Take space to raise cubs on the road to escape

Chapter 79
The breakfast is rice porridge, with Gulan's cool wild vegetables, and it is eaten clean.

Even Xiang Yunjin, who had a poor appetite due to a fever, drank a big bowl of porridge with the appetizing wild vegetables.

He got into the car not long after the meal, and his perseverance was amazing for being able to persist until the end of the meal. If he sat down again, the wound might open again.

Gu Lan also got into the car, holding a bowl of warm water in his hand.

"Drink it, it's medicine."

But looking at a bowl of very clear water, Xiang Yunjin looked at Gulan suspiciously, it didn't look like there was medicine.

Isn't medicine all in a dark bowl?

"Try it and you'll know, but don't waste it, this medicine is very rare." Gu Lan said lightly.

Looking at the bowl of water that was said to be medicine, Xiang Yunjin finally picked it up, took a sip dubiously, took a sip, and drank it clean in one gulp.

A bowl of clear water that seems to be bland is actually extremely bitter. It must be medicine, but the taste seems to be a little different.

"Thank you"

"You're welcome, take a good rest." Gu Lan took the bowl and nodded to get off the car.

Xiang Yunjin was relishing the bitter taste in his mouth, and he didn't want to recollect it, but unfortunately the taste seemed to stick to his mouth, and it couldn't fade away for a while, causing the tip of his tongue to feel numb.

After feeding the medicine, she doesn't have to worry about it for the time being, Gu Lan is ready to go into the forest.

This time I changed the direction, and the forest behind the ruined temple was visited by the big guys, and even if they had any guesses, they were scared away.

There are obviously fewer traces of trampling in this direction, and the more you go deeper into the forest, the fewer and fewer. With the little lucky star An An, I soon found a few pheasants, and luckily they all stayed behind. The little guy's eyes lit up with joy.

The next time was also fruitful, each time the little guy was the first to discover it, which made Gulan believe that his son's luck was even better than hers.

In fact, thinking about the little guy's bad luck in his previous life, he lost his life at a young age, but a little five-year-old child can survive on the way to flee famine, I am afraid that he is very lucky.

I'm afraid the little guy was really implicated by the reincarnated fairy.

If there were too many, his son didn't pay attention anyway, so Gu Lan took the opportunity to collect a few of them into the space.

Soon the back basket on his body was filled with all kinds of things.

Gulan was still thinking about making medicinal meals, the baskets were already full, so there was no need to stay any longer, and she dragged her son back.

There was still some time before noon, and the mother and son were not in a hurry, and walked back in a leisurely manner, answering all kinds of strange questions from the son while walking.

Why is sunlight golden?Why is he growing so slowly?Why is the rabbit so small but can run so fast...why...?
This is the avatar becoming a hundred thousand whys.

These questions really stumped Gu Lan, who racked his brains to fool his son, and then told his son that he must read more books in the future. The answers to these questions can be found in books.

Although the questions were weird and difficult to answer, Gu Lan was very happy, which meant that his son was becoming more lively and cheerful, and more like a child of this age.

"Mother, can An An study in the future?" Speaking of reading, An An's eyes lit up with hope.

"Of course, how could my son be an illiterate brat." Gulan knelt down and looked at his son seriously.

"Son, when we settle down, mother will send you to study. We not only need to study, but also study hard. Mother doesn't ask you to honor our ancestors, but only because reading can make my son wise, broaden his horizons, cultivate himself and become a cultivated person." Man, do you understand?"

As for the little guy's ancestors, Gu Lan wasn't interested at all, and he didn't even want to let him glorify his ancestors.

It is worth noting that such an ancestor can leave such a young child in a ruined temple.

If there is no accident, she will change her son's surname to Gu, and she will have nothing to do with Ji's family from then on.

An An looked at his mother ignorantly, nodded and then shook his head again. He only understood what his mother said, but he was confused about how good it was.

"It's okay, you're still young, you don't understand now, you'll understand when you grow up, let's not worry." Gulan touched his son's face lovingly, very gentle.

"Good boy" stood up and was about to pull his son Gu Lan suddenly heard a shout.

"Get out of the way..." There was panic in the voice, it was obvious that there were people on this road.

It was too late to say it, but Gu Lan flew to the side with his son in his arms, avoiding the collision at the last moment.

And the carriage that almost hit their mother and child slid for tens of meters before being pulled to a stop.

The coachman really broke out in a cold sweat, he really didn't expect that there were people in such a remote forest.

It's also his fault that he was in a hurry to go back. The speed of the car was a little too fast, so he couldn't control the carriage in the first place.

Fortunately, there is no problem with the father and son, otherwise he really doesn't know what to do.

After taking a breath, the driver quickly jumped down and came to Gu Lan with a face full of shame.

When I came up, I apologized first, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault for driving too fast, are you all right?"

Although the person dodged in time, it was a fact that he almost bumped into someone, and he was very nervous, not daring to look directly at the person in front of him.

He also saw the momentary skill of the man holding the child to avoid the carriage.

Just relying on this skill is not something he can handle, and the driver's face is even more ugly when he thinks that he may lose money.

I just hope this is not an overly serious person, otherwise... oh....

The driver's attitude was good, which made Gu Lan look a little better.

She was okay with the situation just now, but she scared An'an, and the little guy's face was still pale at the moment.

Gulan looked at the coachman displeasedly, patted his son's back and said softly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid".

After repeating this several times, she noticed that her son's breathing had calmed down, and then she looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of her.

If there is no son, this matter is not too big, as long as the coachman has a good attitude, she is not ready to take it easy.

But now she has to say a few words.

This is also to meet her. If you meet ordinary people, you must bump into her. If you don't have time to avoid being trampled, how can this person be good?

Thinking of this, Gu Lan's face became more serious, and he looked very unfriendly.

"Should you apologize? Although there is no one here, it is obvious that you are distracted while driving. Otherwise, we father and son are so obvious, how could we not have discovered it in advance, and how could it have been too late to control the carriage."

There was a hint of coldness in the hoarse and deep voice. Gulan looked at the coachman, and his sharp eyes made the coachman sweat coldly.

What he said was indeed true, and the coachman really regretted it.

Because of the employer's reasons, I turned around in the forest very late yesterday, and it was difficult to walk at night, so I simply took a rest in the woods.

Although the fire was burning, it was deep in the woods, and the night was dark and there would be some abnormal movements from time to time. The driver was unavoidably nervous, so that he couldn't rest well all night.

This is also the main reason for his distraction, because he yawned several times in succession, so he didn't see the father and son.

The coachman was so ashamed, he could only keep apologizing, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Seeing the coachman's attitude, Gu Lan's anger was almost gone. Just when she was about to say forget it, the words from the carriage made her look cold.

"Coachman, isn't he all right? What's the point of talking to him?" A man walked out of the carriage and looked at Gu Lan with displeasure. "Isn't it just to extort some money?"

"Heh..." Gu Lan sneered, as expected, the world is so big that there are all kinds of top products.

(End of this chapter)