Under this extreme fear, Miao Hua even said a wrong way.

He was trembling from being too nervous when he spoke: "Run, run, run......"

He seems to have only one word in his head now, and that is to leave.

Of course, Wen Xien can't run with him, if he runs, there is really only one way to die, she is a cripple, she can't run and can't run, and she has a child with her, unless she has wings.

For this wolf, Wen Xien is not the slightest bit afraid, but a little tricky.

Stiff and motionless, Wen Xien looked into the wolf's green eyes and carefully put the child down. She took the torch in the child's hand and did not forget to whisper comfort.

"Little flower, don't be afraid."

The child looked completely frightened, and could only stare blankly at the wolf.

Wen Xien didn't say much, and the wolf was already walking towards her slowly and vigilantly.

Wen Xien took the torch and protected the child behind him, looking at the hungry wolf in front of him with a cold expression.

Wen Xien knows this forest, it stands to reason that there should be no wolves, at most there will be an occasional wild boar, this wolf should have strayed here.

The wolf was afraid of the torches, and walked slowly all the time, but did not dare to approach.

Miao Hua breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and looked up at Wen Xien, the person in front of her did not show the slightest look of fear, she was even calm, it seemed that the wolf in front of her was still just an ordinary thing for her.

Wen Xien held the torch and approached the wolf step by step, and the wolf kept retreating.

The wolf is afraid of fire, but this wolf has been hungry for a long time, so even if he is afraid, he does not leave, but just goes back and forth.

Although Wen Xi'en's feet were lame, her back had never been bent, just like the proud and independent green bamboo in the snow, she would rather not bend it.

After going around like this for a long time, the wolf was completely forced away, Wen Xien watched the wolf scurry into the distance, then turned his head to look at Miao Hua, and looked at him with concern: "Xiaohua, the wolf has been driven away, don't be afraid." ”

Miao Hua slowly raised his eyes and looked into Wen Xien's eyes.

Under this faint firelight, Wen Xien's eyebrows and eyes were blurred, and those black eyes were like a clear spring in the depths of the starless and moonless night, flowing with shallow gentleness.

Warmer than moonlight.

Wen Xien looked at him opposite each other, her dark eyes, looking in the snow and darkness, like a clear and quiet spring, she slowly bent her eyes and smiled at the glazed child.

"Xiaohua, you won't be scared silly, will you?"

Her voice was smiling.

However, Miao Hua couldn't say a word except watching quietly.

Even my mind went blank, I didn't have any thoughts.

Puff, puff.

It's silent.

All I heard was a strange, rapid heartbeat.

"I ......"

The child's throat was dry, and he didn't know what to say, but his eyes were quietly red.

Wen Xien gave the torch to the child again, squatted down again and turned his back to him, and his voice was as shallow as snow, "Come on, I'll take you home." ”

Clenching the torch, Miao Hua blinked and climbed up cautiously.

After walking a distance, Wen Xien heard the child's sullen question, "Are you tired?" ”

Wen Xien exhaled a mouthful of white mist and quipped, "I'm not tired, the little flower is as light as a feather." ”

She didn't lie, the child was not heavy, but Wen Xien's leg hurt after a day of walking.

Wen Xien felt the child bury his head in her neck, and she felt a burst of wetness.

The child cried.

This thought made Wen Xien stunned, it was really a child who was too well-behaved and mature, sometimes he didn't even look calm like a child at all, for so long the child didn't cry or make trouble, and he didn't lose his temper, more often he was wooden like a wooden man.

When the people in the village saw it, they all said that the child was too stupid and too introverted, and this kind of character was easy to suffer.

But now the strong child quietly avoided her and cried, without making any sound, and her body did not tremble, if it weren't for the wetness on her neck, Wen Xien might not have noticed it.

Wen Xien couldn't cry or laugh a little, maybe the child was really scared today, and he was just a child after all.

"I'm sorry ......"

The hoarse voice is still immature.

“…… I shouldn't be running around. ”

It was he who harmed Wen Xien again, if, if the hungry wolf hadn't been scared away at that time, or if they didn't have torches in their hands at that time, does that mean that both of them would eventually go into the belly of the hungry wolf?

As long as he thought of this possibility, Miao Hua's heart, which had been calm for hundreds of years, suddenly beat violently.

The inexplicable feelings were surging and surging, and Miao Hua was extremely unfamiliar with this kind of feeling, helpless and panicked.

Maybe it's because of the child's physique, even if Miao Hua doesn't admit it, but the facts are already in front of him, and he was scared to cry.

As soon as the tears came out, Miao Hua felt very ashamed, because he always believed that tears were the embodiment of the weak, and only incapable wastes would shed useless tears.

Now he's rubbish.

Today's series of dangers were all caused by himself, but he couldn't do anything, he could only watch, and at this time, a very powerless feeling suddenly rose, which was really completely absent for Miao Hua, who had always been a strong man.

He never wanted to experience that feeling again.

When he arrived in the house, Miao Hua's mood had improved a lot, his expression had returned to his usual calmness, and he had a small face, as if the little crying bag that had been crying all the way was not him, but his red eyes had betrayed him.

Wen Xien knew that this kid had a strong self-esteem, and he was afraid of forcing people into a hurry, so he thought about not seeing it.

Miao Hua saw Wen Xien's expression as usual, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Xien saw these in his eyes and laughed silently.

followed Wen Xien to cook the meal, and when he ate, he kept glancing at Wen Xien with those red eyes, and he had to take a look at it after two bites.

It's like being afraid that someone will run away.

The smile in Wen Xien's eyes slowly emerged, and the black eyes with clear springs were like morning light through the mist of the sea, and the golden wet light sprinkled on Miao Hua's dry heart, nourishing the fresh sprouts.

Miao Hua's eyes suddenly dodged a little for some reason, lowered his head and took two bites, and couldn't help but look up.

Wen Xien was cute by this child's behavior, with a serious face, but his eyes were bright like a puppy, and he was extremely cute.

When Miao Hua finished eating, Wen Xien was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but the child rushed to do it first.

Wen Xien knew that children were stubborn, so she had to boil hot water so that her hands would not freeze.

"Wen ...... Sheehan. Miao Hua called out these three words extremely uncomfortably.

(End of chapter)