Yu Qingqing's soul went to the movies with her friends and then followed them home.
When Yu Qingqing saw that they were living well and realized that she could not go back, she began to slowly let go of her worries.
"Qing'er! Qing'er! Wake up! Wake up." On the other side, Hua Qinglu was still calling Yu Qingqing's name, hoping to wake her up.
"It seems like my mother is calling me, what should I do? Can I still go back?" Yu Qingqing floated in the air, thinking that she had traveled through time.
Suddenly a golden light hit Yu Qingqing's floating soul, and the floating soul disappeared.
"Qing'er! Qing'er, did you hear what your father said? Did you hear it?"
Yu Qingshu was also shouting anxiously, holding Yu Qingqing and shaking her gently.
"Hiss! My head hurts." Yu Qingqing suddenly opened her beautiful big eyes and hit her head with her hands.
"Qing'er, my Qing'er! Are you finally awake? Don't be like this, your head was hit and it hasn't healed yet."
Hua Qinglu had tears on her face because Yu Qingqing woke up.
That's why she cried with joy. She hugged Yu Qingqing excitedly.
"Oh! You're finally awake! That's great! Hurry! Xiaomei, get some water for your sister."
Yu Qingshu's face was immediately filled with smiles, and he asked Yu Qingmei to take the water and give it to Yu Qingqing to drink.
"Dad, Mom! I'm awake now, don't worry. Where are we? Why are we in a carriage?"
Yu Qingqing forced a smile, looked around in confusion and asked Hua Qinglu and the others.
"Come on! Third sister! Drink some water first, we will talk to you right away."
Yu Qingmei put the water to Yu Qingqing's mouth and fed her water. She watched her take a big sip before taking the water away.
"Mother, you two stay here and tell Third Sister about the current situation. Father and I will drive the carriage and hurry on our way."
The sun is rising now, and we're afraid it'll get even hotter down the road. If we take this route, we can bypass the large group of refugees, which will ensure our safety."
Yu Qinghai took the map given by Chen Yi and used his finger to show Hua Qinglu the route.
Then he sat outside with Yu Qingshu and drove the carriage on his way.
"Okay! Xiaohai, thank you for your hard work. We will take good care of your sister."
Hua Qinglu looked at his son with satisfaction. Then he turned to look at Yu Qingqing, unable to stop smiling.
"Mom, you are weak. Let me talk to my third sister! You should have a good rest over here."
Yu Qingmei helped Hua Qinglu sit aside and took Yu Qingqing's hand.
"Second sister, tell me! I feel like there are some things I can't remember. I remember that I seemed to be kidnapped? Who saved me?"
Yu Qingqing rubbed his aching head and asked Yu Qingmei.
"Third sister? Have you really forgotten a lot of things? Do you still remember Young Master Yuan?"
When Yu Qingmei saw Yu Qingqing's reaction, her heart ached.
Could it be that he really had forgotten something, as Yuan Yi had said? Even his time in Panlong Village had been forgotten?
"Sister, who are you talking about? Should I know him? I have a vague figure in my mind, but I don't know who it is."
Yu Qingqing thought about it carefully, and she really couldn't remember who that was.
"Qing'er, don't think too much. Since you have forgotten this person, don't think about it for now, so as not to give you a headache."
Hua Qinglu moved closer again. She also didn't want Yu Qingmei to mention Yuan Xichen. After all, it was too dangerous for her daughter to be with him.
"Mom, I understand. Where did this carriage come from? I remember our ox cart was lost. And there's so much food here, and this carriage is so big.
It must cost a lot of money to buy them! Where did you get these things?"
Yu Qingqing still wanted to clarify and understand some things, so she grabbed Hua Qinglu's hand and began to ask a hundred thousand questions.
"Third sister, don't worry. I'm telling you, this carriage is for the government to wipe out the bandits in Panlong Village.
My eldest brother and father have made great contributions, and this is a reward from the county magistrate, including these grains.
Your painting is of a kind-hearted young man, who was saved by Mr. Yuan.
It's just that he had something to do and left first. We met by chance and we may not meet again in the future. Others don't care about this, so you don't have to worry about it."
Yu Qingmei simply ignored some things, especially Yuan Xichen's matter, and she would not mention it again.
He could see that his father and mother didn't want his sister to be in danger.
"So that's how it is. No wonder there was a man's back in my mind, but I just couldn't remember what he looked like.
I have been sleeping for so long, it feels like a long time has passed."
Yu Qingqing looked at him with an "I understand" expression, which made Hua Qinglu feel relieved.
"You were in a coma for more than a day, because you were already unconscious when we found you.
Because Young Master Yuan saved you in time, you were not hurt, you just fell into a coma.
We are just a family traveling alone now because some bad things happened to the village chief and his people.
I'll tell you this later. You just woke up and are still very weak.
Don't think too much, just take care of your body first."
Hua Qinglu took over the topic again. She just wanted her daughter to be safe and away from danger, and she didn't want to think about anything else.
"I understand, Mother, Second Sister. I just heard my eldest brother say that we need to take a detour. Is it because there are so many refugees? It's quite dangerous for us to travel alone as a family.
Especially these foods, which must be brought along, but are also extremely dangerous."
Yu Qingqing's palm-sized face was filled with melancholy. She was thinking to herself that she had her own space, but she didn't know whether she should tell him or not.
Are you willing to give your life to these family members of yours? And there's also Hua Yuanyuan. Should you take advantage of this coma to tell everything?
As she thought about it, she rubbed her head with her hands. She looked like she was deep in thought, which made Yu Qingmei and the others nervous.
At this time, Yu Qingshu and his companions were already on a small road that only one carriage could pass through.
Because the road was narrow, their carriage moved very cautiously and at a very slow speed.
"Qing'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Tell your mother, don't make things difficult for yourself."
Hua Qinglu saw his daughter rubbing her head vigorously with her hands again.
She also started to get nervous, and then she reached out and held Yu Qingqing's hand.
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