Dong Cong was so scared that he ran away, screaming, "Godmother, please let me go, please let me go..."
Qian Chunhua laughed loudly, quietly slowed down the pace of pursuit, and let Dong Cong go.
It was Qian Chunhua's turn to throw the handkerchief. She held the handkerchief and came behind the shyest little boy. His name was Sun Zhifeng, and it was said that his father was the governor of the Nine Gates.
This child is only ten years old, about the same age as Qingfeng Dongcong.
He was hurt the most after leaving 㫅齂's side. Now some of the older children have gradually regained their former liveliness.
Although he had improved, he was still a little shy, and Qian Chunhua paid him the most attention.
After coming to his side, Qian Chunhua gently dropped the handkerchief, laughed and ran away.
Sun Zhifeng heard the laughter and looked up, and found the handkerchief behind him.
"Hurry, pick it up and go chase Aunt Qian." Xue Gengran beside him was more anxious than him and kept urging him.
Sun Zhifeng picked up the handkerchief and chased after Aunt Qian with the encouragement of his friends.
Qian Chunhua ran while laughing, and kept looking back to see if he had caught up with her. Sun Zhifeng was infected by her laughter and also ran after her while laughing.
After one lap and two laps, Qian Chunhua did not sit down, and Sun Zhifeng kept running behind her, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.
Until finally, Qian Chunhua was caught.
"Oh, I'm so tired. I can't run anymore. I can't run anymore." Qian Chunhua started to act like a spoiled child and didn't want to stand up.
Sun Zhifeng caught Qian Chunhua and was very happy. He actively asked her to help her play.
Qian Chunhua smiled and hugged Sun Zhifeng, kissing him on the forehead, "Okay, thank you Zhifeng for helping me."
Sun Zhifeng's face turned red in the night, but his pace became lighter as he ran.
Aunt Qian’s embrace is so soft, just like mother’s.
Lu Dong and his men stood on the outside, looking heroic in their military uniforms, protecting the children's safety.
The refugees outside stayed away from them as they couldn't afford to offend these people.
A few days ago, seeing that they were this group of people, mostly children, many refugees came up with the idea of robbing the food on their carriages.
What's worse, he wanted to snatch Dong Cong away and cook him for meat.
Lu Dong and his men showed no mercy. They immediately cut off the arms of the refugee who had captured Dong Cong. As he cried and screamed, they killed him with a single sword.
The action was swift and ruthless, which also frightened more refugees.
They now know that these children have extraordinary identities, and the young man they are protecting is not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also ruthless.
Qian Chunhua was tired, so she left the circle of throwing handkerchiefs, came to Lu Dong and the others, and watched the children having fun with a smile.
Qian Chunhua watched the children playing, but her heart was full of longing.
She missed her mother, her younger brother, her two children Qingsong and Xiaoling, Xiaowu, as well as Old Madam Dong and Guan Yueru.
She didn't know whether they had arrived at Shadowless Mountain safely or whether the journey was still safe.
On this quiet night, Qian Chunhua's heart was filled with endless thoughts and expectations.
She hopes that one day the war will be over, people will return to normal life, and she can be reunited with her family as soon as possible.
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