Running water cubs iron daddy

Although A Mu can help the family with many things, he is only 12 years old after all, so it doesn't matter how much he messes around in the clan land, but he is not allowed to leave the clan land.

Therefore, he is not familiar with this forest, but after walking a certain distance, he saw a familiar and unfamiliar environment.

—Because it has been destroyed and scattered everywhere, the trees and thorn bushes that once gave him sweet fruits are now either dead or sparse.

But it seems that every plant and every tree is delighted with his return.

After all, Amu didn't hold back his tears, but stubbornly wiped them off and started to run forward. He remembered this, as long as he walked forward, he passed a small hill and went down the slope to see their clan's house.

There are bamboo houses, wood houses, rammed earth thatched houses, all kinds of houses have their own advantages and disadvantages, but the only thing that remains the same is that they are the warm homes of their clansmen.

A Mu's eyes were blurred by tears, he ran stumblingly, but didn't stop a step, and the whole person half leaned on the breakthrough and slid down, rubbing the dirt and grass clippings all over his body.

Seeing that he was about to fall, Yan Su was ready to pick him up, but he withdrew his outstretched hand. At this moment, A Mu seemed to have completely forgotten that he was by his side.

He didn't know what kind of emotion it was, but in the end he didn't bother A Mu, he just stayed by his side to make sure he wouldn't be in danger.

A Mu ran to the front of the house, his clean face was now stained with tears and dust like a cat, he stopped outside for a while, as if he had accumulated some strength, he rushed into the first house, pushed away some dilapidated door, shouting something.

Yan Su couldn't understand Yan Su, who had a unique dialect accent of the Tu nationality. He pushed a door and called family, but there was no one in the whole village, so it was impossible for anyone to respond to him.

Yan Su wanted to ask him not to bother, but seeing the child's hopeful face again and again, he couldn't speak, so he had to hand the water in the basket to A Mu's mouth.

He called more than a dozen houses in a row, but his voice echoed in most of the villages, but everyone should have come out to respond to him.

Feeling the water being handed over to his lips, A Mu took two gulps when he heard the footsteps, and his dry throat felt relieved.

"No, no one, right?" He asked in a low voice, as if he wanted Yan Su to give him an answer, but if Yan Su was an ordinary person, he might not be able to hear his whispering voice.

A Mu raised his head, feeling a gust of wind blowing across his face, but at this moment he couldn't cry, the dry tears on his face made his skin a little tight and itchy.

"I can still go to the back mountain to have a look?" After a long time, A Mu handed the water bag back to Yan Su, and said in a low voice.

"Well, yes, which way to go?" Yan Su said, he didn't know where the back mountain he was talking about was, but they had already arrived here, and it wasn't too late to stay here for a while.

"Children are usually not allowed to go there. In fact, I know that my father and the others just think that the road there is not easy to travel, and it is dangerous to open mines."

"But I followed my mother secretly when she was delivering meals. I remember the way."

When A Mu talked about these things, he showed a shy expression. The scene at that time seemed to be replaying before his eyes, and after returning, his mother seemed to know that he followed him.

——It seems to be because of the mud stained on the soles of his shoes, and it seems that the pollen of the unique flowers over there is stained on the clothes.

"My mother is so careful and gentle." A Mu babbled all the way, as if this could calm him down.

However, in fact, this is nothing more than drinking poison to quench thirst. After all, all of this no longer exists, and the more he mentions it, the more he will sprinkle salt on his wound.

Yan Su could only feel that he was in a bad mood, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he walked beside the child, hugged the child's shoulders, and gave him a support.

A Mu still spoke slowly, full of trivial but ordinary and warm life trivia in the village, with the smell of fireworks, making the listeners seem to have walked in the world of mortals.

——Children's narration has no structure, one sentence here and one sentence, the focus is often lost by a little thing, but the emotion is the most touching.

Yan Su listened silently, occasionally exerting force with his hands, leading Amu to "pass" each bump or pothole in a steady manner.

"Here we are, after leaving this forest, the front is where my father and the others mine."

It can’t be said that it suddenly became clear, but it was obvious that Amu’s tribe had cleared out an empty area for the gold mine to be transported—or maybe it was to cover up, and the taller trees around were reserved.

Yan Su took a look at the marks on the surrounding trees and stones, these were things that could not be erased even after the heavy snow closed the mountains.

Some are scratches from sharp objects, some are traces of collisions, and there are shattered cobwebs from heavy objects.

— There must have been a fight here too.And the people who later robbed the gold mine didn't care and be careful about it.

It seems that those people should have rushed to mine the gold mine and transported it away before closing the mountain.

As for the two gold mines I picked up, maybe they were lost when Amu's clansmen took them out, or they could be lost by those people.

After all, it was produced in this gold mine.

Yan Su followed A Mu's footsteps, and bent down into the low entrance.

From the outside, it was just a cave of unknown depth, about half the height of a person, like a hiding place for some kind of wild beast.

But after drilling in for a few steps, you can find traces of excavation, and the cave has become more and more spacious-of course, spaciousness is only relative, and now it is just a space for two people to stand upright and walk side by side.

Yan Su handed the fire folder to A Mu, the light is limited, it's better for A Mu to watch the way, anyway, he doesn't need to illuminate.

After walking not far, Ah Mu stopped, and the front was blocked by falling rocks.

Yan Su knows the situation inside better than A Mu. At the farthest distance he can detect, he senses the remaining shells after the loss of a few lives.

——It must be a member of Amu's clan.

Yan Su pressed close to the falling rocks, and tried to extend the range of perception. Sure enough, there were other people's corpses piled up in a deeper place.

No matter how far it is, he will not be able to perceive it, and such a distance has already made him a little strenuous.

Yan Su withdrew his hand, not knowing how to tell the child about this situation.

Those people threw the bodies of the Amu people into this abandoned mine. No matter what the reason was, they were buried in the ground?

Does he want to comfort Ah Mu like this?

——Even if it is not clear what kind of emotions he will have after undergoing great changes and the death of his relatives, Yan Su feels that saying this will not make A Mu feel better.

It is better not to know.

This thought flashed through Yan Su's mind, but another voice told him that even though A Mu was young, he still had the right to know.

Looking at A Mu's drooping little head, Yan Su was in a dilemma for a while, and frowned deeply.

"Those people must have hollowed out this place, otherwise why would they be willing to seal it up?" Amu said in a low voice, obviously not for others to hear, but for himself.

He couldn't tell why he insisted on coming here to take a look.

At that time, it was impossible for his father and the others to guard here, after all, life is important no matter what.

His father said that he must run far away.

"Don't be ashamed of any uncle who stayed and gave us time to escape." A Mu clenched his hands tightly, pressing his forehead against the pile of stones, even though it hurt a little with force, he didn't shed a single tear.

He still went against his father's wishes and came back here, but his father had no chance to blame him anymore.

"Uncle Yan, let's go back."

Yan Su kept looking at A Mu, silently, until the child lowered his head and turned around, said this, hugged his waist, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

The child's breathing was a little short and heavy, and Yan Su touched the child's forehead again, feeling a little hot, did he catch a cold from the wind?

Yan Su guessed in his heart, quickly wrapped up the child and picked him up, and hurried out of the mine.

Sorry, I still didn't tell you in the end.Yan Su murmured in his heart, for a moment he didn't know if he was doing the right thing, this child was too strong, but also too fragile.

After going down the mountain, Yan Su didn't care if he would scare the villagers, so he appeared at Dr. Huo's house with a gust of wind.

When Dr. Huo heard the knock on the door, he answered first, and Yan Su opened the door and walked in.

——Dr. Huo is old after all, so he usually responds, which means to allow people to open the door by themselves.Otherwise, it would take a while for him to come out and open the door.

Huo Xuan is at home today, but he is taking care of the herbs behind the house, he just washed his hands and walked over to see the situation.

Seeing that it was the child who had been treated before and was still unconscious, Old Doctor Huo frowned slightly.

But he didn't say anything, he took his pulse first.

Yan Su originally thought it was because of the cold wind blowing on the cliff, but the old doctor Huo said that it was caused by great grief and excessive emotions.

"Go back and feed some porridge water first, which is lighter. Then I will ask Ah Xuan to bring you the boiled medicine."

"I'm afraid I'll have to suffer later, don't leave the person beside the bed, and pay attention to him to wipe his sweat and cool down."

Yan Su listened carefully, and when he heard about the cooling down, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you taking antipyretics?"

——Before, whether it was Xiao Zai or Shen Feixuan, there was really no need for Yan Su to completely cool down his body.

When old doctor Huo said that he was rubbing his body to cool down, Yan Su frowned, and wiped his body with a wet handkerchief. Not to mention the cooling effect is not good, the water vapor evaporates slowly, and it is easy to get wet and greasy, which makes people uncomfortable.

"Although it's troublesome, it's still for the good of the child. It's not good to keep the child on fire. Even if it saves my life, it will be stupid."

"I've also heard a few words about this child, saying that he can work neatly. The long-term workers in your family, who are farming and planting rice seedlings, don't have the experience and steady hands and feet of other children?"

Old Doctor Huo knew that Yan Su was a kind-hearted person who liked children, but most of the children before were from Yan Su and Yan Su's relatives, so they were related by blood.

——The little sister appeared suddenly, but she didn't go out much, and no one knew who it belonged to, and didn't even look at how she got there.No one in the village has a definitive conclusion on the exact day when it came, but they all knew that one day they suddenly knew that there was an extra child in their family.

But A Mu was picked up by them with a clear eye, so old doctor Huo couldn't help being a little worried, afraid that Yan Su would find it troublesome, so he would stop thinking about it.

Raising a child is really not easy, especially for poor families.Old Doctor Huo didn't bother with these things when he was prominent back then, and he didn't know the pain until he died and wandered around with his little grandson.

But when he was about to persuade him again, Yan Su asked with some doubts: "Is there anything like alcohol that I can use?"

——He remembered what he had heard before, the methods that could be used when medical conditions were not so developed.

But obviously, the "medical conditions are not so developed" in his impression, which is much better than the world he is in now.

Dr. Huo knows what wine is, but what is alcohol?

"Has the alcohol become alcohol?" Huo Xuan listened amusedly and couldn't help but ask.

He knew that Yan Su always went up the mountain, so could it be that in the legend of ghosts in the mountain forest, there are not only mountain spirits and ghosts, but also wine can become spirits?

Yan Su: "..."

Yan Su scratched his chin hesitantly: "It seems that you can get it by distilling liquor, which can sterilize wounds and reduce inflammation, and it's also flammable, and..."

Seeing that Old Doctor Huo's expression became more and more incredulous, Huo Xuan's eyes became more and more surprised, Yan Su silently silenced.

The author has something to say: Da Zai: Hey, it’s hard to take a short break, my father has something important to do

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Be good, little friends, don’t play with alcohol, especially lighting it up, it’s very dangerous~~

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Probably hypoglycemia, very hungry, it must be less sugar

Stew a chicken soup today to nourish the body, humble, woo woo woo

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