Song Buning watched to prevent the uncle from running around, and at the same time asked Qin Chaoxiang about the people he saw on the road.

Some people want to take advantage without saying a few words, and when they see that there is nothing to fish, they wave their hands and leave; Some people are vague and point in the same direction; There are also people who stare at you and don't know anything.

The snow water had soaked to Song Buning's knees, his legs were numb from the cold, and there was no feeling in his stomach, only his throat was dry and painful, and his mouth was bitter.

The Qin Dynasty wore light clothes and shuttled through the heavy snow, like an anomaly, attracting people to turn back frequently.

The uncle muttered and rampaged, and everyone he saw was far away, which invisibly made it a little more difficult for them to inquire about the news.

"Shall we go back first?" Qin Chao watched as one of the two of them was looking for someone who was about to freeze, and the other was already looking for a crazy demon, and his eyebrows were pinched into two pimples. If you don't go back, you don't know what will happen in the end.

"Go back?" Song Buning thought of the shack with only a few boards and was almost open-air, and suddenly felt very funny.

"You go back first!" She found a corner with little snow in the lee, asked the uncle to squat down, and patted off the snow on him, "Uncle can't pull it now, he can only coax, it won't be dark anyway, I'll rest here for a while and then continue to look for it!" ”

"Give." She handed Qin Chao two biscuits, she had just changed something and added a few biscuits.

Qin Chao took a piece and put it in his hand to play with, this kind of biscuit was made of flour and wheat bran later, it was dry and coarse, and it was not as crispy and sweet as the baked biscuits sold in stores before the end of the world.

He is not hungry now, but he is not afraid of the cold and can be said to have a special physique, but it is a bit too much to say without eating.

Song Buning stuffed a biscuit into his uncle's mouth and asked him to chew and eat it himself. I took half of it in my mouth, half-closed my eyes and waited for it to soften before swallowing it little by little.

"If you look for it like this, I'm afraid that before you find anyone, you will fall first." He looked at Song Buning with his eyes closed and recuperated, and did not agree with this approach.

Hearing Qin Chao's words, Song Buning's eyelids jumped, she lived with a passable attitude from the beginning. Now that she is separated from An An, her reasons for persevering in this world seem to be blurred.

She thought that she could not care about people who were not important to her, but when something really happened, she realized that she was not as open-minded as she imagined.

She also has expectations for others while helping others, but most of the people she meets are either indifferent bystanders or repay virtue with resentment.

This huge contrast between reality and imagination was like a slap in the face to her.

She hates it here!

Song Buning's lips moved, the already semi-soft biscuits were still very rough, scraping the tender soft flesh of his throat, and it was a little stinging.

Her voice was hoarse, "It's okay, I'll take care of it." ”

Thinking that An An was still so young, she couldn't bear it no matter what. If she didn't find them soon, she didn't know what would happen next, and she didn't dare to think about what she would do when the time came.

Seeing her insisting, Qin Chao looked at the biscuit in his hand and thought about it, then turned around and left.

I don't have an appetite for these things at all, and I don't feel sleepy. But Song Buning and Uncle still need to eat and sleep, and he is just looking for something to do now.

Outside the low shack, Aunt Fang sat on the ground with her buttocks, regardless of whether the ground was wet and cold. His hair was unkempt, his clothes were disheveled, and his coat was torn several times.

She didn't dare to push the door open, not knowing how to face the two pairs of eyes that were waiting for her return with anticipation.

The only thing she had in her hand was a small vial of anti-inflammatory medicine that she desperately managed to get in her panic.

Looking at the simple small shed made of duct around a few boards, a kind of despair and sadness filled her heart, and she couldn't help but lie on the ground and weep lowly.

The white snowdrift suddenly moved, and the princess showed her head buried in the snow, and was very unhappy to see the stranger pressed on her stomach. There was a low roar in his throat, and his stomach was bulging.

When Aunt Fang saw the princess who suddenly appeared, she was so frightened that she forgot to cry.

Yuan Yuan heard the movement and ran out, and saw Aunt Fang lying on the princess's belly, her hair was scattered, she was embarrassed, her eyes were red, and her face was full of tears.

She hurriedly scolded the princess who still wanted to push Aunt Fang away: "Stop, why did you make Aunt Fang cry!" ”

Princess Piggy opened her charming little eyes wide, her eyes were full of confusion, she slept soundly, she woke herself up crying, okay, don't blame the good pig!

As soon as Aunt Fang saw Yuanyuan running out, she hurriedly turned sideways and wiped away the tears on her face. The face was embarrassed to be bumped into, and the whole person was very unnatural.

Now the last thing she dares to see is Yuanyuan, and she doesn't know how to speak.

Where could Yuan Yuan see that there was something wrong with Aunt Fang, and thought that the princess was ignorant and scared people into crying.

Seeing Aunt Fang coming back, she happily shouted to the uncle in the house: "Aunt Fang is back!" ”

Uncle Fang limped and didn't walk to the door yet, but the feeling of uneasiness in his heart was even stronger, he was most familiar with his wife who got along day and night, and he had already guessed the worst possibility.

Until he saw Aunt Fang standing outside the shack with empty hands, he only felt a bang in his head, his eyes turned black, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Aunt Fang, get up and go into the house," Yuan Yuan saw that Aunt Fang was still sitting in the snow, and hurriedly beckoned her over, only to realize that Aunt Fang hadn't brought anything back, and asked with some doubts: "Huh?" Aunt Fang, aren't they willing to exchange for sparkling with you? ”