Chapter 68 Midnight Crying

I didn’t sleep well this time. Sometimes I felt itchy all over, sometimes I felt severe pain in my stomach, and sometimes I felt hot and dry. But I was too tired. Even though I felt itchy and hot, I didn’t wake up.

Although I endured the itching and the pain, I couldn’t stand the hunger in the end.

My hungry stomach woke me up from my sleep. I opened my eyes dimly, turned my head and looked around, and found that it was still dark and I was still lying on my own kang.

I didn’t get up directly, but felt around with my hands, especially when I felt my stomach, I pressed it gently a few times. I breathed a sigh of relief

when I realized that I didn't feel any pain, and then I slowly sat up.

However, it was not until I sat up that I realized that I was naked from the waist up, and my shirt was missing.

"Where are my clothes?" I was shocked, thinking, could it be that Feng Churan did something to me after I passed out?

I quickly turned around and looked around, and found that the room was quiet, and there was no trace of Feng Churan.

"Did he leave? This Feng Churan... why is he so secretive?"

I shook my head helplessly, and then I got up and moved my body.

I was relieved when I found that there was nothing abnormal in my body, but then I was stunned, because I found that the bandages on my upper body had been removed, and the wounds had healed, without even a trace left.

"Her blood is so magical?"

I touched my right arm gently. Last night, I was slashed by Liu Laoer. The cut was not deep, but the wound was very long, about 20 centimeters.

But now, the wound has not only healed, but there is not even a scar left, as if my arm had never been injured.

This magical scene stunned me. I couldn't help swallowing my saliva and thought to myself, if I had known that her blood was so amazing, I should have prepared a bottle in advance to collect some.

What a mistake!

I slapped my forehead, my face full of regret.

"Qian Yu, are you awake?"

A voice with a hint of surprise suddenly sounded. I looked up and saw that Widow Wang appeared at the door, looking at me with a smile.

"Sister Wang, what are you doing..."

At this moment, Widow Wang was holding a basin in her hand, which contained several pieces of clothes. Those clothes were all the ones I had taken off before but had not had time to wash.

"I saw that your clothes were all dirty, so I washed them for you, Qianyu, you... won't dislike me, right?" She blinked her beautiful peach blossom eyes, looked at me with a smile and said.

"Uh... how could that be, thank you." I touched my head, and then I found that there was food on the dining table not far away.

"Sister Wang, did you make all this?" I was shocked, and then asked, "How long have I slept?"

"More than a day, it's already past eight in the evening." After saying that, Widow Wang turned around and went back to the kitchen. After a while, she came in with a bowl of hot porridge and said, "I just made the porridge, eat it while it's hot."

"I slept for so long?" I was shocked, and then suddenly remembered something and asked hurriedly, "Has my master come back?"

"No." Widow Wang shook her head, then put the porridge on the table and said, "Eat something first, your master used to go out to do things and didn't come back for several days."

I nodded and said nothing more, but what I was thinking in my heart was what the corpse-driving man named Xiang Lao San said.

Could it be that my master really went out to do something else?

Or is he trapped by the zombies and can't get out?

I shook my head. I knew my master's ability. Two zombies should not be enough to trap him. Moreover, I have already told Lao San that with my master's ability, he would not be afraid of even ten zombies.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I thought of this. I didn't think about it anymore. I got up and went to the dining table. I picked up the hot porridge and started to eat it.

I have to say that Widow Wang's cooking skills are not bad. The braised pork and green peppers are very tasty, and the stir-fried Chinese cabbage is crispy and delicious, very appetizing.

For this meal, I drank a whole pot of porridge, and the dishes on the table were swept away by me.

But after eating, I suddenly found a small note under the dish.

I wiped my mouth and took out the small note. However, when I saw the words on it clearly, I was stunned.

"As compensation for your being bitten, I made you two side dishes. I am a very good cook, but unfortunately, the ingredients in your house are limited. The bacon with green pepper and stir-fried Chinese cabbage taste pretty good. You can eat them first, and I will make you a big meal to make up for it later. Oh, by the way, your bacon is so delicious, I couldn't help it... I ate it all. I hope you won't blame me!"

Signed, Feng Churan.

After reading this line of beautiful small words, I couldn't help but twitch my lips. I thought to myself, my bacon has always been hung in the warehouse by my master. How did this foodie find it?

Did he smell it?

That's more than ten pounds of bacon. How did this foodie eat it all?

Damn, this is the meat that my master and I have eaten for a year!

Besides, isn't she cooking the worst to make up for me?

It's obvious that she was hungry and made some for me...

I covered my forehead with my hands, with a helpless look in my eyes.

But then I became suspicious again. According to what was written on the note, this dish should have been made by Feng Churan, but...why didn't Widow Wang mention it?

I turned my head to look at Widow Wang who was folding clothes, and then said, "Sister Wang, I'm done eating, don't you want to eat?"

"I just ate." She smiled and asked, "Do you like the food?"

"Haha, it's delicious." I smiled and nodded, and praised her calmly, "I didn't expect that Sister Wang is not only beautiful, but also such a good cook."

But as soon as I said this, I realized something was wrong, my face immediately turned red, and my eyes were full of embarrassment.

Widow Wang, on the other hand, was generous and generous, with a smile on her face, and said with a smile, "If you like it, I will cook it for you every day in the future."

"Uh..."

Oh my god, her words were a blatant hint!

Even a fool would be able to hear the hidden meaning in her words.

It's just that one thing is very strange. This dish was obviously made by Feng Churan, but why did Widow Wang say that she made it?

I calmly put the small note into my pocket, and then suddenly I thought of Hu Zi and Hu Zi's grandmother, and hurriedly asked: "Sister Wang, are Hu Zi and Hu Zi's grandmother awake?"7K妏敩

"Awake." Widow Wang said lightly.

"That's great." I showed joy and asked, "Where are they?"

"At my house, but..." At this point, Widow Wang suddenly stopped talking, looking like she wanted to say something but stopped.

"What's wrong?" I was startled, thinking that something might have happened again?

Widow Wang sighed and then said, "Grandma Huzi is in a very bad condition and refuses to go to the hospital. In my opinion, Grandma Huzi... probably doesn't have much time left."

My face darkened after hearing what Widow Wang said.

After the yellow fox brought Grandma Huzi back to life, I found that the three lamps of Grandma Huzi were very weak, like candles in the wind, and seemed to be extinguished at any time.

At that time, I knew that Grandma Huzi was probably about to die.

But I didn't expect it to come so soon.

"I'll go see Grandma Huzi." After I said that, I found a coat in the closet and put it on, then left the house and walked towards the direction of Widow Wang's house.

"Qian Yu, wait for me." Widow Wang also chased out, followed me and whispered: "Grandma Huzi lost her son and husband at an early age. She was already mentally devastated and became ill. In addition, she raised Huzi and worked too hard, so her health was not good. This time the house caught fire, and the only family property was burned down. She was so angry that I'm afraid... Grandma Huzi won't last a few days."

"Yeah." I didn't say much, just nodded with a gloomy face.

Widow Wang and I didn't say anything else, just kept our heads down and hurried on.

However, just when we hadn't walked far, we suddenly heard a strange voice coming out.

The sound was extremely strange, as if it was someone crying, but it was intermittent, and I couldn't hear it clearly.

"Qian Yu, what's that sound?" Widow Wang obviously heard it, and she was immediately shocked. She grabbed my arm and hid behind me.

I didn't say anything, but tilted my ear to listen carefully.

"Sister, nephew, you died so tragically, your death was not worth it!"

A shrill cry suddenly came into my ears, and when I heard this sound, I was shocked, and my face was full of shock.

Because, someone was crying!