Farm Gate Escape: There is Room For Full-level Bosses

  Chapter 49 Extremely Stupid

   Lin Yue frowned and looked at Bai Wutong: "Madam, are you going to help?"

   Talking in a good voice, Bai Wutong may also help, threaten them, kidnap morally, and boss them, who will give them face.

Bai Wutong winked at Lin Yue for a while, and said loudly on purpose, "I don't know each other, why should everyone risk their lives to help you push the cart. If you die, it's not that we are cold-hearted and ruthless, but you are stupid. Extremely."

   Bai Wutong spoke loudly, and the woman holding the child in her arms suddenly raised her head and looked anxiously at her man, "Husband, let's go!" Even at this time, her tone of voice was soft and weak.

  It's this time, her husband is still a little hesitant, "Dad, let's get some things and go quickly."

If the old man hadn't been supporting the cart, he would have slapped the couple with his hands, and said gloomily, "Damn, this is something passed down by our ancestors, what will you rely on to eat after you lose it! Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and give it to you! I lift it up!"

  Her husband did not dare to disobey the old man's order, but the large boxes in the car were too heavy, and they struggled for a long time, but they didn't even see a foot move up.

  The woman heard the wind howling behind her, looked at the ignorant child in her arms, and a despair rose in her heart.

   Bai Wutong saw the hesitation and sadness in the woman's eyes, and shouted loudly, "Are you going to die with your son in your arms?"

The woman suddenly looked at Bai Wutong, met her idiot-like eyes, and glanced at her husband who was still struggling to push the cart. When she was overwhelmed, the child's miserable cry made her feel like she was overwhelmed, and snatched the cart. A burden on him, three steps and two steps, rushed towards Bai Wutong and the others.

   Her son is still so young, how could he die here!

  The always weak daughter-in-law actually disobeyed her orders and robbed them of their belongings containing broken silver and grain. The old man was furious, "I want Ping'er to leave you wicked woman! Send you to office again!"

  The woman didn't turn her head back, she only wanted to send the child to a safe place when the flash flood came.

  The woman panted and climbed up to the place where the White Indus and the others were. Looking at the firelight, she saw the tsunami-like surging waves were only a few hundred meters away from her father-in-law.

  The woman knelt down with the child in her arms, crying and shouting: "Husband, run, it's really too late, are those things really less important than our children and our lives?"

   She was heartbroken and the back of her leaving just now collided in the man's mind, and a voice like a bell suddenly came out.

  The fine water splashed by the flood fell on their faces. The old woman looked back and saw that the huge water wave was like a big hand that was about to clasp them, and it would fall on the top of their heads in an instant.

   "Crash~Crash~" The huge tumbling sound seemed to be close at hand, the old woman who was still imposing just now was so frightened that her legs became weak, and she stammered: "Old man, let's go! It's really too late!"

   "Husband! Father-in-law! Mother-in-law! Hurry up—!!" The woman shouted sharply, and the child cried heart-breakingly in her arms.

   "Boom-"

   It was another loud noise from the crushing of a small hill. In the rainy night that could not be seen clearly, it seemed to be a man-devouring abyss with a huge mouth.

  The old man was indifferent to the old lady's words, and even shouted furiously: "Today, even if I die, I will push up the shadow puppet box handed down from my ancestors!"

   On one side is a grief-stricken wife and children, on the other side is a stubborn father and a panic-stricken mother, and an ancestral treasure, and behind them are even more terrible waves.

  How to choose?

  The words of    that nothing is gone when the person is gone rush through his mind again, Luo Ping gritted his teeth, picked up his father, grabbed his mother's hand, and finally made a decision.

   The old woman exclaimed: "Son, burden!"

  Luo Ping replied to her: "Mother, don't worry about it! Liniang has money, other things are not important!"

The old man was caught off guard by his son, saw the cart slowly falling away from him, gritted his teeth and hammered his back hard, "You bastard, let me down, that's what my ancestors belonged to, you let me die Now, how do you go to see the ancestors!"

  The old man couldn't use a hammer, he even used a bite. The shoulder of the man who bit him was bloody, and he just carried his parents to the top of the **** at the most critical moment without saying a word.

Before Luo Ping could catch his breath, a huge wave hit with a "bang", and several shadow puppet boxes handed down by their family were smashed into pieces, and swept away again with a "swoosh". In the blink of an eye, except for the splashing spray , the surging floodwaters see nothing.

   The old woman touched her heart with lingering fears. It was really dangerous. If she turned around and took the bag just now, her husband and son would all be washed away.

   Waiting for her to recover, she raised her hand and slapped Liniang, who was holding the child, with a crisp sound that almost shook the sky.

   Liniang's eyes were dark and her brain was buzzing. She touched the hot corner of her mouth with her hand, and she was actually bleeding.

   "Little hooves, unscrupulous bastards, you dare to grab the burden, let's see if I don't kill you!"

   The old lady pointed at Liniang's nose and scolded her, and wanted to do something, Luo Ping said tiredly, "Mother, don't make trouble, if it wasn't for Liniang, we wouldn't be able to take back a single burden."

   As soon as he finished speaking, "Crack!" His father gave him a big mouth melon seed and roared hysterically: "Beast! You bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

   The things that the ancestors had for several lifetimes just disappeared.

   While cursing, the old man picked up the sole of his shoe and slapped Luo Ping on the forehead as if he was looking at an enemy.

   The old lady glanced at Liniang, who was trembling in her arms and didn't dare to resist, snatched the burden, worried that her grandson would need to drink milk, and scolded "bad luck", thinking of the belongings in the car, it was even more heartbreaking.

   If it wasn't for Bai Wutong and the others who refused to help, how could they leave nothing behind!

  The more the old woman thought about it, the more angry she became. She ran to Bai Wutong and said, "If you hadn't encouraged my daughter-in-law to run away, we would have pushed the cart up a long time ago. You must pay for our shadow puppets worth hundreds of taels!"

   As soon as she finished speaking, there was a bang, and everyone drew their weapons at about the same time.

   There were cold-lighted blades, swords, hammers, hoes, sickles, and the old woman was trembling with fear, and her lips were still hard, "What do you want to do!? Dare to touch me, and I will report to the officials, and let the officials take you all in!"

  Bai Wutong said expressionlessly: "Then you go." Then he suddenly brought up a meaningful smile, "Do you still want us to help you?"

   Even though there was not a single word of threat, the old woman felt a chill all over her body.

   She wanted to say something cruel to regain her terrified face. She glanced at the scene where she had nowhere to hide, and she might be broken into thousands of pieces at any time. She shrank her neck and dared not say another word.

With a    "thump", something fell into the water and was swept away.

   Everyone looked back and saw Luo Qiang kneeling on the ground, reaching out and crying at the turbulent flood:

   "Father—!!"

   Although the ranking has dropped again, thank you for your support! ! Come here, don't leave, give me your heart again~

   (end of this chapter)