Ye Fei tried to get rid of these people, but they revolved around her very fast. She didn't say whether she was dizzy or not. But every time she tried to get out of their encirclement, she would be pushed back. In a hurry, ye Fei finally choked and said, "Hanwen..."

Han Wen, who had just cried, had picked up his half eaten drumstick. He heard a voice calling himself, lifted his head from the plate, frowned and listened carefully. How could he feel as if he heard numbness calling him?

Well It must have been a mistake

Let's go ahead.

Hanwen bowed his head and continued to gnaw. His mouth was bright, but it seemed that he was worried that someone would rob him. He tore it with his small hands and put it into his mouth, but there were still some wet tears on his face.

After eating for a while, Hanwen finally seems to notice something wrong. He stealthily raises his eyelids and looks left and right.

I found that many aborigines were watching him at the moment.

Why are you looking at me?

I just ate a piece of chicken leg, but I didn't eat it all

His eyes all around him fell on him, and he could not help but feel puzzled. As a result, he heard a middle-aged man say something to him. Although he could not understand it, he had lived together for nearly two years, and still understood the meaning.

Immediately turned to look behind, the results of a glance to see was surrounded in the middle of Ye Fei.

Seeing ye Fei's moment, the calligraphy was stunned at the same place, her mouth was slightly open, and her leg of sheep fell directly on the ground. She stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes vigorously to see if she had lost her eyes.

But no matter how he rubbed it, the woman in front of him was his memory!

"Ma Ma --!"

At last, Hanwen came to her and jumped up, ran to Ye Fei, and jumped at her directly. "

The Aboriginal people around Ye Fei one after another, put down their weapons and looked at the scene in front of them silently.

Ye Fei quickly reached out to catch the Hanwen, but in nearly two years, he grew tall, strong and black. With this attack, ye Fei couldn't catch it at all. As a result, both of them fell to the ground, causing pain.

But even so, both of them couldn't help laughing happily, but ye Fei still held him tightly, and Hanwen also held her neck tightly and refused to let go: "Ma Ma Ma Ma Is it really you? Am I dreaming... "

"It's not a dream. It's not a dream." Ye Fei's nose was sour and choked.

"Ma Ma, I miss you so much! I can always dream of you, but when I wake up, you are gone. " Hanwen raised his hand to wipe his tears and sucked his nose.

Ye Fei gently touched his head: "mother also miss you, mother also miss you, this is not a dream, this is not a dream Ma Ma takes you home, Ma Ma comes to take you home... "

Ye Fei's tears drop by drop, he is still alive, Hanwen is really alive

Hanwen is also crying a snot, a tear, buried in the bosom of Ye Fei, said nothing would not give up.

Finally, an hour later, ye Fei and his mood are calm. Ye Fei looks at the calligraphy quietly, and Hanwen is like a cheerful sparrow, chattering and constantly telling him about what happened in the past two years. He laughs and pouts his lips, and looks aggrieved.

Ye Fei always laughs and listens to his illogical narration of everything that can still be remembered, and then her eyes are full of dense, a little familiar with this, and there is no change in him