Fast Time Travel: The Supporting Role's Counterattack

Chapter 826 Incompetent Person 2
"Yes, Dad." Cui Mao nodded repeatedly, and took the bowl that Hua Jinyue handed over. "Dad, do you have any other orders?"

Hua Jinyue thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid of the dark, so bring me flint and steel, fire pockets, and some candles."

Cui Mao agreed. He made sure that Hua Jinyue had no other instructions before leaving.
Hua Jinyue looked at Cui Mao's back as he staggered away, and then his brows relaxed. He was considered filial and did not refute her words.

After eating a bowl of warm noodles, Hua Jinyue felt that the dizzy feeling on her body disappeared, and she smelled a bad smell on her body. Too bad, she forgot to ask that brat to bring her some clean clothes.

Hua Jinyue adjusted a comfortable posture and absorbed the green elements around her. Her current body was very weak, and she was afraid that she would break her leg just by running.

It was late at night when Cui Mao drove over in a carriage, and beside him was a servant who was holding two quilts, and Cui Mao came with a big food box.

The noodles in Hua Jinyue's stomach had been digested long ago, she sat up, and the servants first came over and knelt down to hand her the quilt, she took the quilt tremblingly with her dead branch-like arm, and put it behind her first.

Cui Mao felt sorry for his father, thinking that when they were young, it was his father's two arms that supported them.

"father"

Only two people could barely squat down at the entrance of the grave, Cui Mao waved his hands to let the servants push them down, and knelt down in front of Hua Jinyue himself.

"Did you bring the roast chicken?" Hua Jinyue asked.

"Bring it..." Cui Mao put the food box aside and opened it, took out a plate of beggar's chicken wrapped in lotus leaves and handed it to Hua Jinyue. Hua Jinyue then put it on the brick and tore off the two legs first. eat.

"Father, please slow down." Cui Mao opened the jar of rice soup, took down the bowl on top, poured a bowl of rice soup, and brought it to Hua Jinyue. "Father, have some rice soup first."

Hua Jinyue went over and took a sip, then continued to eat the chicken drumsticks.

"Father, Xiaoxiang fried two eggs for you." As he said, he put a plate of eggs in front of Hua Jinyue, and Cui Mao took out a pair of chopsticks from the food box and put them on the plate.

Hua Jinyue ate up all the eggs first, and then drank the rice soup. There was also a roast chicken, which she couldn't eat anymore.

He took the plate containing the grilled chicken down, "Mao'er, the grilled chicken plate and the rice soup pot are all here. When your brother comes over tomorrow, let him bring them back to you."

"Dad, there is no problem with this. I will tell my younger brothers and sisters." Cui Mao glanced at Hua Jinyue's oily hands, took out a wet face towel from the bottom of the food box and handed it to Hua Jinyue, "Dad, this is what I brought specially I came here to let you wipe your hands, I’ll wipe your hands.”

After saying that, she reached out and took Hua Jinyue's hand without disdain, and wiped it with a wet face towel, leaving a black spot where the wet face towel was wiped.

"Dad, I went back and thought about it. We did something wrong indeed." Cui Mao wiped Hua Jinyue's hand carefully. "Don't worry, in the last few days, we as children will make you feel comfortable." Feel free to leave”

Hua Jinyue looked at him quietly for a while, shed tears without being moved, she said, "Your brother will come over tomorrow, don't let him bring me a clean dress, and buy a few packs of sulfur, I have quite a few here All the bugs, especially the poisonous bugs, bit me and left me covered in pits.”

Under her body there is only a single bed five centimeters high from the ground, which is placed horizontally at the entrance of the tomb. She just takes up the entire space when she lies down. The five centimeters height should be used to isolate the moisture on the ground, and behind it is the black wooden coffin .

The coffin is pretty good, Hua Jinyue thinks this is irony, what's the use of pretending to be filial after death, it's better to live and make the old man happy than anything else.

"Father, it's getting late, I'm going back first." Cui Mao put the dirty face towel at the bottom of the food box, and said to the servant behind, "Bring the candles, flints, and fire pockets from the car."

The servant trotted over, took a bag of things, and handed it to Cui Mao, who then gave the things to Hua Jinyue.

"Father, use it carefully." After finishing speaking, he got up, took out a dagger from his sleeve, and handed it to Hua Jinyue, "Father, you are outside alone, we can't take care of you, you use it for self-defense"

Hua Jinyue took it, and Cui Mao got up with the food box and left with his servants.

This kid was quite thoughtful, Hua Jinyue put the dagger in her waist, spread the quilt behind her on the bed she was lying on, and covered her with another quilt.

Cui Mao and the others made the tomb very large, with a coffin and a bed, and there was a one-meter gap for her to walk back and forth.

She put the roast chicken and rice soup pot on the wide stool at the head of her bed, which was as low as the bed. She took out the package containing the candle, took out the fire bag and poured it on the bricks outside, and threw the candle on next to the stool.

After doing this, I lay on the bed to absorb the green elements, the darkness fell, the outside became quiet, the sound of crickets sounded, and some wild beasts cried out suddenly.

Suddenly Hua Jinyue heard a moaning sound, which seemed to be not far away. Hua Jinyue hesitated for a moment, took out a candle from the package, walked along the fire fold on the brick pile, and crawled out of the tomb. go out.

Hua Jinyue took out the dagger and held it in her hand. She followed the sound and passed through a patch of grass. Under the faint starlight, she saw several graves similar to his.

The voice came from the grave in front of her. She put the dagger back on her waist and walked over. She was almost sure that it was an old man like him. However, listening to the other person's voice, she felt that the other person was very uncomfortable.

Hua Jinyue took out the fire folder and candles, and walked to the front of the tomb, where an old woman was lying on the bricks that had already been half piled up, groaning in pain.

Hua Jinyue went over to get the old woman's pulse. The old woman was severely malnourished. In short, she was starving. She got closer and smelled a strong stench emanating from the inside.

The old lady is very weak, just like Cui Zhuang, if she didn't find her today, she might go away immediately.

"Hungry...Is that you, son? Mother is so hungry, give mother something to eat, just a little..." The old woman suddenly grabbed Hua Jinyue's hand, begging bitterly.

What's worse, Hua Jinyue immediately absorbed the green element and passed it into the old woman's body, hanging her life.

The old woman's breathing became stronger. Hua Jinyue struggled to free her wrist. The old woman held it very tightly. She exhaled helplessly and patted the old woman's hand comfortingly. "Don't worry, I won't leave. I'll go and help you." Bring some food over here.”

The extremely gentle voice reached the old woman's ears, and the old woman let go of Hua Jinyue, muttering incessantly, "Okay, I must... I want to come back... I want to come back..."

Hua Jinyue left the candle here, she went back and moved the rice soup pot out of it, she came over holding the rice soup pot, the rice soup inside was already cold, her palm floated over the candle, absorbing the candle's fire, and touched it again When you touch the porcelain pot, the rice soup inside warms up.

She took the bowl off the jar, poured a bowl of rice soup, and brought it to the old woman's mouth.

(End of this chapter)