There was still a drizzle on the day Xiao Luo left the hospital, and the rain in the north was always very lingering, and it rained intermittently for many days.

Yi Zeran accompanied her on the bus, which took about two hours to drive from the city to Bushtown.

The carriage was chaotic, with the crying of children, and middle-aged men and women talking loudly, speaking the local language, and Xiao Luo couldn't understand a word.

Yi Zeran's brows never stretched, he was very uncomfortable with such an environment, and he could even be said to be disgusted.

The black package on his lap contained two quick meals, but he wasn't in the mood to eat them.

After thinking about it for a while, he took out a copy and handed it to Xiao Luo, but in just five days, the girl who was already thin had lost weight again, and her eyes were so haggard that she couldn't help but feel distressed.

Xiao Luo hugged the hot hamburger, one hand still clutching the navy blue crossbody bag on his knee.

It was the mother's clothes, with only a few coins and a broken hairpin in it.

A red cherry is glued to the hairpin, and the color seems to have passed through a layer of paint, and it is not so eye-catching.

Xiao Luo recognized the hairpin, when he was a child, he accompanied his mother to the city to run errands, and the hairpin was placed in front of the glass counter of the mall.

It's not very expensive, but with their economic conditions, they are certainly not suitable for buying such flashy things.

Mother Lin bought it and stuck it in her hair with a smile.

She was very precious, and she refused to throw away the cherry decoration until the cherry decoration on it fell off, but fortunately her mother took the glue and re-glued it, but unfortunately the hairpin was still broken and she put it in the old box at home.

When she grew up, she had already put that incident down, but she didn't expect her mother to remember it so clearly, and even deliberately brought that worthless hairpin with her.

After eating two bites, he lost his appetite, and Yi Zeran took out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack and handed it to her.

After drinking the water, my mouth was finally not so dry.

She put away the things in front of her, turned her head to look at the gloomy weather outside the window, and said in a soft voice, "Thank you for these few days." ”

Yi Zeran put away her things for her and didn't speak.

Xiao Luo glanced at him and continued, "After finishing the last thing, you can go back." ”

She knows how busy the company is, especially since the Spring Festival has just passed, and he is such a key identity, how can he stay in such a remote place all the time?

Yi Zeran's face sank suddenly, "You don't need me anymore, do you?" ”

Xiao Luo knew that he had misunderstood what he meant, and frowned to explain to him, but before he could speak, he heard his cold voice: "Xiao Luo, I am not the person you summoned and waved away. ”

So don't make those lame excuses to drive me away.

Xiao Luo blinked, and suddenly didn't bother to explain to him.

After more than half an hour in the city, the road suddenly became much more difficult, and the crying child in the car was woken up by the jolt, and the crying voice became louder.

Xiao Luo huddled in the corner, the windows open, and the cold wind kept pouring into the car.

A man yelled at Xiao Luo, and Xiao Luo understood what he meant after gesturing for a while.

It was too cold, so she closed the window.

Xiao Luo closed the window with a white face, and then collapsed weakly on the seat.

She was a little motion sick, every cell in her body was screaming, especially the empty stomach churning and turning.

I feel uncomfortable and want to just open the car door and rush out.

The window was reopened, Xiao Luo looked at Yi Zeran weakly, and pointed to the local man who was really looking at her.

Yi Zeran stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, she was really cold, like a lump of ice.

The local man chattered again, Yi Zeran took out two bills from his wallet and handed them to the man, and then pointed to the weak girl in his arms.

The man took the money and looked at the not-so-large gap suspiciously, and finally sat down peacefully.

Finally arriving at the location, Xiao Luo rushed out of the carriage and ran to the side of the road and vomited.

Yi Zeran always followed behind her, did he stretch out his palm and gently pat her back.

After vomiting, the discomfort in the body dissipated a lot, Xiao Luo took the water bottle handed by Yi Zeran, and rested on the side of the road.

The man walked towards a house across the station.

The rain has stopped, and a faint ray of sunlight is falling through the clouds, Yi Zeran's back seems to be plated, and the whole person exudes warmth.

The old woman at the door communicated with Yi Zeran enthusiastically, mixed with strange gestures, and finally the two people looked at Xiao Luo on the side of the road at the same time, with a warm smile on the woman's face, Yi Zeran's gloomy face finally showed signs of melting.

When he could catch his breath, Xiao Luo stood up with the bottle.

Yi Zeran also happened to be walking in her direction, followed by the kind woman.

The woman looked to be in her fifties and sixties, dressed in local costume, with very dark skin, and a smile with deep furrows on her face.

Xiao Luo inexplicably developed a good impression of this woman.

He followed the woman into the ordinary house, an old house that could not have been simpler, with two small rooms, a kitchen, and a bedroom.

The woman moved a stool and let the two of them sit directly in the doorway to bask in the sun, while she turned and went into the house.

After a while, he walked out cautiously holding a large porcelain bowl, Xiao Luo took the bowl, and the bowl was light brown tea, and there was a faint fragrance when he put it up.

Xiao Luo looked at Yi Zeran inexplicably.

"Drink it, it should be much more comfortable after drinking."

Xiao Luo nodded, picked up the porcelain bowl and drank it in small sips.

The tea was very hot, and the whole person was warm when it slid into his stomach, and Xiao Luo squinted his eyes, as if he had completely forgotten the unpleasant experience just now.

Yi Zeran looked at her well-behaved appearance, slightly hooked the corners of her mouth, and then got up and borrowed a tool from the old woman.

Xiao Luo put down the tea bowl, and as soon as she looked up, she saw that the noble man was standing on the side of the road to clean up the filth for her.

She couldn't help but squint her eyes in the long-lost sunshine, and in her blurred vision, the man in the black coat was bending over and meticulously sweeping the floor, the scarf around his neck was scattered, and the long one swayed in the sunlight with his movements.

My heart suddenly warmed up.

The old woman sitting next to her communicated with her in Mandarin, which was not very fluent, "This boy is a good boy. ”

Xiao Luo looked at the smiling woman with a complicated mood, and the porcelain bowl in his hand became heavy.

"You're going to be happy together."

The old woman added, and the white strands of hair on the top of her head were shiny in the sun.

Xiao Luo's throat was a little dry again, and the man had finished sweeping and walked back with his tools.

Noticing Xiao Luo's gaze, the man's eyebrows loosened, and he seemed to show a very shallow smile.

Xiao Luo pinched the edge of the porcelain bowl and replied in a very soft voice: "Well, it will." ”