Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

It was getting dark, and Xiajia Village was as usual, so quiet that only the sound of locusts eating, Xia Beibei supported Dongfang Yu, trying not to let him make any noise.

In fact, for Dongfang Yu, it is still possible to walk a few steps, but the wound is open again, so it needs to be treated again.

"Can you still hold it? It's just ahead." Xia Beibei asked in a low voice.

"It's okay." Dongfang Yu gritted his teeth and said.

After finally arriving at the door of the house, Xia Beibei asked him to wait at the door first, and went in to find out the situation by herself.

In the main room, the dim light was on, and it seemed that grandma was still waiting for her. She blinked her eyes, put down the bamboo basket first, and then gently opened the wooden board at the entrance of the cellar.

Dongfang Yu leaned on a wooden pile. Although it was dark night, he could still see the house in front of him clearly.

He finally understood the meaning behind Xia Beibei's sentence, "It's a bit difficult to even shelter from the wind and rain".

Although such houses are very common in his environment, he has never seen many houses in the foreign fantasy land.

The thatch on the roof is almost rotten. After a few more rains, there will be no difference between the inside and the outside of the house.

After a while, Xia Beibei came out and helped him into the door.

"This is your home?" In the cellar, he was helped onto a wooden plank that looked like a bed, and asked slightly panting.

The only kerosene lamp in the cellar was lit by her and brought over.

"Yes." Xia Beibei nodded.

"What about your parents, why do you live alone with your grandma?" He asked.

Could it be that the parents are gone? Dongfang Yu guessed that if her parents were still there, even if they were working outside, they would bring some money back home, so as not to make the house look like it is now.

"Parents?" Xia Beibei paused while he was treating his wound, and looked up at him.

"Which Jiang Liu'er have you seen, has parents?" She sneered, anyway, in Xiajia Village, her life experience is not a secret at all, and when he recovers from his injuries in the future, he will know if he just inquires. Well, it's not that she said it well now.

"Jiang Liu'er?" Isn't that an orphan?

"Yeah." Xia Beibei raised her eyebrows, while treating his wound, she kept talking, "I'm just Jiang Liuer, picked up from the river by my grandma when I was a baby. "

I don't know which cruel parents abandoned her, or in other words, there was some unavoidable reason.

Anyway, she didn't know, and she didn't want to know.

Dongfang Yu suddenly had nothing to say, just looked at her, unexpectedly, she who seemed optimistic had such a background.

"I don't want to mention your sadness."

"What's so sad about it?" If you want to say sad, there are more sad things, this is nothing.

What's more, grandma treats her really well.

"Huh..." Not long after, Xia Beibei let out a breath, looking at the wounds on his body, they were almost healed.

"The knife wound medicine on your body is very good. As long as you don't move around in the past few days, the wound should heal soon. I will go up first, and I will bring you some water and food later."

After all, without waiting for him to nod, Xia Beibei climbed up the long ladder.