1226 Half-Beast 79

At this time, Bei Yutang was riding a carriage and driving on a rugged country road.

When the car drove to the door of Master Qin's house, Master Qin and his wife did not get up. When the carriage stopped, the boy Mo got out of the carriage, took out the letter he wrote yesterday from the words, and placed it at the door.

The boy Mo looked at the closed courtyard door, knelt down suddenly, and kowtowed three times in the direction of the door.

"Let's go."

Kid Mo stood up and got on the carriage.

When the carriage started, he couldn't help but lift the curtain and looked at the small courtyard behind him. It was where his enlightenment took place, where his first teacher was.

He didn't know when he would have the chance to see him again.

Maybe two years, maybe ten years, or even longer...

Parting is always sad, there are too many memories here.

When Bei Yutang and Xiao Zimo left, no one was disturbed.

When the sun was rising, Mrs. Qin opened the courtyard door and saw the letter, and she hurriedly delivered the letter to Mr. Qin. Looking at the handwriting on the cover, Master Qin knew who left it.

Master Qin held the letter and felt very heavy.

He slowly opened it, and when he looked at the small print that already had his own style, there was a gratifying smile on his lips.

After reading the letter, Master Qin carefully folded the letter and stuffed it into his arms.

He walked slowly to the door, walked out of the courtyard, stood at the gate, looked in the direction of the capital, and whispered in the direction of the empty: "Take care all the way."

Along the way, Bei Yutang did not stop until they left the boundary of Anxi.

The boy Mo saw the thin beads of sweat overflowing from his mother's forehead, he reached out his hand and wiped it off for her with his sleeve.

Bei Yutang took out the handkerchief and put it in his hand, "I will carry this with me from now on."

The boy Mo was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Mother, isn't this something only women use?"

Bei Yutang smiled and said, "Any woman or man, as long as it's useful."

Boy Mo didn't know if he was persuaded by his mother's fallacy, or if he had other meanings. All in all, he silently accepted the handkerchief. This habit remained with him until he grew up and entered the center of the power of the world.

After the two rested for a cup of tea, they continued on their way.

In Bei Yutang's plan, they had to rush to the next town today, otherwise, the two would sleep on the street.

Although it is normal to go out and sleep on the street, but if there is a place to live, she will still choose a comfortable place. After all, only when you have a good rest can you have the spirit to face all unknown dangers.

Along the way, keep rushing tomorrow.

The boy Mo, who was sitting in the car, was a little worried about his mother. He lifted the curtain of the car and said to Bei Yutang against the wind: "Mother, let's have a rest."

Bei Yutang turned her head sideways, "Tired of sitting?"

The boy ink nodded.

He knew that if he said no, his mother would definitely not rest, so he chose to nod.

"Okay, we'll rest when the front is flat."

After resting for a while, Bei Yutang was on his way again.

"Mother, why are we in such a hurry?" Kid Mo asked.

"Because we have to get to the next town before it gets dark, or we'll be sleeping in the wild."

After hearing his mother's plan, the boy Mo felt a little guilty.

Along the way, he let his mother rest several times, which seemed to cause her trouble.