"Young mom, wake up, run!"

"Young mother, go find your brother and let him save you..."

"Young mom, where are you? Come and help me."

The Master's voice kept ringing in his ears.

On that slightly mean face, he always looked at her with a kind smile, and then walked away slowly.

"Young mom, take good care of yourself! Master can't be with you anymore, but you still have your brother, go find him."

The figure of the master is getting fading, as if the distance is getting farther and farther away.

"Master!"

The young lady shouted sadly and sat up suddenly.

It's dawn!

But it was gloomy and snowflakes were floating.

In the vast white wilderness, it was deserted and there was no trace of people. The young lady subconsciously curled up and stared at the world in front of her.

Strange, but somewhat familiar.

Below was the towering huge rock.

The heavy snow had covered the footprints on the ground and there was nothing.

The young lady lifted up the white wolf-skinned snow cloak on her body and stood on the huge rock. Although the sky was very cold, the snow cloak was very warm, which made the young lady not freeze in the cold wind all night. Holding the black scabbard sword in her arms, she looked around.

There is no trace of the master, only the snowflakes floating all over the sky, and the cold wind whistling by the child.

The young lady cried, and she stood on the boulder and felt unprecedented fear.

She can't remember many things, but in her memory, she has always been with her master, so she has never felt the loneliness in front of her. She cried for a while and slowly calmed down. The words of her master when she parted last night echoed in her ears.

The young lady wiped her tears, bent down, picked up the white wolf skin Xuepeng, held the sword in one hand, and jumped down.

Although the huge rock is high, it cannot help the young lady.

After following the master for so long, she had already developed a light body skill. Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, the height of more than two meters is not very low. But in the eyes of young ladies, it was not worth worrying. She jumped off the huge rock, but didn't know what to do.

Where should she go in this white snow field?

The cold wind roared. After standing on the snow for a long time, the young lady realized that her hands and feet were a little stiff, and she realized that she wrapped the snow slap around her body and marched aimlessly on the snow field.

Behind him, small footprints were left. A gust of wind passed by, and Xue Chen wiped her footprints without any trace!

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Time passes quietly.

Before we knew it, the cold winter had passed and spring came with it.

On the fifth day of the first lunar month of the third year of Shengli, it is located in Shehong County, Zizhou, with lights and colors.

After a severe cold, people began to walk out of their homes to welcome the arrival of spring.

A little beggar appeared outside Shehong County.

He is not tall, about five feet and four inches, and is over 160 cm.

I don’t know how long it took to wash my dirty clothes. Apart from a faint white slight visible on the collar, I can basically not see the true color of the clothes. He has his hair loose and has more than a dozen small braids. Each braid is tied with a rope, a part of the rope. Something is hanging. Anyway, people can see at a glance. The first feeling is dirty, the second feeling is ugly, and the third feeling is disgust.

It’s New Year!

Who doesn't want to be happy?

But if there is a little beggar wandering in front of you, the mood will not be very good after all.

The little beggar was holding a stick in his hand and walked slowly along the official road, staggering as if he was about to fall at any time.

At the gate of the city, Minzhuang stopped him.

But the little beggar was babbling and still gestured in his hands.

"It's a mute!"

Minzhuang stepped forward to push the little beggar away, but was stopped by Minzhuang beside him.

"I'm a green hook doll, why are you bullying him?"

This Min Zhuang is older, but his heart is pretty good.

He drove away another Minzhuang, then squatted down and said to the little beggar, "Little baby, where are you from?"

The little beggar showed a blank look, pointed at the Fu River, and then pointed to the north again.

That means, I came from the upper reaches of the Fu River.

"What a pitiful baby... You can go into the city, but after entering the city, you are not allowed to steal, otherwise I will definitely not forgive you if I catch you."

The little beggar's eyes are very beautiful and watery.

He nodded quickly and expressed his understanding.

That cleverness made Min Zhuang love it a little.

If he hadn't had five children in his family, he might have adopted this little beggar by his side.

Take out a few copper coins from the bag on his waist and stuffed them into the little beggar's hand, "Little baby, go buy some food... If you want to make a living here, remember to go to the Chenghuang Temple in the west of the city to visit the group head here. Although Liang Jiulang has a little irritable temper, he is pretty good. When you see him, you say I asked you to go... Forgot that you are a mute."

Minzhuang thought about it, took out another wooden sign from his pocket and handed it to the little beggar.

"Give him the waist card and ask him to return it to me."

The little beggar nodded repeatedly, bowed to Min Zhuang, thanking him, and then walked into the county town.

"Lao Lin, why are you doing this? There are so many pitiful people in the world. No matter how capable you are, how many people can you help?"

Lao Lin smiled and said, "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The little baby is so pitiful. Could it be that he will ignore it?"

After saying that, he left this matter behind his head and stopped a strong man who was about to enter the city.

"Where are you from? Take your experience for inspection!"

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In this way, there was a mute little beggar in Shehong County.

He is very honest and eye-catching. He can ask for a lot of food every day and will distribute it to the elderly in the City God Temple.

Some beggars wanted to cause trouble for his actions, but were stopped by Liang Jiulang.

The little beggar is very good in his heart and knows how to respect the elderly.

Although at the beginning, he was a little dissatisfied with Lao Lin sending a little beggar over. But after a long time, he no longer cared about it.

The Lantern Festival is getting closer.

On this day, the little beggar squatted in the corner outside the gate of Shehong Huang Mansion, holding the short stick in his arms, staring at the gate of Huang Mansion.

"Official Huang is a great charity who we Shehong has a lot of."

The old beggar squatting next to him said with a smile: "If it weren't for the help of Huang Yuanwai, there might be many beggars in the city. Today is the Lantern Festival! The Huang Mansion will definitely come out to give food later. I don't know what it will be... Little mute, you will wait here later. I'll go and get a portion for you, so we can have a happy Lantern Festival."

When the little beggar heard this, he immediately smiled.

His face was dirty. But those black eyes that seemed to be able to talk at first glance made people fall in love with it.

At this moment, the gate of the Huang Mansion opened.

A group of servants walked out, set up a long table at the door of the mansion, and then brought steaming steamers.

"The steamed white flour cake that I just came out, come and have a try.

Mr. Huang will give you steamed white flour cakes today. Come on, eat as many as you want. Mr. Huang said, "Don't worry, you'll have enough!"

Before he finished speaking, a group of beggars ran out from nowhere.

The old beggar quickly reminded him: "Little mute, wait, don't run around... Let's eat steamed white flour cakes today."

As he said that, he picked up the dog-beating stick beside him and ran over.

Although the old beggar is not young, he is very agile. So many beggars squeezed together, but he rushed to the front. The people from the Huang family stood aside and shouted loudly, trying to maintain order.

Steamed white flour cake!

This is not something that ordinary people can eat.

The beggars are fighting for each other, and they are having a lot of fun.

At this moment, two people walked out of the side door of the Huang Mansion.

An old man, a young man... the old man said he was old. He was not too old, he was about fifty years old.

His hair was gray and his clothes were simple.

When I walked out of the side door with the young man, I heard the shouts beside me.

The two stopped and glanced at the gate. The old man smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Huang is really a Bodhisattva-hearted person. So many steamed cakes in white flour are just given out?"

"Don't worry, you can double the amount you give.
To be continued...