Chapter 809 809: I can rely on myself

Hulan lifted the curtain and walked in timidly, and saw Tuya lying on the wooden bed crying quietly.

"Tuya ......" Hulan wanted to persuade her and comfort her, but her brain was a little insufficient, and she really couldn't think of any comforting words.

Tuya buried her face in the futon, and suddenly sat up with red eyes: "If you don't help, you won't help, Eji won't help me, I can also rely on myself!" She clenched her little fists, then rubbed her eyes hard.

"Hulan, you help me call the Bazak back, they are all my men, and no one is missing!"

Hulan sighed in her heart, "Tuya, are you going to ......?"

"Go!"

Tuya urged, and Hulan suddenly had an expression of "You must be crazy". However, this kind of thing is actually very common in the outside of the Cypriot.

However, other people are just that, Bazak has a deep love for Tuya, how can this make Bazak embarrassed?

No matter what, Hulan still helped Tuya call people back, more than a dozen men got together, some were surprised, some were uneasy, some were humble and well-behaved with low eyebrows, and some greeted Tuya with a smile.

But then, Tuya opened his mouth to say a word, and everyone, without exception, showed an expression of disbelief. Among them, Bazak was the worst, his whole person seemed to be struck by a muffled thunder, and he only felt that the world in front of him seemed to be covered by boundless thick darkness in an instant......

In the felt tent, the little wife guarded the man on the bed, looked at the dark blue traces under the man's eyes, and remembered her uncontrollable "addiction", her expression sank solemnly.

"Hulan came to me just now......" Hong Xiangjun opened the curtain and walked in, and before he could finish a word, he saw the little girl raise a finger and whispered to her, as if she was afraid that she would wake up the man on the bed.

Hong Xiangjun hurriedly covered her mouth, and then beckoned to the little girl.

After Dong Huiying stood up, she bent down to help Liang Haoming cover the quilt, and then turned around and walked towards Hong Xiangjun.

The two came to the felt tent, Hong Xiangjun whispered: "Hulan came to me just now, the people here are really hospitable, I know that we saved Tuya and Hulan, and we will have a bonfire party to thank us at night, and invite us to be sure to attend, after all, we ...... Oh no, it's actually you, you're the highlight of the night. ”

Dong Huiying frowned, "I'm not very worried about Haoming. If she could, she would even like to stay alone, but since the Quechar tribe wanted to thank herself, if she didn't show up, she wouldn't be too ignorant.

"Don't you have those bottles and cans?" Hong Xiangjun winked at her: "I remember that there was a butterfly, which seems to be called Xiaohua?" Can you release it and let it protect your Shiro? ”

Dong Huiying patted her head, "Yes, why did I forget Xiaohua." ”

Hong Xiangjun said: "But no, what do you say you are thinking about absent-mindedly?" It's the Kechar tribe here, and no one can do anything to your Shiro, besides, he's just tired, rest more, and he will naturally be able to raise it back. ”

Dong Huiying's face turned red. "Well, you're right, so let's do it first."

Seeing that she turned around to leave, Hong Xiangjun pulled her, "Wait, you haven't answered me yet, why did you stay absent-minded before?" ”

"I ......"

What else could it be?

The little wife's face was bitter, thinking of Liang Haoming, who was now sleeping in the account, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

CHAPTER IX.

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