A small bowl of hot soup skimmed off the oil foam fed into Tianyou's stomach little by little in the four pairs of eyes.

After drinking the soup, Tianyou fell asleep again silently.

"Isn't it okay? I won't have diarrhea or throw up. ”

Sang Yu carefully touched his thin little hand, this child has suffered a great sin, thin like this.

"Wait for half an hour to see, if you don't vomit, I guess you won't vomit."

Xiao Muchen has never brought any children, but he expects that there will be no response for half an hour, so it should be safe.

Everyone didn't dare to move, Meng Qinghu and Shi Yan went out to find something to eat, and Sang Yu sat beside Xiao Tianyou and stared at him tightly.

Xiao Muchen didn't dare to go far, only found some dry grass and dead branches nearby, as far as his eye could see, and waited for Meng Qinghu and them to come back.

"Is he awake, is there anything going on?"

Sang Yu shook his head: "It's okay, sleep well." ”

"Will it be out of gas, why don't you move?"

Xiao Muchen reached out to his snort with some unease, and his shallow breath blew onto his hand, barely feeling anything.

Sang Yu stared nervously at the probe next to him: "Is there one?" Can you feel it? ”

"You try."

Xiao Muchen was a little uneasy, he seemed to feel that he had, as if he didn't.

Seeing him like this, Sang Yu was not at ease, she leaned over and put a finger under Xiao Tianyou's nose.

If there is no breath, Sang Yu can't tell whether this is Xiao Tianyou's breath or the feeling of the wind blowing. She simply bent down and gently pressed her head against his little belly.

The warm touch made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Before Sang Yu got up, Xiao Muchen shouted out in surprise first: "It's okay, you see, his hand is moving." ”

Looking at Xiao Muchen's fingers, sure enough, Xiao Tianyou's hand moved slightly.

Although the range of movement is not large, it is very small, but he moves to indicate that he is okay and still alive.

Both of them let out a soft breath and smiled at each other. It's too difficult to raise a child, and I'm always afraid that he will have problems if he's not careful.

"Am I making too much of a fuss?"

Xiao Muchen blushed a little: "That, I haven't raised a child, he is so thin, he always feels scared and uneasy." ”

"That's how I feel, too."

Sang Yu didn't think that Xiao Muchen's idea was wrong, she felt exactly the same as him, she had never raised a child, she was always worried that he would not be well fed and clothed, and that he would suddenly have an accident.

"Xiao Tianyou, you must be well."

The child on the ground seemed to sense Sang Yu's worry, and his thin little fingers grabbed Sang Yu's fingers that were gently placed on his palm.

His hand was so small and thin, but he grabbed Sang Yu's hand so firmly and preparedly, with complete trust and dependence.

At this moment, Sang Yu's heart was melted.

She suddenly had a sense of responsibility.

Meng Qinghu and Shi Yandao found a bunch of yams and came back, and they didn't know how the two of them dug it, so they hugged two big hugs, looking at their posture, it should be the kind that has been dug up and cut off their grandchildren.

"We found two yams, which were growing well, so we dug them up."

Shi Yandao put the yam on the ground, and he couldn't control it to scratch the exposed skin.

"Have you left your roots?"

Meng Qinghu put down the yam in his arms and nodded: "Stay." ”

"You stayed, I also kept a section, I guess I should be able to live next spring."

Shi Yan said that he followed them in the past few days and found an interesting thing, no matter whether they ate it or not, even if they ate this meal and didn't know where the next meal was, they would not finish all the food.

If no one passes by, you can also make seeds, maybe one day you can save someone's life.

He followed them and learned the habit of keeping some food every time he came across.

The yam is not very coarse, but it is very solid and suppresses hunger.

Everyone washes and washes, and even the skin is boiled with water, and the skin is not peeled, and the skin is eaten directly.

Although the skin is not delicious, it can be eaten, and it is better than starving when you don't have it.

Xiao Muchen picked a relatively neat yam and put it aside: "There is still a little bit of that broth, if you don't get some yam and mash it into a puree, I will wait for Xiao Tianyou to wake up and leave it for him to feed." ”

"He's so small, can he eat yams?"

Everyone looked at each other, no one knew about this problem! Even Sang Yu, who asked the question, felt that he had asked a stupid question.

"Otherwise, try it, it's better to eat than to starve."

Sang Yu said to try it, and everyone naturally had no opinion.

It was Shi Yan who said that his hands that had dug up yams were itching all the time, and the itching made him scratch his heart and lungs, and he was restless.

Everyone knows that some people are allergic to the skin of yams, but it is okay to eat them.

Seeing that he was pitiful, Meng Qinghu made fire for him and roasted him, but it was useless.

In the end, it was Sang Yu who went out to find some leaves, squeezed out the juice and smeared it on him so that he would stop scratching.

"It's so annoying, I swear I'll never touch it again."

Shi Yandao swallowed the yam in a big gulp and almost choked as he spoke.

"Hiccup......

"Drink some water."

Sang Yu handed the cup in his hand to Shi Yan and said, their water cups were all made of Sang Yu, small bamboo cups. After the deep processing of Xiao Muchen and Meng Qinghu, it has now become the antique appearance it is now.

As soon as Shi Yandao stretched out his hand, Xiao Muchen took it in the air and handed over the other cup.

"You drink this cup."

Shi Yandao took the cup a little embarrassed and drank the water without saying a word.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he was almost choked to death, and he really didn't pay attention to the difference between cups and cups.

Who would have thought that Sang Yu would hand him his cup easily, and he almost took it.

Really, looking for death.

Is it afraid that you will not die fast enough?

Sang Yu's attention was on Xiao Tianyou, and he didn't pay attention to the difference between cups and cups at all.

Xiao Tianyou drank the soup, which was only enough for him to digest for two or three hours.

For two or three hours, everyone ate and found a place to camp. My free time is to look for as much food as I can, whatever it is, as long as I can eat it.

Meng Qinghu also caught some insects, roasted and tasted them, some tasted good, some tasted average, and some, in his words, smelled of.

"Eating bugs to supplement protein, I'll taste a few more, so that when we really don't have to eat, we can still eat bugs."

Meng Qinghu handed the roasted grasshopper with the best taste to Sang Yu: "You taste it, this one tastes good, and it tastes quite delicious when chewed." ”

There are many grasshoppers in the wilderness, and it would taste better if they could be fried in oil.

It's a pity that it would be nice to be able to roast with salt in the fire now.

God bless woke up.

He is different from ordinary children who wake up, he does not cry, he does not move, he only looks at the sky with a pair of big eyes, and he is dazed.

A child who has just turned a little over two years old has no one knowing.

The long-term lack of nutrition made him particularly thin and weak, and most of the time he could only lie down.

Sang Yu looked at him with some concern, afraid that if he lay like this for the rest of his life, it would be better to let him die with his mother.

But she also believes that since Tianyou's mother can do her best to keep him alive, she will definitely not be a child who can't get up.

For the sake of God's blessed body, they stayed in this place for almost three days.

For three days, they barely moved less than ten kilometers a day.

Ten kilometers, just so that they can better find food.

Tianyou is a child with a very tenacious vitality and eats almost anything. As soon as you put something in his mouth, he will quickly swallow the soup or food that has been made into a mush.

Three days later, in the morning, when Sang Yu was still sleeping, he heard Xiao Muchen whisper in surprise. Her shoulder was vigorously pushed twice: "Sangyu, hurry up, you see, Xiao Tianyou will go." ”

Sang Yu got up suddenly, looking at Xiao Muchen in a daze with big sleepy eyes.

"Behold, the godsend will be gone."

Xiao Muchen saw that she was still in a daze, and reached out to push her head to the side.

Involuntarily, Sang Yu's eyes fell on the grass chasing the insects and swaying and walking Tianyou.

He's going to go, he's really going to go.

Sang Yu stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, afraid that he would exclaim in surprise and scare Tianyou.

Xiao Tianyou walked on the ground curiously for a while, his steps were still unsteady, and he stumbled. Seeing that Sang Yu and Xiao Muchen were frightened, they were afraid that he would fall down if he was not careful.

The two men held their breath and followed him a dozen steps away. I watched him walk for a while, and finally sat on the ground with all his strength before rushing over.

Sang Yu picked up the fluttering little Tianyou, and tears rolled down her cheeks in strings.

Their little God, he can walk, he will no longer lie so angry, and people worry about whether his life will disappear at any time.

Meng Qinghu and Shi Yandao, who went out to look for food and came back, had empty hands, and food became more and more difficult to find.

The surprise of Tianyou's walking made the lack of food less important, and everyone happily sat on the grass around Tianyou.

Shi Yandao took a picked wildflower and shook it in his hand: "God bless, come here, I have a small flower here." ”

"God bless me to come here, I have delicious food here."

Meng Qinghu took a roasted grasshopper there to tempt Tianyou to pass.

"I'm here, I'm here, little Tianyou, come over to me, I'll give you something fun."

Xiao Muchen fired an iron slingshot, ready to shoot birds or rabbits and pheasants or something, and now he took it out to tempt Xiao Tianyou to go over.

Sang Yu flipped through for a long time, but didn't find the object, so he simply took a colorful square scarf and trembled, shouting God bless me and give you this.

Xiao Tianyou stood in the middle of the four people, looking left and right, he had been with everyone for three days, everyone had fed him, and they were somewhat familiar.

While they were hesitating, they suddenly heard the sound of wings flapping.

The sky darkened.

Everyone looked up at the sky, only to see Jing Zhan flapping his wings and floating quietly above everyone's heads.

Xiao Muchen and Shi Yandao were shocked, and he didn't find it when he reached the top of their heads.

Sang Yu looked at Jing Zhan with a smile on his face, and beckoned to him: "Come down." ”

Jing Zhan retracted his wings and slowly slid down, just standing firm, Tianyou stumbled into his arms with small steps.