Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 230 The old man's wish

Along the way, Luo Aiyu, who hadn't had time to wash up, looked even more messy at this moment.She fell to the ground several times, but was roughly pulled up immediately.

The panic along the way made the proprietress, who still retained a little charm, burst into tears.

This way is Tingchaoya.

Luo Aiyu didn't know why these people grabbed her and came to this place—until now, the cloth ball on her mouth was removed.

"You bastards! Let me go! What are you trying to do!" Luo Aiyu screamed.

Ah Baogong took a look and said indifferently: "You will know later."

At this time, a group of people came up one after another from behind.Each of these people was pushing a bucket cart in their hands, and one or two people were also placed on the bucket cart.

Dozens of bucket carts were full of people—the sky had already completely lit up.

When Luo Aiyu saw the people in the cart, her face turned pale with fright, and she almost collapsed on the ground.

At this moment, a middle-aged man came to Ah Baogong's side, "Ah Baogong, all the sick people have been brought here!"

Ah Baogong nodded and said, "Where are their relatives?"

The middle-aged man said: "When I was in a small clinic, they naturally disagreed. But among these people, someone suddenly became ill... Now, it's okay if they don't agree. There are a few who have always opposed it, and let the brothers I held it down. The rest dared not speak, and didn’t come this time, saying that they didn’t want to see this scene. But to be careful, I had people guard the small clinic to prevent people from coming out.”

Ah Baogong nodded, "I checked the time, and it will be an auspicious time in one hour. As soon as the time comes, worship the Sea God immediately."

"Worship? What kind of worship? Tell me clearly!" Luo Aiyu felt that something was wrong. She had always been in a state of near ignorance about this matter.But her intuition told her that she would be more dangerous than anyone else next.

The middle-aged man came in front of Luo Aiyu, and suddenly sneered and said, "Of course you are used to worship the Sea God! Have you seen the appearance of these patients! Only when you are dedicated to the Sea God can we hug our Lu Family Village !"

"what!"

Luo Aiyu suddenly struggled in fear.It's just that it was two strong men who grabbed her, how could she break free?Luo Aiyu couldn't help cursing directly: "You bastards! You bastards! Let me go! Let me go! I want to see the village chief! Tell him you're going to kill me!"

"Stop arguing!" The middle-aged man snorted, pointing to the Dou Lane over there: "The village chief is right here! He's also sick!"

Luo Aiyu froze for a moment, then seemed to collapse, the whole person struggled even more fiercely, and was immediately gagged with a cloth ball again.

She could only be pressed to the ground, and she let out a terrified cry from her throat. At this time, she was so frightened that she was trembling.

At this time, it seemed that another group of people came up.

In the distance, Luo Aiyu seemed to hear Wu Qiushui's voice, and she couldn't help rekindling a glimmer of hope.

……

……

Ren Ziling walked up and down in the small reception hall of the holiday home.

The dazzled Lizi couldn't help but said: "Sister Ren, it won't help if you are in a hurry here... After all, this is really not our place."

"It's because of this that I can make people angry!" Ren Ziling gritted her teeth and said, "What kind of society is this? How come there are such people, and there are still a group of them??"

"Hush... Keep your voice down." Lizi said cautiously: "Yiyun just helped her grandfather into the room to rest. The child's father disappeared, and his mother was arrested again. Grandpa is like this again..."

Ren Ziling sighed, this was what made her feel the most helpless.

"Let's eat something."

Luo Qiu came out from the kitchen, holding a tray with two casserole pots on it.

"I can't eat anymore!" Ren Ziling sat down, still looking sullen.

Luo Qiu put down one of the casserole pots and porcelain bowls and spoons on the tray, "Ginger minced meat porridge, I also put some shrimp and dried bonito."

Ren Ziling subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and Lizi was more direct, looking at Guozi with bright eyes.

"Let's eat it when it's colder." Luo Qiu didn't say much, just opened the lid of the pot, and then walked up the stairs here with another pot.

"Oh boy, where are you going?"

"Give the old man something to eat."

Seeing Luo Qiu walking up, Ren Ziling was taken aback, and wanted to say something, but she stopped talking... This child is too good at taking care of others.

So, is it because of this that You Ye fell in love with this child?

For Zi Ling's mother, Luo Qiu is full of strengths, even if he is dull, he can actually be regarded as pure love... The deputy editor-in-chief Ren, who is used to jumping thinking, suddenly glared at him, "Lizi, give me Serve a bowl!"

"Huh? Sister Ren, didn't you say you couldn't eat it?"

"I want you to care... By the way, where is You Ye? Haven't seen her since just now?"

"I seem to see her going back to the room." Li Zi bit the spoon and said.

"Alas..." Ren Ziling sighed.

Originally, she planned to take advantage of this opportunity to take a good look at Luo Qiu's girlfriend, make contact with her, and have a family day that she hasn't seen in a long time, but she never expected to encounter such a thing.

I don't know if this girl named You Ye has been frightened... Ren Ziling thought subconsciously, and put a mouthful of hot porridge into her mouth.

"Fuck! I'm scalding to death!" Ren Ziling stuck out her tongue and fanned the wind with her palm.

But Lizi burst out laughing, and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at? Have you ever seen someone burn their tongue?" Ren Ziling rolled her eyes.

Lizi shook her head and said: "That's not true. It's just that I found out that the 'eldest son' of your family really knows yourself better than yourself, sister Ren. He told you to let you cool down before eating. , In the end, you were still recruited."

Ren Ziling was embarrassed.

……

Click.

The moment the porter opened, Lu Yiyun was taken aback, and looked at Luo Qiu with a somewhat unnatural expression... at the plate he was holding.

"May I come inside?"

"Oh... good." Lu Yiyun nodded.

Her face is still not very good-looking.He watched Luo Qiu walk in - this is Lu Buhai's room, a very simple room.

At this time, Lu Buhai just sat quietly at the end of the bed, silently looking at the sea outside the window.

This old man, his people are here, but the important things are not here.

Luo Qiu walked to Lu Buhai's side and took a look, then at Lu Yiyun.The little girl hurried over at this moment, took the plate from Luo Qiu's hand, showed a forced smile and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, but you are the guest."

"I'm used to entertaining people." Luo Qiu said softly.

Lu Yiyun didn't know how to answer the words of this person who made her feel scared, so she lowered her head and fiddled with the porridge on the plate.

She took out some first, and tasted the taste and heat by herself.The little girl was startled for a moment.

"Is it unpalatable?"

Lu Yiyun said: "No, it's much more delicious than what I usually make... But, if my grandfather doesn't have sauerkraut, he won't eat anything."

"Well, I'll get some." Luo Qiu nodded.

Lu Yiyun hurriedly said: "No need, you don't know where you are...I'll be right back."

Lu Yiyun quickly left the room.

In fact, Boss Luo, who had seen a small plate of chopped sauerkraut beside the casserole earlier, but didn't bring it with him, was looking at Lu Buhai's room at the moment.

A picture, a picture with only a simple outline, hanging on the surrounding walls.

Some of them have even turned yellow.

Lu Buhai was still staring at the sea out of the window, as if the excitement not long ago was just an occasional sobriety, and he was still the old man suffering from Alzheimer's symptoms in essence.

Luo Qiu walked to a wall, stretched out his fingers, and stroked these different but identical drawing papers, walking past them one by one.

"Why don't you finish them?"

If the old man could remember, he would remember that such questions had arisen at the time of the first encounter.

The silent Lu Buhai had an unusual reaction to this question.He turned his head slowly, and the moment his cloudy old eyes met Luo Qiu's line of sight, Lu Buhai's eyes seemed to recover a little bit of clarity.

"Save her, save her..."

He repeated, over and over again, as if he didn't know what he was talking about, as if he knew what he was talking about better than anyone else.

Lu Buhai's eyes slowly regained their turbidity again, and once again looked at the vast and boundless sea.

But an old parchment scroll slowly unfolded in front of him like this.

When the palm was pressed on the parchment, the last gleam of clarity in Lu Buhai's eyes disappeared, and he returned to the appearance when he was sitting on the lawn and drawing pictures towards the sea.

And the eyes, eventually become cloudy.

(End of this chapter)