30. Chapter 30
Wen Xiaomiao quickly packed two more packages and ran to the study, where Mrs. Chen was also there.
Chen Yuan was lying on the table, Wen Xiaomiao looked at the food on the table, he didn't move much, and there was a lot of wine in the wine jar.
"Xiao Miao, this bag is full of food, bring it well, I will definitely take care of you and Yuan'er." Mrs. Chen pointed to a white burden and couldn't help but hug Wen Xiaomiao tightly.
"Mother, what happened? Big brother, what's wrong? Wen Xiaomiao was now surrounded by a very bad feeling.
"Xiao Miao," Master Chen said: "You must take good care of Yuan'er along the way, even if your father begs you, no matter what happens, don't leave Yuan'er, you must try your best to save your life, now Yuan'er has just been given some medicine, and he can wake up in about three hours." ”
"Has Mother Liu already arranged it?" Mr. Chen asked Mrs. Chen.
"I've given her enough money to let her go." Mrs. Chen was reluctant to let go of Wen Xiaomiao.
"Daddy, why do I feel like I'll never see you again?" Wen Xiaomiao also held Mrs. Chen tightly.
The sound of horse-drawn carriages sounded outside the courtyard.
After a while, Bao Quan walked in, opened the door directly, picked up Chen Yuan, and said to Master Chen, "Old Chen, let's go." ”
Master Chen nodded, helped Mrs. Chen, Wen Xiaomiao took the four burdens, and followed Baoquan out together.
There were two carriages parked at the door, and there was no coachman.
Baoquan put Chen Yuan into a carriage, helped Wen Xiaomiao to sit in, and then walked in front of Master Chen and Mrs. Chen, and suddenly stretched out his hand and tapped Mrs. Chen's shoulder.
Mrs. Chen immediately fell down, and Wen Xiaomiao immediately jumped down from the carriage to help Mrs. Chen.
Although Mrs. Chen couldn't move or speak, she could still see, and there seemed to be a thousand words in her eyes, Master Chen looked at Mrs. Chen and finally couldn't help but burst into tears, "Yuan'er, you can't follow me, there is still Mu'er in this world, can you bear to leave Mu'er alone?" ”
Bao Quan put Mrs. Chen beside Chen Yuan, arched his hand, and said, "Old Chen, take care." ”
After finishing speaking, he drove away, and Master Chen looked at the home where he had lived for more than ten years with nostalgia, raised the horsewhip in his hand, and the carriage turned away from Wen Xiaomiao and their carriage and galloped away.
Wen Xiaomiao nervously held Mrs. Chen's hand and kept wiping the tears surging out of the corners of Mrs. Chen's eyes.
"Uncle, you're okay, let my mother move." Wen Xiaomiao wiped her tears and begged for Baoquan.
Out of the city, Baoquan led them north, and walked for more than two hours, and they had far exceeded the suburbs.
Bao Quan stopped the carriage and picked up Mrs. Chen, "You wait here, I'll come when I go." ”
Wen Xiaomiao grabbed Baoquan, "Uncle, where are you going to take my mother?" ”
"Don't worry, it's a relatively safe place, you just stay here." After Baoquan finished speaking, he disappeared in a blink of an eye, Wen Xiaomiao couldn't help but smack his tongue, this is the kind of light skill that Mr. Storyteller talked about being able to fly the eaves and walk the wall, dodge and move, and travel thousands of miles a day.
Chen Yuan fell asleep deeply, the surroundings were very quiet, the moon was like a hook tonight, the sky was a little dark, Wen Xiaomiao was a little scared, the wind was blowing, Wen Xiaomiao felt cold, and leaned closer to Chen Yuan.
About two quarters of an hour later, Baoquan returned, jumped into the carriage, did not bother to wipe the sweat from his face, and whipped his whip in the northwest direction.
Bao Quan drove the carriage further and further away, and there was no sign of inhabitation, and even the road was not clear.