them out and tore two more strips, and re-bandaged Xiao Zheng.

Throw the cloth strips that were bandaged before into a basin, disinfect and wash them with boiling water, take them outside under the tree, and tie them to the branches to dry.

She touched Xiao Zheng's clothes and dried, but the shoes were not dry, and it was estimated that the sun would dry quickly at noon, so she took the clothes back.

"Xiao Zheng, your clothes are dry, you can wear them, I'll help you put them on." Ling Mo stood in front of the bed and looked at Xiao Zheng and said.