A few hours later, in a secluded and simple hut, McClair and the old village chief sat across from each other, while his daughter and son John sat on the outside of the table, and the four of them were dining across the table.

At this time, McClair gently picked up a wine jar, opened the stopper, carefully poured two drops into the two wooden wine glasses, and immediately handed one of the cups to the kind-looking old village chief opposite. Then, he raised his glass of wine, made a gesture of invitation to the old village chief, and drank it all without saying a word.

In an instant, as the drop of wine slowly went down to his stomach, the wine in his stomach swelled several times at once, and the power of the wine completely induced an extremely pleasant feeling, and Myclair's face suddenly flushed with a faint flush in an instant.

He smiled at the old village chief and said, "Thank you for speaking for me tonight." If it weren't for you, I really don't know how to explain it to the villagers. ”

The old village chief smiled slightly, and did not directly drink the drop of wine in the wine glass into his stomach, but waited for the drop of wine to slowly expand and spread in the wine glass, like an inflated balloon, until it expanded to completely fill the wine glass, then picked up the wine glass, took a sip gently, and then closed his eyes, and sighed as if he enjoyed it very much: "What did you say?"

I've been the village chief here for so long, and I don't know you yet, and the reason why the two of them were killed by you must have really angered you. People like you are so angry that they want to kill people directly, I guess the two of them must have done something vicious, I just said what you thought in your heart. McClair, you don't have to thank me.

But, to be honest, you're a pretty good drink. It's much better than the wine that my Erniu brought back from the small town in the north, and I really want to take a second sip after taking a sip. Haha ”

"Haha After so many years, you are still so refreshing, old village chief. Since you like it, let's have a few more drinks today, anyway, I still have a lot of stock at home. I usually can't finish it. ”

"That's a must. They have all come to your house, how can there be any reason to enter Baoshan and return empty-handed?"

"Haha ”

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the old village chief was finally drunk, and their faces were as red as Guan Gong, faintly hot, and McClair saw that the family was too small, and there was no place for the old village chief to rest, so he had to sway around and carry the old village chief all the way to home.

After sending people off, as soon as he returned to his home, he wanted to fall asleep, but his eyes subconsciously glanced at the basket unloaded from his back, but he remembered that there was still something to do, so he quickly shook his head and drank a bowl of sobering soup to bring himself back to consciousness.

The next moment, McClair walked a few steps to the cloth bag in the basket, and gently pressed it on the middle area of the oval cloth bag with his hand, as if feeling something, his expression was very serious, and his brows were tightly locked.

A moment later, McClair's eyes lit up, and a trace of irrepressible excitement suddenly appeared on his face without warning. At the same time, he chuckled and nodded, and muttered to himself, "It's okay, it's okay!" and then he left the cloth bag and entered the room where his daughter and son were resting.

It's a tiny, tiny room, too small to fit anything else, just a small double bed, and at most a few small stools, where John and his sister Fluttershy sleep.

At this moment, both of them in the room were already asleep. Although John is younger than Fluttershy, his sleeping appearance is significantly more generous and domineering than Fluttershy.

Not only is the quilt completely swept away from Fluttershy's body, but a calf is pressed heavily against Fluttershy's arm. And that's not all, John Jr.'s hands will shake from time to time, making it difficult for Fluttershy to fall asleep, and she has to stay up until midnight until John stops dreaming and moving. ...,

Today, of course, is no exception.

Although McClair's entry into the room is small and her walking voice is already soft, she is still noticed by Fluttershy, who can't sleep, and thinks that there is a thief in the house, and her heart beats "thump...... Bang bang ......" while accelerating, he was very nervous, but he was not timid, but took the courage to protect his younger brother, took the initiative to get up from the small bed, looked directly at the door, and asked vigilantly: "Who?"

McCleton is taken aback, not expecting that she would be so careful that she would be discovered by Fluttershy. But on second thought, it dawns on her that Fluttershy thinks she is a thief.

However, McClair finally understands that Fluttershy really cares about John, otherwise she can pretend that she didn't find out even if she does. It is really rare to be so brave to stand up at such a young age to protect my younger brother and protect this family.

As soon as he thought of this, a smile suddenly appeared on McClair's face. The next moment, now that he had been discovered by Fluttershy, he simply stopped sneaking around, and was cautious, straightening up his back, which he had just deliberately arched, nodding to Fluttershy with relief, and whispering, "It's me." ”

"Daddy!?" Fluttershy breathes a sigh of relief and her heartbeat slows down when she sees that it's none other than McClair, but her face quickly shows surprise and she wants to ask him more carefully. Since you are going to come in, why don't you come in openly, but sneaky and sneaky?

But before she can speak, her bloated mouth opens, and Fluttershy sees Myclair make a silent gesture to herself, and she extends her index finger and points behind her.

Seeing this, Fluttershy understands that her father, McClair, doesn't want to wake up her brother, even if she is stupid. Sure enough, just then, McClair made another gesture to herself, and Fluttershy nodded knowingly, gently moving John's thigh pressed against her arm, and then got out of bed.

A moment later, when she came out of the room and gently closed the door, McClair, who had been guarding the door for a long time, smiled and looked at Fluttershy kindly, touching her head lovingly, nodding her head with satisfaction, and praised, "Fluttershy." Thank you for taking care of John these days, Dad knows that you must have suffered a lot in the past few days. I've wronged you. ”

With that, McClair gently hugs Fluttershy again and pats her on the back lovingly before letting her go.

Fluttershy smiles happily as she feels a pang of relief as if all the energy she has suffered in the past five days has been dispelled by McClair. But soon she came back to her senses and asked suspiciously, "Dad." What are you looking for me?"

McCleton comes back to his senses and squats down to smile mysteriously at Fluttershy.

Fluttershy's face suddenly became more puzzled, and she really didn't understand what happened to her father today, who was so mysterious that even his words were so incomprehensible.

The next moment, Fluttershy couldn't contain her curiosity, her puffy lips opened, and she wanted to ask again, "Daddy......" But the conversation had just begun, and McClair grabbed her and took her directly to the hall, the corner where she had been drinking with the old village chief just now.

"Daddy......"

When McClair's footsteps stop, Fluttershy asks again, but again, as before, the conversation has just begun when McClair interrupts. This time, though, it's not just McClair's actions, it's his words.

At that moment, McClair suddenly crouched down again, smiled mysteriously at Fluttershy, who was confused, and then whispered, "Fluttershy, wait here." Daddy brought you something good. ”...,

With that, McClair turned and walked straight into his room, and when he came out again, he already had an oval cloth bag in his hand.

When she hears that she wants to give herself a gift, Fluttershy realizes that her father is so mysterious about what she is doing today.

The next moment, Fluttershy's face blooms with joy, and her eyes light up as she looks at the cloth bag and asks curiously, "Daddy, what is this?"

McClair smiled slightly, and instead of answering directly, she gestured with her eyes and whispered to Fluttershy, "Open it for yourself." ”

"Good. Fluttershy nodded her head. Then, she stopped talking nonsense and excitedly went to unpack the cloth bag. Fluttershy moves very carefully, but not slowly. As the knots on the cloth bag become fewer and fewer, the cloth bag is untied layer after layer, and a small human face soon appears in front of Fluttershy's eyes.

Fluttershy is startled when she sees that it's a human face, and quickly stops her movements and looks up at McClair, who is still smiling and motioning for herself to continue. Fluttershy nodded as if she understood something, and although she was still a little scared, she didn't hesitate to unpack it.

After a few seconds, the oval bag finally opens completely, and Fluttershy realizes what it contains. It turned out that it was not a monster, nor a doll that resembled a human form, but a human corpse.

However, this person is still a little special, although he looks male from the outside, he has no lower body, although the upper body is still there, but it is not complete, no hands, no arms, like a dead body that has been cut off by someone and then cut off by the waist, and the appearance is indescribably terrifying.

When Fluttershy sees this man, she is not afraid, and instead of being afraid, she suddenly sees the same thing as herself on the incomplete corpse. Yes, that's nothing else, it's a flaw that everyone discriminates against and makes fun of.

But Fluttershy doesn't understand what Daddy is doing when she suddenly gives her a corpse, and is it hard to make herself spend time with this corpse every day?

At the thought of this, Fluttershy looks up. But this time, McClair was thinking faster than hers, and as soon as she looked up, the other party seemed to guess what she was thinking, smiled slightly, and said kindly, "Fluttershy." Don't think about it. He's not dead yet.

If you don't believe it, you can touch his heart, it's still beating slightly. Although it is very weak, Dad believes that as long as you can feed him something every day in the future, he will definitely get better. Haven't you always wanted someone to talk to and be your friend?

That's what Dad gave you. He saw it on the edge of the spring when his father was fetching water in the mountains today, and I hope you will like it. ”

As soon as these words come out, Fluttershy fully understands McClair's hard work, and an indescribable warmth spreads in her heart.

The next moment, the confusion and confusion on Fluttershy's face are gone, and her puffy mouth is slightly grinned, and the smile is not beautiful, but it is genuine. Gently stretching out her big swollen hand and touching the cripple's chest lightly, and realizing that this person really had a heartbeat, Fluttershy's eyes lit up and she said ecstatically, "Thank you, thank you, Daddy." ”

The next day, the McClair family had a new member. From morning to night, this person has been in a deep coma, and he has not woken up, but his breathing is getting stronger and stronger, and his heartbeat is becoming more and more stable, and he is slowly recovering at a slow speed.

No one knows his name, no one knows where he came from, and no one knows why he barely survived with his entire lower body and arms gone, but none of that matters, most importantly, Fluttershy is happy.

From that day on, the smile on Fluttershy's face gradually grew, and whenever she had time, Fluttershy would come to her bedside to chat with the unnamed guest, talk about her distress, and relieve the stress in her heart. Although Fluttershy is talking and the person is listening, of course, the person may not hear anything, Fluttershy is very content with this life.

Because, now she finally has a friend who can listen to her. Even if this "friend" is just her own wishful thinking.

If Rode, Nakolulu and all the members of the Breaking Group were here at this moment, they would definitely be surprised to find that this unconscious person, with his lower body and arms gone, was none other than the deputy captain who had been looking for him for half a year without any news.

Yes, he was in the last battle with Balk, because half of Balk's body was frozen, the power of the self-explosion was reduced by half, and luckily he was not blown to pieces, but only lost an arm.