Looking up at the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, Wen An'an's feeling at this time was one word, hot.

The whole body, even every pore, exhales hot air.

I wanted to wipe the sweat from my forehead, but I couldn't lift my hands. Wen Anan only felt that his hands and feet seemed to have been sucked out of his muscles and bones, and they were soft and collapsed, and he couldn't use any strength.

Looking at the endless desert in front of her, she didn't know how she got here, obviously she was in the ......, in the ......, hey? Where was she?

The words were already on her lips, but she couldn't remember what she was going to say.

But since he couldn't think of it, Wen Anan was not ready to dwell on it anymore. Because she has something more important than that right now, and that's getting out of here.

As for who she was and why she came here, it became insignificant compared to walking out of this matter.

Mechanically, he stepped towards the vast sea of sand in front of him, and the hot sand grains passed through his feet, baking the moisture in his body.

After walking for a long time, Wen Anan gradually felt that his throat began to become tighter, and his thirst for water became stronger and stronger.

She knew that if she still couldn't get out of the desert, the symptoms of hunger and thirst would become even stronger.

Suppressing the panic in his heart, Wen Anan kept encouraging himself, and then staggered forward along the direction of the sun. Expect to see a vast oasis of water after climbing over the sand dunes in front of you.

But after one expectation after another, it was indeed a great disappointment.

I don't know how long I walked, but the scene in front of me was blurry, and the muscles on my body were uncontrollably sore. I was so tired that I couldn't even lift a finger.

His mouth grew dry, and his throat felt like it was about to crack.

But even so. The body is like it doesn't belong to itself, and it automatically moves slowly forward without being called.

Obviously exhausted. I wanted to stop resting for a while, but I couldn't stop.

But compared to the physical torment, the mental torture put her in a state of collapse.

Faced with the repeated scenes, Wen An'an's heart gradually produced feelings of confusion, panic, and uneasiness. Even if she didn't have the slightest strength, she still mechanically repeated the steps, releasing the Buddha statue only to lose its direction, even if it was consumed to the last moment of her life, she had to find the intersection to go home.

As the scene in front of him gradually darkened, Wen An'an's eyelids felt heavier and heavier. The whole world seems to be spinning.

Wen An'an didn't know if she would die in this scorching desert, whether she would rot into a white bone under the scorching sun, but she knew that if she really closed her eyes here, she might really die here.

But she doesn't want to die, she still wants to meet, to see ......, to meet whom?

Just as she was about to close her eyelids. Suddenly, the vast desert disappeared from view and turned into darkness.

The sudden change in the scene made Wen Anan sober up in an instant. Looking at the darkness that seemed to swallow her up. Fears swept over me.

Just as she opened her mouth to roar through the darkness, something suddenly rushed into her throat, followed by a bitterness spreading from the tip of her tongue.

But. As the bitter smell flowed into the limbs, the heat of the body gradually decreased.

Wen An sighed comfortably. I thought to myself, this time I can finally get a good night's sleep.

I don't know how long I slept. There were several familiar voices, faintly coming from a distant place. As the voice got closer, her chaotic consciousness slowly became clearer.

Then came the sluggish consciousness, the soft energy, and when everything was basically recovered, Wen Anan tried to slowly open his eyes.

When the faint white light pierced into his eyes, Wen An'an instinctively frowned. It took a while for her to get used to it, and she barely opened her eyes.

The first thing that catches my eye is the white gauze tent, and I blink and think about it, but my mind is still blank.

After this state of confusion lasted for a long time, Wen An'an's chaotic consciousness gradually became clear. The scenes before the coma also flashed from my mind one after another.

Tang Ran's woman wanted to kill her, and then she was rescued by Wen Anhao, and they seemed to have escaped after the end, right?

Thinking of Wen Anhao, Wen Anan immediately wanted to prop up the bed with her hands, but after trying several times in a row, she didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

Licking his chapped lips, the feeling of hunger and thirst suddenly came to his heart.

She opened her mouth to call for some water, but her hoarse voice startled even herself.

"Water"

Wen Qing'an, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, heard a kitten-like hum in a trance, raised his empty head, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Wen An'an on the bed.

But this glance made him feel so excited that he couldn't help himself.

The sudden action of standing up overturned the stool behind him, and also woke up his wife and children lying on the edge of the bed. The mother and son, who were awakened by Wen Qing'an, suddenly raised their heads from the confusion.

When I saw Wen An'an, who was looking over here with his eyes open, his heart that had been hanging all night finally fell.

Almost at the same time, the four of them stepped forward to hug Wen An'an, who was lying on the bed, and turned all the emotions of the pain, worry, self-blame, guilt, etc., into tears, instead of words, echoing in the quiet room.

The louder and louder crying also alarmed Yang Guozhong, who had just been lying down.

When he heard the cry next door, Yang Guozhong thought that the most feared result had appeared. He didn't care about anything, he wore obscene clothes and pants, and ran over barefoot.

But when he saw Wen An'an being held in the arms of the family with his eyes open, he hurriedly stepped forward to pull everyone away, and yelled and reprimanded: "Cry, cry, cry and mourn." You've given me enough of each one, do you want to scare me to death this old man? ”

Being yelled at by Yang Guozhong like this, Wen Qing'an and the others sobered up a lot, and they all hurriedly wiped the tears from their eyes with their sleeves.

Wen's eyes were red, and he apologized to Yang Guozhong: "I'm sorry, Elder Yang." We are so happy about this. So happy."

In the past few days, the Wen family's every move. Yang Guozhong saw it in his eyes, but the reason why he was like this was only because their tears were so heavy, so heavy that even his tears were about to drop, and what he was most tired of was crying.

Turning his back to them, blinking his sour eyes, Yang Guozhong said angrily: "This girl has already woken up, and no one calls me an old man, so I cried." Wasted time"

"Yes, yes, Yang Lao, you help us take a look at An An first, take a look"

"Yes, Grandpa Yang, help my sister take a look"

Listening to Wen and Wen Anhao's somewhat eager urging, Yang Guozhong pursed his lips and snorted, and then walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, touched Wen An'an's forehead, and saw that the heat had almost subsided. He also exhaled lightly.

After opening the wound and looking at it twice, he saw that it was not inflamed, so he asked Wen Anan softly: "An An, I am Grandpa Yang." Is there anything wrong with you right now? ”

But after asking, he felt that a little doll less than a year old would definitely not be able to answer him, just as he wanted to get up and prescribe another dose of medicine for her. I heard Wen An'an's hoarse voice ringing out.

"Nope. Water"

Wen Shi next to him kept looking at this side carefully, when he heard Wen An'an ask for water to drink. Immediately walked quickly to the table and poured a glass of water. But after bringing it over, I found that the water was too cold, so I hurried to the kitchen.

Seeing that the Wen family was busy, Yang Guozhong shook his head unbearably, then stood up and said to Wen Qing'an: "Take good care of it, I'll go and grab another dose of medicine for her, since the person is awake now, it should be no big deal."

Wen Qing'an smiled and bowed to Yang Guozhong, then walked to Wen An'an's side and sat down, then stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and said gently: "An An'an wait a while, your mother will pour water for you right away."

Wen Anan looked up at the bearded Wen Qing'an, as well as Wen Anze and Wen Anhao in front of him, and really wanted to ask them how long he had been asleep.

He must have slept for a long time, otherwise how could Wen Qing'an's eyes be blue and black, his eye sockets were also deeply sunken, and even his temples were blue, and a lot of white hair had faintly grown.

must have slept for a long time, otherwise, the round bun faces of Wen Anze and Wen Anhao would be gone.

But she didn't ask.

Looking at Wen An'an, who was staring at himself with his head up, Wen Qing'an smiled softly and touched his face: "What's the matter, we An'an don't know Daddy?" Also, my dad has been lazy lately and often forgets to wash, so he must look different from usual."

Looking at Wen Qingan's moist eyes, Wen Anan blinked and nodded.

"Daddy is so sad, our An An actually dislikes Daddy" said, Wen Qing'an buried his head in his neck.

The warm liquid flowed down her neck, only flowing into the tip of Wen An'an's heart, burning her eyes, and then staying down her eyes.

Seeing his sister crying, Wen Anze hurriedly wiped away her tears carefully with his hands, sniffed and said dissatisfiedly: "Dad, you see, it's all scared An An, she has just woken up now."

Hearing his son's complaints, Wen Qing'an left tears on Wen An'an's clothes, just raised his head with red eyes and said, "Yo, our An'an is really crying, it's not my father, it's not my father."

Wen Anan wanted to grin at them and show that he didn't care, but his face was still bandaged with gauze, which was very inconvenient, so he had to give up.

looked left and right, but found that Wen Anhao, who loved to talk the most, hadn't said a word since she woke up, so she looked at him suspiciously.

But when Wen Anhao came into contact with Wen An'an's eyes, he immediately turned his face aside. Although I don't know what kind of awkward trouble this second brother with few tendons is making, Wen Anan still stretched out his hand to him and shouted: "Second brother"

When he heard his sister shouting about himself, Wen Anhao couldn't hold back anymore, threw himself into his father's arms, hugged Wen Anan and cried, and kept shouting: "I'm sorry, An'an, I'm sorry, An'an"

nested in Wen Anhao's arms, Wen Anan didn't know how to comfort this second brother, and finally had to reluctantly stretch out his hand, patted his back and said in a low voice: "Don't cry, don't cry" (to be continued......