Half an hour later.

The tree got on the official road and stopped a carriage.

Five beans for driving, equivalent to half a litre. Holding a bareheaded baby, he took a carriage to Beilan city.

It's about an hour's drive away from Beilan city. Arbors are too lazy to walk with their bare heads.

There are only two young couples in the carriage. One of them holds a girl of four or five years old. Seeing the little monk getting on the carriage, he looks at him curiously all the time.

"Amitabha. Hello, almsgiver, I'm very polite! " The little monk put his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

Several people in the carriage looked more curiously at the tree.

A girl of half age and no small, with a four-year-old monk, how strange this combination looks.

The tree drew the corner of its mouth, and pulled the little monk's hands together.

The little monk pursed his mouth, looked at the tree pitifully, "benefactor, I just chased you all the way, now I feel hungry in my stomach..."

A plain bun stopped the little monk's mouth.

Eat yours! There's no end to it! At such a young age, it's funny to look like a man of letters.

The little monk took a plain bun in both hands and chewed it happily on his face.

The girl of the same age on the opposite side stared at the little monk with a kind of eyes.

When the little monk was half eaten, he was stared at by the little girl on the opposite side. After thinking about it, he tilted his head and tore a small part of the vegetarian bun that had not been eaten and handed it to him.

The couple holding the baby thanked the kind little master and took the vegetarian bag to feed the little girl.

Arbor didn't say much, but the couple who docked with Su Bao revealed to her that they went to Beilan city to join their parents.

It was their father who drove the car. Another couple in the car was their brother, sister-in-law. Many brothers and sisters died on the way. Even my mother died on the way because of the cold. Now there are only one family and six in the big family with more than a dozen people left. It's sad to say that.

The arbor is just listening.

Like this family, at least there is a coach that can keep out the wind and rain. It's a good family condition.

How many people died in exile is not a special case.

The closer you get to Beilan City, the more people will flow, and the carriage will gradually slow down.

"Girl, the road ahead is blocked. Wait a moment," the driver shouted

"Well, it's OK." Said the tree lightly.

She opened a corner of the curtain and saw that the passage outside was blocked by carriages and people.

I can't help frowning a little and Thinking: if it doesn't work, I will sneak in all night, so as not to stay outside the city.

"Benefactor, I want to pee."

Trees:

I really want to fly this little bald head with a slap. I've been wordy all the way, and I still have all kinds of stinking problems!

But looking back, the child was holding a small pink, white and jade face. He looked at her pitifully, and his heart was inexplicably soft.

"Poof." The woman with the child couldn't help laughing, "girl, I'd better take this little master to facilitate it."

Before the tree made a statement, the little baldhead shook his head like a rattle. "No way! I want the benefactor to take me. "