Chapter 57 Dead?
When the big snake's head turned to the room where Zhang Tianjiu was, its eyes were fixed on the window, and it didn't see any movement. It just watched quietly...
Zhang Han's heart suddenly rose. Although he didn't know what was happening outside, when the big snake eyes looked towards him, that terrifying sense of oppression swarmed over him, as if he was being targeted by death.
, his hands were trembling, and he was struggling to form the seal. He knew that he could not block the attack of the big snake, but he had to try desperately, because the person lying behind was his grandfather!
But the strange thing is that the big snake just looked at it quietly for more than a minute, and then turned its huge head. That direction was outside the yard, and its snake tail kept shrinking, as if unwilling to give in.
In the end, the red light in its eyes slowly receded, and finally returned to normal. It roared a few times, flicked its tail, and then crawled out of the yard. The lightning and thunder slowly disappeared, and the downpour slowly stopped.
It became smaller, and as the big snake disappeared, the rain finally stopped.
Yang Feng was still knocking on the ground, and it seemed that this was the only movement he had left.
When Yang Dachun saw the big snake leaving, he collapsed at the gate. He knew that his grandson was finished this time, and all the unwillingness and anger suddenly surged into his heart, but even so, he had to hold on, otherwise he was afraid
His son and daughter-in-law will not be able to accept it and will collapse...
"Pa! Fengzi, get up..."
Yang Dachun walked up to Yang Feng, raised his arm, and slapped him in the face.
Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, then tears flowed like a stream. He trembled and said, "Dad, my...child..."
"Okay! As the head of the family, if you collapse, what will happen to your wife? What will happen to this family! Let's go up and see Dayang first..."
Yang Dachun replied sternly.
The words woke up the dreamer, and Yang Feng stood up tremblingly. His legs were almost unsteady due to kneeling for a long time, and there were several cuts on his forehead, and traces of blood were coming out.
Come on, he didn't care about this. After standing firm, he headed directly towards the child's room.
When Zhang Han and Zhang Han saw that the big snake had left, their hearts immediately relaxed, and the sense of depression disappeared. However, they suddenly thought of Dayang again.
"Uncle, let's go over and take a look. I hope nothing happened..."
Mo Guohua nodded. He knew nothing about this matter. If he hadn't seen this big snake with his own eyes, he would still have been skeptical.
After the two people left the room, they happened to bump into Yang Feng and his son. The four of them looked at each other and sighed softly. They all saw a touch of sadness in each other's eyes.
As soon as Zhang Han entered Dayang's room, he felt filled with strong resentment. The others could not feel it at all. They only saw Dayang's mother hugging her child tightly, and she seemed to be stunned...
"Wife, wife!"
Yang Feng called out twice, but when there was no answer, he walked to her and saw that she was just hugging Dayang quietly, neither crying nor fussing, and there was no look in her eyes.
"well……"
Yang Feng gently stroked his wife's hair, and then looked at the child in her arms. He saw Dayang lying motionless, his limp body unresponsive, and he couldn't even feel his call or heartbeat.
He was silent for a while. His heart hurt more than anyone else. The end of all emotions is silence. Silence is the most painful...
Zhang Han and the other two didn't know what to say, so they just stayed aside and watched quietly. For a while, everyone in the room fell into silence.
"Let's prepare for the child's death. Remember to buy a few more paper toys. He was so lively and active during his lifetime. I'm afraid he will be very lonely after his death..."
Dayang's mother said blankly. She looked at the sky outside the window and fell into deep thought. No one knew what she was thinking about now.
"well……"
Yang Dachun quietly wiped away his tears, and stroked his wrinkled hands back and forth on Yang's face. Scenes of past events came to his mind. He murmured to himself: "My dear grandson, you take a step first, and grandpa will soon do the same."
I came down to be with you, and I will hug you properly when the time comes..."
"Xiaohan, Mr. Mo, I'm really sorry. If something like this happened, I might not be able to take good care of him in the next few days. Please take good care of Mr. Zhang. I will never forget his kindness to our family.
"
Yang Dachun said to the two of them.
"Uncle Yang, I don't know what to say. If you want us to help you with something, we won't refuse." Mo Guohua took over.
"Well, I asked you to worry about it. Fengzi, you can take care of it. I'll go to the room and stay by myself for a while. You don't have to worry..."
Yang Dachun's tone was full of loneliness, as if he had suddenly aged ten years.
The room fell into silence again, and a sad atmosphere emanated from everyone. After the heavy rain, the chirping of insects and birds sounded again, as if weaving a sad march...
"He's not dead yet..."
A voice came in from outside the door. The voice was obviously out of breath, as if it was just recovering from a serious illness. Suddenly everyone's hearts trembled and their eyes looked out the door.
"Grandpa!" Zhang Han reacted first and rushed out.
"Why are you here!?"
Zhang Tianjiu glared at him fiercely, and originally wanted to kick him, but because his body was so weak and he had no strength, he had to give up.
Zhang Han stuck out his tongue but said nothing. He opened his hands and hugged Zhang Tianjiu tightly, with excitement in his eyes.
"I'll take care of you after this thing is over!"
Zhang Tianjiu didn't follow his example this time. After all, going to school was a big deal in his mind.
"Mr. Zhang, what you just said..."
Chapter completed!