Only then did Xu Wanqing realize that the girl with long hair in white clothes was Qin Xue.
"Sister Xu, you're here, we're almost scared to death!" Xiao Mengli's voice was filled with tears.
Qin Xue opened a pair of big dark eyes, her face was as pale as paper, but her lips were bright red. She must have applied lipstick to make them so bright, but she didn't feel bright at all at this time, because she was extremely frightened and
It was terrifying, those red lips were trembling so much, even the teeth were chattering, I guess it was quite a fright.
Xu Wanqing didn't have time to ask why, so she walked straight towards Xiao's mother.
She lay on the ground so that Mother Xiao could see her face, and she called softly: "Mom, mom, it's me, I'm Qingqing, have you seen me? I'm Qingqing!"
But Mother Xiao just covered her face and huddled in the corner, refusing to look at anything. She was shaking like a fallen leaf, white and messy, and indescribably fragile.
Xu Wanqing's heart ached, and when she spoke again, there was a cry in her voice, "Mom, look at me, I am Qingqing. Come out and I will take you home!"
As if summoning a spirit, she spoke softly and whispered, over and over again, tirelessly. Mother Xiao finally exposed her hand to a small slit. When she saw her, her spirit suddenly shook, but her eyes flashed, and she didn't know what she saw again.
Another low howl covered his face again.
Xu Wanqing signaled Xiaomeng to take Qin Xue away.
Then, after whispering again and calling her a thousand times, Mother Xiao finally raised her eyes to look at her, looked around, and finally crawled out shaking, grabbed her neck, and buried her head deeply.
her arms.
She comforted in a low voice, "It's okay, Mom, it's okay. Look, what's the matter? The weather is very good, the sunshine is also very good..." She said, subconsciously glanced outside, and then stopped.
Just now, I was only focused on rushing out from Zou's house, but I forgot that the sky had already turned dark, as if it was overcast with snow.
It seems that winter is really coming.
She struggled to pick up Xiao's mother. She was petite, only a little over 1.6 meters tall, but Xiao's mother was 1.65 meters tall. Although she was not fat, she was still heavy. She gritted her teeth and persisted. After a few steps, she was still
My hands and feet are sore and weak and I can no longer move.
But Mother Xiao huddled in her arms and never dared to raise her head again.
She had no choice but to call Xiao Zhuoyan.
Afraid that the person she picked up would be Guan Yonglan, she was more cautious this time and waited for the other party to speak first. Unexpectedly, the other party also remained silent. For a moment, she only heard the sound of subtle breathing and electricity. She was stunned, and finally spoke.
"Xu Wanqing?"
It's Xiao Zhuoyan's voice!
She was relieved, but he started talking again, "Why don't you get together with your lover and call me if you remember?"
His voice sounded strange, a little slurred, as if he was drunk.
Xu Wanqing was too lazy to ask too many questions and said bluntly: "Xiao Zhuoyan, mom is sick again. She is in the flower shop. Come over quickly!"
Xiao Zhuoyan huffed and quickly hung up the phone without saying anything else.
Xu Wanqing sat in the middle of the mess, patting Xiao's mother on the back, and kept saying comforting words in her mouth, as if she wanted to hypnotize her, but she didn't know that it was her sincerity that moved the gods.
When Xiao Zhuoyan arrived, Xiao's mother actually fell asleep.
At first, Xu Wanqing thought that Xiao's mother was in a coma, and even broke into a cold sweat. After seeing her breathing faintly, she realized that she had indeed fallen asleep due to extreme fatigue.