The wanton life of ninety's evil wife

Chapter 17, self-inflicted can't live

When Ke Laosan was in despair, the door of hope above his head opened again, and a sweet potato came down with him.

The nagging voice of the little girl was gathered and dispersed by the long robbery hole like the sound of nature, scattered and gathered, and passed into Ke Laosan's ears clearly and clearly.

Ke Laosan, who hadn't eaten anything for two days, heard sweet potatoes, his thirsty mouth turned a little watery, and his dull and dull eyes lit up leisurely. He licked his chapped and peeled lips, The excitement is hard to hide on the face!

'She found him!It was the first pair of siblings who found him! '

Lifting his injured arm and dragging his broken leg, Ke Laosan groped towards the place where the sweet potatoes fell.

Those two bastards threw the injured him aside, and secretly pushed him into the spike trap in the tomb passage. Fortunately, he was born with a different figure than ordinary people, and he was quick to react, barely avoiding the vital points One life was saved, but he was still injured several times by the upside-down sharp knife.

The most serious thing was that a spike pierced through the left side of the neck. If he hadn't used fire to stop the bleeding, it might not be as simple as just making a sound.

After suffering like this for two days, he has already run out of ammunition and food, and he can only watch himself rushing to death with unwillingness.

Fortunately, there is no limit to the road, and this pair of brothers and sisters unexpectedly discovered him, rekindling the anger of hatred in his exhausted life, he—— must not just die like this!
He wants revenge!
The juicy sweet potato was smashed and deformed, but he picked it up carefully and put it into his mouth bit by bit.

The sweet potato is moist and crisp in the mouth, and the sweetness infects Ke Laosan's senses that have been dry for a long time. For Ke Laosan, the sweet potato that can save lives at this time is probably the most delicious thing in the world.

I'm afraid he will never forget this kind of sweetness and delicacy in his life!

"It's a lot of nagging, and throwing so many sweet potatoes, but there's not even a movement underneath."

I don't know what this girl is thinking!
"Can you rest assured now? Let's go home?" Chang An said and covered the straw mat again.

"Then when can we come to this place again?" Zhi An asked worriedly, her sixth sense told her that there must be someone down here.

And, the man needs her help.

"Go back and discuss it with Mom first, this is a big deal, and you know that tomb robbers are breaking the law!"

"That's over," Zhi'an looked up at his elder brother in disappointment. If she told her mother about it, she would definitely report it to the commune according to her mother's temperament...

"What's the end?" Changan raised his sword eyebrows again, "It must be safer to tell the adults, at least discuss it with our mother."

Otherwise, what if something goes wrong?
It's not that he doesn't care about those windfalls, it's just that Chang An's personality has always been calm and thoughtful, and with such a temperament, he is destined to be unable to do anything out of the ordinary.

"Okay, I get it now."

"Let me tell you, don't give me any fancy ideas, you can't have any accidents, do you hear me?" Seeing his sister's expression, Changan hurriedly babbled a few more words.

"Tomb robbers, people who make money from dead people, not to mention outlaws, are also rare and daring people. We can't provoke you, you know? Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about it..."

"I know, I'm not stupid. Even if I don't think about myself, I still have to think about you and my mother. She only has me as a daughter, and you only have me as my sister!"

Zhi'an took Chang'an's words with a crackling sound.

For so many years, his brother has always said that about her, so he can recite it fluently.

There was a smile in Zhi An's eyes. From now on, her brother could just keep nagging her like this for the rest of his life.

But for this matter, she already has her own ideas, after all, she will starve the timid to death and the bold to death.

And what did that sentence say?

Oh, give it a go and turn your bike into a motorcycle!

"It's good that you know, then you have to do it, obediently~"

Chang'an saw that his sister had gone from struggling to happy thinking that she had figured it out, and the two of them had left the hut, so he didn't continue this topic with her.

Song Jinxin had been washed and washed. She was wearing Ma Xuewu's top, and her lower body was so naked that she couldn't see clearly. She was lying in the arms of Ma Xuewu, who was shirtless, her face was as pale as paper, her eyes were closed tightly, but she was panting like a cow.

It's like being in a nightmare, unable to wake up from life and death.

Song Jinyu was carrying the bamboo pole with an angry face, and Song Jinxin's clothes were hanging on the bamboo pole. Seeing the two brothers and sisters Zhi'an coming out of the hut, the facial features that were already crowded together became more and more pulled together.

"Hmph, you guys just wait for me, dare to bully my sister, and see how I can report to my mother when I go back! When the time comes, I have to let my aunt beat you!"

Song Jinyu's ugly face was very much like her aunt's when she was pissed off. Zhi'an was not angry, but lamented the power of genetics.

Her mother Song Siyu had bright eyes and bright teeth when she was young, she was a proper beauty, otherwise their cheap father who went to the countryside to reeducation through labor would not have taken a fancy to her.

Her uncle Song Sicai was born in the same womb as her mother, so his appearance is naturally not bad, he is tall and has sharp and three-dimensional facial features, so he is a handsome boy.

It's just, their aunt... Look at Song Jinyu's small eyes with small eyebrows, meaty nose and short chin. She doesn't make an expression, but she's a good-looking person. As soon as she makes an expression, she asks for it. Anyone who loses her face is prettier than him !
And the appearance of their aunt is an enlarged version of Song Jinyu, with a slender body. It's okay for a boy to look so ugly, but you can imagine how ugly a woman looks like this.

Sure enough, a dragon begets a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix, and the son of a mouse is born to make holes...

"Don't talk about it, go back and talk." Ma Xuewu did not wait for Chang An to get angry when he saw this, and said first, "Your sister has been out of the water for so long, and her body is still cold, and her condition is getting more and more wrong. Go back first and then talk about it." Bar."

After finishing speaking, Ma Xuewu glanced at Zhi'an with a complicated face, which made Zhi'an inexplicable.

But these little things did not prevent Zhi An from gloating.

"Hmph, you can't live by doing your own crimes. People are doing what the sky is watching. Your sister wants to seek death. God has no reason not to do it!"

"Okay, don't say a few words." Changan glanced at Song Jinxin, who was sluggish, and tugged at the girl's sleeve.

Although what the girl said was the truth, he quite agreed with it, but in the end it happened with them, thinking of that aunt who didn't know right from wrong... Changan rubbed his brows with a slight headache.

With a clear conscience, I can't do nonsense in the end.

Ah~!

Don't worry about going out to play.

What the hell is going on every day!

Trouble!

"Brother, are you okay? Is there something wrong?"

He also wanted to see his elder brother kneading the center of his brows sickly in Zhi'an, who was poor-mouthed, and his heart immediately rose.

"It must be uncomfortable." Changan rolled his eyes: "If you soak in the water for a long time, you will also be uncomfortable running around in wet clothes."

After all, he didn't have the heart to blame his sister, and he didn't tell Zhi'an what happened after he got home upset.

After all, the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to say more.

(End of this chapter)