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Chapter 114 Uncle in the Dark Night

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    Just as if I got some important clues, my whole body suddenly changed from the sluggishness just now to the enthusiasm, and what is more ready to come out is the gratitude from the bottom of my heart.

    I don't know why the old man hasn't slept yet, but seeing the lamp beside his bed, I decided to write down these things silently.

    Find him after this matter is dealt with, and look for this straw house.

    Buy him a lamp, or have Skinny Monkey install one for him.

    After all, this is indeed something to be thankful for, I think the thin monkey should agree.

    "Grandpa, then I'm leaving, I'm going to find them."

    I have repeated this sentence many times, but for some reason, there is no trace of impatience, but it is flooding, and I am reluctant to leave.

    Imagine in your heart.

    Will this grandpa thin monkey know?

    If you don't know it.

    I'm really afraid that I won't be able to find it, after all, I really don't know where this place is.

    Just after I greeted my grandpa and helped him into the house.

    One of his actions made me immediately

    I don't know what to do

    In an instant, many thoughts ignited in my heart

    When I put my hand on his back and said "I know now, I'm going to leave."

    And when he was about to help him into the house, he pointed at the wicker chair with trembling fingers.

    "What's the matter? Grandpa?"

    He actually gently pushed my hand away, went alone and moved the wicker chair back with difficulty.

    "Isn't that chair placed outside?"

    Grandpa stopped talking.

    Just gesture for me to go.

    Just as he closed the door, the lights went out.

    I think I probably understand something.

    It's time for this, and the bedside lamp is still on. Maybe it's because Yangyang and grandma seem to have something to do

    That's why he

    The whole time he seemed to be waiting for something, precisely because he witnessed Yang Yang driving the car.

    So keep the lights on.

    Because he is also an old man, maybe he can feel the situation of grandma at that time.

    Therefore, he kept putting the wicker chair outside, forcibly enduring his drowsiness, anticipating that someone would whisper in his ear and ask.

    If I didn't notice this house with only dim lights, would Grandpa stay up all night

    Thinking of this, I couldn't help but stand outside the house and bowed a deep bow

    After all, old people know old people best.

    It is also a godsend opportunity.

    However, when I want to move my legs,

    But I hesitated.

    Should I go to the left alone and run along that path, or should I go back and meet them face to face? If it's the latter, will I waste a lot of time and cause  Progress slowed down.

    I really regret not saving a phone number of Teacher Chen, I think she should have a mobile phone.

    No matter, I can't control that much anymore.

    I pray.

    I hope they don't go far.

    I immediately walked to the left.

    At this time, the bleak sky seemed to be covered up by grandpa's warmth.

    But how did they come to ask Grandpa the way?

    Does it mean that the route to the hospital is only on the left?

    Is grandpa also sick?

    Don't think so much anymore.

    In short, I need to thank this grandpa.

    However, I didn't discover the path on the left until I woke up.

    This seems to be another route to the city.

    Because I am the most familiar, but because it is too dark, the roads in the village are all about the same length, and there are no lights to find the street signs.

    But it always feels a little familiar.

    Maybe I haven't been, but what I'm sure is that this must be a road to the city, but there is no bus at this late hour, if they are going to drive there by that car after such a long journey.

    Then I don't think they can go very far.

    After all, if there is no bus, they probably have to walk for two days and two nights.

    This is absolutely unimaginable.

    Thinking of this, I immediately quickened my pace.

    The kind of Ann that suddenly came to my heartfull sense.

    Somewhere, I always feel that they must be resting on that part of the road.

    ? Keep going, keep going.

    Just keep going like this.

    Occasionally, I was stumbled by some small stones that irradiated the roadside underground because there was no flashlight.

    Or a small fall.

    But it all seems innocuous.

    More just.

    Feel stumbling.

    Then they must have paused.

    In this way, maybe stumbling will be very bad for grandma and Yangyang.

    But if they really took this road, and just kept driving aimlessly like me, then they should really not go far.

    After all, in retrospect, the old man probably didn't wait for a long time.

    But I'm afraid grandpa has been waiting for a long time.

    Now I can't go back and bother him anymore.

    The grass house over there has turned off the lights and is falling asleep.

    It must be very sleepy

    I don't know, I've been away for a long time.

    My head started to feel a little dizzy.

    It even feels like my biological clock has been reached, and I want to fall asleep.

    Eyelids almost drooping down.

    But if at this time.

    I stopped, and then all previous efforts were wasted, because in my impression, the road to the city will have many branch intersections.

    It's true, don't know where they're going.

    As I was walking, I suddenly heard a human voice.

    All of a sudden my sleepiness was shattered.

    Human voice.

    Immediately, I fumbled in the direction of that voice excitedly, hoping that it was a familiar voice.

    Slowly the voice became clearer and clearer.

    But what gives me a headache is that this is a dialect.

    But I very much hope that I can get closer to hear it.

    However, what then shattered was the voice of a more mature elder.

    This is also a clue.

    I immediately went over and asked, "Hello, can you speak Mandarin?"

    When the flashlight shone next to his body, he was subconsciously startled again.

    This uncle's beard almost covered his entire chin, and his eyes were fierce.

    Immediately my tone softened.

    "Hi Uncle, may I ask if you can speak Mandarin?"

    "meeting."

    "My God."

    "Excuse me, have you ever seen a very young child with his grandma?"

    "I've seen it."

    "Where did they go?"

    "Turn to the intersection on the right."

    "What's wrong?"

    "I'm looking for them, he is my student."

    "That little guy seems to have gone to the hospital with his grandma."

    "Yes."

    "Excuse me, have you noticed how the old man is doing?"

    "Sitting with a cotton quilt on the back of the head, it seems to be sleeping there."

    "Yeah?"

    "If you want to say it earlier, I will stop you."

    "Excuse me, uncle, what do you do here?"

    "I'm on duty."

    "Then why didn't you stop them?"

    "Because it seems to be quite serious."

    When I took a closer look, I found that there was a sign next to the uncle, which was similar to a website.

    His tone was very gentle, which was in great contrast to his appearance.

    And when it comes to meeting, the previous conversation was a little less calm, and when I saw my anxious expression, I frowned slightly.

    This is probably the last road leading to the city, if they ride like this then it must be a long road.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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