Family Ye's Older Daughter

After Qi Mu left, the little girl looked at the two little fellows behind her. Seeing that they didn't know anything, she felt relieved and turned around to continue patting her clothes. She thought to herself: It's cold by the river tonight.

On the other hand, Yang Yang, who was still so young, had extremely sharp eyes. After a while, he discovered that Qi Mu was no longer there. Immediately, he no longer cared about playing with the mud in front of him, looking around for Qi Mu's figure.

He looked around for a long time. When he found that Qi Mu was really gone, his small mouth slowly became flat. His big eyes were already filled with tears, but he still refused to fall. He was still looking around in panic.

However, she quickly discovered that something was wrong. In the end, she was still a bit young, and was also affected by Yang Yang's influence. She was scared for a moment, and then immediately began to cry, her shoulders trembling as she sobbed, tightly grabbing onto Yang Yang's sleeves without letting go.

"Of course I won't cry, of course I won't cry. Big brother will bring you to find big sister …"

Yang Yang couldn't control his own tears as he wiped them away. He stood up first and brushed off the mud on his body, then carefully picked himself up and patted off the mud on his body. After that, he held his little sister's hand and walked over to the little girl with tears in his eyes.

"Sister Qiao, sister Qiao …"

Yang Yang patted the cute girl's back, his tender voice carried a sobbing tone, and he said a bit indistinctly.

"Yang Yang, of course, why are you crying? "What's going on?"

The cute girl slowly turned her head and saw Yang Yang and Ran crying like two little fellows. She immediately wiped her wet hands on her body, turned around, and hugged one in each hand as she asked.

"Sis … Sis has disappeared …"

Yang Yang wiped off the tears that were streaming down his face, and stuttered as he replied.

"Mm, it's like this. Yang Yang, your sister went to the 'latrine'. She will be back in a while to pick you up."

As soon as the girl heard that, she thought that it was because of this reason, but she immediately felt relieved and replied.

"Really? "Didn't Sister leave us behind and leave by herself?"

Yang Yang asked eagerly, his eyes flashing with tears, looking so innocent and innocent.

"Un, how could your sister not want you? She really went to the latrine, which is a little far away. Your sister will be back in a while, really, Yang Yang. "

"Look, even the wooden basin is here, of course your sister will come back."

Coincidentally, the little girl pointed at the wooden basin of the Qi Mu Clan as she solemnly vowed.

"Yes."

Yang Yang looked at the wooden basin with tears still on his face. Suddenly, he broke out in laughter and loudly muttered to himself, as if he was trying hard to console himself. He said:

"The wooden basin is still here. Elder sister didn't leave by herself. She will be back soon."

"Big sister will be back soon. I'll bring Yang Yang and little sister home."

The little girl gently patted her back to ease her anger. Then, she lowered her head to look at Yang Yang, and said:

"Mm. Yang Yang cannot cry anymore. Yang Yang is a boy, he can't be like little sisters."

"Fine, Yang Yang, stop crying."

Yang Yang blinked his large, moist eyes and replied very obediently.

"..."

On the other side, Qi Mu, who was shyly squatting in the bushes and settling his "life's important matters", stretched his back with a happy expression on his face, then slowly walked back to where he came from with light footsteps.

When Qi Mu looked from afar, he discovered that the place where she had washed the clothes was suddenly empty. Everything else was still fine, except for Yang Wen and the coincidental girl.

Where did they go? The wooden basin is still there, where could it have gone?

A wave of uneasiness and fear swept over her. She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she instantly opened her legs and ran towards the riverside at an unimaginable speed, just like a gust of wind.

"Help! Help! "

"Is there anyone here? Save my son!"

"Someone, come quickly!"

"..."

Qi Mu bent his waist and looked at the wooden basin beneath his feet. He panted heavily, and he could vaguely hear cries for help mixed with cries. One of them was so familiar, so familiar …

It was the voice of his little sister!

Qi Mu was startled and didn't have time to rest before he quickly ran towards the river. When he got closer, he discovered that there were a few women gathered in groups of twos and threes. One of them was the little girl who was carrying him.

Qi Mu ran forward a few more steps and looked again. It was good that he didn't see it, but his heart stopped beating when he saw it. Tears instantly flowed down her pale face.

Her Yang Yang was actually in the middle of the river. He was sitting on a small, dilapidated boat, wailing in pain!

The boat was shining brightly. It was a sinking boat!

Qi Mu's body trembled as she ran forward with all her might. She felt that her hands and feet were out of control. Why was she running so slowly today? It should be a little faster, a little faster!

The little girl's face was full of tears. She had been crying for help the entire time. When she saw Qi Mu's figure, she acted as if she saw her savior. She quickly walked towards Qi Mu and said hoarsely,

"Big sister! Big sister! Yang Yang … Yang Yang in the River... I don't know why this is happening... "Elder sister, quickly save him …"

A nearby woman saw the little girl ask for help from Qi Mu. With tears in her eyes, she stood in front of Qi Mu, her finger trembling as she pointed at a place not too far away from the river.

The boy, who was flopping in the river, said:

"I beg you, I beg you, to save my son first. He's very close, my son doesn't know how to drink. Please, I beg you …"

Qi Mu didn't even bother to ask. He pushed the people surrounding him away and spoke in a cold and detached voice:

"F * ck off."

Qi Mu quickly pushed through the crowd and ran to the river bank. Looking at Yang Yang's panic-stricken and scared appearance, her heart ached. Qi Mu immediately took off his shoes and jumped into the river without hesitation, creating white waves and ripples on the surface.

The river water of early spring was cold to the marrow, but not as cold as the fear in Qi Mu's heart.