Murong Ziyan saw that she had finally woken up, and said to her happily.

Looking up, the sunset was hanging in the sky.

The sun that sets in the west, against the red glow of the sky, glows red, and looks more magnificent and splendid than when it rises in the morning.

It's the sunset that is infinitely good!

Mu Wanfeng didn't know why, but she still had such a mind to enjoy the sunset.

It's just that she has lost love and being loved in her life, so what else is there to care about besides appreciating the sunset?

She was even a little angry the moment she woke up, why did she wake up again?

Maybe not waking up would make her happier.

There is an owner's in this shabby grass shed.

The host family is a mother and son.

The old mother was very old and gray-haired. Because she did not want to leave her homeland like everyone else, her young and strong son stayed with her.

The mother and son depend on their son for their livelihood.

It is said that her son, who was working for a large family in Qingfeng City, came back about once every half a month to send back the expenses that his mother needed for her life.

"So, it's not that far from Qingfeng City." Mu Wanfeng asked.

"yes, it's not far." The old woman told her.

"Why don't you go to the city to live, it's not so much more convenient. How lonely it is for you to live here alone. ”

"I'm not alone." The old woman smiled kindly, "Within a radius of a few miles, there are other people's families." ”

Mu Wanfeng looked at it, and she didn't see anyone at all.

"Where do they live?"

"There," the old woman said, gesturing to the bare mountain in the distance, "in the cave." ”

Mu Wanfeng looked at the old woman's vicissitudes of life, and felt a little sour in her heart.

The mediocrity of an emperor has caused many people to live such a difficult life!

They can't even solve the most basic problem of food and clothing!

Mu Wanfeng didn't realize that it was the compassion and indignation in her heart that completely changed her fate at this moment.

The trajectory of her fate has taken a huge turn since then.

In the old woman's hut, there was nothing but a clay pot, some firewood, and a little coarse grain.

Thinking that she was living such a hard life as an old man, Mu Wanfeng felt extremely sad.

"Old man, you can follow us to Qingfeng City." Mu Wanfeng persuaded.

Although she has no bottom about where she is going.

The old woman refused her kindness, and in order to repay her for taking her and Murong Ziyan in return, Mu Wanfeng also applied medicine to cure her own cold, she left the few dry beams on her body to the old woman, and she only kept the amount that she would eat tomorrow and Murong Ziyan. I didn't prepare for the third day at all.

Bidding farewell to the old woman, Mu Wanfeng and Murong Ziyan continued on their way.

Because the old woman had told them that they would be able to reach Qingfeng City in about one day after walking today, Mu Wanfeng lifted her spirits and quickened her pace along the way.

Around noon, the scenery in front of me finally turned a little green.

Although it was only a few trees, it didn't have such a strong sense of desolation.

Mu Wanfeng picked a tree and sat under it to rest.

Murong Ziyan also sat next to her. Mu Wanfeng opened the cloth bag, took out a piece of bread from it, and handed it to Murong Ziyan.