Kamexia stretched out her four legs, and with a movement, she poked her head out, and by the moonlight, she felt a little wrong.

What about Fan Tong?

It's gone?

Did you go to the latrine?

Kamexia didn't take it to heart, closed her eyes and continued to sleep. It's just that she didn't know how to do it tonight, and she actually had insomnia. When she opened her eyes again and stretched out the turtle glans, Fan Tong still didn't come back.

She felt that something was wrong.

Fan Tong is a disabled person, what if he falls into the pit?

"Ugly aunt-Ruoqiu-sister-"

Guixia screamed a few times in a row, but still didn't wake up the ugly girl.

Sleep like a pig!

Guixia had no choice but to gently bite the ugly girl's arm.

"Yikes! What's wrong? ”

The ugly girl woke up and stared at Guixia with a confused expression.

"You're gone!"

The ugly girl looked underground, and Fan Tong was really gone.

"Oh, where are you going?"

"Please, how do I know? He doesn't seem to have been seen for a long time, and I'm worried if he's fallen into the pit. Kamexia said.

Hearing Guixia say this, the ugly girl was also worried. She sat up and put on her coat, and the crickets got out of bed with a clatter.

"I'll take a look!"

"Oh, take me!" Kamexia screamed anxiously.

The ugly girl stuffed Kamexia into the placket of her clothes and ran out of the house in a hurry. I searched all over the pit, but I didn't find Fan Tong.

She looked at the empty wooden wheelchair and felt strange in her heart.

Can Fan Tong walk without a wheelchair?

"Guixia, you say, this plate bucket is not in a wheelchair, where can it go?"

"I can't walk on my legs, but I can crawl! Climb like me! ”

Gui Xia's words woke up the ugly girl, and she stared at the ground carefully by the moonlight, and sure enough, she saw a crawling mark. She walked along the crawling marks, and the more she walked, the more inappropriate she felt.

What is Fan Tong going to do? Where the hell is he going?

The farther and farther she went, the ugly girl was uncertain and couldn't help but speed up her pace.

Suddenly, there was a "thump", and in this silent night, the sound was particularly loud.

Ugly Aunt and Kamexia were startled.

"What sound?" Kamexia stuck out her head and looked.

When the ugly aunt saw that Fan Tong's crawling marks were leading to the river, her face changed greatly, and she quickly quickened her pace and ran towards the river.

When she reached the river, she saw a large water circle on the surface of the water, and Fan Tong struggled in the water.

"Xianggong—"

The ugly aunt screamed, and in a hurry, she also jumped into the river to save Fan Tong.

Fortunately, the water where Fan Tong went into the water was not too deep, and it took a lot of effort for the ugly aunt to drag Fan Tong ashore.

"I'm tired!"

The ugly girl sat down, exhausted and panting. She glanced at Fan Tong and was relieved to see that he had just choked on the water and was still conscious.

"Ahem—evil—"

Fan Tong vomited out a mouthful of turbid water and suddenly burst into tears.

"Woo-woo-girl! I'm sorry for you! You're going to let me die! I'm not bored alive! Ahh

The ugly girl furrowed her brows, suddenly stretched out her hand and "snapped", and threw Fan Tong a loud slap.

"To die? Did you ask me? You are not allowed to die without my permission! ”

The domineering of the ugly aunt frightened Fan Tong.

The ugly aunt was very pitiful when she saw Fan Tong like this, not to mention that he despised himself so much, but also to fulfill her. She couldn't bear to scold him anymore.

"Alas, Xianggong! The body is skinny, and you are affected by your parents, how can you despise yourself like this? I managed to get my life back from the river, what about you? How can you just push your life into the river? No matter how hard life is, we have to go on. To live is to hope! ”

Fan Tong looked at the ugly girl in a daze, he didn't expect that the illiterate lady would actually say such a profound truth, which made him impressed.

The ancestors of the Fan family were originally scholars, but later the family declined, and by his generation, he had become a poor peasant.

Fan Tong has read a lot of books with his father, but he is a scholar, not like a farmer.

Fan Tong thought that his parents were dead, his family was in decline, and he had become a useless waste material, and the feeling of pessimism and loss came to his heart, and he instantly felt that life was gloomy and meaningless.