Chapter 522 (1/2)
Mu Tianxing and the children walked on the empty road wet.
Looking back, about a thousand meters behind us is the majestic Taj Mahal.
There must be a lot of merchants around the place of historic interest. She managed to escape. She knew that what she needed most was to find a place to hide, eat, sleep and go on the road tomorrow.
Tilt blue to sneeze hard, adore also can't bear.
Mu Tianxing himself felt that he was going to die, but he still knelt down and touched the children's faces.
Although she was on the street, there was no one around. She took off her backpack and wrapped everything in plastic bags with foresight.
Although very cold, but she had to take out a clean towel: ”tilt Blue first take off clothes, one by one change.”
The child seemed to be eager to take off his clothes quickly. He took off a pure light and stood in the night, letting Mu Tianxing dry his whole body with a towel. His cold teeth were shaking, but he was still afraid of Mu Tianxing's worry. He smiled at Mu Tianxing stiffly: ”Mommy, I feel ok now.”
Mu Tianxing has a sour nose. After putting the blue clothes on him one by one, he cried out apologetically, ”I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, your stupid Mommy forgot to wear shoes for you!”
Tilt blue to shake head vigorously: ”I have changed clean clothes, not cold at all, really! I think it's fun to wear shoes that can emit water! ”
He said, took the towel and helped his brother wipe his hair, Mu Tianxing wiped his tears, took out his adoring clothes and changed them for him.
”Mommy, you can change it yourself!”
The two children looked at the clothes of Mu Tianxing dripping with water and worried about her.
But mu Tianxing is an adult woman. She can't change clothes like this even at night. She will kill a bad person half the way, and she will bring two children. She's not an opponent at all.
Wring out the children's socks, shoes, and let them put them on again.
Touching their cold hands and feet, Mu Tianxing feels guilty!
”Mommy is not a good Mommy, I'm sorry!”
Take out a big piece of bread, tear it in half, and give it to two children. She wring all the wet clothes that the children took off, and then put them back in the bag and into the backpack.
By the time she put on her backpack, the two children had eaten up the bread quickly.
Holding one hand, Mu Tianxing said, ”let's go.”
Knowing that the child may not be able to walk, Mu Tianxing regards himself as an iron man, squats down, leans blue on his back first, then leads him, carries his bag and moves forward.
On the deserted Indian street, the darkness devours the fear, but they devour the fear together!
Tired of numbness, adoration is dying. She stops again, wakes up Qinglan, admires on her back, and goes on.
The two brothers can have a rest on their mother's back for a while, but she has been walking all the time.
Finally, there is a small pavilion for people to rest. Mu Tianxing looks at no one after him. He thinks Baili Mo has been trapped by the Crocodile River, or met with any ambush. He can't catch up.
The wound on his forehead is no longer bleeding, but his face is ferocious and scary.
Mu Tianxing led the children into the pavilion. They couldn't stand the fatigue and fell asleep. She opened her backpack, took out the clean clothes she didn't change, covered the children with quilts, and watched them silently.
He opened the clothes the children had just wrung and spread them on the stone bench around to dry them.
Now it's too late to think about the problem of whether to wash or not. She's afraid that in case the children get wet again, they won't have to be replaced.
Tear open a package of biscuits, she eat while replenishing physical strength.
Because the food she brought out was not much and the road ahead was dim, she did not dare to eat too much.