Looking at his disobedient hands, Zeng Haoxuan is not only anxious, because the rain is getting heavier, and he really doesn’t want his brother to be caught in the rain all the time.
Please stop shaking …
At this time, Zeng Haoxuan’s hands were shaking, which exaggerated the magnitude of violent vibration and once made his forearm spasm.
Please, stop shaking …
In a hurry, Zeng Haoxuan not only screamed at the sky!
But his hands are shaking more fiercely at this time.
Nai Zeng Haoxuan finally compromised his fate again. He could kneel in front of Yubeitang and let himself lean slightly toward Yubeitang’s face, and then tremble and take off his wristband.
I came to Zeng Haoxuan to prepare my hands to clean up his good brother Yubeitang, but when he found that his hands were not very clean, he was able to give up the idea of wanting to see him and not caring about his hands full of scars. His already soaked head wandered back and forth for a while, and then his hands became wet. Only then did he vigorously put his hands on his clothes and try to wipe them clean. After finishing this movement, he was satisfied and looked at his hands, which became cleaner. After that, he trembled and clutched his sleeves very carefully.
It’s meticulous over and over again.
Once in a while, Zeng Haoxuan will make his hands stained with blood because of his constantly bleeding fingertips, and often at this time, he will hurry to another fairly clean sleeve to wipe his cheeks again for the other party.
Suddenly Zeng Haoxuan found that Yu Beitang was holding something in his hand at the moment, and he was full of doubts about it.
Is it difficult?
At that time, Zeng Haoxuan seemed to have guessed something. Generally, he went frantically to break off Yu Beitang’s right hand, hoping to really see what Yu Beitang was holding. However, he finally broke off Yu Beitang’s hand and finally saw the object that Yu Beitang had been holding tightly, but his heart was broken again.
Yu Jiang …
It’s really Yujiang …
When this piece of’ Jiang’ printed’ wooden sign’ was so straight that wait for a while was lying in the hands of Yubeitang, Zeng Haoxuan was stunned.
Because Zeng Haoxuan didn’t expect his brother to be the first in Yujiang’s safety and security at the last moment of his life, such great fatherly love really made others feel ashamed.
However, when the group of soldiers who have been following Zeng Haoxuan to this place looked at him and felt the pain in the sky, everyone in the veterans who followed him seemed to feel the sadness and help of their general at this moment, and then they all learned from him and learned from him. His attitude was to slowly put the stranger in his arms on the ground one by one, and then he drew his sword and dug the pit silently in the heavy rain with his bare hands.
At that time, hundreds of people just crawled on the Gobi, making themselves like the smallest worm in the world, constantly repeating their own actions in their hands.
"When the war stops, the general rides his horse and raises the flag. My generation is all heroes, not afraid of thorns, not dreaming, shedding blood and protecting his home, regardless of his body and strength to stop malice, to brave the tiger. At present, the Han Dynasty buried his bones in the yellow sand, and later generations came first."
Ceng Haoxuan tidy up Yu Beitang clothes while his full of magnetic deep voice slowly speaking.
And when Zeng Haoxuan finished chanting what he thought, the group followed him all the way here, and the military also repeated this sad phrase one by one.
Finally, as Zeng Haoxuan finished reading what he felt in his chest, Yu Beitang was also cleaned up by him. Looking at each other at this time, it was still clean. Zeng Haoxuan slowly got up. Every inch he got up, he could feel his spine lifted one by one, and he could feel his will a little bit stronger.
Finally, when Zeng Haoxuan straightened up completely, when he stood up completely, the rain was getting heavier.
"I won’t accompany you when my brother picks up the road!"
When the rain drops on Zeng Haoxuan’s body, the tip of the raindrop doesn’t break, and then he struggles with tears. After that, he holds the broken sword again, and then angrily brings his bundle of hair to the right hand to hold the sword handle and the left hand to hold the long cut hair.
After all this, Zeng Haoxuan stuffed this strand of hair into Yu Beitang’s pocket, and then he picked up Yu Beitang in great pain and put it carefully into the pit and quickly buried it with his hands.
"Brother … go and don’t send …"
And a burst of roars followed Zeng Haoxuan’s finish and suddenly sounded behind him and then pointed to the sky.
Chapter three hundred and fifty-nine Ripples
The faint candlelight will map the figure of the householder from time to time, and the door will go back and forth constantly. Judging from the shadow, the householder must be busy at this time.
And it is this woman who looks at the outside of a very ordinary house that is constantly hesitant and entangled.
Every time a woman quietly puts her hand on the door for a while, she will raise her hand and fall down again.
Repeat the manual movement over and over again.
However, as Tian Yue became brighter and brighter, and the wind became colder and colder at night, she still sighed slightly, and her brow was full of nai and bitterness.
Knock, knock, knock …
Mitzo
The woman stopped her hand for a long time.
It’s really exhausting to wait, even during these few breaths, it makes people outside this house feel anxious. When a breeze hits, the skin will sweat slightly because of being too nervous, but this woman can see clearly on the back of her hand.
You can imagine how nervous this woman is now.
"Who?"
It took a long time to wait until the house stopped coming, and then there was a rather immature boy voice.
From this drake voice line, it can be inferred that the house boy is afraid that this will just enter a period of change.
However, it is this sentence that makes people feel a little funny at once, but it is this moment that sets off the tears of women outside the house.
Beans shed tears down women’s eyes and cheeks.
"Who’s outside?"
Because the woman outside the house has never pushed the door, the boy voice in the house is coming out again.
When the woman outside the house heard the question from the house again, she saw that she quickly raised her head slightly and then took back the hand that had just knocked on the door, wiping the tears from her eyes with the back of her hand. This was not enough. It was not enough to prevent the boy in the house from discovering that he had cried. She even pulled the hair on her forehead and made her eyes so wide open, while her hand kept fanning in front of her eyes, hoping that her reddish eyes would quickly cool down and recover as before, so that her guilty mentality could be slowed down a little.
Finally, when the woman felt that her mood had gradually stabilized, she reached out her hand again and knocked lightly for three times.
"Who’s outside?"
This time, the boy was more sure that someone outside his house must have been hearing voices by no means himself in the middle of the night.
"Is Jiang Er asleep?"
Listening to the inquiry from the house, the woman who has been standing outside the house not only showed a comforting smile, but also her eyes were full of spoil. She slowly put her hand down and then gently responded to the house child.
"Mom?"
A doubt!
Listening to the woman outside the house answering, the house boy not only exclaimed, but after he could not help but finish this sentence, the woman heard the rapid and flustered footsteps of this small thatched cottage at the door.
"Why doesn’t mother go to rest when her eyes are so late?"