I asked her nervously, "Yazhu, Yazhu, how are you?"

This lasted for five minutes, and Fang Yazhu suddenly became quiet and stared at me, "Xie Fei, I... I seem to see that my mother is dead..."

Fang Yazhu looked at me in despair with red eyes and said, "Xie Fei, are they all fake, right?"

I was very confused. Is this the best time to tell the truth? Did her mother ask her to dream? I didn’t know anything, but I just felt a chill in my heart.

Forget it... Keep hiding it! At least save Uncle Fang first.

"Yazhu, okay! Don't think too much! Let's go back first, check the situation, and then rescue Uncle Fang, before talking about it." I said.

Fang Yazhu shook her head and looked at me and said, "Xie Fei, why do you always avoid my mother's topic? Do you know something?"

As she said that, her tears flowed down, and my head buzzed. It seemed that I couldn't hide it anymore. Paper could never contain the fire.

I looked at Fang Yazhu and said with difficulty, "Yazhu... Has your mother been dragging you down?"

Fang Yazhu covered her head with her hands, squatted on the ground, and when she raised her head again, she was already in tears.

She looked at me with tears in her eyes, "Xie Fei, why didn't you tell me earlier? I didn't even see my mother for the last time...you..."

"Yazhu, when your mother had an accident, you were still in the hospital and you were still in the hospital..." I originally wanted to talk about her, but after thinking about it, I still felt that I should not tell her first, so as not to bear it at all.

"Xie Fei..."

Fang Yazhu hugged her head and cried again.

At this time, I couldn't do anything, just watching Fang Yazhu cry here, and I didn't say anything anymore. After all, that was my mother, and I didn't even see the last time, so I felt sad.

Fang Yazhu sat on the ground and cried for a long time...

It was so long that my feet were already numb, and her crying stopped abruptly. She suddenly stood up, her eyes swollen like fish eye bubbles.

She looked at me and forced a smile, "Xie Fei, I'm sorry, let's let you laugh. Let's go back and save my father."

I nodded and did not continue to mention those words. Some scars should be covered by wind and sand. Then, if they go on for a long time, they will naturally forget something.

Fang Yazhu walked over to me, and we walked side by side. Fang Yazhu pointed in one direction, and we kept moving forward without stopping.

I don’t know where we were, our already wet bodies were covered in mud, and the sky gradually became brighter.

The gust of wind blew through my ears, and the wind seemed to be able to flow into my heart, making it painful.

At this time, Fang Yazhu stopped, looked at me and smiled, "Xie Fei, it will be here soon!"

She pointed ahead and continued, "Come over that mountain and arrive."

I nodded and then continued to move forward.

I don't know where I went, but I feel colder.

It may also be because of the heavy rain just now. It just rained and then the wind blew, which was really puzzling!

I turned to look at Fang Yazhu and asked softly in her ear, "Yazhu, are you cold?"

Fang Yazhu looked at me and shook her head, "It's not cold, but I'm a little tired."

I looked around and saw a cleaner place with a big stone. I pointed to the stone and said, "Then let's go there and rest!"

Fang Yazhu and I walked over staggeringly. The road was always muddy and slippery.

I didn't want Fang Yazhu to fall, so I had to walk carefully.

After walking over, I held Fang Yazhu on the stone and sat down. It seemed that in this case, it was impossible to drill wood to make fire!

I looked around and found that apart from the muddy ground, there were some fallen leaves and dead trees all over the ground, and there was nothing left.

The little dragon suddenly bit my trouser legs, then ran forward, ran for a while and looked back at me, and the white mist kept spitting out of my mouth. I almost understood what the little dragon meant.

Then he bent down and asked, "Are you going to take me to find something?"

The little dragon spit out even more white mist, so I followed with a smile.

I turned to look at Fang Yazhu, worried about her, and said, "Yazhu, let's go and take a look. It seems that this little thing is going to take us wherever you are."

After following the little dragon for a long time, a small stream suddenly appeared in front of us, and we stopped beside the stream.

Looking at her, he said, "Yazhu, I'll go down and wash, wait for me!"

As I said that, I thrust down the stream, washed my clothes, carried them dry, and then went ashore.

Fang Yazhu looked down at her body, and then said, "I'll go down too!"

I pulled it back, "Women can't catch a cold too much, do you understand?"

"But I also have a lot of mud on my body!"

Fang Yazhu said helplessly.

I looked at her and smiled, "It's okay, it's good to be dirty, otherwise there will be any trouble in my body, and that's not good."

The little dragon's mouth was like the air conditioner in a refrigerator, and it kept vomiting and making some screams from time to time.

"Little Jiaolong, what's wrong? Is there any intention of bringing us here?" I asked.

The little dragon continued to run along the river, feeling that it was the upper reaches of the river!

I took Fang Yazhu and went upstream with the little dragon.

After walking for a while, the sky became brighter and brighter, and there was even a little warm sun. It passed through the woods and shot onto me. Although it was not warm, it was not too cold at least!

I saw a place in front of me that was particularly suitable for rest, but the little dragon kept biting my trousers and was spinning in place in a hurry, shaking its tail.
Chapter completed!