Chapter 270: She wants to be a good person (2/2)

And once again she was glad that she was here, and although she couldn't help much, she could bring water, food, and shelter from the wind and rain.

She is already content.

She wants to be a good person in her life.

She always thought that being a bad guy was very comfortable, because she could seize other people's things, but she didn't know until the end that the bad guys died very badly in the end, and had to bear the infamy of a lifetime, even if they were dead.

So, she has to be a good person. If she is a good person, will God pity her and return her daughter to her? She is only six months old, who hasn’t come yet and has seen beautiful children in this world. .

Perhaps a person's life will experience a lot of suffering, a lot of difficulties, a lot of pain.

However, who can say that it is not an adult to walk away this time.

Underneath is the continuously surging river, muddy muddy muddy water, and no longer the clearness of the past. This beautiful place is still ruined after all.

She pulled up a piece of wild grass from the ground and bit it in her mouth. The grass had a bitter and bitter taste. She tasted the tip of her tongue, but she did not drop it.

That was, suddenly, she dropped the weed in her mouth on the ground, and then looked at what was floating in the river bed.

It seems to be a bathtub, and it still moves in the sprinkler.

Is it a cat or a dog? child.

She quickly crawled down carefully, but didn't think too much.

Her palms were cut by grass, and her clothes were covered with mud. She didn't care about the pain, and she couldn't feel the pain. At this time, she was afraid that she hadn't paid attention or thought about it, in case If it is not good, she may fall directly into the river. Even if she has the best swimming skills, there is only one dead end.

When she arrived, she arrived, and she carefully grasped a branch, and her hand also stretched hard towards the riverbed.

Just when the wooden bathtub floated to her, she quickly reached out and pulled up, but her feet could not help but slipped forward, and the people planted to the river bed until her wrist suddenly came There was a rally.

When she looked back, she saw that Lu Yi's face was very ugly. He grabbed her hand. The one with the wound was also tightly grasping something that could be grasped, grass or roots.

”Climb up carefully.”

He said to Yan Huan, then shouted again.

”Clear the instrument.”