Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 68

  The flowers stand still, squinting their eyes.

  It was a shivering old couple.

   Seeing this old couple, Hua Cong thought of Ren Chong and herself.

  I don’t know if in many years, the two will also support each other like this pair of old people, walking beside the street filled with light snow and fog.

  Thinking of Ren Chong, the corners of Huatu's lips rose unconsciously.

   Xiaolan's heart hangs.

  Hua Cong shook her head, seeming to be taunting that she really looked like a little girl in love, and then walked forward.

  The two old men gradually approached, and when they walked to the two of them, the flowers glanced lightly.

   "Little girl..."

  The old and tired voice, like a jerky ice cube just taken out of the cold storage, spreads to Huatu's ears with friction and tremor.

  Hua Cong turned her head and smiled and looked at the two of them.

   "What's wrong, Auntie?"

  "Little girl, help our old couple..." The elderly woman saw the flowers reacted, and quickly approached, grabbing the sleeves of the flowers, "We really can't do anything..."

  Flower Bush did not dodge, the questioning expression only stayed on his face for a second, before being driven away by the pitiful expression of the old woman.

   "Auntie, what's wrong with you, I listen to you, I listen to you..."

"Our old couple came out to find our son..." the old woman said as she pulled the old man over, "Our son has been away from home for almost half a year, and the old man and I have been looking for him for half a year. There is no news. No, now the money has been spent, both of us...neither of us have eaten for two days..."

  Hua Cong stared at the two, obviously choosing to believe.

   Xiaolan sighed.

  The two people are full of gas and nourishment at a glance. How can they be people who have been hungry for two days?

The flowers curled their lips and smiled brightly, "Then I will take you to dinner first, uncles and aunts, after dinner, I will take you to the relief station. There are many legal relief stations here. You can live there first. Slowly find your son, and you can also respond to your request to the relief organization."

  The two looked at each other, then their eyes quickly separated.

   "You are such a good girl..." The old woman held the flower bush in one hand, and pretended to wipe her tears in the other. "Our old couple is really a blessing to meet you..."

  The three said, they walked forward together.

   "Auntie, please don't be too polite," Hua Cong patted the old woman's hand, "There are quite a few restaurants opposite our school hospital, where will I take you."

"Oh, those restaurants are valuable," the old woman curled her lips, and at the same time grabbed the other arm of the flower bush. "When we were looking for our son during the day, we saw some cheap restaurants inside, little girl. Just take us there... the restaurant outside is too expensive."

  Hua Cong looked at the direction indicated by the old man's eyes. It was a dark and narrow alley. The flowers that usually passed by here didn't notice that there was another road here. The small alley was dark and dark, and there was no sign of anyone.

  The flower bushes felt a little ominous at this time.

   tried to pull the sleeves out of the old woman's hands, but at that moment a force that could not resist awakened herself.

   "You guys let me go!"

   Holding on to her strength was even greater, and the flowers rushed out to shake off the old woman's hand, but when she turned her head, she met the old man's cold gaze.

  Before the flower bush could react, the old man covered it with one hand, a pungent smell rushed to the brain, the strength of the limbs suddenly disappeared, and the flower bush fell on his knees and fell to the ground.

   "I'm sorry, little girl."

  The voice of the old woman also changed, and the two skillfully lifted up the lost flower bushes and walked toward the dark alley.

  (End of this chapter)