The question that was deliberately lowered and then raised had a different meaning.
Lan Xixi's little face tightened. Press wherever he said, what did he want to say?
A place not suitable for children flashed through her mind, and she shook her head violently: "No, it's a normal place."
"You mean, what I'm about to say is abnormal? Huh?"
Lan Xixi: "..."
Yes! Obviously the topic he talked about had that meaning, but why did she feel that her thoughts were impure!
Unable to defeat him, she pinched his leg.
"Well..." Bo Zhanye groaned and retracted his legs: "He's quite strong. He seems to be in good spirits."
"Hmph, of course, if you dare to tease me again, be careful I'll pinch you." Lan Xixi complained, stood up, walked over to find the mobile phone that had been buried by the fire, and restarted it.
However, the screen is still black and nothing happens.
"I thought it would be warmer and it could automatically charge some electricity. I could turn it on and call for help."
Bo Zhanye's cell phone did have a function that could send a distress signal with one click even if it was turned off. Unfortunately, for Xiao Mo's sake, it was turned off and left in the hotel.
"It may be one o'clock now. Just wait until eight o'clock in the morning and someone will find it."
Eight o'clock, seven hours left.
Still the coldest night.
Lan Xixi was a little worried about the child, and also worried about Bo Zhanye. He was wearing so little, and she didn't know if he would be able to survive it.
Just as he was thinking about it, the man's deep voice said: "Xiao Mo seems to be a little feverish."
fever?
Lan Xixi was so frightened that she hurriedly walked over and squatted beside him, stretched out her hand to touch Xiao Mo's forehead, and what she touched was indeed a strange temperature, and she frowned:
"One thing, he has a fever, what should he do? There is no cold medicine in the bag, and there are no herbs to treat colds in this cave. Will he have a serious fever and be in a dangerous situation?"
Her voice was anxious and worried, as if she was about to cry.
Bo Zhanye comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be anxious. He may have caught a cold due to too much snow in the afternoon. He will go out to see a doctor for treatment tomorrow morning. There will be no major problem."
"But what if no one finds us tomorrow morning? Then we will be trapped here all the time. Moreover, the children are still young, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no problems in such cold snow.
No, let me put my clothes on him first, and then we will think of a way to see if we can go out."
As Lan Xixi said that, regardless of Bo Zhanye's objection, she took off her clothes and covered the child, then stood up and looked around.
The worry that comes from the heart can be discerned just by listening to the voice.
Bo Zhanye looked around, put a piece of clothing on the previously burning fire, put Xiao Mo on it, and then put a piece of clothing firmly on Xiao Mo. After making sure that it was okay, he stood up and stood up.
When he got behind Lan Xixi, he said softly:
"Calm down, the situation won't be as bad as you think." He didn't want the little one to get sick or the big one to collapse.
But what he didn't know was that when Yaya was one year old, she was frail and sickly. She had high fevers several times and almost turned into pneumonia. This idiot caused a serious psychological shadow on her.
She couldn't feel at ease and grabbed his arm anxiously:
"You have never experienced it. Many times the situation is a hundred times worse than you expected. I don't want anything to happen to Xiao Mo. We have to find a way."
She was anxious, she was worried, she was panicked.
Bo Zhanye's dark eyes were deep, he stretched out his long arm and pulled hard.
Her soft body leaned into his arms.
His tall and generous figure enveloped her little girl, and his voice was calm and serious:
"Okay, I'll think of a way. The premise is that you stay calm, then we can think of a way with peace of mind."
Lan Xixi nodded, took a deep breath of air, and adjusted her mood:
"I'm sorry, I just think about Yaya being seriously ill and almost losing Yaya, which makes me anxious."
"It's okay. Trust me, Xiao Mo's body is not bad." Bo Zhanye reassured her, then let go of her and looked around.
Lan Xixi looked at the high wall and thought it would be great if she could fly up or climb up.