I saw a bulge suddenly appeared in this somewhat black alley.

It was a three-bouncer that had overturned, and the few small packages on the back were sprinkled all over the floor because of its tilt.

Just under this tricycle that was overturning, there was a figure struggling and squirming.

No need to look carefully, Chen Du knew that it was his father.

"Dad! Dad! What's wrong with you!"

Basically, I squinted my eyes and rushed over to see the tragic situation of Chen Yaojun.

It turned out that the snow was getting a little heavy. Chen Yaojun, who was afraid that his family would be anxious to rush home, drove the three jumpers a little faster, but was scared by a cat that suddenly rushed out of the alley and pinched the brakes. The man with the car sneaked into shallow ditches on both sides that were used for rain and sewage discharge.

If this was a good day, this matter would really be nothing.

Chen Yaojun himself might be able to slowly turn over and straighten the car.

It’s just that today’s wind and snow are really evil.

Chen Yaojun, who was a little dizzy when he was trying to help his three-bouncer up, slipped under his feet... and suffered a secondary injury from this shallow groove... and sprained his ankle.

Now, Chen Yaojun really couldn't do anything.

Not only did the idea of ​​saving the car cannot be realized, but it was even a problem to climb out of the undercarriage.

Just as the cold snowflakes slapped Chen Yaojun's face randomly, the man who had been wailing for several minutes and had no hope at all heard a natural sound that looked like his son.

"Dad! How are you?"

"You hold on, I'll help the car up now!"

It's not an illusion! It's his son's depression!

This comrade who accepted his fate suddenly burst out with great energy. As the pressure on his body became less, he crawled and crawled out of the shallow groove where there was a gap.

Then he used his arms to support the sunken car, and the car that was turning over was straight.

"Hahaha! Son, you are so awesome!"

"How did you know that Dad was turning into this ditch?"

Can Sinking tell the truth?

Someone must believe him if he said it.

So he gave his answer with a more fantastic reason that his father would definitely believe.

"Dad, since I got home, I just jumped in my heart."

"This is probably because of the nature of father and son and bloodlines."

"Anyway, when I came out to find you, I looked for it according to this strong premonition."

"According to the guidance of the soul, I really found this person."

Then, Chen Yaojun really believed this statement.

He held the wall, panting with joy.

"Hey, my son is still a kiss between us, otherwise how could you find me?"

"This matter is hanging over. Oh my god, son, hurry up, hurry up and clean up the express delivery quickly and help me!"

After saying that, Chen Yaojun was not a city wall, but slowly moved away from the edge of the ditch with a low wall. He didn't dislike the road full of snow. He found a brick and patted it clean and sat down for the time being.

In just a short period of time, his ankles that were only a vague pain at first started to burst out, bulging the loose cotton shoes.

When the sun set off, I cleaned up the things in the alley, but found that the snow had fallen to half of the wheel.

Even if the three jumpers were not broken in front of him, he would not dare to start the car rashly.

"Dad, what should I do now?"

When Chen Du turned around to find his father, he saw his father squirming at the back of the three-bouncer who could stuff goods and pull people, but unfortunately the things inside were stuffed too much, leaving a fat butt outside.

At this time, why didn't this father say that his blood is thicker than water?

The depression of the air was so happy that the problem was raised several degrees.

But Chen Yaojun was really calm. After entering Sanbengzi and finding a comfortable position for himself, the father poked his head out, pointed at the location of another alley, and gave Chen Du a trick.

"Here, there is a convenience store over there. Go in and call for 50 cents."

"I guess your Uncle Ruan happened to drive past our house at this time. You call the number 139010xxxxx."

"Let him tie the tow lanyard and drag the three-bangzi home together?"

This is an idea.

Chen Du turned around and called Uncle Ruan. Who would have thought... Because of this rare heavy snow, Uncle Ruan, who had been driving home for a short time, was blocked on the viaduct halfway.

The current situation is that the situation on his side is a bit more miserable than the situation on his side of Shen Du and his father.

If nothing unexpected happens, he can only chew a pack of plain noodles in the car that Ruan Rou missed to satisfy his hunger.

Well, it’s better to rely on yourself than to rely on others, so he’s better to do it himself.

Chen Du sucked his nose, wasn’t it just pushing the cart back?

He has great strength and is generous.

So the child, who was a little worried about his father's injury, really pushed up the not-so-slight three-bouncer.

The snowflakes were blowing so hard that they were not wearing gloves.

He just pushed the car out of a street and looked at the situation. Chen Yaojun, who was quitting his head to see the situation, stopped doing it.

The heavy snow now has not reached the depth of the knees, covering a piece of white, and even the ground is not clear.

In the area of ​​this slum, the light bulbs were clearly extinguished, and they were all incandescent lamps with low wattages. Chen Yaojun was afraid that the sun was not noticed, and he became a disabled person like him.

If you want to say that his son has really encountered many things recently.

A while ago, he injured his hand for the silly man, which made his He Hongying sigh with great pain. Now if there is something else to happen to him, his father...

Thinking of this, Chen Yaojun didn't want Chen Du to push the car down again.

So, the father, who was sitting in the car bucket, knocked on the shed of Sanbengzi: "Hey! Be generous, stop pushing!"

"Let's go when the snow stops!"

"You and Dad, let's hold a group to keep warm and talk together?"

But there is always some sense of crisis, but he frowned and looked at the sky. He felt that the scale of this snow would never be as simple as the next round.

If they don’t get home in the shortest time, they will be afraid that if they are delayed, they will really not know when they will have to wait.
Chapter completed!