Tianwai Feixian

Chapter 8 Injured

Zhao Shijun is not very old, his thinking is very simple, and he is very righteous: "Of course I want to help you. If others dare to bully you, just tell me, and in the future, you will eat what I eat."

Qian Nanyi didn't expect Zhao Shijun to be so easy to deal with, so he was very happy.

Aunt Lin also heard Zhao Shijun's words, looked back at Zhao Shijun with a smile and said, "I never thought that our Shijun would really grow up."

After finishing speaking, Aunt Lin looked at Qian Nanyi and smiled in relief.

Back in his family village, Qian Nanyi followed the old man back home.

The sun was setting and it was about to set on the top of the mountain. Seeing that the house had not been tidied up, the old man said helplessly, "Looks like I'm going to spend the night in the village again tonight. Maybe I'll clean it up tomorrow morning after dinner."

Qian Nanyi originally thought that the old man would ask her about medical skills, but the old man acted as if this had never happened before, and he didn't mention it in front of Qian Nanyi at all.

There was still a lot of rabbit meat soup left over from the morning. The old man took out a few big radishes from the cellar and stewed them in the soup, which tasted delicious.

After eating, Qian Nanyi washed the padded jacket he bought. After all, it was old clothes, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't wash it.

Washed the clothes, just went to bed and got ready to sleep.

But a strange sound came from outside.

This made Qian Nanyi vigilant.

The location of his old man's house is halfway up the mountain.

But the village is located below the old man's house. Listen carefully to this strange sound, because it should come from the back mountain.

Listen carefully, it seems that someone is fucking.

It's getting dark outside at this time, who can be on the back mountain.

Qiannan Yiyi was so bold that he came out of the bed, opened the door and walked directly to the back mountain.

Under the reflection of the heavy snow, the outside world feels white.

As Qian Nanyi walked, he listened to where the voice came from.

Gradually approaching, Qian Nanyi realized that the sound came from a bunker.

Qian Nanyi held the kitchen knife brought from his old man's house in his hand.

Step forward cautiously.

Gradually approaching, Qian Nanyi looked into the bunker, and his brows were all frowned when he saw that there was a boy in white lying in the bunker.

Look at the young man's body gradually weakening, curled up into a ball, he doesn't know if he is cold or injured.

Qian Nanyi looked around, only to find that on the top of the bunker, there were traces of rolling down, and there was a slope going up.

The man must have rolled down the slope.

Thinking this way, Qian Nanyi turned the boy over.

Turning it over, Qian Nanyi was even more surprised: "Why is Zhong Xiaowu you."

Qian Nanyi shouted nervously.

This person was none other than Zhong Xiaowu who he met at the market during the day, Qian Nanyi really did not expect how Zhong Xiaowu would appear in the back mountain of Qujia Village.

This is really too weird.

But there is no time to think about it now, Zhong Xiaowu must have been injured.

"Hey, are you dead?" Qian Nanyi poked Zhong Xiaowu's cheek with his finger, and only after half a ringing did Zhong Xiaowu open his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhong Xiaowu didn't expect to see Zhang's chubby little face appearing in front of him, and it became more and more familiar the more he looked at it.

"Nanyi." Zhong Xiaowu called out with a trembling voice.

Hearing Zhong Xiaowu call himself so intimately, Qian Nanyi was very helpless: "Don't call me so affectionate, call me Qian Nanyi, and why are you here? Judging by your appearance, you should have fallen from above. How did you fall, and the entourage around you? And the coat on your body?"

Qian Nanyi asked a long series of questions, Zhong Xiaowu was stunned, staring blankly at Qian Nanyi, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Seeing Zhong Xiaowu's frightened look, Qian Nanyi laughed.

"Okay, just to tease you, where it hurts, I mean where you feel pain?" Everyone is in front of you, and you can't just leave it alone.

As soon as he mentioned the pain in his body, Zhong Xiaowu pointed to his shoulder with aggrievedness, and said: "My shoulder hurts a little, it seems that when I rolled down that slope, I hit a rock. My followers and I were originally I was going to go to Huajiazhuang at the back of the mountain, but I ran into robbers on the way, and I sent my followers to call for someone. I kept running away, and they kept chasing me, until I reached the mountain above, and my clothes were taken away. They snatched it away, as well as the silver jade pendant on my body, and when I finally wanted to take off my shoes, I rolled down."

When Qian Nanyi heard Zhong Xiaowu's words, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was really worried for Zhong Xiaowu. If you said that if the hillside were higher, the bottom would be not a bunker, but rocks, wouldn't it mean that his life would be lost.

"It's too dangerous for you to do this. Fortunately, you only hurt your arm. If you hurt your head, it will be over."

While talking, Qian Nanyi tried to help Zhong Xiaowu up.

Zhong Xiaowu was only injured on his arm, not his body. After being helped up by Qian Nanyi, he felt much better.

"Thank you! I didn't expect to meet you here again." Zhong Xiaowu was also optimistic, the scar was healed and he forgot the pain, and he knew how to joke at this time.

Qian Nanyi rolled his eyes at Zhong Xiaowu and said, "If you can walk, you can go by yourself, go to my house to rest for a while, and ask my grandpa to take you back to Huajiazhuang after dawn."

Zhong Xiaowu looked at Qian Nanyi with a smile: "Thank you, Qian Nanyi."

Qian Nanyi looked at Zhong Xiaowu's harmless appearance to humans and animals, pouted, and without saying much, led the way and took Zhong Xiaowu back.

Once inside, it feels warmer.

Zhong Xiaowu had probably never seen such a thatched house before, and was full of curiosity about the surroundings.

"This is your home?" Zhong Xiaowu asked in disbelief, probably because he didn't expect such a poor family to exist.

Inside the house was an oil lamp, but the wick was very small and the light was very weak.

Qian Nanyi nodded, and said in a bad tone: "This is my home, what's the matter, Mr. Zhong, haven't you seen something like this?"

Zhong Xiaowu felt that he was a little ignorant. When he saw Qian Nanyi's clothes during the day, he knew that Qian Nanyi's family was not very rich. Now that he still asked such a stupid question, it was no wonder that Qian Nanyi was a little angry.

"Where's your grandfather? I saw your grandfather during the day." Zhong Xiaowu had paid attention to the surroundings when he entered the room just now. There should be only this room with a bed, so he changed the topic directly to avoid Qian Nanyi's time angry.

But now there is only Qian Nanyi in the room.

Qian Nanyi said indifferently: "Grandpa lives in another place for the time being, hey, if you run away like this, can your followers find you?"

Zhong Xiaowu shook his head directly: "I don't know, because I can't find it!"

Looking at Zhong Xiaowu's uncertain eyes, Qian Nanyi didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)