Chapter 608

Jingxuan knew he was wrong and didn't speak.

"If you don't run around, we've come down the mountain now. Now, it's the consequence of your running around."

Tang Xiaoran taught a cold lesson.

"Mom, I'm wrong." Jingxuan bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"It says that you can't go to the scenic spot that hasn't been developed, because there will be danger at any time. It's not that you won't go. Do you know how to scold?"

"I see."

At this time, the sound of water is getting louder and louder, mixed with the sound of wind.

The cave was very quiet. All these sounds fell into my ears. My heart beat faster involuntarily, and my heart was mentioned to my throat!

Jingxuan's small body shook: "Mom, will there be wolves and tigers running in?"

Tang Xiaoran didn't speak, but he became nervous.

The mother and son held together tightly.

Just when she couldn't bear it any more, a burst of footsteps came, followed by a familiar voice; "I'm back."

The body that has been tight suddenly relaxes and the heart returns to peace.

Tang Xiaoran breathed and finally relaxed.

Su Zhengxiao picked up some dry firewood, took out a lighter and lit it.

In an instant, the cave was bright and warm.

Jingxuan drilled between them. His eyes rolled and he was afraid.

But as soon as I saw my father beside me, I was not afraid again.

After all, he was a child. He was afraid just now. After a while, he dozed off and leaned on Tang Xiaoran to sleep.

Su Zhengxiao wrapped Jingxuan in a windbreaker and then glanced at Tang Xiaoran.

The cave is already cold and wet.

The clothes on the body are not thick, and a pile of fire can't drive out the cold. Of course, it's cold.

However, Tang Xiaoran did not speak.

"Have you ever heard that hugging together can keep warm?" Su Zheng's Owl raised his eyebrow and his face turned evil.

"I don't!"

Tang Xiaoran refused directly.

Su Zhengxiao stretched and yawned; "Really? Let's wait and see how long you can hold on!"

Disapproving, Tang Xiaoran hugged Jingxuan in his arms.

He leaned back against the hard stone and closed his eyes.

The cave is too deep, and most importantly, it is too cold.

At the beginning, he could hold on. Slowly, Tang Xiaoran felt as if he was being poured with cold water, shivering cold.

Even on the walls of the cave, water droplets seeped out.

Only a little sleepiness was scattered by the cold.

She opened her eyes reluctantly. It seemed that she couldn't sleep anymore.

When I opened my eyes, I heard the stones collide with each other and make bursts of clear sound. Instinctively, I looked at the sound.

Su Zheng owl was sitting not far away, holding a stone in his palm and tapping it gently. At the bottom was a pile of green things. He couldn't tell what it was. When he heard the sound, he looked up and said, "wake up?"

Tang Xiaoran ignored him and looked out of the cave.

It was so dark that I couldn't see what time it was.

It seemed to see through her mind. Su Zhengxiao said, "it's still early. The moon hasn't risen to the highest place in the night sky. It shouldn't be early in the morning."

Before twelve o'clock, the night is getting colder and colder. How can we stay?

Jingxuan also squeezed into her arms.

The child's face was blue with cold.

Tang Xiaoran was distressed. He took off his sweater and wrapped Jingxuan tightly.

At this time, Su Zhengxiao came over and said to Tang Xiaoran, "take off your shoes and socks."

Frowning, Tang Xiaoran didn't move and didn't intend to listen to him.

Su Zhengxiao narrowed his slender eyes and suddenly squatted in front of her.

Without saying a word, he took hold of her ankle and took off her shoes and socks as soon as he exerted his force.

"What the hell are you doing?" Tang Xiaoran's legs moved randomly, and some of them lost their temper.

"Be quiet."

Su Zhengxiao raised his eyelids and looked at her.

Then he fell on the red and swollen ankle, grabbed his ankle with his left hand and put it on his thigh, and then applied the smashed green herbal medicine in the palm of his right hand to the swelling: "how do you feel?"

"It's cold, then hot," she said truthfully. "Is this wild herb?"

"Well, just now while you were sleeping, I went to the woods again, found some herbs and picked up some dry firewood..." he said.

Hearing the speech, Tang Xiaoran looked at him.

His white shirt was scratched by branches, messy and with a little dirt.

In her memory, he didn't look like a man who could do such a thing.

According to the status of the Su family in Hong Kong, he was born with a golden spoon.

During this period, Su Zhengxiao divided the collected dry firewood into four piles.

Surround Tang Xiaoran in the middle, light the dry firewood with a lighter, and the flame keeps jumping up and moving.

It was originally a pile of flames, but now it became five piles. All around it were fires, and the cold on the body dissipated a lot in an instant.

But even so, the cold cannot be completely dissipated,.

It was mainly because the coats on the two men were given to Jingxuan. At present, they were only wearing a thin shirt and sweater.

His eyes moved, and Su Zheng's owl's Adam's apple rolled.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly strode over and sat down behind them. Then the ape arm suddenly hooked and held the mother and son in his arms at the same time.

He did it cleanly and without any slippage.

But next second, he got several punches on his chest.

Tang Xiaoran's chest fluctuated constantly, and his fist fell on his chest: "let go!"

Su Zhengxiao didn't think so: "what should have been done before has been done. I haven't seen the place where you are? Now it's just a hug. How can you react like this? Or do you want to wake Jingxuan up?"

Hearing Jingxuan, Tang Xiaoran stopped her actions. She was really afraid to wake up the child.

Seeing that she was really quiet, Su Zheng's owl's lips couldn't help but pick up a little, began to hold Jingxuan in his arms, and then took off his windbreaker.

"What are you doing?" she frowned and whispered!

Without a word, he put his windbreaker over her shoulder.

Then unfold the windbreaker, wrap Jingxuan tightly, hold the ape arm, and hold the mother and son tightly.

It's warmer than before.

As time went by, she was really sleepy and fell asleep.

Didn't sleep too long, maybe an hour, maybe two hours,

When the chill jumped up from the soles of his feet, Tang Xiaoran slowly narrowed his bleary eyes and lifted them up.

Su Zhengxiao hasn't slept yet.

His always handsome and charming face was also frozen black at this time, and his thin lips had no blood color.

Seeing this, her eyes couldn't help moving.

She and Jingxuan wear everything. In this cold cave, he only wears a shirt. How can it not be cold?

After a short pause, Tang Xiaoran took off his windbreaker and put it on his broad shoulders.

Su Zheng's owl was aware of it. His big hand held her hand, and the radian of his thin lips appeared to be shining in the night; "Worried about me?"

"No, you think too much."

Tang Xiaoran looked coldly: "I just don't want to see you faint with cold. If you faint, how can Jingxuan and I get out of this bamboo forest tomorrow?"

She doesn't like to owe people, especially his, and she's telling the truth.

The foot is injured and can't walk. At present, we can only rely on him.

His good mood was not destroyed. He still smiled and put on his windbreaker.

But she felt that his smile was very eye-catching.