"For Tinghui, if there is no lotus in this life, what is the meaning of everything in this world?"

A weak scholar, a bastard, and a man who is no more than seventeen.

Faced with Huang Tinghui's words.

Whether it is Uncle Bold or Uncle Erzhu, they have been speechless for a long time.

"Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes."

It's an old saying, but if you put it in the moment, it's scoffing.

If this matter is put on oneself.

They probably won't be able to let their lady stay in the darkness for even a breath.

"Good!"

"Brother Hui, the three of us will be separated here!"

"If anyone finds Xiaolian, they will use a bonfire to warn them!"

"If we see a campfire, we'll be the first to come over!"

Uncle Daring and Uncle Erzhu no longer hesitated at this time, and they took the torch from Huang Tinghui's hand.

After Huang Tinghui chose a fork in the road, the three of them walked in three directions.

The winter wind was blowing, and the orange flames were jumping in the cold wind.

Illuminates the way forward.

Huang Tinghui held the torch, not caring at all about the cold wind blowing on his body.

"Lian'er, you must be in this direction!"

"You must be good, wait for me, wait for your husband to find you!"

Huang Tinghui thought silently in his heart, and he walked forward quickly.

……

The dark night, accompanied by the cold wind, blew people's cheeks a little painfully.

Wu Feilian carried the small basket on her back and walked forward step by step.

She didn't expect that the sky would get dark so quickly, and the wolf howl in the distance made the little girl a little frightened.

But at this time, Wu Feilian couldn't go fast.

Her foot was broken and swollen a little.

I didn't pay attention to it before, Wu Feilian fell hard.

Her right ankle was twisted hard.

Although she was very scared in her heart, the little girl naturally dragged her injured right foot and gritted her teeth and walked forward step by step.

"Lian'er, you can do it, you can, you are the best......"

"It's okay, it's going to be okay, you'll be able to get home!"

"Don't be afraid, move a little bit, don't be afraid of ......"

The little girl squeezed her little hands tightly, and she cheered herself up.

Even so, the little girl is still careful to "care" the little basket she is carrying.

She was afraid that the "jars and jars" in the small basket would be broken again.

These are the favorite things of my husband's mother.

It is also the last "thought" left by the husband's mother.

The snow collapsed the roof that day, shattering the "jars and jars" in the kitchen.

When the little girl saw the "things" left by her husband, she was distressed for a while.

I thought that there was a master in the next village who would be able to repair these things.

The little girl carried these "jars and jars" on her back and went to the master to repair them.

But I don't want this "repair" process to be so "complicated".

In addition, he was in a hurry to go home, and he fell hard.

The little girl subconsciously protected the little basket, and threw herself into a bruised nose and swollen face, and even her right foot was broken.

But the little girl was very happy, because those "pots and jars" were not affected in the slightest.

It's just that it's so dark that the little girl can't even see the road ahead.

The wolf howls in the distance seem to be closer, and they smell themselves.

The little girl's petite body trembled, and despite how strong she was, she thought she might become food for the wolves.

Thinking that she would never see her husband again, the little girl's body couldn't stop trembling.

She was so scared!

The little face covered with mud and bruised nose and swollen face was full of fear and fear.

Dragging her petite body, the little girl walked forward step by step.

At this time, she wished she could walk a few more steps to get home.

"Husband, Lian'er misses you...... the little girl called softly.

The little girl with a muddy face didn't know how long she could last.

Why are you so stupid!

It has to be delayed until so late!

The little girl regretted dying in her heart!

Just when the little girl was desperate, she walked forward step by step.

A glimmer of fire appeared not far away, and there were steady steps in the direction of the little girl.

"Is it a husband?" Hope ignited in the little girl's heart, and she raised her head and looked up from below.

Is this really a husband?

It was a man who caught my eye.

The man was dressed in coarse cloth and carried a long knife in his right hand, and he carried a hunting bow on his body.

The torch in his hand had orange flames dancing, illuminating his handsome face.

But the little girl found that the hand holding the torch was constantly trembling.

Looking at the man again, his eyes were slightly red.

It seems that he is trying his best to suppress his emotions.

One step, one step!

He stepped in the direction of the little girl, as if stepping on the little girl's heart.

"Husband......" the little girl called softly.

The man ignored him, his lips quivering.

The expression seemed to relax a little, but the emotion was squeezed to the extreme.

"Wu Feilian!!"

"Do you know how worried I am about you?"

"You know what?"

The emotions found an outlet in an instant, and Huang Tinghui, who was holding a torch and trembling, roared loudly.

His chest was shaking, and even his breathing was trembling.

God knows how many assumptions and ifs came to his mind when he was looking for the little girl?

The worst-case scenario is constantly rehearsed in Wong's mind.

He's worried!

He was scared!!

He was afraid that something would happen to the little girl, and he was afraid that he would never see the little girl again in his life.

If!

If you really can't see the little girl, if the little girl really has any accidents.

So where does he go from here?

What should he do?

Hearing Huang Tinghui's roar, the little girl lowered her head.

She realized her mistake, how worried and scared her husband was.

I saw Huang Tinghui take a step forward, and he stuck the big long knife on the ground.

hugged the little girl's petite body into his arms.

At this moment, it's like having the whole world!

The torch in his hand illuminated the small basket behind the little girl, and Huang Tinghui saw the jars and jars behind the little girl.

In an instant, Huang Tinghui understood what the little girl was doing.

At this time, no matter how hard the heart is, no matter how turbulent the emotions are, they all quietly retreat back like a tide.

What a silly girl!

Utter silly girl!!

Huang Tinghui hugged the little girl a little tighter, and his trembling right hand slowly calmed down.

He leaned against the little girl's ear and felt the little girl's body temperature.

"In the future, you have to tell your husband first!"

"I can't let my husband worry, don't do such stupid things anymore!"

"If it weren't for you, my husband would have gone crazy!" Huang Tinghui said softly in the little girl's ear.

Listening to the gentle voice of the husband.

The little girl's little hand around Huang Tinghui also hugged it tighter.

"Hmm!"

"Lian'er knows, she will never be like this again in the future!"

Wu Feilian said softly.

……