Lu Yuxi could see Ning Haowen's figure from a distance, he rode very fast, as if there was a fierce beast chasing after him, and the old bicycle made him look difficult.

"Uncle Liu, stop." Lu Yuxi asked the driver to stop next to Ning Haowen.

Ning Haowen obviously didn't see Lu Yuxi.

Lu Yuxi opened the car window: "Howen, get in the car." ”

"Master!" Ning Haowen was stunned.

"Stop talking nonsense, get in the car, if you still want to see your mother."

Ning Haowen wiped his tears, threw the bicycle, and immediately opened the door and got on the bus.

Lu Yuxi saw his tears falling down, and he really couldn't look at it.

"What are you crying about, don't you know that men don't flick when they have tears? Now haven't seen your mother, are you absolutely crying this useful? Lu Yuxi knew that he was sad, but she wouldn't comfort people, she would only say that.

Maybe Lu Yuxi's words were too harsh, and Ning Haowen lowered his head, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

Ning Haowen's home is not in the city, but when he passes the highway, turn right, that is, the muddy mountain road.

The car drove over a very rough hill, and the land that had just rained was full of potholes.

When Lu Yuxi saw this scene, his brows furrowed, obviously so far away, he still went to his house so early, what time did he start from here, and what kind of perseverance made her go from here to his home.

"Uncle Liu, the mountain road here is a little steep, you should drive carefully." Lu Yuxi reminded him.

"Got it, young lady." Liu Shu is a veteran driver for more than 20 years, but they are all flat roads, and there are indeed few mountain roads like this.

"Parking, this is it, this is it."

As soon as the car stopped, Ning Haowen didn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, opened the door and ran.

Lu Yuxi looked like the direction he ran, a path led straight down the mountain, and the houses under the mountain were still smoking from a distance, it should be that the old woman had already started cooking.

It's very much like the scene mentioned in the poem, there are four or five families in Yancun.

"Uncle Liu, you wait for me here, the car will never come down, you are here, if there is anything, I will call you again."

"Yes."

Lu Yuxi opened the car door and stepped on the muddy path, Lu Yuxi did not feel disgusted, but found a thicker stick next to him and pestled it on the ground to prevent himself from slipping.

Lu Yuxi couldn't go fast, so he could only slowly follow Ning Haowen, who had already gone away.

The path is very straight, and there are small grasses and flowers all around, so Lu Yuxi can accurately see the direction of Ning Haowen.

The green grass was still dripping with small drops of water after the rain, and the flowers were even more beautiful because of the rain.

Lu Yuxi felt that he had walked for a long time, and finally reached the foot of the mountain.

The house is a long time old, the roof made of tiles, the walls made of cement have begun to crack.

Lu Yuxi obviously didn't know which one Ning Haowen had entered, but from a distance, Lu Yuxi could hear Ning Haowen's voice.

Her instinct told her that this was the house, so she quietly walked into the house.

"Mom, yes, everything will be fine, don't you leave so soon, okay, didn't you say that you want the boss to become a designer one day? Didn't you say let me design beautiful clothes for you? If you hold on a little longer, I'll take you to the hospital. Ning Haowen squeezed his mother's hand tightly, for fear that she would let go.

"Little Erzi, listen to me, why don't you waste money, I know I can't hold on anymore."