Chapter 91

Bai Jiu continued to walk forward without slowing down, and even the place where his toes stepped on was covered with ice.

"When Han Che found that RV in Jiangcheng, he almost thought you were dead."

Bai Jiu couldn't help but think of these days, every night, when Han Che drank and got drunk, what he chanted was the picture of Luo Qingxin's name. Even though Han Che thought Luo Qingxin was dead, he still didn't give up looking for Luo Qingxin.

"The disaster will last for a thousand years!" This was the answer Luo Qingxin gave.

At this moment, her mood has calmed down, and this self-deprecating tone is somewhat relaxed.

"Heh~" A low-pitched laugh came out of Bai Jiu's throat. It was rare that Bai Jiu, who had always been serious in speaking and smiling, was actually amused by Luo Qingxin.

The smile that attracted Luo Qing's heart stretched his neck to look at him, blinking his big eyes in an attempt to make this strange sorghum cute.

It's a pity that this cold strange sorghum is not very cold to children.

There was no more words along the way, Bai Jiu brought Luo Qingxin to an apartment, "The room fee is one piece of bread a day."

……

Luo Qingxin got the key and moved into the bare apartment with Xiaoxiao.

It should be a house built in a hurry in the last days, with a concrete floor and plastered walls, and there is not even a pot on the stove for cooking.

Putting down a few of the burdens on her body, Luo Qingxin and Xiaoxiao looked at each other, and finally decided to go outside to change some utensils.

As soon as he left the apartment, a child appeared, and he offered to show Luo Qingxin the way, only one biscuit at a time.

Stretching out his little finger, he seemed very sophisticated when he said "value for money, definitely a bargain".

But the fear in his eyes cannot be eliminated with practice.

He is afraid that the people in front of him don't need him to lead the way; he is afraid that if he doesn't get that piece of biscuit, he will be hungry again today.

Luckily this customer was nice to talk to...

Luo Qingxin directly took out a biscuit and handed it to him, "Take me to the market where items are exchanged!"

In the last days, the currency that once symbolized the accumulation of wealth has become a pile of waste paper, and what people need most—food has become the most popular exchange item.

Luo Qingxin paid the child two more biscuits and asked him to help bring some utensils such as pots and bowls she bought in exchange.

"Auntie, my sister looks so good!" The little boy praised sincerely. In the last days, it is not easy for a baby of this age to live, not to mention that Luo Qingxin can raise Xiaoxiao to such a chubby face.

The pure envy flashed in the little boy's eyes, which made Luo Qing's nose a little sore, and she couldn't help but patted the little boy's head, "Why don't you eat the biscuits I gave you just now?"

Luo Qingxin has already noticed that there are a few people nearby who have been following the child with vicious eyes, and they probably have their eyes on the biscuit in his arms, waiting for him to swarm up and snatch it away when he places an order.

"I'm not hungry!" The little boy's stomach gurgled as soon as he finished speaking, and he said calmly, "It's a grumbling stomach, but I'm really not hungry now, I should be used to it. Take it back to my parents, they are adults, no smaller than me."

Luo Qingxin looked up at the gray sky, blinked her eyes, and sighed slightly, but finally couldn't ask any more questions.

Those treacherous people followed closely all the time, Luo Qingxin simply spared the way, and let the little boy go home first, and then follow her to deliver things.

Otherwise, the food she gave would not help him at all, but would even cause the little boy to be beaten.

In the last days, life is difficult, but life must be more careful.

 See you tomorrow~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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