Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Mo Lingwei couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Until, Shen Ningning's delicate and soft little hands held his palm.

"So you're afraid of water? It doesn't matter. I'm holding you, but you can't sink." The little guy smiled sweetly.

The chubby cheeks bulged out, revealing a cute pear dimple.

Mo Lingwei raised his head and looked at the little guy in the sun, who was backlit and wearing rags, but had the most innocent and beautiful smile.

Her words miraculously soothed him.

It doesn't matter if he's in a scary environment, as long as someone can hold him tightly like this.

Mo Lingwei was lying on the edge of the pool. After relaxing his body, he floated on the icy blue spring water.

The sun was shining brightly, and he always held her little hand tightly.

The other side.

Aunt Qin put on Du's outer robe.

The two of them talked about Shen Ningning who ran away with the wolves.

Du Yuan was tall, round-bellied, and had an inverted triangle in his eyes, which made him look sinister.

"Although Shen Ningning is young, she still saw something she shouldn't have seen that day. If she tells her, it will affect my official career. Gui Hong, you can't let her live!"

Aunt Qin tidied Yuan Du's clothes, then laughed and said in a pretentious voice: "Brother-in-law, don't worry."

"That little orphan regards her grandma as more important than herself. Knowing that her grandma is dead, she will definitely not live alone."

"I have tried my best to force her to die. Even if she can't die, if I get Mrs. Qin back later, the little orphan will still follow her back home. I will definitely kill her!"

Du Yuanwai nodded and walked out of the room.

It just so happened that Uncle Qin returned home with a hoe on his back, dirty all over.

After seeing Du Yuanwai, Uncle Qin quickly nodded and bowed to say hello.

Du Yuanwai didn't look sideways, ignored him, boarded the carriage at the entrance of the yard, and drove away.

"Brother-in-law, walk slowly and take care of my sister for me!" Aunt Qin waved while leaning on the fence.

When the carriage was out of sight, Uncle Qin followed Aunt Qin into the house.

"Is your brother-in-law here again? Did you give me anything?" he asked eagerly.

Aunt Qin rolled her eyes at him and sat in front of the mirror to comb her hair: "You can find out by yourself in the kitchen."

Uncle Qin hurried out and came back after a while.

His voice was full of dissatisfaction: "Why are you only given half a cylinder of rice? I usually give you two or three cylinders!"

"Pah!" Aunt Qin slapped the comb on the table.

She turned around and scolded: "You cunning idiot. Now there is a shortage of food everywhere, and there is no harvest in the fields. We all rely on the court to provide grain and grass for disaster relief. My brother-in-law can give us half a tank of rice, which is already good. Do you still think it's too little?"

"It's too little. If you have the ability, you can do it yourself. Don't say that you couldn't find a job before. Now that your hand has been bitten off by a wolf, who would want a useless person?"

Uncle Qin rubbed his neck and shouted with a red face: "Wang Guihong, what are you talking about? I listened to you and threw my mother up the mountain."

"I'm in a hurry for food, isn't it just so that our whole family can have enough to eat?!"

Seeing that he was really angry, Aunt Qin rolled her eyes and softened her tone.

She turned back and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I know you are doing it for the best for our family. But you have to be considerate, right?"

"Now that there is a drought, our family relies entirely on my brother-in-law for financial support. Besides, if we Meimei fell into a well and broke our heads, wouldn't my brother-in-law have to pay for the medical expenses?"

Uncle Qin suddenly stopped and lost his temper.

He sat on the stool dejectedly.

If he hadn't been incompetent, Aunt Qin wouldn't have the final say in the family.

*

Three days passed.

Thanks to Shen Ningning's spiritual spring water, Mo Lingwei soaked in the water for almost four hours every day, and his injuries healed faster than he imagined.

When he meditated and adjusted his breath again, he felt that the burning sensation in his body that was stimulated by toxins and blood vessels had disappeared!

His poison was actually dissolved by the spring water!

Mo Lingwei lowered his head again and looked at the wounds on his arms that had turned out and were all healed one by one, leaving only bright red scars.

But these scars, Shen Ningning said, would disappear in a short time.

Looking at Shen Ningning's little figure busy boiling eggs in the distance.

Mo Ling's thin and long eyes were dark.

What is her background?

Shen Ningning held two eggs and walked up to Mo Lingwei.

"Here! Eat it while it's hot, Wolf Wolf said. Your skin injuries will heal quickly, and you need to take good care of your internal injuries. Eat eggs and you'll heal quickly!" The little guy smiled sweetly.

She gave one to Mo Lingwei, took one for herself, and sat down next to him.

While Mo Lingwei was still picking off the egg shells, he turned around and saw Shen Ningning taking a bite of the egg with the shell intact.

Mo Lingwei:...

"Shen Ningning!" He scolded.

The little guy raised his watery eyes and looked at him innocently, with egg yolk still on his lips.

"What's wrong?" she asked vaguely.

"Why do you eat the eggshells together?"

"Eggshells...can't you eat them? When I was at home, my aunt always divided them like this. My sister ate the yolks, they ate the whites, and I ate the eggshells."

"..." Mo Lingwei breathed coldly and calmly, looking at the little guy with his dark eyes.

His slender fingers peeled off the eggshell in three strokes.

"Eat this from me." Mo Lingwei handed the intact white tender egg to the little guy.

Shen Ningning took it silently and hesitated for a long time without making a decision.

Mo Lingwei said in a deep voice: "Eat!"

She just opened her mouth and put the whole thing into her mouth, her cheeks bulging like a little hamster.

Mo Ling smiled angrily: "Chew it."

"Well..." The little guy chewed obediently.

Mo Lingwei peeled off the shells of the eggs she had eaten and put them in her palm again.

"You have to remember to peel the eggshells before eating them," he warned.

"Thank you Guoguo~"

"It's brother."

"Pot pot."

Mo Lingwei:...

Forget it, what does he care about with a four-year-old child?

Shen Ningning smiled brightly and cutely at him. When the Black Wolf King and the wolves saw it, they all let out a disdainful "hum" from their nostrils!

Mo Lingwei realized that he was recovering well.

He stood up: "Let's go, take me to save your grandma."

Shen Ningning was extremely happy: "Brother, is your injury okay?"

Mo Lingwei lowered his cold eyes with an unruly expression.

He twisted his cuffs and said, "My body is still in a bad shape, but my martial arts skills are intact. It should be more than enough to save people."

When Shen Ningning and the wolf pack brought Mo Lingwei to the big pit where grandma was imprisoned.

Mo Lingwei was stunned.

He thought her grandmother was being held hostage by others.

Be prepared for a big fight.

Unexpectedly, the little guy actually asked him to help him cut off the iron chain.

Grandma Qin in the pit looked weak and pale. There was a bucket of water and a few fruit cores beside her.

"Ning Ning..." Grandma Qin said weakly.

"Grandma! I found a powerful brother to save you!"

After the little guy finished speaking, he looked at Mo Lingwei with bright eyes and full of expectation.

Mo Lingwei said in a deep voice: "Without a knife or a sword, how can I save him?"

"Yes! All of them!" Shen Ningning clapped her little hands.

The Black Wolf King howled, and four wolves sprang out from the nearby grass.

Holding in their mouths respectively: a sword, a knife, a spear, and a dagger.

Every weapon was sharpened. Mo Lingwei waved it in his hand a few times, feeling that each weapon was as sharp as iron.

He became even more curious about Shen Ningning.

It is not surprising to find herbs and food in the mountains.

But so many weapons...

Mo Lingwei calmed down, jumped down into the pit, and pointed the long knife at the iron chain that locked Grandma Qin's ankle.

"Keng——" A violent crisp sound sounded the moment he chopped it down.

The blade exploded and flew, and Mo Lingwei's jaws trembled!

One of the broken blades flew towards Shen Ningning next to her.