After signing in, the little pitiful took the 80 sisters to fly

"Ah..." Xiya responded, took out a few candies from her pocket, stuffed one into each of them, then bounced and ran away.

Until the three of them walked away, the five of them still didn't dare to move, looking at things with mixed feelings.

The sky is light, and a new day begins.

The five of them were full of apprehension and uncertainty about their life in the Big Wolf production team.

Everything they experienced during these days made them dare not have any expectations and relax about life and people.

But for the members of the Big Wolf production team, their arrival was only the initial curiosity and sigh, and how they should live their lives in the future.

However, Dao Scar and Wu's family will still secretly send some food to use from time to time.

Although the life of the five people is still difficult, but no one beats and oppresses them violently, they can have food if they work hard, and they can also get subsidies from Wu's family and Dao Scar, and they can live their lives in a rough and tumble manner.

The only bad thing is that the few people who sent them here will come down from time to time to educate them.

All in all, it's generally smooth.

It was raining heavily that day, and Xi Ya was originally playing at home.

Suddenly sensed something, stunned for a moment, then rushed into the rain without hesitation, startling the family members.

"Xia, where are you going?" Xi Ya didn't return, she had already disappeared.

"I'll go after it," Mai Mai ran quickly, left a message, and ran out with a bamboo hat.

Wu Bo followed closely behind.

The rest of the family didn't go out again, they just stared at the door worriedly, Xiya had never been so anxious before, and she didn't know what was going on.

Halfway up the mountain, Xiya rushed directly into the house.

In the house, Scar was sitting on the straw, hugging the dying tiger.

Tiger is almost 20 years old, in the age of the dog, the absolute advanced age.

It can persist until now, thanks to the meticulous care of Scar and Xi Ya, and the medicine signed by Xi Ya from Mr. System.

But now, it has reached its limit.

Dao Scar didn't want Xiya to face parting, but it's fine if he came, to send the tiger one last time.

"Small, come here."

Xi Ya stared at the big eyes, was wet all over, looked at the panting tiger, and moved over little by little.

She now fully understood what death was, and that the tiger was leaving her forever.

The little man felt a dull pain in his heart and mouth, and his eyes were dry and uncomfortable.

Sit down beside Dao Scar, stretch out his hand, put his arms around the tiger's neck, lean his head on the tiger's head, and snuggle gently.

The tiger sensed the arrival of the little master, and wanted to rub it, but he didn't have the energy.

Scar felt distressed, but there was nothing he could do in this situation.

Seeing Mai Mai who was chasing after her, she was a little afraid to face it, despite her usual carelessness, what she was most afraid of was this kind of sad scene.

Just seeing Wu Bo, he hurriedly turned around and ran home: "Father, I'll go back and talk to grandma and mother."

Wu Bo said hello, and stood at the door, not knowing whether to go in or not.

Xi Ya slowly raised her head, gently stroking the tiger's head, her bright eyes were filled with tears, and the teardrops slowly slid down her white and tender cheeks, she asked doubtfully, "Daddy, does the tiger hurt?"

This is the first time Xi Ya speaks, and the milky sound is sweet.

But Scar Wu Bo didn't even care about being happy, he really looked like a villain, which made people feel distressed.

Wu Bo strode over and comforted Xi Ya in his arms: "Xia Ya is good, tigers don't hurt, don't worry."

Xi Ya raised her lips, that's good.

Mr. System was also very distressed by Xiya's appearance: "Little host, birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws and irreversible existences. We must learn to face up to and accept them."

Xiao Xiya was silent, but the tears flowed more fiercely, silently, and it was more heartbreaking than crying loudly.

The tiger finally left, and walked very peacefully, in this rainy autumn.

Scar Xiya and Wu Bo buried it on the mountainside, the place with the widest view.

The tiger has been unable to move for the past two years, and has always liked to lie here and bask in the sun.

Xiya didn't cry anymore, but there were some other things in her ignorant eyes, which made people feel sad.

At the same time, a tall, black-faced man braved the heavy rain and came to the Big Wolf production team.

The man was drenched all over, one foot tall and one foot short, which did not hinder his speed.

It's just that when I encountered a fork in the road, I was a little hesitant. I made a wrong choice several times, and I didn't find the Big Wolf production team until nightfall.

When I got to the place, I didn't rush in, but hibernated outside the village, and only entered the village when no one was moving around in the village.

Unexpectedly, he met Dao Scar who was worried about Xi Ya and went to visit Wu's house.

The moment the two met, countless thoughts flashed through, and in the end they went to the barn tacitly without saying anything.

Qin Jun, who was sleeping, heard the movement and groped to get up.

The three of them walked to an open place before speaking.

Qin Jun couldn't see, so he could only ask: "Boy Ren, who is here at night?"

Scar glanced at the person coming: "Zhao Yong."

Qin Jun was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious: "Nonsense, Zhao, do you know how many people are staring at you, what are you running around? Do you think your life is hard?"

"Go back, get out of here quickly, don't let anyone know that you've seen me, get out, get out of here quickly."

Qin Jun was so angry that his hands shook, he turned his head and was about to go back to the hut.

He couldn't see, and almost fell when he turned around, and Scar's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly grabbed him.

Zhao Yong's originally tense expression eased a lot when he saw the scar.

Knowing that Qin Jun has Scar to take care of him here, I feel relieved.

But he's here, so he can't just leave like this.

Putting his arms around Qin Jun's shoulders, he said with a hippie smile, "Don't worry, I know it well. If someone checks, I'll say I'm visiting you." He looked at Scar with a smile, and sold him out without hesitation.

Scar rolled his eyes. Ever since he met Cao Sheng, he knew that his secluded life was hopeless.

Qin Jun will come here, which must be Cao Sheng's handwriting.

Of course, he didn't blame him, on the contrary, he was very glad that he had the opportunity to help this old leader who was once a teacher and a father.

Qin Jun didn't need it, he didn't want to hurt anyone.

"Don't give me a hippie smile, get out of here, you are not welcome here."

"Boy Ren also wants to live a leisurely life, so don't provoke some dubious people over."

Zhao Yong didn't listen, he just said: "You stay here at ease, when you go back, I will definitely find out the grandson who framed you, don't worry about other things."

"Hey, you bastard..."

Zhao Yong fought directly, pushed the old man back to the hut, and left with the scar.

Qin Jun was angry and moved, and finally turned into helplessness.

Dao Scar took the familiar Zhao Yong back halfway up the mountain, still thinking about his daughter, and hated this unexpected visitor.

Zhao Yong didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, and got into Scar's kitchen when he got home: "I said, Lao Ren, with your ability, just this little sweet potato and miscellaneous grains? Where's the meat? Take it out quickly. I haven't had it for a week because of the rush." Eat something decent."

The corners of Scar's mouth twitched. This man looked serious on the outside, but he was actually a ruffian at heart, with no face or skin.

From the cellar, I took out two air-dried rabbits and two catties of cornmeal, enough for this man.

Zhao Yong clicked his tongue, he couldn't say whether he thought it was too little or too bad.

After taking the things, I wash my hands and cook on my own.