"Let me see... What a person! There is also a reaction. Live. Come on, save people
The middle-aged man limped to turn on the boat light. He didn't know whether his body was an illusion or the river was floating. His chest seemed to fluctuate up and down. Then the middle-aged man quickly directed Fang Yuening to save people with fishing nets.
And this body is the injured Chen Hao.
If it wasn't for the secret of Shuanglong's inheritance, Chen Hao would be dead now.
The middle-aged man fished Chen Hao up with a fishing net and then simply placed him in the cabin.
"Daddy, isn't this big brother dead?"
The middle-aged man just came out, Fang Yuening holding a bowl of hot soup.
"I think it should be OK. I just moved my hand. I should have been soaking in the river for a long time. I'll be OK after a sleep!"
The middle-aged man said to his daughter.
"I'm not awake now! I can't drink this soup. I'll take it back. "
Hearing his father's words, Fang Yuening was very clever and went back to rest with a bowl.
One morning, Chen Hao, who had not been moving, suddenly began to tremble, then coughed.
"Cough, cough!"
"Where is this? I'm not dead? "
Chen Hao slightly opened his eyes, looked around the simple, pale, a face of doubt.
"Ah, are you awake? How long have you been sleeping
Then the door was opened from the outside. A little girl with a ponytail was staring at Chen haodao with a bright face.
Fang Yue was surprised and said with a smile.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the little girl in front of him, Chen Hao was puzzled.
"My name is Fang Yuening. My elder brother can call me Yuening directly."
Fang Yuening said with a smile.
"Thank you for saving me! My name is Chen Hao
Hearing the other party introduce himself, Chen Hao's pale face raised a gentle smile.
"Don't mention it, but it's my father who saves you. He just went shopping and should be back soon."
Fang Yuening waved.
Then came a sound of footwork, Fang Yuening immediately turned and ran past, then the middle-aged man in the hands of the dish, at the same time sweet way: "Dad, you can come back, the big brother wake up."
Hearing Fang Yuening's words, Chen Hao got up and said, "thank you for your help! Chen Hao, thank you here. "
"Don't get up. You must be weak just after you wake up. I just bought some tonic. I'll let Yuening stew it for you later."
The man limped in and helped up Chen haodao who was trying to get up.
"Dad, you chat with big brother, I'll cook."
Fang Yuening, with a small face, laughs like the full moon and turns around to cook.
Standing beside Chen Hao, the middle-aged man looked at his daughter with a soft face, then turned to Chen Hao and said, "young man, how do you feel?"
"I'm much better. I'll be able to move around in a few days."
Looking at the middle-aged man with a soft face, Chen Hao felt warm in his heart and said with a smile.
"That's good. By the way, these are all your things. See if there are few."
Hearing Chen Hao's words, the middle-aged man turned and took out a bag of clothes from the table. At that time, Chen Hao's clothes were all wet, so he changed them and put them on the table.
"Uncle, have you seen my black knife? It's all black! "
Looking at the above things, clothes, wallet, mobile phone, but there is no black Yaoshi knife, Chen Hao suddenly some urgent way.
"Black knife? I remember. It's outside. I'll take it for you. "
Chen Hao's words fell, and the middle-aged man suddenly thought of it. Then he went to the cabinet at the door and took out something wrapped in cloth. He came to Chen Hao and said, "it's really strange. It's sharp. When I dry your clothes, it fell out and made a hole in the steel plate. I'm afraid I'll hurt you and wrap it up."
The man opened the cloth bag and handed the black Yaoshi knife to Chen haodao.
Chen Hao holds the black Yaoshi knife and his eyes are lost.
The middle-aged man saw that Chen Hao's face was not good, so he didn't disturb him. Then he said, "you have a rest. I'll start the boat."
He left with a kind face.
Chen Hao, with a black Yaoshi knife, murmured in a low voice: "the one on the beach must have been taken away by Dou Junpeng!"
"I can't get the sword back until I reach the realm of Guiyuan now!"
After a week, Chen Hao also told his family when he woke up, so as not to worry about them after a long time.
And this week, Chen Hao's injury is also slowly recovering.
Chen Hao's injury this time was when ancient martial arts prevailed. If he died, he would die. However, Chen Hao just survived and could get out of bed. It's a miracle.
"Brother Chen, you are not in good health. Don't walk around."
Fang Yuening looks at Chen Hao coming out of the cabin and immediately gets up. Her bright face worries.
"It's OK. I've been lying for so long. It's time to move. My limbs are going to degenerate."
Chen Hao gently pushed Fang Yuening away and walked slowly to the side of the cabin alone. Looking at the plain river, he looked comfortable.
"Ah, Chen Hao, are you up? Can the body do it? "
Chen Hao words fall, a male voice rings out, that middle-aged man limped to come over a way.
"Can do, move, good fast, these days bother uncle Fang to take care of!"
Seeing someone coming, Chen Hao got up slowly and said.
"It's no trouble. As you can see, Yuening and I are the only two people here. They are floating on the sea. Now there are many people and they are more lively."
The middle-aged man limped up and saw Chen Hao get up. He immediately motioned Chen Hao to sit down, and then sat down with him.
"Uncle Fang, why are you and Yuening alone here?"
Hearing what the middle-aged man said, Chen Hao also felt strange. These days he found out that there was only their father and daughter here, and they didn't seem to have a home on the shore. The only home was the ship.
"Ah! As you can see, my leg is lame. I turned out to be a sailor. When I was shipwrecked, only I survived. Not only my leg was broken, but also my body was broken. Yuening's mother was forced to remarry by her family, and all the things in her family were taken away. This little broken boat was left, and our father and daughter could only float like this. "
Chen Hao's words fell. Uncle Fang, who used to smile faintly, suddenly looked sad, and then sighed.
"Sorry, uncle Fang, I..."
Looking at the gloomy uncle Fang, Chen Hao was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect to touch such a sad thing.
"It's all right. It's been many years, but I've suffered a lot. I'm not capable of it. I didn't lead a good life with her!"
Uncle Fang looks at Fang Yuening, who is constantly busy. His eyes are loving but sad.
Chen Hao follows uncle Fang's eyes and looks at Fang Yuening, who is washing vegetables. Fang Yuening seems to find someone looking at her. She immediately looks up and smiles at Chen Hao and others. Then she is busy with her own business.
"Yuening is very sensible, and she never blames you, and she has a good life. She will be very happy in the future!"
Chen Hao looked at the river and was silent for a while. Then he looked at Uncle Fang and said, "Uncle Fang, I've been here for a long time. I'm going to leave this afternoon."