Chapter 64 Finding

"I am willing to serve you!"

Zhao Tang bowed deeply, and he was as humble as a maggot.

He has not been a human for a long time. Since the genetic mutation became a mutant, his sense of smell is more sensitive than that of beasts, and he has extremely ** discrimination and detection power over smell.

"You four don't have to go--"

"Two people stayed and waited for the adults to wake up to accept the ceremony. The other two rolled to the supermarket to watch the pigs!" The red light laid by the dark demons stared at Yuan Qiangfei and others. "He" gave the order in a voice like Zhao Tang.

"Yes!"

The five people of Zhao Tang responded humbly.

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At the same time, the tea shop warehouse in front of Guanglian Station.

Half of the red candle of the paper box has been moved to the corner, and the dust on the ground has been simply cleaned. Because there is no electricity, the air conditioner cannot be turned on for heating. Fortunately, there are many large paper boxes in the tea shop. Ale can easily lay the floor with paper skin.

A few brand-new employee uniforms with paper, which are the quilts of the grandparents and grandchildren. Although the conditions here are still simple, they are far better than the ticket office on the BRT.

Hu Mingyao held a fruit knife and covered his employee's uniform on his thighs. He sat on the paper floor and looked at the blade reflected in the dim candlelight in his hand.

His hand holding the fruit handle was loose and tight, thinking about the unknown pain and troubles in his heart, and even his grandson didn't even find his back when he approached him.

"Grandpa..."

Mingle quietly looked at Hu Mingyao's sagging back from behind, and suddenly found that the grandfather, who had a strong body and a smile that often appeared on his face, was really old.

Maybe I can't carry Ale as easily as when I was a child.

However, since he accidentally found his parents' relics, the young official A Le can vaguely understand Grandpa's mood and can imagine the pressure in Grandpa's heart.

"Grandpa, let's sleep--"

Mingle pulled Lahu Mingyao's sleeve and said.

"Oh, okay."

Hearing his grandson's crisp voice, Hu Mingyao was distracted and inserted the knife back into the handle of the knife. He turned his head and saw him lying on the paper floor, holding the employee's uniform tightly, squatting and looking at his grandson with big eyes.

These bright big eyes in front of him are very similar to his daughter Hu Yue'an.

Lao Hu couldn't help pressing the diamond necklace in his pocket. With his body, he didn't know how long he could take care of A Le and what they would do in the future?

He didn't dare to expect the kind-hearted young man (Chen Qinghe) to help them again!

They have done enough at one time. Hu Mingyao has no face to beg each other again. No matter how difficult it is, they have to survive, whether for their daughter or their own responsibilities.

"Grandpa, wait a minute."

Just as Hu Mingyao was about to lie down, Mingle suddenly got up and came to the corner of the warehouse. He learned the steps of making tea from his grandfather, grabbed a handful of tea from the tea can, and then picked up the kettle with some effort and suddenly unscrewed the lid.

The smoke curled, and soon the tea fragrance of Tieguanyin floated out.

Mingle carefully held a cup of hot tea. The heat of the soup from the teacup made him inhale and shout for pain several times, but finally he endured it and put it in front of his grandfather. He said filially, "Before grandpa goes to bed, let's finally drink a little tea to warm our stomach..."

"Okay."

"Ale, you are sensible."

Hu Mingyao touched his grandson's head, and in addition to the relief, there was more sadness that couldn't be melted away.

"Hmm--"

Mingle lowered his head and blew his little hands.

There were several obvious red marks on the palm of his flesh. A Le blew the wind and endured a little pain. He didn't want to let his tears fall, which made Grandpa worried.

Seeing this scene, especially the way A Le squeezed his mouth and endured the pain, Hu Ming's eyes were moist.

He swallowed the hot tea in his mouth with difficulty. He could guess that A Le did this because he was afraid that the water in the kettle would no longer be hot after waking up tomorrow, so that they would never drink hot tea again.

They have lived a life without hot food for a long time, and A Le has left a deep shadow in his heart at a young age.

"Bright, Yue'an..."

"Your son has grown up and is sensible. He will be filial to his grandfather."

......

The sound of rain outside the store is gradually getting smaller.

The warehouse of the tea shop is very quiet, with only a rhythmic back slap.

Hu Mingyao's old hand held his grandson's slightly trembling body in his arms. Since Ale's parents disappeared, he has been warming his grandson with his chest like this.

The rough hand patted the grandson on the back.

"Ale, go to bed quickly..."

Feeling that the grandson on his chest had never been asleep, Hu Mingyao persuaded him softly.

"Grandpa, A Le actually knows it."

Suddenly, a clear voice of Mingle came from Hu Mingyao's chest, which made Hu Mingyao's heart tighten, and even the slapping hand was frozen in the air and did not fall.

After a long time, the hand was photographed again.

"Do you know...what?"

Hu Mingyao's voice trembled, and A Le's words were unexpected.

"Dad, mom won't come back."

"However, grandpa, don't be afraid of A Le's sadness--"

"A Le has grown up and wants to be a man!"

Mingle raised his head slightly, with bright and dark eyes in the dark, looking at his grandfather.

Hearing this, Hu Mingyao looked at the big eyes in his arms and was so sad that he couldn't speak.

"Dad, you said that a man should protect his family!"

Mingle's little hand and Hu Mingyao's old hand stick together, feeling the rough left hand of grandpa, and said young and seriously, "Grandpa, will A Le protect you in the future?"

"Good--"

After a long time, Hu Mingyao's reply sounded in the tea shop warehouse.

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At the same time.

On the sidewalk 600 meters away from the tea shop, a figure stopped at a Volvo xc60 with a deformed front. His nose sniffed hard in the air, as if to distinguish the smell.

"It should be this taste."

"But why is there a taste that is a little familiar? It seems that he has smelled it somewhere before--" Zhao Tang wore a black cap, his nose away from Volvo, and muttered to himself.

A heavy rain seriously affected his tracking action. I don't know how much effort it took him to find him all the way here, especially for the bedbug that broke into the adult territory.

He decided to find out the bedbug and let him know how powerful he was.

"Forget it, I don't want to."

"It's the most important thing to find out bed bugs now."

Zhao Tang didn't know that he smelled another smell at all. In fact, it was Chen Qinghe who stayed, but because he had not had a genetic mutation before he escaped from the Imperial Hotel and became a mutant.

Therefore, the sense of smell is far from sensitive, and it can remember any smell.

"Well, the bedbug should be there."

Zhao Tang took a deep breath of fresh breath after the rain, and his eyes fell on the tea shop across the road.

Although there are still raindrops, he can smell a bright smell unique to the couple, which is coming through the air from the depths of the store.