The female supporting role is reborn in the last days, I live by cultivating immortals

Chapter 94, Chapter 95

The old man nodded, "I know, thank you."

Suddenly the old man burst into tears and couldn't wipe it clean with his sleeve. "I know I'm sorry, but I, I can't find anyone to help me now. Can you please help me, help me and my wife."

Han's father and Han's mother felt uncomfortable watching, "What's the matter?"

The old man took a deep breath and waited for a long time before he could stop his tears and slowly speak out with difficulty. "I, I would like to invite you to give me and my wife a ride." When the old man said this, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes again. .

Liu Shaoyang frowned. Could it be that they sent him and his wife to the base?Quickly asked: "Where are you going?"

The old man opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to say it. Other than Liu Shaoyang, the others had understood the old man's silent request. Han Qingqing said solemnly, "Okay, we will help."

The old man froze in place. The girl looked less than twenty, and she was still a little girl. He looked at Han Qingqing's solemn expression and made sure that the little girl understood what he meant.

The old man pursed his lips and thanked Han Qingqing very much. It was inconvenient for him to bow while leaning on crutches, "Okay, thank you little girl, I hope, I hope you don't mind this..."

Han Qingqing walked towards the old man slowly, "No, don't worry."

Looking at the calm eyes in her eyes, the old man nodded, without saying any more polite words, turned around and began to walk towards his yard hobbled on crutches.

Liu Shaoyang asked Zhu Binjian strangely, "What did Sister Han promise this old man?"

The scholar shook his head when he heard it, fool!

Everyone followed the yard.

The courtyard in the country is very big, and there is a big sweet-scented osmanthus tree in it. The sweet-scented osmanthus is in full bloom at the moment, and the yard is filled with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus. There is a big deep hole dug under the tree, and there are hoes, shovels and other tools left behind.

Han's father and Han's mother took a look at the big pit big enough to hold two coffins, and frowned slightly, confirming their thoughts.

Han Qingqing and Wang Xiujie have followed the old man into the house. This is an ordinary country house. There are three rooms on the first floor, the Eight Immortals Table, and everything in the house is arranged in an orderly manner.

The old man untied the rope with trembling hands, and the movement from the room could be heard through the door. The old man took a kitchen knife from the Eight Immortals table and handed it to Han Qingqing. "I'm useless. I tried to do it several times, but I couldn't do it. Little girl, why don't your adults do it?"

Han Qingqing looked at the kitchen knife handed to her eyes, and stretched out her hand to gently push it away.Wang Xiujie stepped forward and stopped Han Qingqing, "Sister Han, let me come, my ability can make it walk completely, it looks very peaceful!"

Hearing Wang Xiujie's words, the old man nodded gratefully, "Yes, yes, yes, thank you, young man!"

The old man stretched out his hands and wiped his tears indiscriminately. He turned his back tremblingly, just in time to see Father Han and the others helping to put down the double coffin hanging above the hall, and they worked together to move it out and put it into the big pit in the yard.

Wang Xiujie unlocked the door bolt and pushed the door open. A short and shriveled old woman zombie was standing obediently at the door. She had lost all her old teeth and hadn't eaten for almost a month. She didn't have much flesh on her body. There was only a handful of bones left, and she made hoo hoo noises, but Wang Xiujie controlled her and did not attack anyone.

He asked the old man outside the door: "Do you want to say goodbye to your wife and change your clothes?" At this moment, the old lady's clothes are almost like rags.

The old man turned around and walked into the house, and saw his wife standing obediently, not attacking anyone as before, but it was obvious that the monster could not recognize him. The old man was crying and trembling, supporting her. Han Qingqing and Wang Xiujie helped them close the door, leaving space for the old man.

When the old man opened the door again, both of them put on brand new black trousers and black shoes. The old lady also wore a hat with red floral flowers. Their faces were wiped clean, and they had a pair of gold rings on their fingers.

Wang Xiujie controlled the old lady to go out by herself. The old man supported the crutches in one hand and led the old lady in the other to the yard.

Father Han, mother Han, and the eight of them stood under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree without speaking.

Under Wang Xiujie's control, the old lady lay down in the coffin by herself, and then closed her eyes as if she fell asleep. Although her body was shriveled and skinny, she could still tell that she was a kind old lady.

"Thank you, thank you!"

After watching his wife lie down, the old man tremblingly thanked all ten of them, and kept wiping away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

Then, under everyone's gaze, he walked into the coffin, lying beside the old lady, holding her hand tightly.

For about 10 minutes, the old man's breathing became weaker and weaker until he became silent, his moist eyes slowly closed, and a contented smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Han's father and Han's mother guessed the old man's plan, so they carried the coffin out of the house, but she was shocked for a long time seeing this scene, and at some point, her eyes were filled with water.

Wang Xue, Qian Duoduo, Zhu Binjian and Hu Yingying looked at the old man who was slowly losing his vitality in the pothole, all of them were silent. Maybe at the end of their lives, it is the most fulfilling with their lover by their side.

Liu Shaoyang had an indescribable feeling in his heart. Just now, he thought that the old man asked them to send him and his wife to the base, but he didn't think it meant that.

Everyone helped the two old people cover the coffin, and Liu Shaoyang began to fill the pit with soil.

Xu Heng couldn't help but cast his eyes on Han Qingqing. She quietly looked at the gradually filled tomb with a calm expression.

Everyone stood in front of the buried tomb and mourned for a long time. They all had an indescribable feeling in their hearts. They saw the love that never left each other in this pair of strange old people.

Han Qingqing glanced at the sky, the sun was already in the west, and they hadn't figured out what the name of the village was.However, no one complained. Zhu Binjian and Qian Duoduo said to them, "Duodu and I went to the front to have a look. In a small village like this, there are usually many village committees posting advertisements on the wall. This is the case in my village. There will be a village name at the bottom, so you can look in the map book to see if the village is marked."

However, the probability of finding it on the map of a village that is too small is very small. It is best to find local survivors to understand the situation. After there is no Internet, it is really inconvenient that the navigation app cannot be used.

(End of this chapter)