Ye Chun felt that he was hurt, and suddenly looked at the door curtain of the carriage. Not long after, the curtain moved. Liuzizhuang leaned out half of his body, holding two pieces of dry grain in his hand, and handed it to the sky. .

"Brother, it's getting dark and we haven't reached the village yet, so we camp here for one night. If you are still injured, don't come down. There is nothing to eat for people walking on the road.

"Thank you, Brother Liu," he said.

"Okay, I'm going to eat too," Liu Zhuang said with a smile, and Ye Chun waved goodbye.

Looking at the swaying curtain, Sky Ye Chun took a bite of the dry food, his eyes flashed, he stretched out a hand, slowly picked up the curtain on the side of the carriage, and looked out the window.

Under the moonlight, everything around him appeared clearly in front of Ye Chun in the sky. The rescue team summoned several carriages, and a few people guarded them. The rest set up tents in an open space in the woods on the roadside, A bonfire was raised.

Seven or eight people sat around the campfire to dry the grain. Several divisions took out the hidden wine bottles, opened the seals, and filled them with fine wine.

Everyone filled a big bowl, sat around the fire, had a drink, punched each other, and laughed with great fanfare. The scene was extremely spectacular.

He said that Chinese officials always attach great importance to the friendly relations between the two countries.

Sit by the fire, drink and sing like these cartoonists, and wander the world making a living. This kind of life is so simple, I have always longed for it, to be exact, I still envy it until now.

But for myself, this life is so far away, and my fate is endless loneliness.

If given a choice, Ye Chun would rather choose an ordinary life than take the path of self-improvement, but he has no choice. His life trajectory is dictated by fate, and he can only struggle in it.

Slowly putting down the curtains in his hands, Ye Chun's eyes gradually faded and became cold. He had no choice in his fate. The road of life had been drawn up, so he had to continue walking along that road.

It's just that he was at the mercy of others in his previous life, but from now on, he will control his own destiny, make his life take the fastest path, and cut off the shackles of fate! Towards

"Luo Qian! Wait a minute, one day I want to go back!" Eyes shining firmly, Ye Chun bit the dry food one by one, closed his eyes, and began to recover.

Looking at the curtains on the carriage, the old man's eyes flashed, and Wang Chang asked: "How is the child?"

Liu Zhuang sat by the fire, grabbed a piece of dry food and nodded. "Looking at the boy's face, there was nothing wrong with him, he looked right, but when he got really sick, I didn't let him out."

Wang Chang nodded and said: "Very good, move the carriage farther away from the truck and send a few more people to watch him."

"I see, Tiger, they're staring at me."

Liu Zhuang waved his hand.

Mr. Fang glanced at him and found that he was not far from the carriage. Several divisions were sitting by the campfire, not drinking, and looking at Ye Chun's walking corpse from time to time.

At the same time, he nodded, smiled and shouted to the dozens of people around him: "My brothers drink less, go to bed early at night, and take turns on duty," he said.

"If you know Mr. Fang, you can rest assured that there are many small numbers, and the brothers are very clear about it." The men laughed heartily, and there were many responding voices near and far.

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