The next day, it was still dark, and Omai had already woken up, even if he was a man, lying on his stomach all night, his neck and waist were full of sourness. Therefore, it was a good night to sleep on this cold day, but he got up unusually early.

I didn't know what to do when I got up early, I wanted to pack my luggage and saw that Qima was still sleeping peacefully, and I was worried that I might wake up the mother and daughter under the packing, so I simply went to the street to buy some breakfast, and when they woke up, they also had something to eat.

How do you know that after coming back, Qima has already gotten up, but Zoya is still sleeping sweetly.

Qima looked back and smiled, and returned to the time when he was so beautiful in the past, and he couldn't hold back his words to describe a person like Emai who practiced martial arts.

"You're back?" As she spoke, she had two bags in her hand.

"Hmm!" He smiled and handed over the bun in his hand, "Is that all there is to it?" I bought some buns, I'm afraid you and the child will go hungry. ”

Qima put down the busy work in her hand, stretched out her hand to take it, and her face was slightly coquettish: "Why didn't I know that you were so diligent before, I'm afraid that it is not easy to sleep on the side of the bed?" ”

As soon as I woke up in the morning, I saw that there was no one in Oma, and when I reached out, the position next to Xiao Zhuoya was very cold, as if no one had ever been lying.

She was still a little lost, reached out and touched it again, only a small place was still warm, and then she looked at the meaning of the bedside, and she already knew it in her heart.

Now I was a little embarrassed to see him, but I didn't say anything, just stepped forward to help her knot the burden.

Qima said: "Zoya is still asleep, and the fever has subsided a little, but I called her that she was still a little listless, and she might have to take it and leave." ”

Emai pulled up two bags of baggage, one for her, and one for herself and tied it to her shoulders, and then carefully wrapped the child with a small cloak and held her cautiously in her arms: "It's not in the way, Daddy is here, Daddy holds it for her." ”

He has not hugged his daughter for a long time, and he misses it very much, but now he is a little unaccustomed to it. How bold he is, except for Qima and Zoya, no one can make him so careful, and Qima on the side also thinks it's very funny.

After making sure that it was hugged and the child had no intention of waking up, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The carriage is already waiting below, let's go down when you eat early, right?" ”

Qima shook her head: "I can't eat very well now, just bring it." Let's go. ”

Emai thought about it, and when she looked around the room, she asked, "Is there anything missing?" ”

She looked at the two hats on the table, thought for a moment, and said, "It seems that there is none, and that's it." ”

He glanced at Xiao Zoya who was lying on his shoulder drooling, laughed secretly, and then took a free hand to hold Qima: "Then let's go." ”

She looked at the warm palm in her hand, and her heart couldn't help but flow with warmth, as if the frustration of the early morning was filled by warmth at this moment.

Emai originally intended to send a morning trip to Nameless, and then take the opportunity to say goodbye, and thank him again for taking care of Qima and Little Zoya. But when I got to the next door, I saw that the door of the room was wide open, and the room was deserted, as if nothing had changed inside, but there was no one there for a few hours.

Thinking about it, it seems that Nameless didn't have anything on him, so he waved his sleeves and carried a sharp sword, and the person left.

He sighed a little and finally went downstairs without saying anything.

It's still early in the morning, the inn hasn't opened for business yet, Xiao Er's is yawning and fiddling with tables and chairs, and the shopkeeper is settling accounts.

Seeing that someone came downstairs so early in the morning, I couldn't help but be curious, and when I looked up, I saw that it was a nameless man who came to look for him yesterday, holding a female doll that was still sleeping soundly, and holding a woman with a very exotic appearance in his hand, and he was dumbfounded for a while.

He hadn't seen that woman before! didn't know that there was such a good-looking woman in his inn, so he hurriedly greeted him: "Ah-two guest officers, are you leaving?" ”

Emai said indifferently: "Hmm." ”

Qima thought that in the past few days, the shopkeeper has been quite good to Xiao Zhuoya, and will send a few small sugars from time to time, so he said politely: "Yes, thanks to the shopkeeper's care these days." ”

As soon as she opened her mouth, he suddenly thought of the mother and daughter brought by Nameless. They were very cautious, and they wore hats when they came downstairs every day, and no one in the shop saw their appearances, only listening to the sweet voice of the little girl, which was particularly pleasant, and the mother's voice was gentle and generous.

Who else could it be if it wasn't them??

The shopkeeper was pleasantly surprised, he never expected that the appearance of the mother and daughter was really extraordinary, and they didn't look like they were from the Central Plains. Looking at the hands of the two holding tightly, I am afraid that this is a couple. I didn't expect him to be a rough-looking man, but his wife and daughter were lovely.

"Eh, you're welcome, just wait for the guests to have a chance, and then come to the small shop." He laughed, and Xiao Er on the side also came back to his senses from his daze, and hurriedly became a lot more energetic, and walked with a rag in his hand.

Emai sneered in his heart, it would be strange that someone who was in such a black shop and was full of "color" would come again. So he took Qima away mercilessly.

Originally, he was supposed to ride on a horse or sit in front of the carriage, but he was reluctant to let go of little Zoya with his hand in his hand, so he squeezed into the carriage with Qima.

The carriage shook all the way, and Xiao Zhuoya quickly woke up, her mind was dizzy, and she couldn't help but be stunned when she looked up and saw the stubble on the thorny stubble, and then quickly sat up from his arms and pinched his face.

"Daddy, Daddy."

Omai didn't dare to make a loud noise, for fear of scaring her, so she patiently suppressed her voice: "Huh? ”

"It's really Daddy!" She cheered slightly, unable to exert herself because of the fever, but the excitement on her face was unbearable.

At that moment, Qima deeply felt that she had fallen out of favor.

"Little Zoya is not happy?" Emai hugged her and patted her on the back.

I saw her wrap her small arms around Omai, like a cat's meow, and said in a small voice: "Happy, my mother and I miss my father so much." ”

"Okay." He chuckled, "Xiaoya will sleep for a while, we are going to see Uncle Shizi, do you remember?" Uncle Paulie. ”

"yes, yes." Her soft voice was muffled in his arms, and she gradually closed back the big eyes that had just opened, and her breathing gradually became even, "That Zoya is asleep-"

When Oma and Ma saw her sleeping, they looked at each other and smiled, and the former pressed the back of the latter's head and kissed her on the forehead.

After a while, he let go and said softly: "It's really hard for you, can you blame me?" ”

Qima blushed and shook her head.

The sun slowly rises over the horizon, and a ray of sunlight shines on the horse's hooves, moving slowly as it gallops.