[Xiu Chun Knife] My father-in-law has a migraine

Zhao Jingzhong, who was holding the corpse, stood up abruptly, rubbed his nose and said loudly: "If you don't wake up, I will leave the corpse in the wilderness! Just wait for the wolves to eat you!"

Turn around and leave.

withering speed

As soon as Miaotong took a step, Zhao Jingzhong suddenly came to life, stretched out his hand weakly, and grabbed her ankle.

His eyes were slightly opened, and he looked at her weakly, as if he was about to hiccup and catch a cold in the next second.

"Oh, you really..." She shook off his hand, knelt down, looked at him condescendingly (?), and said angrily, "Please don't wake up for a long time, you are really a bitch!"

"It was still alive and kicking just now, why did it wither so quickly?"

"Hey, don't you even have the strength to speak?"

Zhao Jingzhong grabbed her ankle again, and said word by word: "Help me, I'll take you to see Shen Lian."

Miaotong sneered, and wanted to send him a nostril-picking emoji: "Aren't you going to kidnap me?"

Before Zhao Jingzhong could answer, she couldn't hold back, and sneezed at him with a sound of "Ah Choo".

"..."

"Hey, forget it." She sucked back her nose and shouted in a rough voice, "I'm not doing it for you, I'm afraid I'll freeze into a popsicle!"

She is not familiar with the place here, it is still in the wilderness, and it is raining heavily, it is really difficult for her as a weak woman.And there is no SMS or WeChat PB machine, so Shen Lian will definitely not be able to find her. If Zhao Jingzhong, the only acquaintance, also bids farewell to her, then she is really dressed in absurd ways and is a useless asshole!

Miaotong raised her head and looked at the house of the dead not far away, and was shocked.He looked down at the half-dead old Zhao again, and sighed heavily, his intestines were green with regret, he might as well follow Shen Lian, live chicly with him in the world of mortals, and ride a horse galloping to share the prosperity of the world!

She gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, picked up the hem of the skirt and tied it around her waist, and ran towards the hut with big strides.

There were a lot of dead people lying here and there in the hut, and the smell of blood on Zhao Jingzhong's body was no less severe. She held her breath and comforted herself that this place was just a slaughterhouse cold storage, and those on the ground were just freshly slaughtered pigs.Turning the hut upside down, she obtained a crutch and a cloak. She took these two trophies and ran out of the hut quickly, returning to the old Zhao who was holding the corpse.

Seeing that Zhao Jingzhong's face was slightly blue and his eyes were closed tightly, Miaotong's heart almost jumped out of her throat when she saw this, she first sniffed his breath, and then slapped him with a big ear scraper.

"Open your eyes! Don't you know that the more tired you are, the less you can sleep?!"

Old Comrade Zhao obediently opened his eyes.

Regardless of his fierce eyes, Miao Tong bitterly helped him up, put on his cloak, and with all his strength, carried him on his back, leaning on crutches, and walked forward step by step.

"Old Zhao, don't grab girls casually in the future." Zhao Jingzhong is a big man and a martial arts practitioner, he was so heavy that Miaotong's waist was about to be broken, his eyes darkened, and he bit his back molars Persevere, and don't forget to talk to him, for fear that he will die in a fit of anger.

"Old Zhao, look at how good I am. You have tormented me so much and I still saved you. Compliment me!"

"Hey, after you recover from your injury, if you still want to kidnap me, then I really don't know what to say!"

"Old Zhao, let me tell you, in fact, Shen Lian and I met for the first time today. Do you believe it?"

"Forget it, I know you won't believe it."

"By the way, Lao Zhao, have you married a wife yet?"

As soon as this question was mentioned, Zhao Jingzhong, who had been pretending to be dead, answered miraculously.

"No." His voice was hoarse, "Stop talking, I won't die."

Miaotong huffed and carried Zhao Jingzhong out of the woods, unexpectedly the house leaked and it was raining all night, the horse they were riding was already on the side of the road when they came, but now it didn't even have horse hair.

Their only means of transportation was her two legs. If they just walked back to the city, conservatively, they would arrive at noon tomorrow. If Comrade Zhao Jingzhong was still alive at that time, it must be due to the good deeds of their ancestors.

"Brother Zhao, what should we do now?" Miaotong had no choice but to ask a half-cripple to make up his mind.

Zhao Jingzhong leaned on her back, raised his hand and pointed to the east, said: "Over there, there is a town ten miles away."

Miaotong had no choice but to walk in the direction he pointed step by step, and finally, before she was exhausted and frozen all over, she saw a small courtyard, which looked neat and should be occupied by people.Although there is still some distance from the town, but at least it can shelter from the rain, so with Lao Zhao's acquiescence, she knocked on the door of his house.

It was an old lady who opened the door. It seemed that her eyes were not very good. The black eyes were gray, and she was visually suffering from severe cataracts.

Miaotong made nonsense, saying that she and Zhao Jingzhong were a couple, and she was seriously injured and fainted during the fight with the enemy. It was raining outside, and her husband was unconscious, so she wanted to ask for a night's rest.

After hearing these words, Zhao Jingzhong almost fell off her back.

The old lady was very enthusiastic and quickly let them in.

"Oh, it's not easy for you, girl." The old lady led Miaotong into a bedroom, "Put your husband down quickly."

Miao Tong was also really tired, she said "Okay", let go of her hand suddenly, and then Zhao Jingzhong fell on the bed with a "gu dong".

The old lady's family was not rich, and she didn't have money to buy Simmons, just a very ordinary hard bed, and Miaotong didn't find the right place, so she let him go at will, so Zhao Jingzhong got a new injury on the back of his head.

"Ah, didn't I hit you?" Miao Tong sat down on the edge of the bed and asked.

Zhao Jingzhong was not content with being a disabled person, he insisted on sitting up with his hands on the bed, he looked at Miaotong fixedly, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "I hope you didn't do it on purpose."

Just as Miao Tong opened her mouth to speak, she saw the old lady bring two sets of clean clothes, and said with a smile, "These are my son's and daughter's clothes. If you two don't mind it, you can put them on, so as not to catch a cold."

The old lady instantly became an angel in Miao Tong's heart. She quickly took the clothes, said a dozen words of thanks to the old lady, and asked, "Old man, do you know where there is a medical center?"

"Oh, there's one in the town ahead, but the doctor went away a few days ago, so he shouldn't be here."

Miaotong's heart that had just warmed up instantly turned cold again, and said anxiously: "Ah? Then what should I do if Lao Zhao can't wait!"

"Girl, don't worry, my son has studied medicine before, I'll bring you his stuff, see if you can make do with it, okay?"

She nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, thank you!"

After the old lady went out, Miao Tong panicked immediately, and rushed to Zhao Jingzhong, comforting him and said, "Old Zhao, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to save you!"

Zhao Jingzhong, as a master of both internal and external training, although he was seriously injured, as long as he rests for a period of time, he can recover. Of course, the premise is that he can't drive in the rain.

It may be because of the warmth in the room, and the fact that he rested on Miaotong's back for a long time just now. Although his face was pale, he was in better spirits. When dealing with hostages, he must be noble and glamorous, so he closed his eyes impatiently: "I've said it all, Ben Du can't die, let alone - I haven't killed Shen Lian yet, how can I be willing to die."

Miao Tong saw that he suddenly became active, and felt a little weird, so she couldn't help muttering: "Has the light returned?"

Naturally, her words could not escape the ears of Mr. Director Zhao, but he was very generous and didn't want to argue with her.

Zhao Jingzhong seemed to think of something suddenly, then slowly opened his eyes, glanced at her, and said quietly: "Just now you called yourself my wife?"

"Yes." Miaotong replied indifferently while wringing the water from her hair, "Couples in distress are more likely to arouse people's sympathy!"

He couldn't help grunting, shook his head and said, "I really don't know how Shen Lian will feel when he hears it."

"...You really can't leave Shen Lian with three words!" Miao Tong curled her lips, seeing that his state was not a flashback, it should have really improved, so she didn't worry about his life activity value anymore, and took the old lady The clothes that came were thrown to him.

There was a big cabinet at the foot of the bed in this room, about half the height of a person, so Miaotong squatted down, hid behind the cabinet, changed into clean clothes, and yelled at Lao Zhao several times not to peek.

As soon as she changed her clothes, the old lady came in with a medicine box, handed it to Miaotong, and said, "I don't know what these are for, girl, just take a look."

Miaotong opened the medicine box, and saw a large roll of gauze and a pile of bottles and cans. Although she didn't know what medicine they were, the gauze alone could be used, and she told the old lady for more than 20 years. A word of thanks, and I took someone's hand and called Lei Feng.

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded.

"Is there any wine?"

It turned out that Zhao Jingzhong was sitting on the bed and resting his mind with his eyes closed. He was still wearing his wet clothes covered in blood and mud. He didn't know what he was thinking.

The old lady couldn't see, and thought the girl's husband was half dead, so she couldn't help being taken aback, and then said: "Yes, yes, it's in the cellar, I'll get it."

After all, he went out again.

Miao Tong was very dissatisfied with his behavior, and said dissatisfied: "Why are you torturing the old lady?"

Zhao Jingzhong didn't open his eyes, didn't answer, and asked her instead: "You trust others so easily?"

She wanted to refute, but she opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. She knew that what Lao Zhao said was very reasonable. Attempts are too kind, but now is an extraordinary period, there is no way.

So she said, "Then you go."

"..."

It was rare to see him choking silently, Miaotong felt better for no reason, sat on the edge of the bed humming a little tune and started cutting the gauze.

"Hi." Miao Tong turned to look at him, "You