However, now he is just looking back and not the natural supreme he was once born.

After making a sound, the baby's "ya" sound became.

However, although he didn't say the whole sentence, the old village chief really understood it.

Putting his wrinkled face on the baby's face, the old village chief held back his tears and choked and said, "Good boy! Good boy! Don't cry, grandpa listen to you, grandpa won't cry!"

However, even though he was not crying, the tears at the corners of his eyes still couldn't help but leave them along the wrinkles on his face. One drop... two drops... dripped on the baby's little hand.

"Woooooo!"

Behind him, seeing such a scene, several village women could no longer help but make choking sounds, and some middle-aged people had a sore nose.

Even Shi Linhu, this strong man with iron thorns, had his eyes red from the scene in front of him.

"Yaya"

Feeling the tears dripping on his hands, the baby raised his hand again, trying to wipe away the tears from the corners of the old man's eyes.

His little hands trembled and stretched out to the old village chief's face little by little.

If you don’t move forward a little, you will feel like you have exhausted all your strength.

One inch, two inch...

The little hand approached the old man's face inch by inch. Watching the child stretching out his hand hard, the old village chief shed tears and stretched his wrinkled face forward, so that the baby could touch his cheeks more easily.

Finally, after using all his strength, the baby's little hand once again put on the old man's face, gently, but as if he had exhausted his entire life to work hard.

The baby wiped away the tears from the old man's face little by little.

"Good...good kid..." The old man choked and cried.

The tears at the corners of the old man's eyes were wiped off again, and the baby seemed to have done something very happy.

The little hand touched the wrinkles on the old man's old face, and the smile on the baby's face became brighter.

Then......

"puff!"

For no reason, his little hand gently stroked the wrinkled baby in the corner of the old man's eyes and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Blood squirted on the old man's face and dripped on his pale little face.

The corners of his mouth turned red with blood, and a whim of redness appeared on his pale face, which was not even bloody.

He gently stroked the wrinkled hand of the old man's eyes, and was drained from all his strength when he vomited blood, and he drooped heavily.

"Good kid, it's grandpa...it's useless!"

Holding the baby in his arms tightly, the old village chief had an unusual peace.
Chapter completed!