Chapter 302 Infinite Rebirth
The pigsty was dirty and messy, and the grandson developed a high fever on the first day he moved in.
Even if a newly abducted child has a severe fever, he or she will not be sent to the hospital.
Wu Jijun saw that they randomly fed their grandson a bowl of black water made from some unknown herbal medicine.
After feeding his grandson that bowl of food, his fever did not get better, but became even worse.
After about a week, the grandson stopped crying and making noise, but his eyes were dull and he looked stupid.
The barefoot doctor in the village said that Wu Jijun's grandson was burned into a fool.
The family that bought him seemed willing to pay the village barefoot doctor to treat him at first.
But after treating him for more than a week and finding that there was still no effect, they began to ignore their grandson.
The grandson was allergic to peanuts, but the family didn't know that and stuffed a spoonful of peanuts into the grandson's mouth during dinner.
A five-year-old child died because he ate something he was allergic to.
The family who bought him thought it was unlucky and a waste of money, so they casually threw the child's body into a deserted mountain.
“Yangyang!”
Wu Jijun was heartbroken and kept calling his grandson's name.
Over and over again, I wanted to take my child away when he or she was suffering and take him or her away from this place of suffering.
But when he reached out his hand, he only felt the cold wind.
"No...it shouldn't be like this..."
Wu Jijun was in so much pain that he wished he was dying. His spirit was shaking constantly and tears and blood kept flowing from his eyes. However, even though he cried until his eyes were dry, he could not cry back his grandson's life.
The next moment, a feeling of dizziness came over him, and Wu Jijun felt a strong suction force taking him away from this world.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw the bustling market with heavy traffic and people.
Wu Jijun's face was filled with fear and confusion, but a hint of surprise cautiously emerged in his eyes.
This time, he hugged Yangyang tightly in his arms.
Turn around and walk back home.
The moment he returned home safely, Wu Jijun's legs and feet went weak and he burst into tears like a child.
He is back!
This time, he successfully prevented the tragedy from happening.
His grandchildren will no longer be kidnapped by traffickers.
Once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of the rope for ten years.
Wu Jijun had seen his grandson's body twice, so how could he dare to let him out of his sight again?
No matter how the five-year-old child in front of him cried and shouted about wanting to go out and play, Wu Jijun just hardened his heart and remained unmoved.
He touched his grandson's head and said, "Be good, Yangyang, don't cry. Let's not go out to play. There are bad people outside."
Yangyang had tears in his eyes, "No! I want to go out and play, I want chocolate, I want big balloons!"
"Grandpa, take me out to play..."
Wu Jijun held Yangyang in his arms with heartache.
"There are traffickers out there who will catch children. They will catch you, lock you in a pig pen, and beat you every day..."
He had finally rescued Yangyang and couldn't afford to lose her again.
How could the little child know that his grandfather had seen his body twice?
He didn't understand why his grandfather, who was always easy to talk to, suddenly changed today.
He kept crying and crying, but no matter how many times he cried, grandpa remained unmoved.
The days go by one after another.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Wu Jijun was particularly frightened.
In his previous life, it was on this day that he saw Yangyang’s corpse.
Today, Wu Jijun called his son and daughter-in-law who were still working, as well as students who were free, to come over.
A group of people were on high alert and didn't give Yangyang any chance to go out and play.
His son, daughter-in-law and students don't understand why he did this.
But seeing that he insisted, no one dared to persuade him anymore.
It was not until past midnight and the beginning of a new day that Wu Jijun held his sleeping grandson in his arms, tears streaming down his eyes.
He finally redeemed a tragedy and also redeemed the mistakes of his previous life.
As long as Yangyang is fine, it's fine.
As long as Yangyang is fine, he would be happy to pay off the debt even with his life.
Wu Jijun held his five-year-old grandson in his arms with a smile on his face.
The next morning, he got up early and made Yangyang's favorite egg-stuffed pancakes.
But when he pushed open his grandson's door and wanted to wake him up, what he touched was coldness.
Yangyang's body has become cold.
Wu Jijun was struck by lightning.
He stood there like a wooden statue, completely stunned and motionless.
“Yangyang!”
why!
Obviously, they had survived that fatal disaster, and obviously, all the tragedies had been prevented.
Yangyang was not taken away by that trafficker, and did not end up in the small mountain village, but why... why did Yangyang still die?
Wu Jijun turned his head blankly.
On Yangyang's bedside table, I saw a bag of drunkard peanuts that had been eaten.
The blood in Wu Jijun's body froze at that moment.
Yangyang is allergic to peanuts, so this kind of snack is not found in his home. This was brought by his students!
His students don’t know that Yangyang can’t eat peanuts!
Wu Jijun's face turned pale, his legs went limp, and he fainted.
When he opened his eyes again, time went back to the day before Yangyang's death.
At this moment, he was making a phone call, asking his students to come over and look after Yangyang.
Thinking that Yangyang might die tragically the next day because of their unintentional mistake, Wu Jijun's face turned pale.
"No……"
"You don't have to come."
Wu Jijun looked dazed. He suddenly put down the phone and hugged his chubby-faced grandson tightly.
"Yangyang...don't worry, Grandpa will definitely protect you. No one can take you away from Grandpa!"
He stared with his big eyes, which had clear black and white, and his eyes were full of confusion.
"But Grandpa...I want to go out and play."
"I haven't been out for a few days."
He hasn't seen his friends for several days.
Wu Jijun shook his head, "No, there are bad guys outside, they all want to harm you!"
"If you go out, you will be caught by traffickers. Yangyang, you can't go out!"
Yangyang looked lost, staring straight at the balcony, "Okay... okay..."
Wu Jijun breathed a sigh of relief.
That night, he didn't dare let Yangyang sleep alone again.
The next morning, when he saw his grandson sleeping soundly and breathing evenly beside him, he finally cried for joy, sobbing like a child.
Yangyang was awakened by his crying.
"Grandpa, why are you crying?"
Wu Jijun quickly wiped away his tears, "Did I wake you up? It's Grandpa's fault, go back to sleep for a while..."
Yangyang shook his head and looked at him eagerly, "I want to go out and play. Grandpa, take me out to play."
Wu Jijun shook his head, "No, there are bad guys outside, they all want to harm you..."
Yangyang looked away disappointedly, "Okay, I want to eat the egg-stuffed pancakes that grandpa made."
"Grandpa will do it for you."
Wu Jijun nodded with tears in his eyes and turned to go to the kitchen.
Yangyang raised his head, glanced quietly towards the kitchen, and tiptoed to the balcony.
The moment Wu Jijun cracked an egg and the egg white fell into the bowl, he heard Yangyang's heart-wrenching scream.