my little sister in law

Lu Liang ran along with Li Boqing, the left sleeve was empty and gone.

Even Lu Liang himself didn't expect that he could live.

It was a losing battle, lack of men, food, and weapons.By the end of the fight, they were gone.A child who was close to him took advantage of his unconsciousness, changed clothes with him, and rushed up.

When Lu Liang woke up again, he was in a grass nest. He was thrown on the rocky beach and escaped unharmed.

His arm was in burning pain, he raised his hand slowly, his left arm blew up completely, Lu Liang struggled to get up, his legs were swollen, black and purple skin leaked out along the tattered trousers, blood stains It was already dry, and it was sticking to the cloth surface, and it hurt to move even if it moved.

Corpses were strewn all over the place, devastated everywhere.

The dead were piled on top of each other, rotting, their flesh melting, their eyeballs rolled down their sockets, and were eaten by passing gray mice. A land ravaged by war.His face was scorched black, and he couldn't tell who was who anymore.

The wind in the south of the Yangtze River is refreshing and intoxicating, but it is difficult to blow Lu Liang's heart.He sat up numbly, blood soaked his clothes, mixed with sand, and sank into his flesh.

Lu Liang was exhausted from one battle after another.

He had seen dead people, even worse than this.

It wasn't for nothing that Lu Yinshan was able to sit where he is today, and Lu Liang followed him, his hands not necessarily bloody.

He was in his 20s, but he had half his life, and he was caught in the shocking artillery fire.

Lu Liang just sat dryly by the river beach without water, looking at the sky with confused eyes.The stars flickered, a crescent moon, illuminating the lights of other people's houses.

In the middle of the night, there were mice and wild dogs surrounding the corpse, feasting on them, biting and screaming. Lu Liang wrapped himself in a piece of clothing, and some mice got into the corpse, and ran out biting the carrion, dragging long bloodstains.

Long, meandering down, along the white pebbles, until the hole below.

As Lu Liang watched, his heart skipped a beat, he grabbed a handful of stones and threw them along the entrance of the cave.

There was a commotion.

"Go to hell!" Lu Liang cursed, his roar echoed in the empty river beach.

Rubbing his face with the only remaining hand, his heart felt empty.

The bloodstain was long and meandering, much like the alley in those days.

His elder brother, since then, has not been able to stand up again.Lu Liang didn't think of that period of time for many years, it was a scar in his heart, every tear was bloody, but it was picked up again on such a night.

Every time he went to the ward, Lu Jinshan smiled in relief, touched his head and said: Don't be afraid, Ah Liang.I'm fine.

He was naive at that time, and he simply thought in his heart that although his elder brother had a disabled leg, he could be with him for the rest of his life.

But it's not that simple.

He sometimes hooked Lu Jinshan's hand, held it tightly, and kissed away the uncle's tears in his sleep in the sunset-filled ward.

Only gradually, the uncle began to resist Lu Liang's touch.He turned his head to avoid his kiss, opened his hand holding him, and finally didn't even look at him anymore.

Lu Liang couldn't remember when Lu Jinshan rejected him, knowing that he couldn't stand up again?Or did he become incontinent in front of so many people?Or, he was dripping with nosebleeds, panting pale, while Lu Liang was carefully entering the room with Chunjing Cake?Or, he was so comatose that he didn't know if he could wake up...

It doesn't matter anymore.

Little by little, he took time out of his enthusiasm and abandoned his beloved Lu Liang.

Lu Liang was hit by Lu Jinshan with things many times.He looked at his smashed forehead with cold eyes, like a stranger.

"Get out, don't let me see you." Why doesn't he leave..." These are Lu Jinshan's words to drive him away.

The uncle's eyes were red, and he scolded him every sentence, viciously and desperately.

It scratched Lu Liang's heart one after another, making him overwhelmed.

Sighing low, he wanted to touch a cigarette from his pocket, but unfortunately, the pocket was full of dirt and the bottom of the pocket was leaking.

Lu Liang grabbed the withered grass on the side, pushed up a few roots, and ruthlessly bit off the roots.

At that time, he was young and couldn't bear the ups and downs of his feelings. He just thought that Lu Jinshan was really tired of him, and in a fit of anger, he followed Lu Yinshan and joined the army.

It's been three years since I left.

Three years... just like this, they lost their way in each other's knots, and finally reached an irreparable point.

It was cold at night, Lu Liang fastened his buttons.Something slipped out of his pocket, but it was too light, and was quickly blown away by the wind, Lu Liang didn't see it.

It is a must-write book for each of them.

The wind blows a corner.

"To mother, I have passed away, and I can no longer perform my filial piety at her knee..."

A long paragraph, full of longing.

It belonged to the kid who rushed up.

Sitting sideways, Lu Liang kicked the stone in front of him. He stepped on the bluestone with his toes, tore off the torn trousers wrapped around his legs, tore them into strips, and tied them on his arms.

The already inflamed wound was painful like a needle prick, Lu Liang bit his lip tightly, his face turned pale from the pain, but his hands didn't loosen their strength at all, and they didn't let go until the wound no longer felt.

In this way, until dawn.

He couldn't find the troops, and couldn't contact anyone, so he walked on the official road for three days.The world is too chaotic, no one helps him, people look at him like that, they think he is a beggar, Lu Liang can only secretly pick up some rotten vegetable leaves in the middle of the night, or pick some wild fruits on the side of the road to eat.

Until one day, Li Boqing came all the way in his broken car.

He drove fast, and the official road was full of dust.

Even so, Li Boqing recognized Lu Liang at a glance.

He followed behind and honked the horn vigorously. Lu Liang was having a high fever at that time, and he leaned to the side in a daze, while Li Boqing behind him honked even more cheerfully.

Just like that, Lu Liang, who was burning to the brim, was held up by Li Boqing and thrown into the car.

"Ah Liang, I knew you were still alive, hey, you don't even know how you feel!" The nervous Li Boqing smiled and pulled Lu Liang's face. "It's so ugly, it's all disfigured."

"..." Lu Liang didn't speak, his head was a little dizzy.dizzy eyes.

"Hey! Don't roll your eyes! Who are you looking at?" Li Boqing pushed Lu Liang vigorously, shaking him so that his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

"Don't sleep! I'm telling you, I didn't come here to pick up corpses!" Li Boqing pointed his nose and threatened, "If you continue to fool me, I'll kill you !"

Lu Liang reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at Li Boqing who was baring his teeth and claws.This shriveled calf escaped from the famine from nowhere, and it carried a dry smell.Only the teeth are white all over the body.The rags and slivers all over his body were mixed with blood, and he ignored his buttocks when he focused on his head.

"How did you find it?" Lu Liang asked with a hoarse voice.

"Me! I ran away from Lu Er Hades's hand. I'm so pissed! I'm the Daluo God, and I can ascend to heaven in a flash!" Li Boqing babbled like a broken mouth, which made Lu Liang feel upset.