The old man raised his head and looked at the sky. At this time, the dark clouds in the sky were already pressing down heavily, so the old man sighed: "You guys get in the third car behind!"
"Thank you, uncle!" Mei Yinxue thanked the old man hurriedly and sweetly, then pulled Bu Qinghuan and ran behind to get into the third car.
"Dad, how can you just let others into the convoy?" At this moment, a woman's weak voice sounded from the first car.
"Alas!" The old man turned his head and looked at the middle-aged woman who was lying in the car with a pale and bloodless face, and then let out a long sigh: "It's going to rain soon, and those two people don't look like
They are bad people. It’s not easy for anyone when they go out, so just help them!”
"Cough, cough, cough!" The middle-aged woman wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by a violent cough, and she covered her mouth tightly.
But when the violent cough passed, blood was dripping down her fingers.
"Oh, I hope that person can detoxify the poison in your body!" The old man's face darkened.
"Dad, life or death is up to you, don't worry too much!" The middle-aged woman smiled sadly.
"I don't want people with white hair to send people with black hair!" the old man said, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to become deeper.
But the middle-aged woman's eyes were a little lost: "I don't ask for anything now, I just ask that I can see my Yu'er before I die!"
"Oh, that child Yu'er is also a poor baby. He was thrown into the Ruihe River at the age of three. How can he still be alive?" The old man looked at his daughter sadly: "You, don't think about it anymore, be good.
Just take care of yourself!"
"Dad, I know, I know that my Yu'er is definitely not dead. He will not die. I am his mother, so I can't feel it!" When the middle-aged woman heard what her father said, she said rather eagerly.
: "Dad, you must promise me that even if I die, you must help me find Yu'er!"
The old man's eyes were moist, and he nodded: "Yu'er is also my grandson. As long as he is still alive, I will get him back even if I risk my life!"
"Yeah!" The middle-aged woman smiled miserably, and then murmured in a low voice: "Yu'er, Yu'er, where are you, where are you, Mom misses you so much, you really want to see you!"
The old man sighed again but said no more.
In the third carriage, Mei Yinxue and Bu Qinghuan were staring at a monkey.
After getting into the third carriage, Mei Yinxue understood, because there was only one spiritual beast cage in the third carriage, which took up about half of the carriage, and there was a golden monkey locked in that cage.
"Hey, hello, monkey!" Mei Yinxue greeted the golden-haired monkey with a smile.
But the golden-haired monkey just gave Mei Yinxue a blank look and had no intention of paying attention to her.
"Hey!" But the extremely human expression of the golden-haired monkey made Mei Yinxue even more interested, so she turned her hand, took out a wild fruit, and waved it in front of the golden-haired monkey:
"Little monkey, say hello and I'll give this to you!"
The golden-haired monkey looked at Mei Yinxue with a dark look on his face. This boring woman must have thought of herself as a parrot!