My dark guard ran away with a bag

The sun shines on the entrance of the cave, bringing a touch of warmth.Qingling stood in front of the cave with the child in her arms, hesitated for a while, and went out anyway, the child needed food.

Three or two hours of rest did not restore Qing Ling's physical strength, on the contrary, he felt dizzy even more.

Already weak, having not eaten all night, and losing some blood, Qingling now only feels dizzy.

Last night, he used lightness kung fu to run in the middle of the night, this place should be dozens of miles away from the capital, and it is a barren hill, Qing Ling hoped that the Lord would not find this place so soon.

But in this uninhabited place, it is too difficult to find food.Qing Ling hugged the child and turned around, Rui'er's little face was blown purple by the wind, but she still found nothing.Except for the dry branches all around, there are bare mountain roads.

There was no food, no water, not to mention the infant Jun Rui, even Qing Ling herself could not hold on anymore.

Qingling randomly picked some leaves to eat, and fed the child with her own blood as usual, until it got dark.

Feeling the darkness, Qingling went down the mountain.

Stepping on the branches under his feet, there was a creaking sound, Qingling felt like that invisible maggot.Shrinking in the dark, in the daytime, they can only find a hole to hide, living without hope.

Hugging Junrui tightly, listening to the child's even breathing, Qingling wiped away her tears with her sleeve, for the sake of the child, she must live.

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After descending the mountain, Qingling picked up the path and went to a remote village. Winter had not yet passed, and it was impossible to live in a place with no people.

When approaching midnight, I finally saw the flickering lights in the distance.Qing Ling panicked and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately her arms held her firmly, Qing Ling touched one knee to the ground, using the strength of her waist to support her.Because of the sudden shake, Rui'er woke up crying "Wow", but Qingling couldn't coax her anymore, as soon as her eyes went dark, she was about to fall, relying on the last sliver of sober consciousness, Qingling firmly protected Jun Rui In his arms, he fell to the ground.

The crying of the little baby is especially clear in the silent night.An old lady came out of the farmer, wearing a thick padded jacket, rubbing her hands in the cold, and walked in. Seeing a man in black with a baby lying on the ground, she immediately stepped forward and hugged the baby in her arms. Wrapped in a cotton coat, he turned his head and shouted at home, "Old man, come out and save people!"

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When Qing Ling woke up, it was already high in the sun.Opening his eyes, he found a room he was so unfamiliar with, and immediately sat up vigilantly, seeing Rui'er sleeping on his side in Zheng Xiang, he felt relieved, bent down and hugged the child.

"Young man, are you awake?" The old lady was standing at the door with a bowl of hot and painful rice soup, and when she saw Qing Ling woke up, she greeted lovingly.

Qingling raised her head, just in time to see a kind-hearted old lady, she immediately knew that she should be her savior, and she was about to stay in bed.

The old lady stopped talking, "Oh, you can't help it, you can't help it, young man, you are too weak and have a high fever, you can't get out of bed!"

Qingling was supported to lie down, feeling warm in his heart. He hadn't felt this kind of sincere care for a long time.

"Thank you." As soon as she spoke, Qing Ling realized that her voice was extremely hoarse.

"Hurry up, drink this bowl of rice soup to warm up your body. You have been in a coma for a long time, and my old lady doesn't know what to get you to eat. It's all right now. Wake up. I'll get you some food." The old lady Passed the bowl in his hand to Qing Ling, and explained again, "The child was fed some rice soup at night, and when he wakes up, he should be hungry again. Call me, and I will bring you another bowl to feed the baby!"

The old lady bent her back, but every word made Qing Ling choke up.

"Thank you!" Qing Ling didn't know what to say other than thank you.

"You're welcome, let's eat." The old lady waved her hand with a smile, and turned to leave.

"Wait, wait." Qingling stopped the person, her tone anxious, "son, there seems to be something wrong with the child." Qingling, who was relaxed, just had time to look down at Rui'er in her arms carefully.

The little baby's cheeks were flushed, and there was a feeling of blocked nostrils when breathing.Qingling probed her forehead with her hand, but she didn't feel anything.

In a hurry, he stopped the old lady.

"Let me take a look." As soon as the aunt heard that the child was in trouble, she immediately turned around and looked into Qing Ling's arms, but there was something wrong, she quickly touched the child's forehead with her hand, "The child has a fever!"

The aunt's face was solemn, and Qing Ling felt as if the sky was falling.

God, are you really going to push him to a desperate situation...