Chapter 1276 A Glance at Qing Xin——He Pointed a Gun at Me, Did I Respond? (2,000 Words)

Look at this thing about yourself. Not only is your physical strength like a child's, but your IQ is also like a child's...

When they arrived at the mountain, Feng Xi immediately got off Feng Yan's back.

"The air here is so good, and the scenery on the mountain is great..."

Feng Xi looked around refreshed.

Feng Yan sat down on the ground.

Gu Jue carefully put Chu Baiqing down and he fell asleep...

I've been feeling sleepy these past two days...

"You really doted on him, you really put him on your back!"

Gu Jue was quite surprised that Feng Yan would carry Feng Xi on his back.

To be honest, I was really tired carrying Chu Baiqing on my back.

"I haven't carried it before, and I won't be able to carry it if I want to in the future."

After all, they are brothers, how could they not have feelings...

"I'll go take a look at the front..."

Gu Jue thought about what a strange person this was, insisting on living on the mountain...

wack……

"It should be there, let's go there together! Wake up Bai Qing, you can't sleep like this!"

Feng Yan pointed to a smokey place in front of him. He was probably lighting a fire to cook lunch...

After waking up Chu Baiqing and the others, they walked inside.

The environment here is really good, with the fragrance of bamboo everywhere.

Walking through the bamboo forest, I saw a house...

It's different from what I imagined, it's not a thatched house or anything like that.

Rather, it is a very literary and artistic B&B room...

It's more like a vacation place...

Several people looked at each other, and their eyes conveyed, "The place is not bad."

At this time an old man...

In fact, he shouldn't be called old man, but his hair is a bit white and he is wearing linen clothes. It can be seen that the materials are of high quality.

The hair is tied into a ponytail that is more fashionable and artistic...

The overall feeling is like an artist, not a local doctor...

Gu Jue couldn't help but wonder, was his third son looking for the wrong person, or were they looking for the wrong place?

Lao Song looked at several people and was not surprised.

His sharp and deep eyes stayed on Chu Baiqing for a long time.

Then, he turned around and continued busy with his own affairs.

Don't pay attention to Gu Jue and the others.

Who are they? If you don't pay attention to us, won't we greet ourselves?

Feng Xi went into the house and started looking for water...

They almost travel lightly, you don't bring anything.

Gu Jue asked Feng Yan to take Chu Baiqing into the house to rest...

He followed Lao Song towards the back mountain.

I don’t know why he went there, but he just talked.

Old Song watched Gu Jue following him without saying anything. Logically speaking, everyone should have some reaction when four strange men came to his home.

I have to say that the air in the mountains is really good.

"His eyes can't be cured!" After walking for a while, Gu Jue said nothing, but Old Song spoke first...

Gu Jue stopped trying to pull weeds, but the old man actually knew what they were here for.

"You have a nice view. If his eyes can't be cured, you won't be able to see such a nice view."

Who is Gu Jue? He is Jue Ye, a ruthless Jue Ye.

"Threatening me? That kid who came before pointed a gun at me. Ask him if I complied?"

Lao Song raised his head and raised his ponytail proudly.

"He was trying to scare you, I will really blind you!"

Gu Jue was right to say this. Ji Chenzhou was really trying to scare Lao Song.

No matter how evil he is, he will not kill people, but Gu Jue is different, he will do whatever he is told.

If there was any hope that Chu Baiqing's eyes would be able to see, he could not be cured.

He would certainly keep him out of sight.

It's his luck and his misfortune to have the ability, so consider yourself unlucky!

Besides, why not save people if they can be saved? They should be allowed to taste invisible pain.

The corners of Lao Song's mouth twitched and he said nothing...

Start picking vegetables in your own small vegetable garden...

"Get more, we haven't eaten yet!" Gu Jue felt hungry now.

Along the way, he was carrying Chu Baiqing on his back, which exerted a lot of physical energy.

I didn't sleep well last night. I woke up every now and then, always dreaming.

Old Song stared at Gu Jue, then lowered his head with a hum.

Gu Jue was thirsty and walked back without caring about Lao Song. Feng Xi had already started cooking.

The old Song family's kitchen was in the courtyard. It was purely natural and Feng Xi liked it very much.

Feng Yan is collecting fish...

"Where did it come from?" Gu Jue looked at the carp's tail, which was golden with a hint of red. It looked like a wild carp...

"There is a small pond there, full of fish!" Feng Yan has experience in cleaning up fish.

That time when I was cooking with Huo Qingge, he was the one who prepared the fish, so it was pretty much the same thing.

"Jue, look at this bacon. I'll make some bacon rice for you to try later!"

Feng Xi is particularly happy when he encounters good ingredients.

The piece of bacon in his hand was three parts fat and seven parts thin. It was evenly distributed and looked delicious.

Especially the rice cooked with this firewood is even more fragrant.

"Don't lose your skills and ruin things again."

These things appear to be purely natural at first glance, and it would be a pity to waste them.

"What about the old man?" Feng Yan sent the prepared fish to Feng Xi.

I took a basin and poured some water to wash my hands. It was obvious that there was no running water here.

You have to carry water by yourself with your hands, so you can’t waste it...

"There is a small vegetable garden in the back, where you can pick vegetables!"

Gu Jue scooped up some water and drank it. The water here is all natural spring water, very sweet.

"He lives such a comfortable life. When I get old, I will also find a place like this to stay."

Feng Xi likes this place more and more. The air is good, the ingredients are good, everything is good anyway...

"I guess that old man will come back and scold us when he sees us treating this place as our home."

Feng Xi thought that the old man just now was a person with a bad temper.

They would definitely be criticized for taking his family's food without permission.

However, who knew that after Old Song came back, he looked at Feng Xi who was cooking, and Gu Jue and Feng Yan who were chatting on the rattan chair, and didn't say anything.

"Wash it clean." He threw the basket directly on Gu Jue, threw down this sentence, and went into the house.

"Be gentle, my Bai Qing is sleeping." Gu Jue saw him walking with the wind, and shouted quickly.

"You should keep your voice down too! Even if he doesn't wake me up, you'll wake me up."

When Feng Yan calms down, he starts to think wildly.

Compared to curing Chu Baiqing's eyes, he is more worried about the tumor in his brain.

That thing can kill him...

Gu Jue pursed his lips and said nothing, taking the basket to wash the vegetables.

As for the few of them, except for the eldest brother who can't cook, the others can cook a little.

If nothing else, just for this point, they have changed a lot.

Several people were busy outside, and Lao Song looked at Chu Baiqing lying on the bed...

His brows were furrowed...

His eyes fell on the cabinet not far away...

"My tumor has recurred, I'm afraid I won't live long..."

"I want to see if my love has crow's feet at the corners of his eyes..."