Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Chapter 616 The biggest regret is not not finding it, but passing by

The infatuated ghost smiled bitterly: “Because Lynn has no milk and my son is hungry, he is only a two-month-old child, and he doesn’t know anything.”

He didn’t get any milk, and cried even harder. When he cried, everyone would be exposed.

Lynn hugged the child tightly like this, covering him to prevent him from crying, and forcibly smothering the child to death.

“I didn’t have time to grieve, so I carried my old mother on my back and dragged Lynn, and continued to flee.”

I can’t count how many times I was hunted down by invaders on the road. and I can’t count how many nights I didn’t sleep well.

Both his father and Lynn’s parents were killed in the village, as was his elderly mother while fleeing.

Lynn was shot in the leg, and he ran for hundreds of kilometers with her on his back.

“There’s nothing to eat, and I’m dizzy from hunger.” The infatuated ghost said: “Lynn hit me and told me to leave her, I won’t do it.”

The infatuated ghost didn’t go into too many details, but just a short sentence, but it expressed the helpless and dazed hardships at that time.

Finally, when the invaders retreated, they returned to the village one after another.

“No matter how hard it is, we have to live on. We buried our loved ones, planted crops in the devastated fields, and gnawed on the roots of the trees. After another two or three years, our second child was born.”

This time it was better, the child didn’t eat much, and Lynn gradually recovered from the pain of bereavement.

But unexpectedly, the second wave of invaders came again, and this time the invaders were even more brutal.

“You can’t imagine how many cruel things can’t be recorded in textbooks.”

His second child died again, boiled by the invaders.

Lynn couldn’t stand the blow, and wanted to fight the invaders, but was pushed to the ground…

“She was dying, and my hands and feet were picked off. But how can my mother-in-law let go.”

he went up the

and he carried her all the way back, how

took advantage of the aggressor’s sleep and

you didn’t have your hands and feet cut off, how could you carry

wryly: “Climb if you can’t walk, even if you do, you have to

he can only watch her being defiled, watching her

crawling, hiding, Lynn cried and begged him to

short words, summarizing their struggle for life

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of course, he couldn’t escape, he passed

up again, there was no one in the

era of war, no one can guarantee that they can survive, let alone drag their families with them. I don’t know how many families

a family is broken, it is broken, and when a person dies, he dies. The

not reconciled. I asked the survivors and they said

and feet were cut off, he chased him out, crawling all the way, eating grass roots and dirt when he was hungry,

again, he learned that Lynn was also rescued, but he was taken to other places with the large

recuperation, I was able to walk on my feet. I left the small team and started after

that time, no matter where you look

afraid of the rain. Even if she is rescued by others, she has

do if you encounter

food when you enter the

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had come here. I found out that the

bits and

back, so I carved a symbol on the stone in front of the village,

the next village and merged

off again, traveling through one city after another during the years of continuous war, tirelessly asking about Lynn’s

there were too many such women in that era, and he couldn’t be sure if the

and survived from thirst and starvation again and again, and finally waited for the news that the invaders were driven out

country.

and he returned to the village again. He couldn’t wait for anyone and couldn’t find anyone. I heard that being a teacher can give

best to study on my own, barely became a university