Affection 134: The past is hard to pass
The next moment, after hesitation, Yun Tingtian still felt that it was better not to take risks.
Look at the weather, it's not very good, although there is no longer the severe cold of the wax moon, but the Arctic country still hasn't ushered in real spring.
The expected investigation did not come, and Yun Tilt was relieved and couldn't help but think deeply. It seems that the last time I left leisurely, there was no real large-scale investigation and search......?
Yun Tiantian suddenly understood, in fact, ...... It's a kind of protection.
Even if she doesn't know if she's doing well, it's better than knowing her all over the world, making it difficult for her to be safe.
Some truths are always made clear after a while.
"Go fast today and fight for a town. "It's no longer a winding mountain road, and many things are much more convenient, but counting the first month, they have spent a lot of time.
The towns ahead are relatively small, and if we keep going, I'm afraid we'll be able to get to the official road tonight.
However, Yun Tiantian still looked up to himself a little, and hurried away for a day, although he finally crossed two small towns, and it was only ten miles away from the next medium-sized city, but the sky was dark, and even if he really arrived at the city gate, it would have been closed long ago.
"Looks like I'm going to spend another night in the open. Swallow crossed her arms, apparently some of the thin clothes that had not given her enough warmth in the night.
During the day, even if the weather is not very good, after all, there is a little sun shining, but at night, the moon and stars are cold, only they have the temperature, so it seems that the surroundings are even colder.
Yun Tilt was a little ashamed, because she didn't calculate well, and her heart was a little anxious.
The surrounding area is wide, and a pile of fire is piled up, and the two of them can only pass by.
It's just this barren countryside, but unexpectedly there was a small voice soon after.
"Brother, there's a fire in front of you. ”
"I know you're tired, hold on a little longer, or you'll have to delay tomorrow. ”
"Miss Qingshui, why don't we go to the fire in front. ”
"That'...... Okay. ”
The firelight gradually brightened, and Yun Tilt had already turned his head to see the sound, only to see two men and two women walking together, coming in their direction, but it was night, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, and among the three people who spoke, two voices seemed particularly familiar, perhaps because they were some distance apart, and they were quite inaccurate.
But no matter what, it is difficult to decide whether the comer is good or evil, Yun Tiantian looked at the fire, picked a few wrist-thick branches and put them in, and then turned back and forth.
When the figure gradually approached, Yun Tiantian's hand holding the wooden stick was slightly clenched, looking at the two of them, he was a little stunned, and soon there was an indescribable excitement, and suddenly he felt that the fire seemed to be ...... Somewhat glaring.
"A group of us are passing by here, don't we mind borrowing a fire?" The man who spoke was a man Yun Tiantian didn't know, with Zhou Zheng facial features.
Qingmo stared at Yun Tian and looked at it, feeling as if he had seen it, but his face was ...... It doesn't seem familiar either.
"Of course I don't mind, Qingshui, Qingmo. Yun was the first to call out the names of two of them, but still in male voices.
"Huh?" Qing Shui rubbed his hands to keep warm, raised his head to look at Yun Tilt, and blinked.
It was Qingmo who thought of something first, and asked tentatively: "Are you Yun ......?"
"Qingyun. ”
"Do you know?" The strange man raised his eyes and looked at Qingmo and Yun Tiantian, if he said that he knew, how could he seem to ...... Think it's a little awkward?
They are all the same, with a blue character in their names.
Could it be ...... Is it related to cousins or something?
Yun Tiantian looked at the man and said casually: "It's familiar." ”
Qingshui was still a little cloudy, Qingmo pointed to Qingshui's purse, there was only one thing in it, that is, the glazed phoenix butterfly pendant that Yun Tilt gave to him when they first met.
The six of them successfully formed a circle, and the swallow was just in a daze, but now he also woke up, and he probably guessed the situation when he saw the situation.
After a brief introduction to each other, Yun Tingtian noticed the man with an extraordinary temperament, Shen Shaoshuai......
That's not ......
"You shouldn't be the descendant of the Shen family's father and son, right?" Yun Tiantian asked half-jokingly, feeling that maybe it wasn't so coincidental, but he faintly felt that his thoughts were not wrong.
Qingmo obviously looked at Shen Shaoshuai quickly, and the latter smiled: "But with the same surname, where is there such a coincidence." ”
Yun Tiantian couldn't see it clearly, but he vaguely felt that Qingmo looked puzzled after Shen Shaoshuai finished speaking. This seems to confirm the idea of cloud tilting to a certain extent. It's also easy to understand, after all, they don't know each other, and they know everything where they are.
The fire continued to burn, and it was easy for Yun Tian to think of something, and the long-buried doubts finally asked: "Qingmo, what is going on with that fire?"
Qingmo was stunned, and then stared at the burning fire, and seemed to remember some bad memory, that night, a fire burned his dearest people.
Qingshui is actually a clever person, although the appearance and voice of the person in front of him have changed, but the body shape will not change, and the feeling will not change. Just the mention of that fire, all the joy of reunion was washed away. She watched the fire silently roasting her cold hands, but it seemed that no matter what, it was difficult to warm up.
Qing Shui tried to get closer, although it was still a short distance, but when he saw it with the naked eye, he had the illusion that it was about to stick to the flames, so he suddenly withdrew his hand, his chest was panting up and down, and some uncontrollable emotions were brewing in his eyes.
"It's a plague, and it's full of spots in one day. It was Qing Shui who said this, and his voice seemed to be swift and a little trembling.
The epidemic was later studied, and it seems that it is, because it is contagious, and the symptoms are the same, but it also seems to be different, because it is ...... That's more like a poison that can be induced by drugs.
Qingmo looked at it blankly, and didn't know how to comfort her, she was at a loss, that day, it was a nightmare for her sister or him......
As for the woman who had not spoken, she suddenly raised her head, and when she looked up, Yun Tiantian realized that it was also the person she knew.
It's mercy.
……
"Mother, my brother and I have a little money selling herbs, as long as we keep doing this, we can live a good life. "My mother's condition is getting better day by day, because the clouds are tilting, and they are gradually able to distinguish some herbs, and simple picking is not a problem.
But on this day, the mother, who had obviously improved, suddenly curled up in the quilt, and even her head was covered.
"Mother is not cold, but it is not good to cover it like this, Qingshui, you go and heat the kang. Although Qingmo's words were worried, his expression was somewhat relaxed, after all, everything was fine.
But Qingshui Niang is dead-eyed, and she can't hold on to the quilt.
In the end, of course, the already sick body did not have much strength, and showed hands like snakeskin printed with flower bottoms, and even the face and neck were no exception.
"Mother, mother, what's wrong with you!" Qing Shui immediately rushed to the bed in shock.
Qing Shui Niang shook her head, seeing that Qing Shui was about to grab her hand, she quickly shook it off and said, "Go, go!" The expression was patient pain, and then she couldn't stop shaking her head.
Qingmo also lost his calm a little, but he still pressed his temper and hurriedly asked: "Mother, you say slowly, what happened, how can this be?"
Qingshui Niang was stunned for a moment, and raised her hand to knock over the candlestick that Qingshui had just lit, and the candlestick fell on the quilt and burned in an instant.
Qingshui was so frightened that she didn't know what to do, there was a thought in her mind that kept ordering her to save her mother, but her body seemed to be unable to move, I don't know if she was frightened by this panic situation that she had never seen before, or she couldn't start, and finally her hand reached into the fire without thinking, Qingmo hurriedly stopped, and then quickly lifted the quilt that was not completely burned, and looked at his mother's situation.
"Mother, what are you doing?" Qing Moqi's voice was amplified, but he was more worried.
"Idiot...... Mother, this is an epidemic, I don't know how many people have died, hurry up...... Walk, go as far as you can......"
This sentence, Qingshui Niang said very slowly, and I don't know how many times I gasped during the period.
"No, I'll go find my sister!" Qing Shui turned around and ran out, she didn't believe in any epidemic, but when she walked to the door, she suddenly saw that she seemed to have similar spots on her hands, her eyes widened instantly, and her crooked fingers didn't know whether to curl up or stretch out.
In the two sentences just now, they had missed the opportunity to extinguish the fire, Qingmo carried his mother desperately and walked to the door, but the person on his back struggled hard.
In the end, on the dilapidated house, the only pillar that was supported fell down, and it happened to fall on Qingshui Niang's body, and Qingmo, who was carrying his mother, staggered forward, but he was out of danger.
"Mother, mother......" Qing Shui stood there, no longer knowing what to do or what to say, only this one word was left to repeat over and over again.
"Take your sister...... Let's go, let's go......" Seeing the flames climbing up the body, Qingshui couldn't do anything, Qingmo had to free up his hand to pull Qingshui, in this case, he thought about saving people, but he was powerless at all.
"Let's go......"
Qingshui was so startled by her mother's sudden voice that she couldn't hold the tears anymore, and flowed down in strands, and then went forward to pounce on her mother's body, but failed.
Seeing that the mother and daughter were only an arm's length away, it was difficult to touch each other.
Qing Shui Niang raised her hand with great effort to help Qing Shui wipe her tears, but when she was close to Qing Shui's cheek, her hand paused, and the tears still dripped down her dry and ugly hands like tree bark.
Again, the house completely collapsed, and at the last moment, Qingmo escaped with Qingshui in tow.
"Mother......" Qingshui couldn't stop crying, as if he hoped that he could burst into tears and extinguish the fire in front of him, but everything was unexpected.
Qingmo clenched his fists, never for a moment that he felt that he was so incompetent, obviously almost able to ......
Listening to Qing Shui's low sobs, Qing Mo was upset or painful: "Enough!"
That night, Qingmo forcefully pulled Qingshui into the mountain, but only Qingmo himself knew who the sad person was.
"Brother, you can obviously save your mother!" Qingshui sobbed, crying for so long that it was difficult to stop.
"And what do you want me to do? Watch you pounce on the flames?"
"I ......"
“…… Well, it's all ...... Passed. ”
What is in the past and what cannot be passed has become the past, and it must be completely passed.