Chapter 870

Lu Yuxi could see Ning Haowen from a distance. He rode very fast, as if a beast was chasing him behind him. His long bicycle made him seem exhausted.

"Uncle Liu, stop." Lu Yuxi asked the driver to stop next to Ning Haowen.

Ning Haowen obviously didn't see Lu Yuxi.

Lu Yuxi opened the car window: "Haowen, get in the car."

"Master!" Ning Haowen was taken aback.

"Stop talking nonsense, get in the car, if you still want to see your mother."

Ning Haowen wiped his tears, threw the bicycle, and immediately opened the door and got in the car.

When Lu Yuxi saw his tears falling down, he couldn't bear it.

"Why are you crying, don't you know that men don't cry when they have tears? I haven't seen your mother yet. Do you think it's useful for you to cry?" Lu Yuxi knew that he was sad, but she would not comfort others, she would only so.

Perhaps Lu Yuxi's words were too harsh, Ning Haowen lowered his head, making it difficult to see his expression.

Ning Haowen's home is no longer in the city, but when passing the highway, turn right, which is a muddy mountain road.

The car drove over a very rough hillside, and the land that had just rained was full of potholes.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yuxi frowned. It was so far away and he went to his house so early. What time did he leave from here, and what kind of perseverance made her go from here to her home.

"Uncle Liu, the mountain road here is a bit steep, you drive carefully." Lu Yuxi reminded.

"Understood, young lady." Liu Shu has been an experienced driver for more than 20 years, but he always walks flat roads. It is true that such mountain roads are rare.

"Parking, it's here, it's here."

As soon as the car stopped, Ning Haowen opened the door and ran away, regardless of what happened.

Lu Yuxi looked at the direction he was running, a small road led directly down the mountain, and the houses at the bottom of the mountain were still smoking from a distance. It must have been an old woman who had already started cooking.

There is a scene like the one mentioned in the poem, there are four or five smoke villages.

"Uncle Liu, wait for me here. The car will never come. You are here. If there is anything, I will call you again."

"Yes."

Lu Yuxi opened the car door and stepped on the muddy road. Lu Yuxi did not feel disgusted, but found a thicker stick next to it and stuck it on the ground to prevent herself from slipping.

Lu Yuxi had no choice but to slowly follow Ning Haowen, who had long since left.

The path was straight and surrounded by grass and flowers, so Lu Yuxi could see exactly where Ning Haowen was going.

The green grass was dripping with water droplets just after the rain, and the flowers bloomed even more beautifully because of the rain.

Lu Yuxi felt that she had walked for a long time and finally reached the foot of the mountain.

The house is a long time ago, the roof made of tiles and the walls made of cement have begun to crack.

Lu Yuxi obviously didn't know which house Ning Haowen entered, but from a distance, Lu Yuxi could hear Ning Haowen's voice.

Intuition told her that this was the house, so she quietly walked into the house.

"Mom, yes, everything will be fine, you don't want to leave so soon, okay? Didn't you say that you want me to become a designer one day? Didn't you say let me design beautiful clothes for you? Just hold on. , I'll take you to the hospital, okay?" Ning Haowen squeezed his mother's hand tightly, for fear that she would loosen it.

"Little Erzi, listen to me, why don't we waste money, I know I can't hold on anymore."