The next day, in the early hours of the morning

There was a hint of coldness in the air, brushing over a haystack at the head of the village. Beneath the haystack, leaning on two sleeping children.

Although Jun Mohan was injured, in the process of training in the military camp, he developed the ability to perceive the surrounding personnel.

For example, now, Jun Mohan opened his eyes vigilantly, there was no danger in his dream, but there was a beggar looking at the two of them not far from the haystack.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his gaze to the sleeping girl beside him, only to see that her hands were tightly wrapped around her arms at the moment, and her whole head was tilted against his arm.

Jun Mohan was a little disgusted, and subconsciously wanted to pull the already numb arm out of her hand, but he didn't expect that the harder he worked, the tighter Jiang Youyu would grab, just like a cat grabbing something with its paws when it was sleeping, but don't want to snatch something out of its hand.

Facts have proved that the struggle is ineffective, and what's more, Jiang Youyu is still in the process of pulling, and unintentionally leans on him with most of his body.

Jun Mohan was a little irritable, and raised his other hand, ready to wake her up. But in the blink of an eye, it's just that, after all, it's a little doll, and it should be tiring enough to choke after walking so many miles alone. Jun Mohan sighed, anyway, this dress looks like this, if she wants to paste it, she can wait for her to paste it.

Quietly, Jun Mohan looked at her, her long eyelashes trembled from time to time, and the baby's fat cheeks were still sticky with mud and dust.

Looking at her like this, Jun Mohan felt a little funny, children are children, what they had to do one moment will be forgotten the next moment. I don't know who swore seriously last night that I would get up early today to catch the car.

But now that she's like this, if no one calls her, maybe she'll be able to sleep until mid-afternoon. How good is Jiang Yunchang to her, so that a child like her will go to Pingyang alone to find him?

Jun Mohan thought, his eyes a little dark.

It wasn't until the transparent light shone on Jiang Youyu's face that she couldn't stand the dazzling sunlight and woke up from her sleep.

Dazed, she found that the time was not early, looked at the boy next to her, and finally put down her octopus-like hands wrapped around Jun Mohan's arm, and shook him from side to side in surprise: "Don't sleep, get up, the sun is on your buttocks." ”

Hearing this, Jun Mohan, who was pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes and said, "Can you not be surprised?" With that, Jun Mohan slowly stood up and pressed his right hand, which had been completely numb, with his left hand.

When Jiang Youyu saw him like this, he suddenly remembered that when he just woke up, he seemed to be sleeping by him, so he said with a little weakness: "Oh, yes, you still have injuries on your body, it's okay, let's go slowly." ”

Jun Mohan glanced at her, didn't break her careful thinking of wanting to deliberately change the topic, turned around and straightened his sleeves and was about to leave, Jiang Youyu saw that he didn't care, so he hurriedly followed him.

The village is not big, unlike the town, there is a fixed place to take a car, and most of the people in the village want to go to the city by themselves. But going around and around, Jun Mohan and Jiang Youyu didn't find any family who wanted to enter Pingyang County.

What's worse is that after Jun Mohan's poisonous attack, he has not received proper treatment until now, and after walking for a while, he began to feel uncomfortable, and he had no choice but to find a place to rest.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Youyu didn't continue to look for the car, squatted down, took out a water bag, and took out a piece of cake from his pocket and gave it to him.

Jun Mohan took the cake and took a bite, chewed it a few times before stopping, and saw the girl in front of him holding her cheeks with both hands, and her smart eyes revealed a worried look. It's as if there's a warm current in my heart.

"Why didn't you eat it? Isn't it delicious? ”

Jiang Youyu kept staring at Jun Mohan, seeing that he only drank a few sips of water, and stopped eating a mouthful of bread, thinking that he thought it was not delicious, he turned around and felt a piece of maltose in the baggage, and after several hesitations, he stretched out the sugar.

"Now, this is the last piece, you can eat it."