Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 79 Seedlings and Flowers

  Hua Cong lost consciousness, but Xiaolan did not.

  Unable to open his eyes or move, Xiaolan was locked in the body of the flower bush, like a corpse at the mercy of others.

  Xiaolan heard the experience of the flower bush quickly passing by her ears, the resistance of the flower bush, the scream of the flower bush, the curse of the flower bush, the beating of the flower bush, but Xiaolan couldn't open her eyes and could only listen.

  Fast play is finally over, and the story in the ear has entered a normal speed.

   Xiaolan opened her eyes.

  I saw the flowers.

  The flower bush stroked her lower abdomen, her other hand was carefully combing her hair, her eyes fixed on her.

  This is the flower bush in the mirror.

  Xiaolan still exists in Hua Cong's body. Hua Cong's gaze at this time is completely different from that in college. Hua Cong's eyes are thinking, and cold eyes are disappointed and expectant.

  "She really has a baby, Doctor!" A thick male voice sounded from behind, and Huatuo's indifferent eyes glanced over in the mirror, "Boys and girls, when can I have a doctor?"

  The ugly face of the man's joy appeared in the corner of the mirror. The flowers took a glance and then retracted his eyes, stared at his stomach, put down the comb and gently folded his hands in front of his abdomen.

   is his own child.

   is the child of himself and that man.

  The man asked, the person called the doctor became a little impatient, and he hurried away after a few words.

  The man strode behind him and swept his shoulders. Xiaolan felt that his hair was about to stand up, but the flowers in the mirror were expressionless.

   "The doctor said he is a son, you must give birth to me well, hahahahaha..."

  The stench sprayed on her face, Xiaolan suddenly felt how kind it was for Huatuo to fast-forward those pictures.

  Hua Cong did not smile, did not speak, the man was obviously used to this kind of flowers, he left after a few more nagging words.

  The flowers have no expression, but their eyes are thinking and observing.

  Sitting in place for a while, Hua Cong got up and walked to the wall, flipped through the yellow calendar hanging on the wall, turned a few pages forward, looked back at today's date, and then walked out without saying a word.

  Xiaolan saw the strange side of Lianshui Village in Hua Cong's body. Like any other village, the villagers smiled and greeted each other, full of life.

   "Yo Xiaohua came out to bask in the sun, it's rare!" The woman in the red shirt was holding the pot and asked the flower bush grinningly.

  Xiaolan felt Huatu move her facial muscles. You can imagine what a stiff smile Huatuo pulled out.

  "Baking in the sun is good for children, he asked me to walk around more."

   "I said I was pregnant. Seeing that he didn't understand anything, and he knew that he would let you out and walk. Xiao Hua has to pay attention to his body. Now he dare not beat you, hahaha!..."

  Hua Cong with a stiff smile, touching his belly and traversing the small road in the village, there were people chatting along the way. Hua Cong responded politely one by one, instilling the idea of ​​"I will often walk out when I am pregnant".

  From a distance, a towering building appeared in front of him.

   Xiaolan recognized that it was an incinerator called the fire lotus, so it was an ancestral hall in front.

A few children gathered in the open space in front of the ancestral hall to play and make trouble. Next to the group of children, a girl looked at them with a smile. The girl was sitting on a large smooth rock with the sun shining on her face. This scene seemed quiet and peaceful. .

  This girl is Miao Miao.

  Hua Cong walked straight towards Miao Miao, Miao Miao's aftermath was swept away, she was taken aback for a moment, and then a sad expression replaced the smile.

   "Sister Hua Cong..."

  Miaomiao tried to stand up, the flowers stopped her, and she sat next to Miaomiao.

   "Miao Miao, I have a baby in my stomach."

  Miaomiao’s eyes were filled with shock, "But...Sister Hua Cong...you still want..."

  Hua Cong smiled and shook his head, "It's too difficult, isn't it?"

  The gentle and calm in Hua Cong's eyes, like a knife, pierced Miao Miao's heart fiercely.

"Sister Hua Cong, I am sorry for you, I was wrong..." Miao Miao's voice lowered, "Actually I didn't...I haven't saved many children...I'm afraid of you...I'm afraid you don't believe me. ... I was wrong... I was wrong..."

  Miao Miao covered her eyes and turned her head, trying not to let the children playing on the side see that she was crying.

   "What I promised you back then... In fact, it's just... just my own thoughts, I lied to you, I..."

   "Then why are you telling me?" Hua Cong grabbed a smile and asked Xiang Miaomiao calmly.

   "I...I tried hard too..." Miao Miao hesitated, "but this is really...really difficult..."

  "Miaomiao, are you willing?" The flowers drew close, grabbing Miaomiao's hands, with warm eyes.

"I……"

   "Miao Miao, I have a plan," Hua Cong whispered, "Let us, let them, choose one more opportunity in their lives, okay?"

  Xiaolan has already understood the plan and the end of the plan.

  But seeing this scene, I still feel touched and distressed.

  Two girls who stood up to save...

   "What's the plan?" Miao Miao wiped away her tears and stared at the flowers.

"I have a child. During this time, he will relax his surveillance on me. At this time next week, I will flee down the mountain while they are busy placing a new batch of children." Hua Cong's eyes lit up, "They found I am missing, and I will definitely organize people to go up the mountain to find me. At this time, you take the opportunity to let go of the children in the ancestral hall and take them to the cave we talked about, and we will leave together."

  Miao Miao covered her heart and looked at the flowers in disbelief.

   "What you said...is it true? Sister Hua Cong."

  Hua Cong nodded, "I ask sister Sun to send a letter to Yamashita, and my family will come to pick me up. As long as we avoid this time, we will succeed."

   "But..."

   Xiaolan sighed in her heart, this plan is too perfect, and too ideal.

"I'm pregnant, it is impossible for me to let my child be born in such a place," Hua Cong's voice trembled, "If there is an accident...I will try to hold them back, I have his child, they don't What will it do to me."

  Xiaolan remembered Hua Cong's letter.

  When making this decision, Hua Cong was actually ready to sacrifice.

  If you succeed, you and the kidnapped child can be free.

  If it fails, at least, Miao Miao can also escape with the children.

  "They won't know that you let go of the children, Miao Miao, don't you want to really save a group of children?"

  Miaomiao was stunned.

  What have you been doing all the time?

  Every day is suffering every day, but what did you do?

  Even if it’s a child...

  Miao Miao nodded heavily.

   "Then let me... let me save them, sister Hua Cong."

  (End of this chapter)