The little guy kicked his little fat legs and was dissatisfied: "Hey, woman, put me down quickly, or I will beat you up!"

He threatened with his white and tender fists.

Ye Weilan calmed down a little: "Do you know how to see them?"

The little bald man held his arms, turned his head like a little monk, and said, "No one has seen the old guy locked up himself."

"Then think of a solution." Ye Weilan closed his eyes: "I'll roast the whole pig for you and tell me the specific location."

The little bald man looked at her and ignored the food for the first time: "What can I think of?"

"I don't know, but I will definitely try it."

The little bald man shook his head: "There are human-eating fish in the small dark room, and you are not enough for them to stuff their teeth."

Ye Weilan felt a little worried. She couldn't imagine what her husband and son were experiencing at this moment. She seemed to have suddenly made up some determination and said firmly: "Take me to see the old man you said."

The little bald head's eyes rolled: "Yes, barbecue first."

Ye Weilan: "..."

A foodie who cheats on her father.

...

He said he was telling Ye Weilan to see the old man, but the little bald man was quite trustworthy. Early the next morning, he couldn't stand Ye Weilan's threat with food, so he pulled his eyelids and took her to find the legendary old guy.

Ye Weilan couldn't see it, but she could feel that the little bald man with her was a very status person. Along the way, she felt many bad things to look at, but no one dared to step forward.

She is a woman, and it is dangerous to come to such a place where women are rare.

Ye Weilan was also afraid, but...

She missed Qi Ye.

Miss my son.

If she could not see them for a moment, her heart would be roasted on the fire.

The little bald man took her into a pitch-black passage, which was very cold and wet, and the light must not be very good.

There were only two gentle footsteps in the entire passage.

"Hey, woman."

"What?"

"Your man used to walk this path." The little bald man inexplicably carried a few traces of admiration.

Ye Weilan was stunned.

"Not everyone can walk the road under your feet. Every time you walk, it means glory."

Ye Weilan's blood seemed to be frozen.

The dark passage is like the big mouth of a beast, cold and dark, and it is frightening for no reason.

Her fingertips spasmed, but her steps did not stop. A light word floated out of her red lips: "He won't like this kind of glory."

The little bald man was stunned and suddenly became quiet.

The two continued to move forward.

There was a ticking sound of water coming into my ears, Ye Weilan's hands and feet were cold, and in the quiet space, only slight steps were echoing.

She blinked her clear eyes and was in this cold place where there was no brightness and tears suddenly fell without warning.

She remembered that one afternoon a long time ago, when she asked Qi Ye a question.

...

"Qi Ye."

"Hmm?" The man rested his head on her legs and responded lazily.

"You don't seem to like bask in the sun with me."

He opened his eyes, as if the eyes of the dark night were a little lazy; "Actually not."

"Um?"

She stared at his eyes carefully. The eyes were too dark and too deep, like the endless night sky with stars, and there was no trace of light.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I'm not used to it."

Not only the sunshine, but nothing bright can bring his love to him.

"Why?"
Chapter completed!