Seeing a little boy standing dumbfounded at the door, Mu Yiren beckoned.
The little boy is only about two or three years old. He is thin and small, and his clothes are covered with patches, but fortunately, he is relatively clean.
Frankly speaking, the most unbearable thing for Muyi people is a child with a dirty face, not only with snot hanging from his nose, but also sucking his black fingers into his mouth. He is not hygienic at all.
She couldn't understand how those parents could bear to watch their children look like that. Even if the children were playful and wandering around, they should always clean up their children and teach them to love cleanliness.
If it was her child, she would definitely clean up the child every day.
The little boy walked timidly to the bed, staring at a pair of black eyes with a hint of curiosity.
"Little brother, where is this?" Mu Yiren asked with a smile, his voice soft.
The little boy in front of him had good facial features, but he was too thin. At first glance, he looked like an African refugee.
In this year, is there still such a difficult time for others? What age is it now, are there still such poor households?
"This...this is my home~" The little boy opened his black and white eyes, his face innocent and confused.
"Uh..." Mu Yiren was speechless, she was really drowsy, what could such a small child understand.
How stupid!
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Mu Yiren immediately looked at the door.
I saw a woman wearing a gray padded jacket with patches, came in eagerly, with a sallow face, no flesh on her face, and obvious wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, looking about fifty or sixty years old.
This thin and wrinkled appearance looks a little old, and Mu Yiren can't estimate his age for a while.
Behind the woman was the boy who had just run out and shouted.
Seeing the appearance of African refugees in one big and two small, Mu Yiren couldn't help sighing secretly, which deep mountain and forest is she in?
So poor!
Mother Qin looked at the young girl who had woken up. She breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "Miss, are you awake? Is there anything uncomfortable?"
"Auntie, where is this place? Did you save me?"
After Mu Yiren woke up, her heart was filled with too many questions. If she didn't ask clearly, she would be suffocated to death.
Aunt? Mother Qin frowned slightly, feeling that the name was weird, but it didn't hinder their communication.
"It was my third son who rescued you, don't you have any impression? The third son said that he rescued you from the sea. You have been in a coma for four days, but we are worried about your health. What is the internal injury.
We are still a long way from the town. I saw some skin injuries on your body before, so I asked Dr. Wu from the village to pick up some herbs. If you don’t wake up again, we will prepare to take you to the town. Check it out. "
Mu Yiren was shocked.
Rescue yourself from the sea to shore? !
how is this possible?
The place where the plane fell into the sea is in the large ocean area. How could it be possible to rescue myself ashore by human beings?
Besides, if there are residents in the place where the plane crashed into the sea, it can't be people from the home country? If it were replaced by primitive indigenous people, she could still believe a little.