"After finding the child, let Xiaobai notify."

It was very stormy.

Si Moxuan spoke with internal force, and Chen Changyu heard it clearly.

Quickly nodded: "Okay, thank you, benefactor, thank you." ”

His voice was shattered by the wind and rain, but it did not affect Si Moxuan's hearing.

Nodding, he turned around and walked quickly to the mountain with Erha.

Chen Changyu stumbled and followed, and disappeared after a while.

He kept choking up and muttering to himself: "Xiaobao, Xiaobao, you have to hold on." ”

When Si Moxuan came to the mountain, he saw that many villagers in Chenjia Village were also looking for their children.

Easily avoiding them, he said to Erha: "Can you feel the breath of a child?" ”

Erha shook his head: "The wind and rain are too big to feel it." ”

"Let's go." He was going to take a walk from inside, and the villagers should have almost found it.

If you can't find your child, it's possible that your child has gone deep into the mountains.

Time passed bit by bit.

As time passed, everyone's mood became heavier and heavier.

After looking for so long and not finding it, there should be little chance of survival.

The deep mountains are full of wild beasts, and the chances of survival are even smaller.

A man and a dog came deep into the forest.

Seeing that the creek before him was estimated to have widened and deepened due to heavy rain, Si Moxuan pondered for a moment and said, "Let's go downstream of this stream." ”

"Wang, okay."

The forest is a little stuffy, put on a not very breathable coat, even if there is wind and rain, it is still stuffy.

But everyone didn't give up, the neighbors didn't say anything, and the two children were also seen growing up from childhood.

"Xiaobao...... Xiaobao ......" Chen Changyu shouted to his son while looking for it, hoping that this would call the child back.

Although he looked for Engong to look for it together, it took so long......

He couldn't describe the torment in his heart.

He could only beg God not to take away his only child.

Just when Chen Changyu was about to collapse, he suddenly heard a dog barking.

He looked up in the direction of the dog's barking, his eyes flashed with hope, and he staggered in that direction.

Erha saw Chen Changyu coming and turned around and ran, and the latter hurriedly chased after it.

Even his body felt numb, but he ran fast.

The idea of wanting to see his son supported him, and when he saw the two children lying on the ground, and when Encheng was rescuing the children, Chen Changyu's eyes were extremely desperate.

Si Moxuan squeezed the child's chest, hoping to squeeze out the water in the chest, and when he saw Chen Changyu's appearance, he said in a low voice: "Don't be busy being sad first, they still have to be saved, hurry up and carry them back." ”

It's already very cold now, and if you stay longer, it won't be good to catch the wind chill.

When he heard that there was still salvation, Chen Changyu's eyes had never been so bright.

He crawled in front of his child, looked at his body that was slightly warm despite being cold, and cried when he hugged him.

While crying, he wrapped the child in a coat and warmed him.

When Si Moxuan was rescuing another child, Ying Jiu also came over and picked up the child.

The two children were unconscious in the stream for an unknown amount of time, but fortunately, Si Moxuan arrived in time, and if they were one step late, the two children would probably be hopeless.

When Ying Jiu rescued Dong, he helped to look at Xiaobao again, and it was no longer a problem.

Si Moxuan asked them to go back to rest, and he and Chen Changyu were about to leave with a child in their arms.

When he saw a figure in the distance, he stopped.