I can see myself, I can see myself, I can think of myself, and I’m sure the immortal can think of it, but the environment forces my son not to stop and may not dare to stop.
Zhong Xiaohao silently worried that he might be old and sometimes had to sigh in his mouth.
At this moment, Zhong Xiaohao very much hopes that he can be strong and hold up a day to make his son less hard.
Zhong Xiaohao dreamed that he could fly like Sun Hao in his dream and kill the demon Terran to fight a large territory.
But dreams are always dreams, dreams can’t be realized, and there are only sighs left.
When you get old, there will be more sigh days.
However, the panacea always makes Zhong Xiaohao suffer a lot less pain and his body is much better than before, which supports himself for a long time.
There is a lot less worry about the success of the child, and there is a lot more pride and luster in the wrinkled face.
After decades of steady progress, Xiaohao’s worry finally changed overnight.
A bolt from the blue hit Zhong Xiaohao almost completely collapsed.
My son was put into the immortal prison, which can never be turned over.
Zhong Jiate was deprived.
Zhong Xiaohao dull with his two white-haired lady returned to his farm yard.
At this time, Zhong Xiaohao suddenly found that he couldn’t adapt to such a day. What’s even worse is that his body is not as good as before and he can’t work any more.
Xiao Qiong, a little girl with a single family, can barely send some bad things from time to time from Lao Jia’s daughter, keeping three white-haired old people dependent on each other in the cold wind.
I’m more anxious, but what’s going on now? What will happen in the fairy prison …
Shan’s tears all day long, and he often talks alone in Gao’s mouth.
The second chapter One hundred years after waking up.
I feel anxious for years.
White-haired old man tears his face.
People have joy in their lives, but more will be suffering.
There is a simple Shan Xiaoqiong who can still find happiness even in this extremely difficult situation. If she can take care of Zhong Xiaohao, she can get Zhong Xiaohao three meals a day and occasionally help Zhong Xiaohao to walk around, and her heart will have joy and joy.
In the past two or three years, Sang County has quickly gained a new focus.
Zhong Xiaohao, these elderly people who are dying are people who occasionally think of companionship after a meal.
One night, Xiao Hao and his two wives were humble. There was a faint light of tung oil lamp in the room, and they couldn’t sleep at night. They looked forward to staying for a week and suddenly coming back.
But the son didn’t come back, but he waited for a young monk with an imperial sword.
The friar floated out of the hospital, looked at it with his hands on his back and asked, "Are you Zhong Xiaohao?"
Zhong Xiaohao felt a little bit of hope in his heart. He said only to Nuo Nuo, "I don’t know who you are, old man?"
The friar laughed. "Wu Huangyu used to be Zhong Gang’s younger brother."
Shan’s wrinkled face suddenly floated with a big smile. "Please don’t know that my family is not bad now in Wu Xian’s quick room."
Wu Huangyu shook his head and laughed. "You don’t have to sit down. This time I came here to meet Zhong Gang and let you know how Zhong Gang is doing. Hahaha …"
Zhong Xiaohao bowed and said, "Thank you, thank you."
Wu Huangyu burst out laughing, and a tall white jade appeared in his hand. It didn’t take long for Zhong Xiaohao and others to vaguely outline a picture of the moonlight white jade ripples.
Seeing the scenery in the picture, Zhong Xiaohao trembled involuntarily.
Shan Guan Guan exclaimed, "Son …"
Shan Xiaoqiong held her in one hand and didn’t let her fall directly to the ground.
In the picture, Zhong Gang’s shoulders are hung through the iron wall by chains in the long hair soaking pool, and his hands and feet are entangled by chains layer by layer. It seems that there are still some bugs crawling towards him in the dark pool …
Wu Huangyu’s spell should have alarmed Zhong Gang, who raised his head with great difficulty.
At this time, Zhong Gang’s handsome face was marked with two huge scars, and his forehead was branded with a big prison word.
Looking up, I saw the elderly parents Zhong Gang’s body shaking slightly, and the chains attached to his arms shook gently and made a creaking sound. It was very difficult for him to spit out the word "parents …"
Eyes instantly saw Wu Huangyu eyes slightly shrink the chain violent vibration mouth pitch a lot of "yu teacher younger brother you …"
Wu Huangyu’s face sank and his mouth said coldly, "Now you have become a true gentleman. You should address yourself as Huang Yu, a true gentleman. Hum, it turns out that Shan Ye knows that Wang has been put into the fairy prison and still doesn’t know how to be polite."
A slight shock shook Xiao Qiong’s body, and her presbyopia was stupefied at the white jade picture.
Zhong Xiaohao’s body is also a shock, but he instantly knows that this true gentleman is not friendly. I don’t know if Zhong Xiaohao will feel at ease after seeing his son.
Took a deep breath, and Zhong Xiaohao trembled and said, "Please forgive me if the fairy dog has offended me. Shan Ye people really don’t have much to teach him to make the fairy laugh …"
Wu Huangyu laughed proudly and said, "How did Zhong Gang hear that? Your dad says it’s his fault that you didn’t teach you well. Hahahaha, I wonder how you didn’t even look at my Wu family when you were a real person. The fairy prison tastes good, doesn’t it? Is the bone-eating corpse particularly delicious? "
Zhong Gang’s face was expressionless, his eyes were still a little bit bare, and he whispered, "Brother Zhenjun, what do you want today?"
Wu Huangyu shook his head and said lightly, "I am so kind today that your father can meet me and be a good person." Don’t you really know how to learn about kindness? "
Before Zhong Gang could speak, Zhong Xiaohao bowed and said, "Thank you for your mercy."
Wu Huangyu’s face showed a bit of pity, and he said, "Ah, it’s really heartbreaking to see a real person’s elderly parents actually living in the middle of this drafty brick house. Poor white hair and three meals a day. Poor."
Zhong Gang’s eyes flashed a trace of sadness and his mouth gently said, "My parents are unfilial."