"Sesame balls, sesame balls!" Zhuzhu stretched out her little hands, trying to grab the sesame balls, and almost dropped them from the basket on her back.
The old man quickly pulled his granddaughter away, and when he looked again, Sesame Ball was gone.
He hesitated for a moment. If she wasn't carrying her granddaughter on her back, he would have chased after her.
But with children, safety comes first.
At this moment, Zhimaqiu suddenly shouted, with urgency in his voice.
The old man couldn't easily enter the forest. Instead, Zhuzhu shouted anxiously, "Grandpa, Zhimaqiu found something! Let's go in, let's go in!"
The old man rarely listened to his granddaughter. He just held her and stood on the mountain road.
Fortunately, after a while, Hengqi and others heard the noise, and Hengqi and another veteran rushed over.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How are the boys? Are you settled?"
Hengqi nodded quickly, "The boys are all in the cabin, Liu Quan is watching!"
Liu Quan is another veteran who is best with a knife. Even if someone uses a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain, with him guarding the door, the children will not be harmed for a while.
"Let's go in and take a look. It seems that Sesame Ball has made some discoveries. I wonder what's going on inside!" The old man carried the fat girl steadily on his back and led the way into the woods.
When Zhimaqiu heard the noise, he kept calling softly to guide everyone over!
In summer, the vegetation in the forest is extremely lush. Not only are there vines everywhere, but even the weeds are as high as the knees.
The two legs of the crowd were definitely not as convenient as the four legs of the sesame ball, and it took them almost a cup of tea to reach the front.
Seeing the young man lying on the ground, everyone gasped.
I don’t know what this man has been through. His legs and back were cut with seven or eight wounds, each of which was so deep that the bone was visible. There was blood all over. He was already in a deep coma and was not at all alert to the arrival of the crowd.
The old man waved his hand, signaling the scale to go forward and test whether the person was dead or alive.
Hengqi used force to turn the man over, and with the help of the sunlight shining through the sky above the woods, everyone was finally able to see his appearance clearly.
With pale skin, dark eyebrows, thin lips, and a navy blue brocade suit and a silver crown tying his hair, he was definitely not an ordinary person, and must have come from a wealthy or noble family.
I just don't know how such a person ended up here and got injured so badly?
After checking, Hengqi said, "Old man, the man is still breathing. But he's probably lost too much blood. If we don't help him, he'll probably die in an hour or two."
Everyone looked at the old man. It was up to him to make the decision whether to save him or not.
It stands to reason that saving a life is a duty, as no one can guarantee that someone will be in trouble.
But it's so bloody and dangerous. If saving someone brings big trouble to your family, it's better to avoid trouble than to worry about it.
The old man was also hesitant. Because of the people plotting behind the scenes, his family would be in trouble from time to time, and he was already worried enough.
If things get worse, he will probably regret it to death.
But looking at this man's age, no more than two years older than Yong'an, it would be heartbreaking for anyone to see him die alone in the mountains...
Zhuzhu was soft-hearted and quietly lay on her grandfather's shoulder, covering her eyes with her chubby hands. She didn't dare to look at the bloody man but couldn't help it. Her little appearance was cute and funny.
She leaned close to Grandpa's ear and said softly, "Grandpa, this brother is so pitiful. He lost a lot of blood. Is he in pain?"
This was a reminder to the old man. If disaster struck, his granddaughter would definitely have a nightmare. Since she didn't, it meant that the family was not in danger for the time being, and saving this person wouldn't implicate her...
He quickly said, "Let's carry this man back to the cabin. Remember to cover up the traces of the scale!"
"Yes, old man!" Everyone responded and hurried to carry the people away and deal with the scene.
Sesame Ball followed everyone around, running around and shouting from time to time, directing everyone to clean up the bloodstains that were not easy to be found.
Hengqi and others were not surprised. They had lived in the Tai family for a long time and were used to the spirit horses and dogs.
If you're surprised by a dog helping you find blood, how can you face the dark horse who likes to roll his eyes and listen to gossip...
After everyone finished their work, they rushed to the wooden house.
The old man was still worried, so he held his granddaughter in his arms and asked a few questions in a low voice.
Zhuzhu stretched her neck to look for a long time, then leaned over to her grandfather's ear and replied, "Grandpa, it's black... Um, no, it's purple again!"
Purple?
The old man was secretly shocked. You know, his granddaughter has identified the luck of so many people, and most of them are ordinary white. Gray means bad luck, and black means disaster or death.
It’s best to use it for the first time, which is a light red.
This kind of purple luck is the first time.
I just don't know what purple represents, purple air coming from the east?
His face looked a little heavy, and he didn't know whether saving this person was a blessing or a curse.
Tai Yonglu, Tai Yongyue and Chen Ruiyang were locked in a wooden house, but they were really worried about their grandfather and sister. They wanted to go out but were guarded by Liu Quan, so they could only lie on the window, wishing they could stretch their necks for two miles.
After finally seeing Grandpa and the others coming back from afar, they all cheered.
"Grandpa is back!"
"Uncle Liu, open the door!"
Liu Quan also breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, opened the bolt and went to greet everyone.
The three boys rushed over, surrounded their grandfather, and looked at the half-dead young man curiously.
Hengqi made a temporary stretcher out of vines. The young man was tall and thin, with his calves hanging down, looking very miserable.
"Grandpa, who is this? Why is he injured?"
Tai Yonglu knew that he couldn't give birth to Zhang, so he asked in a low voice.
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