Doomsday chasing wife

Lou Wuxue raised her hand to cover her hazy eyes, but she woke up from the dying state by hearing the crying of the little baby.

He looked at Gu Xiaobei and suddenly realized that all this is not meaningless...at least he left a little treasure as proof of his relationship with Xie Yao.

He calmed down, turned around and walked to the crying Gu Xiaobei and hugged him: "Don't cry."

I will definitely find him... No matter the ends of the earth, no matter what you look like, as long as you are still waiting for me, you will definitely find you through time and space. baby.

Gu Xiaobei lay on Lou Wuxue's shoulder and cried loudly: "Abba is gone? Where is Aba?"

Lou Wuxue's voice was a little hoarse: "He... doesn't want us anymore."

"Ahhhhhh!" Gu Xiaobei cried until his nose was bubbling: "I don't have a daddy...Abba is gone too...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Don't cry, Xiaobei, we can find him. He hasn't given up on this world yet. He left you behind, which means that he is willing to give me hope, so let's go find him, shall we?" Lou Wuxue hugged and choked. Gu Xiaobei, who was hiccupping, flew to the Time Crossing along with the meteors that remained in the sky.

"Really... can I really find Dad?" Gu Xiaobei hugged Lou Wuxue's neck tightly.

"Definitely."

"But I haven't found my father... I lost my father..." Gu Xiaobei wanted to cry again.

"I've found it. I'm your father. I've already remembered it." Lou Wuxue looked down at Gu Xiaobei: "He's been looking for me for so long. It's been so long that my heart is broken. Now it's time for me to find him." , to mend his...broken heart."

. . .

Three years later.

"Xie Yaoyao, what are you talking about? If you don't make an order all day long, you will see the sky run away." A middle-aged uncle yelled at the top of the building: "Fuck me Your hands are bald and you don't want to help!"

"Dad, Brother Yao may not be feeling well. I think he's listless today, and he didn't eat this morning." The handsome boy raised his head from the desk with a pen in his mouth and said.

"Xie Yongjin, read the book carefully, don't worry about him, don't worry about family affairs, if you can be admitted to the civil service next year, I will smoke from my ancestral grave." Dad, his family runs a wonton shop and occasionally sells cold noodles with cold skin.

Stumbling out of the attic clutching his stomach, a thin, tall boy appeared. He was average-looking, handsome and fair, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and wearing a pair of big gray pants and a white vest with a slovenly appearance. plaid shirt.

Holding his stomach and holding the railing, he slowly walked downstairs with his slippers on: "Uncle Tao... I have a stomachache and I want to go to the clinic."

Xie Hongtao yelled loudly: "Lazy people shit and urinate a lot, it's your fucking fault every day!"

Xie Yongjin couldn't stand it anymore: "Dad, let Brother Yao go and have a look..."

"Don't force me, go and come back quickly. It will open at 08:30. Your aunt has gone to play mahjong and hasn't come back. I can't do it alone. If the business is not good, go to the fucking northwest wind!"

"Oh, good." Xie Yao nodded, glanced at the heavy rain outside, took a broken umbrella from behind the door, covered his stomach, and left.

"Brother Yao...wait for me!" Xie Yongjin chased him out.

"Huh? What's the matter? I'm in a hurry..." Xie Yao stopped and retreated to the eaves of the door, frowning at Xie Yongjin.

Xie Yongjin glanced back and saw that his father was still squatting in the kitchen peeling peanuts and didn't pay attention to this side. He took out 50 yuan from his pocket: "Brother, I won the first prize in the Olympiad, and I have 300 yuan... didn't tell me Dad said, I'll give you fifty to see a doctor."

Xie Yao glared at him and pushed the money back: "I have it."

"Your salary... My dad is so picky, he gives you 600 a month and deducts 300 rent, alas... you just take it, don't you want to save money to learn to be a chef?" Xie Yongjin stuffed it into his pocket again , and then run away.

Xie Yao looked at the boy's back which was wet by the rain, reached into his pocket and squeezed the 50 yuan, he turned and walked into the alley, then walked faster and faster, and there was no sign of stomach pain anymore.

When he arrived at a supermarket, he went in and bought a bag of milk, a plastic lunch box, a few packs of instant noodles, and two bags of the cheapest coarse-grain bread, enough to last for several days.

After thinking about it, Xie Yao reluctantly bought a pack of jerky.

When paying the bill, the 50 yuan Xie Yongjin gave him cost 44. He carried a bag of things and hurried to the abandoned steel factory far away from the town under an umbrella.

Half of the dilapidated building was demolished, and the dilapidated building with air leaks on all sides was still a place for homeless people to stay.

In the past few years, the illness has become very serious. At the beginning, people stayed at home and thought that they would be fine. Who knew that various symptoms of illness appeared.

Some people die after sleeping, some people can't breathe and vomit blood, and what's even more frightening is limb atrophy... In short, all kinds of unprecedented syndromes have swept through human society.

Unemployment rate is frighteningly high, Xie Yao's parents were suffering from skin ulcers and went bankrupt, they couldn't stand jumping off the building anymore, leaving Xie Yao to live with his distant cousin in someone else's house.

At first, Xie Hongtao disliked Xie Yao and didn't want him. His parents died so badly that he was afraid that he would also come here with illness, but because their family members were gone and no one inherited the inheritance, Xie Hongtao became Xie Yao's heir.

Xie Yao didn't know how much assets he had. Anyway, Xie Hongtao swallowed them all. He also became a part-time job. He went to college... Now he doesn't even have a college, so what a fart.

Anyone who has a little money and meets the qualifications wants to take the national examination of the United Nations' new Young Eagle Program. If they pass the examination, they will be able to enter the talent reserve center for training.

At that time, they will directly serve as the world's reserve elite talents, arrange the best education and assign jobs, and the most important thing is that because of their high value, they will definitely get the best medical care when they get sick.

Town A was originally a very backward small town, but now that a disaster has struck, every household has land to support themselves, and they can also ensure that they have no worries about food and clothing.

People in big cities can't do it anymore. They don't even have a piece of land. When the economy collapses, they can't even eat. If they lose their jobs, they can only go back to the countryside they looked down on most before to beg for food.

Xie Yao is 19 years old this year. He was going to go to university two years ago. His parents are cultural people and had high expectations for him.

It is often seen that many people return to their hometowns from the city in embarrassment. Xie Yao does not want to go to big cities anymore. He thinks that it is impossible for him to have 25 yuan to take an exam of the Talent Reserve Bureau before he is 10 years old. It may not be possible to pass the exam...

He just wanted to save money to learn a craft, open a restaurant to support himself, and be his own boss, at least not to be scolded by Xie Hongtao pointing his nose every day.

But... in this world, it is not easy to make money, but Xie Hongtao is lucky, his wonton shop is cheap and delicious, and the sales here are booming. Xie Yao has no determination to leave yet.

He put away his umbrella and entered the dark building, and looked up at the dense black clouds outside.

The weather in the past two years has also been particularly abnormal, either drought or flood, and cold winters. According to previous years, they are located in the south-central region, and the lowest temperature in winter is minus five or six degrees.

Now?To say the least, it can be more than ten degrees below zero, and even twenty degrees below zero at the coldest time.

And the summer is not hot, basically kept below [-] degrees.

"Brother, are you here?" A seven or eight-year-old child ran down the stairs. He was dressed in rags, but he looked very good-looking. His big doll-like eyes sparkled and made people like him.

The child's name is Gu Xiaobei, and he said that he escaped from famine with his father, who was seriously injured and lay unconscious.

Last week, when Xie Yao went to Dinghe to touch the screws, he found two homeless people, one big and one small. Gu Xiaobei was crying beside him. His father's flourishing beauty was stunned.

Xie Yao couldn't bear to leave them behind, so he had no choice but to take them to a broken building near the town.

It just so happened that the Recruitment Bureau of the Talent Reserve Bureau was enrolling today. Xie Hongtao and his aunt Liu Ju took Xie Yongjin to sign up for the exam. Xie Yao found torn quilts, torn clothes and some unnecessary pots and pans piled up in the utility room. Packed it to Gu Xiaobei and his father.

Gu Xiaobei sat on the ground and ate bread, watching Xie Yao use the broken stove he picked up from the trash can to scoop up water and put it on the stove to burn. There was not much coal left, and Xie Yao smuggled it from home.

He whispered: "Brother, can you not go, I'm so scared..."

Xie Yao glanced at him, then lowered his head to look at the chipped watch his parents left him: "No, I have to go back... Otherwise my uncle will be suspicious, he will say that I always go out these days I ran away. I will come to see you again in two days, why is your father still awake..."

"I don't know..." Gu Xiaobei looked to the side, not daring to look at Xie Yao.

"Hey, he might also be suffering from that strange disease..." Xie Yao frowned, took the boiled milk and walked up to the unconscious man lying on the ground, sat down on the quilt, and He put his head on his lap so that he could feed milk with a spoon: "Would it be better to drink something nutritious? Xiaobei, come here and help me open his mouth."

"Oh..." Gu Xiaobei came over and pinched his father's mouth with his small hands, pouting his mouth, and it seemed that his originally cold face was a little more cute.

Xie Yao looked away, stirred the milk in the bowl with a spoon, then scooped out a spoonful, blew it cool, and slowly poured it into his mouth.

After feeding the milk, Xie Yao felt that the time was almost up. He poured the boiled hot water into the water bottle, made another bowl of milk and handed it to Gu Xiaobei, then held an umbrella and said, "I'm leaving."

Gu Xiaobei looked at him pitifully: "Goodbye, brother..."

Xie Yao smiled and turned around and rushed into the rain.

After he left, the man who was lying down suddenly sat up and looked into the rain with deep and enthusiastic eyes, he clicked the milky taste in his mouth: "Gu Xiaobei, who told you to pinch my face so hard just now? "

Gu Xiaobei whimpered: "Why don't you let Dad stay! Bad dad! I hate you!"