In the Warcraft Mountains, the light was blocked by trees, and it seemed a little dark inside.
All kinds of trees are overgrown, the exposed roots of the trees are clinging to them, and countless rattans are entwined on the trees.
Most of the trees here are rattans, and flowers and the like are rarely seen.
After all, flowers are a more delicate species, and it is difficult to survive in the Warcraft Mountains.
The dead leaves of the aging trees fell on the ground, and the feet would make a crisp sound when they stepped on them.
But the voice was in the silent woods, but it was very strange.
Holding Hua Qingyan, Hua Xiangrong walked towards the depths of the mountain step by step, slowly but firmly.
After walking to the periphery, Hua Xiangrong stopped, and if he continued to enter, he would have no choice but to encounter danger.
The safety along the way was a little weird. Although Hua Xiangrong was puzzled, she didn't think too much.
I found a relatively clean place and gently put Hua Qingyan down, Hua Xiangrong followed and sat on the ground.
"Yan'er, is there anything else you want?"
"I want to hear Brother Rong sing."
Hua Qingyan opened his eyes and struggled to sit up. Hua Xiangrong hugged her gently, let her half-leaning on herself, and asked softly:
"Sing? What song do you want to hear me sing?"
Hua Qingyan smiled slightly, "Sing the little frog! I want to hear Brother Rong sing the little frog!"
I really miss the time before. Although there are many unhappy things, there are also many things worth remembering.
For example, Brother Rong who is the best to oneself, such as... Big brother and third brother...
The eldest brother never bullies himself, even though he dislikes himself when he speaks.
In fact, Hua Qingyan knew that Hua Wenge had secretly helped her many times.
There is also the third brother, although romantic, he always said that she was ugly and always bullied her, but it was just to make fun of her.
Every time she was beaten by the fifth elder sister, the third brother would secretly give her medicine. The third brother was afraid that his father would know, so he seemed to have a relationship with him in front of others.
In fact, the third elder brother is very good. He often takes him out to play, brings her delicious food, and tells her stories.
"Little frog?"
Jun's face twitched slightly, Hua Xiangrong also remembered the past.
When Yan'er was sad when he was a child, he would sing the little frog to Yan'er in a funny tone. Every time Yan'er listened to it, he couldn't help but laugh.
But he hasn't sung for years, and now he really can't sing.
"Brother Rong, hurry up and sing."
Hua Qingyan recovered from the memory of the past and urged Hua Xiangrong.
"Ah, okay! Brother Rong will sing to Yan'er again."
"A frog has one mouth, two eyes and four legs, two frogs with two mouths, four eyes and eight legs, three frogs with three mouths, six eyes and twelve legs..."
Hua Xiangrong cleared her throat, her face was slightly heavier, and she watched the front humming softly.
It was in that very cheap tone, which made people want to laugh when they listened.
Hua Qingyan quietly listened to him singing in a mellow and gentle voice, raised the corners of her lips and smiled contentedly...
I heard that my mother was torn to pieces by a beast in the Warcraft Mountains. I wonder if I can see my mother after he died
Mother, Yan'er is looking for you...
Brother Rong, thank you for your care. Yan'er is very happy to have a brother like you...
Hua Xiangrong sang and sang. It was obviously a thief and thief, but he sang to tears.
A drop of tears fell out of her eyes and rolled onto the top of her clothes. Hua Xiangrong hugged the person who had lost her breath and life tightly, and she couldn't cry.
This woman is his most beloved sister. She has a tragic life in her life and only hopes that she will be happy in the next life.
At this moment, the silently crying man and the peacefully sleeping woman formed a sad picture.