Chapter 799 - 799: You are the ugliest at the top

Liang Haoming was stunned by her touch for a moment, and then buried his head in her chest and arched into her arms, hiding the shame on his face.

Here's how she ......

He likes it so much.

It's like, a long, long time ago.

"Si'er, you brothers, you are the ugliest at the top. But you see? Dad doesn't like you, how much does Dad love you? In the future, you will definitely be able to meet someone like your father, who doesn't like you, loves you, and loves you......"

"Like my mother?"

"Your mother...... No, not like her. Strictly speaking, she is not a qualified wife, nor is she a competent mother. Your brothers will definitely be luckier than your fathers, and when you grow up, you will meet someone better than your mother......"

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Dong Huiying was very prescient, she had already chosen an excellent location before the storm, and even let everyone drag the rope that tied the camel to avoid being swept away by the storm. But even so, they still ended up in such an embarrassment, not to mention Tuya and them.

It is not necessary to let the heavens and the earth be unspiritual.

In the vast sea of sand, when Tuya woke up, he couldn't tell the direction. Tuya was half buried in the sand, and she tried to pull out her legs with her own strength, but she couldn't.

"Hulan, Hulan, are you there......" she ripped open her throat before calling out the names of the rest of the group. It wasn't until a long time later that a weak voice came from a distance: "Tuya, I'm here, I'm here......"

"Hulan, are you okay? I'm half buried in sand, come on and get me out! ”

"I ...... Woo, Tuya, I'm also buried, what should I do? ”

Tuya: "......"

Although they could hear each other's voices, it seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and Tuya was very desperate in her heart.

She was trapped in the sand and couldn't get out, it was still very cold before dawn, she looked at the night sky with a wooden face, and couldn't help but think to herself, is she going to die here?

No!

If she's dead, if she's dead......

Her eyes were red, and she regretted it in her heart, she knew that she should have listened to that little girl at that time and avoided this catastrophe. But how could she have imagined that a foreigner would predict so accurately.

She said there was a sandstorm tonight.

It's really there tonight!

The little girl's mouth has not been opened???

Tuya's mind was in turmoil, and after dawn, the sun was hot, she was steamed and roasted by the sun, and the whole person was hungry and tired.

"Help, help......"

Tuya tore open her hoarse throat and shouted, faintly hearing Hulan's cry for help echoing her in the distance, but they seemed to be outcasts, as if they had been abandoned by the whole world, and they could no longer hear anything but the sound of the wind, the sand, and their own voices......

In the evening.

Tuya's voice was already hoarse, and even if she tried hard to make a sound, she could only make a sound like a gnat.

She drooped her head, her head hung down, her heart was getting more and more desperate, she thought that she was really going to die here!

And Hulan's situation is not much better, both of them are exhausted, and the shadow of death hangs over them, making their hearts full of gloom and gloom.

At this moment, a strong wind blew, and a smell of eggs wafted from afar......

At first, Tuya thought it was a hallucination, but the more she smelled, the more familiar it became, and she remembered that last night, she had seen the little girl make an omelet out of a pot......

"Help, help...... Help me, save me and Hulan, help............"