Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 31 I finally found it

After nodding his thanks in a loud voice, he hurriedly turned his head and told his companions carefully, "Hurry up and drive the mule cart over, and check to see if the oilcloth is tight. Also, everyone tie the mule cart, otherwise There is nowhere to find this barren mountain and wilderness."

The people on the mule cart immediately replied: "Angkor, don't worry, we know." For these merchants, the goods on the mule cart are all their wealth and life, how can they be vague.

One mule cart after another, they rushed along the narrow mountain road in an orderly manner to the open area in front of the ruined temple.

When the mule cart had almost passed by, I saw a very inconspicuous donkey cart behind the mule cart team.

A young couple sat on the donkey cart. The young man was wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat and was sitting in front of the donkey cart. A haggard young woman was sitting in the simple shed with dull eyes.

While carefully driving the donkey cart on the mountain road, the young man softly comforted the young woman behind him. "Xiaoyun, we have already arrived in Beizhili, and we should be able to catch up with father and the others soon."

"En." The young woman answered softly, her eyes were staring at the continuous rain, her heart was sore. "It's raining so hard, I don't know where they went and whether they got caught in the rain." The young woman's eyes were red again when she said this.

"Xiaoyun, don't cry, we'll catch up with them soon." The young man was afraid that his wife's eyes would be damaged by crying, so he hurriedly tried to persuade her.

The young woman tried her best to endure it, not wanting her husband to worry about herself.But when she thought of how far the two children had traveled, they were probably all wet, shivering in the heavy rain, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

It's just that she didn't want Xianggong to see it, so she buried her face between her knees and wept silently.

The young man didn't dare to turn his head back. Although he was consoling his wife, his eyes were red. He was also very anxious, thinking about his elderly father and two young children.

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In front of the ruined temple, Boss Wu led his brothers to fasten their mule carts as quickly as possible, and then called to the young man who fell behind and said, "Brother Fu, hurry up, you young couple, put the donkey carts together." Tie it up and go to the temple to shelter from the rain, we will spend the night here tonight."

Thinking of Brother Fu and his wife, he took a few steps closer and carefully reminded him: "Brother Fu, those who settled down before us in the ruined temple are some officials."

"Hey, thank you Brother Ang, let's save it." Although the young man frowned for a moment when he heard the word "official post", it seemed that something flashed in his mind, but he missed his old father and two children too much. I didn't think deeply about it.

There was a rain curtain, the young man's voice was not loud, but Yu'er, who was nestled in his grandfather's arms, could vaguely hear it.He sat up straight from his grandfather's arms, pointed to the outside of the temple and said loudly: "Daddy."

After the little guy finished speaking, regardless of the stunned grandfather, he struggled to stand up from his arms and ran towards the temple gate. While running, he shouted loudly: "Daddy, Daddy."

The soft and waxy voice of milk is like a ray of breeze passing through everyone's heart.Both the young man and the young woman heard Yu'er's call, and the young woman thought she was hallucinating, and she shed more tears.

However, through the rain and fog, the young man saw the small figure at the gate of the temple waving to him, tears burst out immediately, and he called his son in a trembling voice: "Yu'er."

"Daddy." Yu'er yelled louder when she got her daddy's response.If Fu Xinci hadn't followed him in time and grabbed his clothes, the little guy would have already run out.

At this moment, the young woman also saw the two children standing at the gate of the temple, she burst into tears, "Ci'er, Yu'er, mother's treasure."

"Mother, mother." Yu'er's teary eyes widened, and his two little feet kept bouncing up and down. Legs flew over and hugged parents tightly, never to separate again.

Standing behind the two children, Meng Qingping burst into tears as he watched the young couple driving towards them in a donkey cart in the heavy rain. "Yu'er..." He never dreamed that God would treat him so favorably, that his son was still alive, and so was his daughter-in-law.

It was only at this moment that Meng Qingping deeply realized that it is good to be alive.

"Father." Fu Yu looked at his father's gray hair and choked up.

"Okay, okay, you guys..." Meng Qing said hello three times in a trembling voice, but couldn't continue.

Fang Xiaoyun didn't wait for Fu Yu to tie up the donkey cart, so he got off the donkey cart by himself, staggered and ran over.

When her thin body held the two children in her arms, she couldn't help but burst into tears. No one knew how scared she was these days.

She was worried about the two children. The couple chased them all the way north, and they would inquire everywhere they went. As long as they got news about the two children, even if there was only a few words, she couldn't help crying secretly.

She herself can't remember how many times she cried.

"Mother." Yu'er leaned tightly in her arms, holding her neck tightly and never letting go.

"Hey." At this moment, Fang Xiaoyun really and truly felt the two children in her arms.The joy of regaining what was lost surrounded her tightly.

Although Fu Xinci was a little awkward, she didn't hate Fang Xiaoyun's embrace, so she didn't struggle and let her hold her.

After Fu Yu tied up the donkey cart and walked into the ruined temple, the first thing he did was lift up his clothes and kowtow to Meng Qingping, "Father, my son has made you worry."

"It's fine, it's fine." Meng Qingping stretched out his hand and pulled his son up from the ground.Holding his son's slightly cold hand, he couldn't bear to let go after a while.

The reunion of the family is something they will never forget in their lifetime.Especially when Fang Xiaoyun held the two children in his arms, he never let go.

This scene made several young children in the ruined temple very envious, and they all imitated their appearance and leaned into their mother's arms.

Ke'er wanted to do this too, but her mother's eyes prevented her from approaching.

At this time, all outsiders are superfluous, Jiang Touer and the others wisely did not step forward.

There was no need for his father to ask questions. After Fu Yu hugged the two children, he sat next to his father and told the whole story.

"The water kept rising. I was afraid that the embankment would burst, so I asked the government officials to take the villagers who were repairing the embankment to leave quickly. At that time..." Fu Yu didn't say anything, because his wife was too tired to walk because of the exhaustion of the day. , he had no choice but to half-drag and half-carry her to a higher place.

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