Chapter 508: Chongxi bride conquers sword spirit husband 18
Du Yan's mouth was bitter, and her heart was even more bitter. After she was abducted and sold, her family was more worried about her safety, but they were more concerned that she did not send money home.
After enduring the inhuman torture of the Cheng family for one or two years, Du Yan was eager to find a place to heal her wounds.
The resentment she once held against her family over sons and daughters gradually faded, and the occasional care of her parents for her kept flashing in her heart.
Xiaoshu was right, even if his parents were partial, it was better than being trapped in a ravine and being beaten and scolded.
At dawn, the birds fluttered their wings and flew from the woods to the sky.
Du Yan didn't know where his mind flew, and sat on the ground in a daze.
Shu Ange stretched, stood up, and shouted, "Sister Du, it's dawn, let's hurry. If we go faster, maybe we can get on the road before dark."
Du Yan raised her head as if she had just woken up from a dream, and stood up abruptly: "Let's go now, let's go now."
She got up in a hurry, her eyes turned black due to lack of blood supply for a while, and she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Shu Ange reached out and pulled her in time.
"Thank you."
Du Yan stabilized her body and thanked her, her dark face and chapped lips were shockingly pale.
"Slow down, don't be in a hurry, autumn is the time to bear fruit. I will encounter fruit trees later, pick some to fill the stomach first."
Looking at Du Yan's pitiful skin and bones, Shu Ange felt uncomfortable, and saw the shadow of the original owner from her in a trance.
With outsiders around, Chi Xiao spoke less. He silently stayed by Shu Ange's side and hardly spoke out.
The sun was getting higher and higher, and the weather was getting warmer. The mountain road was rugged, Chi Xiao walked at the front, Shu Ange followed behind him, and Du Yan followed.
At the beginning, Du Yan was still a little worried that the forests and mountains and beams were rolling up and down, and they would accidentally get lost.
But she followed all the way, and the two of them chose a relatively stable path, and they did not go all the way in a circle, which made Du Yan feel hopeful.
After walking for a while, the three climbed to a **** and looked down at the half-slope. There was a persimmon tree with bright red fruits like small lanterns.
Du Yan swallowed and watched the persimmons glow with both eyes, Shu Ange found a grass and sat down, smiled and said to Chi Xiao, "Axiao, come pick a few persimmons for us, everyone eats and rests. "
Chi Xiao hummed and walked towards Banpo with his long legs.
Du Yan's stomach growled and whispered, "Is this the relationship between the two of you? He is so kind to you."
She put her two thumbs together and looked at Shu Ange with envy.
Shu Ange raised his eyebrows and smiled again, and nodded: "Axiao is very good, very kind and powerful."
Du Yan lowered her eyes and said gloomily, "You are also very nice and cheerful. I can't calm down in my heart. I always want to cry and I'm afraid to cry."
In fact, Shu Ange's appearance doesn't have to be as good as Du Yan's. Although her skin is fairer than hers, the scars on her face that were pinched by the old witch's fingernails are very obvious.
Ordinary girls will definitely be heartbroken if they are abducted and sold and disfigured.
But Du Yan heard Shu Ange laugh several times, especially envied her open-mindedness and cheerfulness, and admired her not being affected.
"Life is always going to pass. People escape from the mountains, but they can't keep their hearts behind. Sister Du also has to look forward. She will cry when she is sad, and she will start again after crying."
Shu Ange's words were simple, and Du Yan was stunned when she heard it, her eyes were wide open, tears already hanging on her eyelashes.
She wiped her tears with her backhand and nodded her head: "Little sister is right, it's useless to be sad, and you will have to work hard in the days to come."
Chi Xiao simply made a small basket out of the branches, and came over with a basket of soft red persimmons.
He wiped three or four persimmons with his clothes, handed one to Shu Ange, and put the basket on the ground.
Singer Shu An took the persimmon and took a bite, sweet to the heart.
"Sister Du, eat, eat more, and climb the mountain with energy."
Du Yan blushed and thanked him. After reaching out and grabbing a persimmon, he didn't bother to wipe it, and directly put three or two into his mouth.
The Luo family is not wealthy, and there is not much oil and water for three meals a day. Du Yan hadn't eaten for half a day all night long, and after walking so much distance, her chest was stuck on her back.
After eating several persimmons in a row, she was not so hungry, so she said embarrassedly: "Thank you two persimmons, I will scare you all by eating them."
Shu Ange just finished eating a persimmon, Chi Xiao wiped off the juice remaining from the corner of her lips with her fingers, she looked at Chi Xiao with a smile, and casually returned: "No thanks, it's just a hands-on effort."
Du Yan took another persimmon, took a bite and asked vaguely, "Does Xiaoshu's boyfriend not eat it?"
After thinking about it, she chose the title of Xiaoshu's boyfriend.
"He ate it when he picked persimmons just now, thank you for your concern."
While eating persimmons, Du Yan thought that Xiaoshu's boyfriend didn't seem to like talking very much. He only said a few words to Xiaoshu along the way.
When she asked and thanked Xiaoshu, Xiaoshu answered on her behalf. After thinking about this, Du Yan decided to tell Xiaoshu what she wanted to say next, and try not to deal with her boyfriend as much as possible.
The persimmons were almost eaten, and the three of them set out on the road again. Chi Xiao did not shy away from intimate gestures, supported Shu Ange's waist, and silently injected spiritual power into her body.
With Chi Xiao's help, Shu Ange was refreshed and breathless when he climbed over the mountains.
In contrast, Du Yan was a little embarrassed. She picked up a thick branch from the ground and used it as a crutch to support her body while walking, sweating like rain.
Du Yan was out of breath, and Shu Ange said, "Why don't you rest for a while."
"How far to the road?"
Du Yan asked while wiping away his sweat, Shu Ange turned and asked Chi Xiao, "How long?"
"At this speed, it takes about two more hours to get to the nearest highway."
Chi Xiao held Shu Ange's hand and pinned the loose strands of hair behind her ears for her.
Hearing that the road would be reached in two hours, Du Yan was excited: "Xiao Shu, I can still hold on, let's walk to the road in one go."
The thought of walking on the road for another two hours made Du Yan feel like he had taken a dose of cardiotonic, and his whole body was instantly filled with strength.
It was already dark, and seeing Du Yan insist, Shu Ange did not force her to rest.
In Du Yan's heart, escaping from the mountains should be a sacred and great thing, and she has been thinking about this moment for a long time.
After Wangshan ran a dead horse and climbed a mountain, Shu Ange and the others could already see the road like a silver belt, but when they actually arrived, it was really Chixiao's time.
When they reached the road, Du Yan was lying on the ground tired, put her face on the concrete road, and cried and laughed.
Fortunately, it was dark and the road was desolate. No one passed by, and no one was frightened by Du Yan.