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After Qimu left, Qiao looked at the two little guys behind her. Seeing that they didn't know anything, she felt relieved and turned around, continuing to work hard on her clothes. She thought to herself: It's cold by the river tonight.

Yangyang, on the other hand, was extremely sharp at such a young age. After a while, he noticed that Qimu was no longer there. He ignored the mud in front of him and looked around for Qimu's figure.

He looked around for a long time and realized that Qimu had really disappeared. His small mouth slowly became flat, and his big eyes were filled with tears. He was still trying so hard not to fall out as he looked around in panic.

Ran also quickly realized that something was wrong. She was still young and was influenced by Yangyang. When she felt scared, she immediately cried. Her shoulders trembled as she sobbed, tightly holding onto Yangyang's sleeve.

"Ran won't cry, Ran won't cry, big brother will take you to find big sister …"

Yangyang couldn't control his own tears as he wiped them off for Ran. He stood up first, dusting off the mud on his body, and then carefully pulled Ran up. He also dusted off the mud on Ran's body, then he held his sister's hand and walked towards Qiao with tears in his eyes.

"Sister Qiao, sister Qiao …"

Yangyang patted Qiao's back. His young and tender voice sounded like she was about to cry.

"Yangyang, Ran, why are you two crying?" "What's going on?"

Qiao slowly turned around. When she saw Yangyang and Ran crying so much that they looked like they were about to cry, she immediately wiped her wet hands on her clothes and asked.

"Sis … Sis has disappeared …"

Yangyang wiped away his tears and answered while stumbling.

"Un, it's like this. Yangyang, your sister went to the" latrine ". She will be back in a while to pick you guys up."

When Qiao heard this, she thought that something was wrong, but immediately felt relieved and replied.

"Really? "Didn't Sister leave us behind and leave by herself?"

Yangyang asked eagerly, his eyes flashing with tears, looking so innocent and innocent.

"Un, how could your sister not want you? "She really went to the latrine. The latrine is a bit far, your sister will be back soon. Really, Yangyang."

"Look, even the wooden basin is here, of course your sister will come back."

Qiao pointed to Qimu's wooden basin and swore solemnly.

"Yes."

Yangyang looked at the wooden basin. There were still traces of tears on his face. Suddenly, he broke his nose and laughed. He talked to himself loudly as if he was trying hard to comfort himself.

"The wooden basin is still here. Elder sister didn't leave by herself. She will be back soon."

"Sister will be back soon to pick Yangyang and his sister up."

Qiao carried Ran and patted her back to ease her anger. Then she lowered her head to Yangyang and said,

"Mhmm, then don't cry anymore. Yangyang is a boy, so he can't be like his little sister."

"Alright, Yangyang, stop crying."

Yangyang blinked his big watery eyes and replied obediently.

"..."

On the other side, Qimu, who had taken care of her "life's affairs", was squatting in the bushes. She stretched her back comfortably and then walked back towards the house with light and quick steps.

Qimu looked over from afar and realized that the place where she used to wash the clothes was suddenly empty. Everything else was fine except for Yangyang, Ran, and Qiao.

Where did they go? The wooden basin is still there, where could it have gone?

Qimu panicked. Her long, curling eyelashes trembled slightly as a wave of unease and fear engulfed her. She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she instantly opened her legs and ran towards the river like a gust of wind.

"Help! Help! "

"Is there anyone here? Save my son!"

"Someone, come quickly!"

"..."

Qimu was bent over, looking at the wooden basin below her feet. She was panting heavily as she heard the vague sounds of people crying for help and crying. One of them was so familiar, so familiar …

It was the voice of his little sister!

Qimu was shocked and didn't have time to rest. She quickly ran to the other side of the river, and when she got closer, she found that there were a few women there, including Qiao who was carrying Ran. They were all looking into the river with anxious expressions.

Qimu ran forward a few steps and looked again. It was good that she didn't see it, but when she did, her heart stopped beating. Tears flowed down her pale face.

Her Yangyang was actually in the middle of the river, sitting on a shabby little boat as he wailed!

The boat was shining brightly. It was a sinking boat!

Qimu's body trembled as she ran forward with all her might. She felt that her hands and feet were out of control. Why was she running so slowly today? It should be a little faster, a little faster!

Qiao's face was also covered in tears. She had been crying for help the entire time. When she saw Qimu's figure in the midst of her panic, she acted as if she had seen her savior.

"Big sister! Big sister! Yangyang... Yangyang in the river... I don't know why this is happening... "Elder sister, quickly save him …"

One of the women at the side saw Qiao crying for help from Qimu. Her eyes were filled with tears as she stood in front of Qimu. Her finger trembled as she pointed at a place not too far away from the river.

The boy, who was flopping in the river, said:

"I beg you, I beg you, to save my son first. He's very close, my son doesn't know how to drink. Please, I beg you …"

Qimu didn't even bother to ask as she pushed away the people surrounding her coldly and viciously said:

"F * ck off."

Qimu quickly pushed through the crowd and ran to the river bank. She looked at Yangyang's panicking and extremely scared and felt her heart ache. Qimu immediately took off her shoes and jumped into the river without any hesitation.

The river water of early spring had chilled to the bone, but it wasn't as cold as the one in Qimu's heart.