When it got dark, Mu San and the others made a fuss for a day, and finally they were so tired that they couldn't stand it and retreated automatically.

At night, Mu Yunhan had another nightmare, the sound of "ticking" in the dream continued, the blood was about to run out, and the fear and pain caused by the poison of the blood sealing her throat were tightly choked by a poisonous snake.

She struggled in vain, like a drowning person, desperate and helpless.

I vaguely heard someone whispering to comfort her, and a slightly cool and soft hand was placed on her forehead to dispel her despair and sadness.

Mu Yunhan clenched that hand tightly and whispered: "Grandma, grandma, I'm useless, I'm sorry for you......"

"I don't blame you." The hand was holding her back, firm and strong.

Mu Yunhan gradually relaxed his brows and quieted down.

In the dark, Gu Fenglin poked her slightly pursed lips, thoughtfully.

Grandmother? Why didn't he hear that Mu Yunhan had a grandmother?

Mu Er's wife, Zhao, was brought back by Mu Er from outside, and she had never seen her relatives coming, nor did she go to visit her relatives, why did Mu Yunhan call her grandmother in her dream?

And said she was useless, sorry? What are you sorry for?

Early in the morning, Mu Yunhan quietly left Gu's house, wet everywhere, no wonder she had a nightmare last night, it turned out to be raining.

That encounter left a shadow on her, and she didn't know when she would be able to overcome the problem of the sound of rain and dripping.

Mu Yunhan frowned slightly, always feeling that someone was comforting and taking care of her last night, but when she woke up, everything was as usual, the doors and windows were intact, and there was no sign of someone breaking in.

Probably because my brain was broken, and I missed my grandmother too much, so I had auditory hallucinations.

Mu Yunhan shook his head lightly and walked briskly along the deserted street.

It's only five watches, and before dawn, most of the people in the town haven't gotten up, and occasionally a few families are busy grinding tofu and steaming cakes early, and the bright and hot air shines through the window, which makes her invisibly warm.

She walked to the door of Zhao Lizheng's house in the west of the town and stopped, knocking on the iron ring.

Before the Zhao family got up, a dog barked vigorously through the door.

After about a cup of tea, someone inside asked, "Who?" ”

"It's me, Mu Yunhan." Mu Yunhan was slow and reasonable, and his tone was relaxed.

There was silence for a moment, and then the door opened, and Zhao Lizheng's son Huzi was full of surprise: "Xiaohan, is it really you?" ”

"It's me." Mu Yunhan half-lowered his eyes, his expression was faint.

"It's great you're okay!" Huzi said ashamedly: "They all said that you are dead and alive, and they also said that the Gu family is wrong with you, your third uncle and their ...... Alas, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I ...... Are you still in pain? ”

"Huzi, who is it?" A woman's inquiry came from inside the house, interrupting Huzi's words.

"Zhao Niangzi, I'm Mu Yunhan, I have something important to look for you." Mu Yunhan hurriedly shouted.

Zhao Niangzi came out with a straight face and asked vigilantly: "If it's really you, what's the matter?" If you borrow money, you don't have to open your mouth. ”