In the slippery jungle, Lu Yizhe walked forward with the pear in a daze, he stumbled and stumbled, upside down, his clothes were scratched by the branches, his face was also scratched, and the coldness of his clothes made him a little delirious.

Pear drove cautiously ahead, scouring the surroundings from time to time to see if there was anything to eat. It was also his eyes that were very sharp, and he unexpectedly saw a wild peach tree, which was in July, and the fruit on it was already red and ripe, exuding an attractive sweet smell.

He happily pulled Lu Yizhe, "Ah Zhe, look, we finally have something to eat." ”

It's okay if he doesn't pull, but this pull, Lu Yizhe's small body can't bear it, and he falls straight down towards him.

"Ahh

"You'll be fine, hold on a little longer, we'll be able to get out soon." ”

Pear patted his face vigorously, and noticed that he was unusually hot, but there were slight signs of fever.

He looked around anxiously, there was no one here, only a flat big bluestone erected not far away, which looked clean and tidy.

He pulled up Lu Yizhe's heavy body, and wasted his strength before pushing him up. Then, he ran under the wild peach tree before, picked a few wild fruits on it, ran to a small pond with stagnant water, washed it, and took off his small vest by the way, and after getting wet, he planned to lower Lu Yizhe's body temperature.

The wind in the jungle blew gently, with a hint of coolness, which was an unattainable hope in the city, and the heat was really hard. However, in this damp mountain forest, it will kill people.

Especially a child who is wet and complaining, he can't resist it. Pear was in a hurry, he picked up a lot of dry firewood, and wanted to make a fire, but he didn't have a lighter, no matches, and the only mobile phone on his body had been soaked in water and turned into waste.

He thought about the wilderness survival skills that Rika had taught him, and in addition, he had seen a lot of wilderness survival programs on TV, and he planned to learn to drill wood to make fire.

The immature little hands, rubbing the finger-thick sticks, kept turning, and the time passed for a minute, ten minutes, twenty minutes...... Until his hands were already red and even began to fester, he finally saw a little smoke coming out.

With perseverance, when a pair of hands was about to be grinded, the pear finally made a fire. The raging fire dispelled the chill and coaxed Lu Yizhe's fitting clothes dry.

In a burst of warmth, Lu Yizhe came to his senses, and found that he was leaning against the pear, being cared for like a baby, and his heart was indescribably warm. He didn't make a sound, just quietly felt the feeling he hadn't felt for a long time.

For as long as he could remember, he couldn't remember if he had ever been treated so warmly. He can't remember being held in his mother's arms, is it the same as at this time?

His mother, who left too early, didn't even see him grow up, and then she was gone. And his elder brother is also a prodigal who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do anything, he can only eat and play stupidly, and he never cares about his younger brother, every time he faces him, there is only endless blame and reprimand.

Lu Yizhe knew in his heart that his brother had always disliked his existence, because of him, their mother had experienced dystocia and left before he was young.

In my brother's heart, he must be blaming him, because he was born and took away his mother.

With tears in his eyes, he looked at the red firelight, as if he could see the figure of a woman, flickering in it.

He wanted to follow the example of the moth to the fire, and put his hand into it, but found that his strength was as if it had been drained, and he even hummed it was a luxury.

However, although it was only a small movement, he still woke up the sleeping pear, and he pushed Lu Yizhe in a daze, "Ah Zhe, are you hungry? There are peaches here, you should eat them quickly!"

Lu Yizhe looked at the thin peach, secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and pretended to be fine, "Well, I'm really hungry, if only I could have some meat to eat!"

Lu Yizhe took small bites, the original juiceless and tasteless mountain fruits, but at this time he felt extraordinarily sweet, and the feeling of being taken care of was so good, if he could, he would like to have this experience again, ten times, hundreds of times, thousands of times......

Even if he fell into the cold stream again, even if he still had a fever, he was willing to eat it.

Lizi didn't perceive Lu Yizhe's thoughts, and his stomach was hungry at this time, and one night's running and one morning's escape exhausted his physical strength.

If he hadn't been afraid that something would happen to Lu Yizhe, he would have gone to find something to eat, and after eating a few wild fruits just now, he felt that he was just padding his stomach, and the feeling of hunger could not be eliminated.

"Ah Zhe, you stay here obediently, help me watch the fire not go out, and don't leave at will, I'll go see if there's anything delicious in the stream. ”

After Lizi finished speaking, without waiting for Lu Yizhe to say more, he picked up a long and thin stick that had been prepared to burn the fire in advance and walked towards the stream.

This time, without Lu Yizhe dragging his feet, he walked exceptionally fast, but it was only a few minutes away.

He found a spot where the water was not too turbulent, took off his pants and hung them on a tree, and then went down into the water. The water inside is crystal clear, and the pebbles look like they are sure to appear.

He picked up the long stick and tugged at it through the cracks in the stones, and soon found some screws attached to it. They are a little larger than the average thumb-sized screw, and they are mossy and slippery to the touch.

"Haha...... Just know that there is something delicious. The pear excitedly took off the screws, washed them in the stream, and then put them on the large leaves prepared on the side.

Just when he was concentrating on his work, he only felt that something slippery was entangled in his little feet.

"Oh yes! Mom!" The terrifying feeling made him hurriedly raise his feet, but it was a small snake the thickness of a long stick hovering over it, spitting scarlet snake letters, quite like it was about to bite when something was wrong.

Pear was also a little stunned in his heart, he usually only saw dead things that pear blossoms had handled, and it was not too common to see living things like this. He picked it up carefully with a long stick, originally wanting to throw it away, but then he thought about it, water snakes are generally non-poisonous, isn't it the best meat?

He happily threw it to the shore, picked up the stick and crackled and slapped it until the water snake was too dead to die, and then he dared to go forward, find a stone chip with a sharp water chestnut, and deal with it in the stream.

It's easy to say, but the process is unimaginably uncomfortable for ordinary children. Fortunately, Pear, since she was a child, followed Pear Blossom out of the back kitchen of the Shanmaoye store, and the chicken, duck and fish meat slaughtered were more, and she also adapted well at this time.

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