On the broken pothole road, both sides seem to have returned to their original appearance.

Someone passed by the road, and half of the young man sat by the door.

But the passing people seemed to be hurried, and some people trotted and looked around.

The old man next to the door didn't count the passing people anymore, but just looked into the distance with a little fear.

On the side of the road, in the low houses, some smoke rising from cooking fires spread to the sky, and seemed to be entangled with the smoke rising from the place where the previous explosion sounded.

Some are hard to tell.

The middle-aged man protected his children, wrapped them under his garments, leaned against some buildings on the side of the road, and walked forward in a hurry.

The little girl who was protected under her coat and moved her feet with her father, drowned in the shadows under her clothes, and her eyes were turning with some ignorant fear.

The scenes on both sides of the road were reflected in my eyes, and as my father went further and further away.

The middle-aged man and the little girl walked into a low and old building in the distance.

The eyes fell in front of him,

Chen Lun moved his feet away again and continued to move forward.

Rao Chang and Shu Rou naturally followed Chen Lun on both sides.

There are no pedestrians on the road,

The half-baby sitting by the door hid in the house, staring at the crumbling door, looking into the distance.

On the road, there was only some wind blowing through the dust, and I don’t know who it will fall on.

"It's noon, it's time to have a meal."

Rao Chang, who was beside Chen Lun, raised his head, looked into the sky, muttering.

The sky above my head was surrounded by dark clouds, as if smoke from cooking and gunpowder gathered, and wisps rolled back and forth with the wind.

"Hey, we were so welcomed just now, why did we close the door now..."

Rao Chang followed Chen Lun, muttering all the time.

Shu Rou followed Chen Lun on the other side, staring at the surrounding environment.

Chen Lun's eyes calmed down and fell in front of him.

It seemed that I couldn't hear Rao Chang and Shu Rou's words, but I just moved my feet and moved forward at basically the same pace.

At this moment,

The scene around the three began to change again.

When we came, the road ahead disappeared.

Chen Lun and the other two appeared in a room again.

The house is a bit cramped and dilapidated.

There is a room that is considered a small living room and a bedroom.

The door between the bedroom and the living room has long been unknown where the door has gone, leaving only the decaying door frame.

There were a few nails nailed to the door frame, and a few pieces of plastic cloth sewn from the woven bags of fertilizer pockets, barely covering and partitioning.

On the wall of the living room, the wall dust had already fallen off, leaving behind mottled and potholes. On one side, there was a calendar sticker for unknown year. It had turned yellow and a corner had fallen off the wall.

Facing the window of the living room, a brick stove was built with firewood.

In front of the stove, the middle-aged man who was squatting in front of the stove was snorting in front of the stove, blowing big breaths into the stove, causing fire and cooking.

Behind the stove, there were only decayed window frames left in the living room, half of which was open outward, and half of which was stretched a plastic bag to block the wind.

There was some smoke that could not be escaped in the room.

The wall beside the stove is filled with the dark stains that have accumulated over the years.

“…huh…cough…cough…cough…cough…cough…cough…”

When you breathe in the stove, then breathe in,

It seemed as if he had taken the smoke from the stove, the middle-aged man couldn't help but bent down and coughed repeatedly, his face flushed red.

"dad……"

The little girl seemed to hear her father's cough, she uncovered a corner of the plastic cloth hanging on the bedroom door, and walked out of the bedroom.

His face was a little red, and he was still holding a wet towel on his forehead, looking at her father, and shouting.

"…Cough… Daddy is fine."

He stood up and held back his cough. The middle-aged man said, turned his head back and said to his daughter,

"The weather is not good today, and the cigarettes in the house are a little unavailable. You can go back to the house and lie down first. Dad will prepare the meal and call you, don't let the cigarettes go into the bedroom."

The middle-aged man spoke to his daughter again.

Covering the wet towel on his forehead, the little girl looked at her father and nodded.

He put down the plastic cloth on the door and returned to the bedroom.

The middle-aged man paused, turned around, pushed open another window next to the living room, and squatted down again, gradually igniting the fire and cooking.

Chen Lun stopped in this living room.

Rao Chang and Shu Rou naturally stopped.

Rao Chang looked at the middle-aged man's cooking Chaisau and muttered some inexplicable words.

Shu Rou observed the surrounding environment, then looked at the middle-aged man cooking in the bedroom house covered with plastic cloth, with his eyes open and thought.

It seems that I haven't heard Rao Chang's words, nor do I care about Shu Rou's actions.

Chen Lun just looked in front of him, and the scene of the middle-aged man and the stove not far away naturally fell in Chen Lun's eyes.

The middle-aged man added some water to the pot, put a wooden lid on it, and took something similar to steamed buns or white bread from the stove next to it and put it on the lid.

After another pause, the middle-aged man opened his coat a little more, groped in his pocket,

He took out a chicken leg that was similar to the roast chicken before, and the bulge under his clothes slightly bulged and completely calmed down.

Layered the plastic bags wrapped in chicken legs, the middle-aged man found a plate, placed the chicken legs on it, and placed it on the wooden board on the pot. He then pressed the lid.

Just standing quietly in this living room, Chen Lun's eyes calmed down and fell in front of him.

There were no lights in this room, only the open windows and the stove in the stove reflected some light into the room, and some shadows were reflected behind Chen Lun and the other two.

The room was a little quiet.

There were some slight movements of the fire burning in the stove, and the sound of the middle-aged man moving his feet from time to time.

“…It’s time to eat.”

The smoke filled the room had almost dissipated.

The middle-aged man heated the white bread and steamed the chicken legs.

He extinguished the fire in the stove, placed a white bread on a plate containing chicken legs, and took the plate into the bedroom.

Chen Lun moved his feet, Rao Chang and Shu Rou followed closely.

The three of them also entered the house behind the middle-aged man, but it seemed that the middle-aged man and the little girl were both unaware of it.

...

"dad……"

"...Lying down, Dad gives it to you. Is it still uncomfortable?"

In the bedroom, there was a bed and some debris were piled up.

The little girl lay flat on the bed, holding the wet towel on her forehead, and her face turned red.

He stood a little blankly and looked at the roof.

Hearing the sound of her father entering the room, he turned his head a little longer and wanted to sit up.

The middle-aged man put the lunch in his hand next to him, reached out to take off the wet towel on the girl's forehead, and then touched the little girl's forehead.

"It's not uncomfortable...it's not uncomfortable after taking the medicine."

The little girl shook her head and responded.

"...Well, then after eating, take the medicine again."

"good."

The middle-aged man took off the wet towel and put it aside, then reached out his hand, and took the plate containing the chicken legs and white bread from the side.

"Look at what Dad has prepared for you?"

The middle-aged man smiled a little, put the plate in front of the little girl, and said.

"drumstick!"

The little girl responded loudly with some joy, with a little surprise on her face and a little brilliance in her eyes.

"Well, yes, come on, eat the chicken legs first."

The middle-aged man also smiled and said, picking up the chicken legs on the plate and handing them to the little girl.

"Dad, you eat too."

The little girl held the chicken legs and looked at it. She couldn't help swallowing her saliva, but she still handed it to the middle-aged man's mouth.

"Dad has already eaten one, we each one... Dad will take another bite, and you can finish the rest."

After taking a very small bite, the middle-aged man said with a smile.
Chapter completed!