Going down the mountain, going up the mountain, going down the mountain, this kind of pure physical operation Yingluo is definitely not a school

Although it was dark late in the Western Regions, it was almost winter now, and the mountains would really be cold to death.

After discussing it, several people decided to blindfold Brother Zhao and fly over directly.

"Wow! It turns out that you are all immortals!" Brother Zhao felt the wind whirring in his ears, and was very happy in Xie Daozhi's arms.

Da Niu Mao Quanzigou is really not far away, and it is a village that can no longer be reached.

Maybe it's because of the proximity to the highway, all the young and middle-aged people here have gone to the city to work, after all, the few acres of land at home can't grow flowers.

Zhaodi's home looks very dilapidated.

Although she was mentally prepared, Yingluo was still greatly shocked when she saw the ruins that could not be called walls, and the roof that basically couldn't block the rain and snow.

After all, it is a modern society, although it is not enough to use stone bowls and stone pots, at least the stove is made of solid stones, and it is cold inside, and there is obviously no fire.

"Mother, mother!" Zhao brother threw himself into the only place in the corner of the room that could be called a bed, and fell on top of his mother and cried.

"Mother, are you better?" she said tearfully.

The old woman on the bed of the "water ......" is her mother?

The face is full of folds, the hair is already slightly gray, and the frostbite on his hands is the same as that of Brother Zhao, all red.

She had an unnatural flush on her face, which seemed to be a sign of some kind of illness.

Yingluo looked at Xie Daozhi suspiciously, who had already started to help make a fire and boil water.

I'm really embarrassed, I was full of pity, but I didn't do anything useful, Brother Xie didn't have anything, and directly helped.

She wanted to help the girl, too, but she really didn't know what to do.

Xie Daozhi didn't just reach out to the fire, and the stove burned all at once.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, where is the water?" asked Yingluo.

"We have to go to the well in the east of the village, and we usually have water storage, but it is used for washing, and it is not very clean. "Recruit brothers.

"Sit down, I'll help my mother get some water. ”

Brother Zhao stood up, saw Xie Daozhi lighting the stove, and exclaimed, "No!

Huh, did you do something bad with good intentions?

"The firewood in here will be used overnight, and now it will be lit, and we will freeze again at night. "Brother Zhao is about to cry urgently.

Mr. Wu rolled up his sleeves and volunteered: "It's okay, leave the chopping wood to me, I'll go." ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect ......" Xie Daozhi will only light a fire, how can he extinguish a fire.

Luckily, the stove was up, otherwise it would have been too cold in the room.

"I'm going to fetch water for you. Yingluo also wanted to help.

"I'll go with you. Xie Daozhi was very skeptical that she would be able to fetch water, but he had lived in the mountains for hundreds of years, and he must be more skilled than her in fetching water.

"That'...... Then what am I doing?" Brother Zhao was dizzy, and he usually grabbed it by himself inside and out, and obviously she was not used to being idle all of a sudden.

Qing Ji touched her head and said softly, "Sister, who else is there in your family besides you and your mother?

Brother Zhao shook his head: "I don't have a father." ”

How could that be?

"It's your mother, don't you have a father?" asked Aohime again.

"yes. Brother Zhao raised his head and asked, "Sister Fairy, can I still save my mother's illness?"

Qing Ji shook her head and sighed, "Your mother is terminally ill, even the gods can't save her." ”

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!" Brother Zhao immediately cried urgently: "Brother Fairy, as long as I finish the dance, my mother will be fine, but the floor is really too cold, my feet are frozen, I don't know how I fainted......"

Silly boy, don't blame you, that fairy brother must have lied to you.

It's easy to come out with that, but ......

Qing Ji felt that there was a soft place in her heart, just like a polyp in the sea, once it was touched, she would suddenly retract it, and after a while, she would probe her brain out, and she would not dare to face the reality of her own life.

Suddenly she had a choice in her heart, although Li Yingluo was stupid, she was right.

If you don't see it, then don't spare the suffering, which is just the word suffering, since it has arrived in front of your eyes, it is fate, and you must help this innocent and lovely girl.

"Everyone has their own destiny and their own fate. She squatted down and said softly, "Maybe your mother is just tired of this life and is ready to go to the next life, maybe she will be happier." ”

That's a certainty, I really can't imagine what could be more unfortunate than this, and the luck of reincarnation is too bad.

"Really?" Brother Zhao's eyes suddenly lit up again: "Then when my mother dies, I will die together, and we may be together again." ”

"In the next life, none of you know anyone, even if you are face-to-face, you don't know, oops, this is my mother in my last life. Qing Ji patiently explained with a smile.

"Moreover, your life is far from over, and you have your own future. ”

"My future?" she frowned: "My future is to marry a fool in the village, then give him a son, and then continue with the present life, there is nothing to look forward to, I would rather die with my mother." ”

Are today's children so precocious?

Qing Ji suddenly understood, this was not her own idea, but the people around her, it must be someone in the village who saw them as orphans and widows, and they had already moved their minds to wait for her to grow up and marry their stupid son, or...... You don't even have to wait for her to grow up, as long as her mother is dead.

Suddenly, a stubborn face that was frozen and pale appeared in front of her, and on the frozen lake, she remembered the last time she saw Danzhu.

The warm water filled her eyes, and she clenched her fists, deciding that she must never let this happen again.

"You don't have to die, I'll take care of you. "She.

Brother Zhao looked at her as if he didn't understand, and vaguely felt that this person was a little weird, but he was obviously full of kindness to himself.

The child is the most sensitive to the attitude of farewell, and soon the younger brother will nest in Qingji's arms obediently, and he will be coquettish with a dependent face.

It's so cold in the mountains......

Mr. Wu summoned soil to repair the house, and Qing Ji covered the whole house with an enchantment to block out the cold wind. Xie Daozhi and Yingluo tossed and turned, and finally fetched clean water and boiled it on the stove.

Maybe it's because the kang is warm, and the old woman who is much more comfortable has a trace of clarity in her eyes after drinking the water.

"Thank you. She said softly, with an unmistakable burst in her voice.

She didn't ask, "Who are you?"

She didn't need to care who these strangers were, where they came from, and where they were going.

"I know I'm going to die. She smiled.

"Auntie, it's all my fault......" Brother Zhao pounced on her, unable to speak.

There were all cultivators, and no one spoke to give her false comfort, just silence.

"Don't worry, we'll take care of Zhaodi. Qing Ji solemnly promised.

Yingluo looked at her suspiciously, was she going to take this girl away?

But she was relieved immediately.

My own ideas are too shallow.

Fang Cai himself was just thinking about how to help this girl live better here, maybe he would leave her money to help her repair the house, buy clothes or something.

Actually, for her, it was just a quagmire.

No matter how decorated the quagmire is, it is just a quagmire.

Only by taking her away and taking her to another void can she truly soar freely.