Xiaohong saw him lying on the ground, and he also saw Xiaohong walking towards him from afar, and he knew that Xiaohong's eyes still carried the usual melancholy and pity. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This woman who sold her flesh took pity on him.

"She can't see me anymore, did she come to me on purpose???

"Will it??"

These two faint questions suddenly appeared in the depths of his heart, but faintly, and loudly shouted in the depths of his heart.

He's so lonely,

In this strange and unaccompanied city, he hit the depths of his soul, longing for someone who could care about him, and of course he hoped that it would be a beautiful woman.

Xiaohong, as he wished, walked towards him, she did not stop her persistent footsteps, at this time, Qingfeng brought him the smell of her body, very good smell of high-end perfume.

He was very infatuated with the nice smell of perfume on her.

Eventually, Little Red sat down on a fairly clean looking tile next to him without hesitation, and then, under his very stunned gaze, Little Red turned her face very sadly, and greeted him with a smile:

"Hey, are you hungry?"

In a dream that was so shocked that even he couldn't believe it, he shook his head in disbelief and said no.

"Okay, can you talk to me?" Xiaohong asked.

"Okay... He replied with a smile, though he probably did not expect that his face would be answered with his bitterness and wrinkles.

Once he and her chatterbox was opened, he couldn't hold it anymore, he told Xiaohong about the beautiful hometown and simple fathers and villagers in his dreams, and then he talked about how he and his brothers fought bravely to kill devils on the battlefield, and he also gloriously and excitedly told Xiaohong that all the generals of the First National Division where he was located were collectively awarded the "Blue Sky and Red Sun Medal" under the auspices of President Jiang Datou.

She smiled.

She laughed as she spoke.

Time just goes by bit by bit,

Unconsciously, the number of people around him and her who listened to his story gradually increased, and the sheep money in the bowl in front of him gradually increased.

"Down with the devils! Down with the devils and militarism. A young man in the silent crowd shouted with all his might.

Others, the silent majority, both male and female, also stood up one after another, responded loudly, beat the devil, but there are no spectators and passers-by, either the devil is killed, or the Chinese nation is enslaved, there is no third choice.

"My big hero, are you hungry?" said Xiaohong, and took out a piece of pine cake that she had wrapped in a brocade with her. He saw very clearly that there was a fascinating picture of "mandarin ducks playing in the water" on this brocade.

"This... This one... Miss, girl... He tried to make it clear, but he couldn't.

Xiaohong's eyes were already moist at this time, she quietly wrapped the pine cake back into the Jinpa, and then slowly put it into his jacket pocket, and then Xiaohong stood up, and under the gaze of everyone, went back, back to the place where the evil body betrayed belonged to her.

She knows that no one can save her from suffering,

However, at this moment, Xiaohong's soul has been obtained

Among the millions of people,

Not so early, not so late,

Meet the right person,

This is called fate。。。。。

Xiaohong, she is gone, but, she left him the hope of life, after the people who listened to the story consciously or unconsciously dispersed one by one, he knocked heavily on the ground five times in front of the broken bowl, this is actually a contact code, is the contact old power left him the joint code of the four coachmen, in fact, they have been very secret and loyal lurking nearby, he has any needs, you can ask them for help.

The four coachmen were honest farmers, but they were not stupid, and this was the time for lunch, and they had already bought five servings of vegetables without his orders. Of these, four servings were vegetarian dishes, but in his portion, they specially added a large portion of meat and a poached egg to him.

It's not easy for anyone to go out,

Let's not talk about friends, but between compatriots of the same race, there should be more or less a response.

The four coachmen carried him up very quickly, and then carefully pressed him to a bamboo chair, and then borrowed a small square table from the neighbor's shop, and finally filled the small square table with the vegetables that he had just bought and were still steaming, and when all this was done, the coachman handed him the chopsticks and said to him very kindly:

"Eat, eat... ”

"No~", he smiled and nodded, and then he gulped down with great satisfaction, this was the first time since he crawled out of the pile of dead people, like a person, to eat with dignity.

After eating, he habitually wiped the oil and water remaining on his mouth, which was a habit he had developed in the army, and then he pointed to a broken bowl of sheep money on the ground, and said to the four coachmen:

"Brother, it's been hard these days, you can take the money on the ground and drink the hotel. ”

The four coachmen, without taking it, just picked up the money one by one, and then silently put it in the right pocket of his jacket, and then said:

"If we use your money, we will be killed by the heavens. ”

The phrase "Heaven kills" shows how pure and flawless the souls of these four peasant brothers and the countless peasant brothers behind these four peasant brothers are.

At this time, from the bend of the street, four more old men appeared, the leader of them was an old man riding a donkey upside down, followed by a lame old man, followed by an old man with a rich statue, and the last one was a handsome young man with a ruffian face holding a jade plate.

He sat on a bamboo chair and looked at the four people who had suddenly appeared, as if they were fleeing the famine, and they were the kind of dejected ones who had been hungry for days and had walked for a long time.

"Hey, brothers, come here~" He pulled his voice and shouted in a rough voice unique to northern men, when people are full, their voices can naturally be very loud.

Hearing that someone seemed to be greeting nature, the four of them turned their heads very indifferently and saw him sitting on a bamboo chair, wearing a yellow ragged clothes.

While the four of them were pondering the stranger's intentions in their hearts, the four coachmen had already bought four more vegetables from the neighbor's shop as he had ordered.

"Come here, aren't you hungry, brothers?" he greeted again warmly.

"Wow~" with a plan, the four immortals who saw the food were almost crying, and they were desperate to use their last bit of strength to rush at him.

Man is iron, rice is steel,

If you don't eat a meal, the gods are also hungry.