In a forest filled with a vast fog, a thin figure with a bare body walked slowly.

He was holding a package in his arms, and there was a wooden stick in his hand to support his body, and his steps were difficult, and if he looked closely, it was Qiao Anran, who had just experienced a life and death catastrophe.

"Whew, I'm so tired!" wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, Qiao Anran sat down under a big tree next to him, panting heavily.

In the fog, he found that his breathing was unusually difficult, and the recovery of his physical strength was far from keeping up with the consumption, and this was the third time since he woke up that he had stopped because of his physical exhaustion.

He is only six years old this year, his own strength is not great, he has just woken up from the heavy blow, the dual state of body and spirit is very weak, not only that, he also has to hold a baby of unknown origin in his hands.

Sitting under the big tree, looking at the fog that had been overflowing beside him, Qiao Anran's mind was blank.

He didn't know how long it had been, now he just wanted to go home immediately, for the scene before the coma, he was both afraid and confused in his heart, he clearly felt that his life was hanging by a thread, but he didn't know why he was safe and sound now.

Could it be that all this is a dream? But the pain in my body is so obvious.

Qiao Anran shook his head and put these chaotic thoughts away, he knew very well that now was not the time to think about this.

Closing his eyes, he ran the pranayama method taught by Wen Qingshan, slowly recovering his strength.

Since Wen Qingshan instructed him and Siluo to participate in body training, he has taught them many exercises to strengthen their bodies, and this method of pranayama is the most basic one among many self-cultivation exercises.

After a while, feeling some physical recovery in his body, Qiao Anran stood up next to the big tree and walked back in the direction he had identified.

Time passed slowly, Qiao Anran was still moving forward step by step, he couldn't remember how many times he fell down due to exhaustion, how many times he rested, usually it only took a quarter of an hour to travel, but at this time it was so far away.

Syllable!

Qiao Anran fell to the ground again in embarrassment, and the little baby in his arms also fell not far from him because he didn't hold it tightly.

He no longer had the extra strength to support himself to stand up, exhaustion filled his body, he could only let his body lie motionless on the ground, Qiao Anran couldn't do anything, just for a moment, he was unconscious again.

......

I don't know how long it took, Qiao Anran, who fainted on the ground, suddenly moved his fingers, and then slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were blurry, but he found that the surrounding fog had faded a little, and there was an extremely faint light on the horizon.

Surprised by this discovery, Qiao Anran used his arms to sit up with difficulty, anxiously picked up the package around him, and hurriedly checked whether the baby's vitality was still there.

Thankfully, the baby's snort was still there.

Qiao Anran breathed a sigh of relief, and then checked himself, and found that in addition to the severe soreness in his body, his physical strength had almost recovered unexpectedly.

Seeing that the fog was gradually dissipating and the sky was getting brighter, Qiao Anran seemed to think of something, and slapped his thigh fiercely.

"Oh no, it's almost dawn, I spent a night in the forest, and my mother must have been worried for a night. ”

Thinking of this, Qiao Anran seemed to suddenly forget the pain on his body, and suddenly jumped up from the ground and carried the little baby behind him.

Identifying the direction again, he rushed out of the forest as fast as he could, Qiao Anran's home, located in the village, was the closest to the Misty Peak.

According to Qiao Anran's memory, it only took less than five minutes to run home from his current position.

The moment Qiao Anran rushed out of the forest, the dense fog that had filled the village all night had quietly retreated to the other side of the misty peak, and the next time it appeared again, it would be on the fifteenth of the next month.

The golden morning light lit up the entire eastern sky, and the warm morning light poured straight on Qiao Anran, who was running rapidly.

Feeling the energetic light of the morning sun, Qiao Anran seemed to be able to feel that the pain on his body was a little less.

It was too late to appreciate the beauty of seeing the light of day again, and Qiao Anran ran anxiously ran towards the village.

Not long after, he saw a very simple grass house not far away, and this simple grass house was the house where Qiao Anran lived with his mother.

Qiao Anran ran ran towards the grass house even faster at this time, because he had already seen a anxiously waiting figure standing at the door of the grass house from a distance, and the excitement in his heart was overflowing.

Three steps and two steps, Qiao Anran came to the figure in a sprint.

"Mommy!" he cried out and pounced on the beautiful figure.

At the same time, the figure who heard Qiao Anran's shout also hugged Qiao Anran who rushed over at the same time.

"Yes, yes." That figure was Qiao Anran's mother, Qiao Qingyu.

Qiao Qingyu has a perfect face like a peerless color, her delicate facial features are like the masterpieces of a top carving master, her graceful and slender figure is tall and plump, although she is middle-aged, her skin is still maintained.

When you see Qiao Qingyu, you can understand where Qiao Anran's handsome face came from.

Qiao Anran hugged Qiao Qingyu tightly, and after experiencing a life-and-death catastrophe, his heartstrings that had been tense could finally be completely relaxed.

At this time, Qiao Qingyu had already cried into a tearful person the moment she saw Qiao Anran, and the two lines of tears unconsciously wet Qiao Anran's shoulders.

The thick fog filled the entire village all night, she was worried about Qiao Anran at home all night, she didn't think about it, the weather was so bad yesterday, she didn't dare to imagine what would happen to Qiao Anran if she was in the thick fog.

She even thought about risking her and rushing into the dense fog to go up the mountain to find Qiao Anran, but she finally dispelled this idea, because she was worried that she would be anxious if Qiao Anran came home and couldn't see her, so she could only stay awake all night and wait at the door of the house.

Qiao Qingyu sobbed silently and asked, "Ranran, where did you go last night......?"

Qiao Anran didn't want Qiao Qingyu to worry about herself, so she could only lie: "Mom, I'm worried about you, I was at Siluo's house last night, and I ran back in the morning when it was slightly bright." ”

After speaking, Qiao Anran could only apologize to Qiao Qingyu in his heart.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I don't want you to worry about me, so I can only tell you this white lie. ”

Qiao Anran knew how hard Qiao Qingyu worked to raise him, so he didn't want Qiao Qingyu to worry too much.

Seeing Qiao Qingyu crying more and more sadly, Qiao Anran hugged her a little tighter.

After the mother and son hugged at the door for a long time, Qiao Anran suddenly remembered the little baby behind him, and hurriedly shouted to Qiao Qingyu, who had been unable to be by himself for a long time:

"Mom, look at this little kid on my back. ”

Hearing Qiao Anran's shout, Qiao Qingyu gradually recovered from the state of crying and crying.

What mother doesn't care about her children?

She didn't care where Qiao Anran went last night or what she went through, she only knew that Qiao Anran appeared in front of her safely now.

Just now, her whole mind was on Qiao Anran, so she didn't see the package behind Qiao Anran at the first time.

Qiao Anran let go of the hand holding Qiao Qingyu, walked into the inner room, untied the clothes behind his back, and put it on the bed.

Qiao Qingyu, who followed him in, looked at the clothes wrapped in a ball on the bed, and asked curiously, "Ranran, where is the child?"

Qiao Anran then unbuttoned his clothes, revealing the little baby inside, and he only then noticed that the little baby had a pair of horns on its head, and when he first found it last night, because he was in the dim forest, he didn't have time to see the appearance of the little baby.

When Qiao Qingyu saw the little baby, her face changed greatly, her voice couldn't help but raise a few points, and she said anxiously: "Ranran, where did this child come from?"

Although Qiao Anran was very puzzled by Qiao Qingyu's reaction, he still confessed truthfully.

"Mom, he I picked him up in the forest, and when I saw him, he seemed to have been in a coma for a long time, and I couldn't bear to leave him there alone, so I brought him back. ”

Qiao Qingyu looked at her kind-looking son, sighed softly, and said, "Ranran, you did the right thing, if your mother saw him, she would have brought him back." ”

Encouraging his son's approach, Qiao Qingyu turned around and walked out of the inner room.

When Qiao Qingyu walked out of the inner room, Qiao Anran suddenly felt that because of the sudden relaxation, the tiredness of his body hit instantly, and he couldn't support the sleepiness, so he could only climb into bed, and after a while, he closed his eyelids.

It didn't take long for Qiao Qingyu to come in with another bowl of water, and found that Qiao Anran was lying next to the little baby and had fallen asleep.

Gently stroking Qiao Anran's tired childish face, slowly feeding the water in the bowl into the mouths of the little baby and Qiao Anran, and then covering the quilt for the two little guys, Qiao Qingyu quietly closed the wooden door and walked out of the inner room.