Chapter 11: Good Samaritans

Sun Meng didn't know how long she had walked, her legs and feet didn't seem to be her own, she just cared about hurrying, and unconsciously, she came to a small town, she secretly rejoiced, and finally took a long breath for herself out of the deep mountains, and was about to ask people how to go home, but obviously the idea of going back was unrealistic, because this town was dressed up by some ancients.

She couldn't help but get a little nervous, shuttling through the people, sad that she couldn't go back, and subconsciously looked at her clothes, only to find that she didn't know when, she was also dressed in ancient costumes.

Through? Or are you dreaming? Or is it a wandering soul? The head really swelled with pain.

The hunger was unbearable, and at the end of the day, she didn't even fill her stomach with anything. Dizzy, but not a penny on him.

It was getting dark, and twilight was falling. There was no place to live, there was nothing to eat, and I didn't drink a sip of water with chapped lips.

Unable to walk, she was very tired, so she sat under a tree, leaning against it and falling asleep.

A large family opened the door, and suddenly a voice shouted, "Whose girl?" Whose girl is this? It's such a loss of proportion, go and go, don't get in the way in front of my house, stay somewhere else. ”

Sun Meng ignored him, he was really tired at the moment, his whole body was weak, thirsty, tired and hungry, how could he still care about who he was, and he didn't have the strength to respond to him, why he came here.

Just when this person approached her and wanted to come over to catch her, a man who looked like a boy came and came back from outside, he was originally walking towards the door, he heard the voice and glanced back at Sun Meng, and walked straight towards her.

He blamed: "Uncle Fu, don't scream, you see that your voice is so loud, it scares people." Let me see. The girl woke up, the girl woke up, why did she fall asleep, but she was sick? Are you alright? ”

Sun Meng opened his eyes in a daze, closed them weakly, ignored him, and fell asleep again in a groggy state.

I heard the door squeak shut, and after a while, the sound of the door opening opened again.

"This sister, it's windy outside, you will catch a cold if you sleep like this, go to my house and rest." A girl's voice said to her. But Sun Meng didn't have the strength to speak, she was hungry and cold, and when she went down the mountain in the morning, she didn't know how long and how far she had walked.

Someone helped her up and helped her into the house, then lay down on the soft bed, took off her shoes, covered her with a thick quilt, and wiped Sun Meng's forehead with warm water.

"Yo, why is this forehead so hot, it must be a fever."

"Quick, quick, quick, get some water."

"I must be hungry, I've walked too far, and the shoes on my feet are full of thick mud, and it must be very hard."

"Feed me some water, my lips are too dry, Xiaohong, pour a bowl of water for the girl."

"Hurry up and call Laifu to go to the entrance of the South Lane and ask Dr. Li to come to the house for a walk." A thick middle-aged man's voice said.

"Yes, sir, I'll go."

"Let this girl have a good rest, she must be tired." The girl who helped Sun Dream enter the house said. She walked to the door and said brother, don't look at it, it's okay, it's just a little feverish.

My brother said that's good, that's good, it's okay, Bodhisattva bless, I don't know whose girl this is, I've never seen it, it must be from somewhere else, right?

My sister pushed my brother away and said that you are really worrying, we are here, you can help Daddy with your business, there are two dogs in the pawnshop after all, he is a rough man, you have to keep an eye on it.