Do you really want to give up?

Chen'er, he is still waiting for me to save him, Chen'er, my son...

When my nose is sore, my heart hurts like a knife.

"Dad, you go up first, and I'll take a look below." Yang Ruoqing said.

When Yang Huazhong heard this, his expression changed completely.

The man crawled closer to Yang Ruoqing. The night wind blew up from the bottom of the valley, making his voice tremble and a little distorted.

"Daughter, I understand how you feel."

"Dad feels bad and can't let go of Chen'er."

"But my dear daughter, even if you don't plan for me and your mother, you still have to plan for Tang Yazi and the baby, right?"

"I don't know when the bottom of this cliff will be open. It's all in vain, and the rope is not long enough."

"If you go down alone, aren't you going to die?" the man asked.

Yang Ruoqing frowned.

"Dad, if Chen'er is not found, how can I go back safely? What else can I do when I go back?"

Her voice was filled with tears.

This is the first time that I have shown such helpless emotions in front of my father since I came here through time travel.

Yang Ruoqing didn't want her father to worry, but at this moment, she couldn't help it.

"Dad, don't worry about me. You go up first. There are a lot of canes on the cliff. I'll go down and look for them later." Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huazhong did not leave.

"Chen'er is your baby. If he doesn't come back, you won't be able to sleep or eat."

"You are my baby. You are at the bottom of the cliff. How can you let dad go up with peace of mind?"

"And your mother, if it weren't for your fifth aunt and eldest aunt who are always with you, your mother might have jumped into the pond at the entrance of the village."

"Daughter, please listen to my father's advice and go up. I beg you!"

Yang Huazhong also burst into tears.

Yang Ruoqing was really extremely confused.

In the end, she and Yang Huazhong finally compromised.

"Go up." She said.

You can't joke with your father's life.

Send dad up first, then take dad's rope and get down again...

The father and daughter climbed up the cliff, and Sun rushed over and held Yang Ruoqing tightly in her arms.

"Qing'er, don't go down any more, mother, please..."

Mrs. Sun cried, begged, and knelt down to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing was really in a dilemma now, "Mom, don't do this, you are trying to hurt me!"

She also cried and knelt down, hugging Sun's shoulders, "Mom, please let me go down again. I have a feeling that my Chen'er is not dead, he is still alive, and he is waiting for me to save him!"

"

But Mrs. Sun hugged Yang Ruoqing tightly: "You can't get down, I won't allow you to get down again."

"If you want to do it, I will do it with you!"

"Otherwise, just let me jump off this cliff, and I'll go down to accompany my Chen'er. Oh my god, oh oh oh..."

Mrs. Sun was crying so hard that her hair was already a mess.

Yang Ruoqing felt the pain in her heart.

On the edge, Bao Suyun and Da Sun gathered around.

"Qing'er, maybe our Chen'er will be picked up by a hunter or a woodcutter nearby!"

"You're just fooling around, don't go down here anymore."

"Let's go back first, and we'll continue our search during the day tomorrow," Da Sun said.

Bao Suyun also nodded repeatedly, leaned close to Yang Ruoqing's ear and whispered: "Qing'er, do you still remember the strange things that happened on the night when Chen'er was born?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and looked at Bao Suyun.

Bao Suyun then lowered his voice and said, "Do you remember that dragon? Chen'er is different from ordinary children. He will definitely be fine."

"Qing'er, don't be anxious at this moment. Go back first and let's discuss it in the long run."

In the end, it was Bao Suyun's words that moved Yang Ruoqing.

When people are most desperate and helpless, they are always willing to look for the last glimmer of hope.

Even if it is very unlikely or even absurd, you will still be willing to believe it.

Believe that miracles will happen!

With everyone's coaxing and Sun's pleading, Yang Ruoqing had no choice but to go down the mountain.

When I got home, the lights were brightly lit. Xiao Yaxue, Wang Cuilian and the others were waiting in the house with Tuoba Xian.

After being lost for an hour, the women were like frightened birds.

Baby Luo was sleeping in the cradle. Tuoba Xian and Wang Cuilian kept their eyes unblinking, for fear that if they blinked again, the baby would disappear again.

Hearing the noise outside, Tuoba Xian and the others quickly stood up and looked at the door of the house expectantly.

However, when they saw Yang Ruoqing's face and demeanor when she entered the room, Tuoba Xian and the others' hearts all sank to the bottom of the valley again.

No need to ask anything.

Tuoba Xian turned around and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Chen'er...

Where are you? Grandma, I miss you...

Wang Cuilian and Da Sun also looked gloomy and were silent, not knowing what to say.

Yang Ruoqing dragged her heavy steps to the cradle, leaned down, and looked at Baby Luo sleeping in the cradle, and then at Chen'er's cradle next to her.

Big tears rolled down his face.

Unable to bear it any longer, she rushed out of the house, supported the osmanthus tree in the yard, covered her mouth with one hand, and burst into tears!

Tuoba Xian followed out and came behind Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er..."

She called out in a low voice, and Yang Ruoqing turned around and looked at Tuoba Xian.

"Good girl, if you want to cry, just cry, don't hold it in!" Tuoba Xian said.

"mother!"

Yang Ruoqing shouted and threw herself into Tuoba Xian's arms. Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law hugged each other and cried!

That night, Tuoba Xian, Wang Cuilian, and Xiao Yaxue all stayed in Yang Ruoqing's house, taking care of Baby Luo and accompanying Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't sleep at all and kept her eyes open all night.

Chen'er is running through my mind over and over again.

I don’t dare to think about it, but I can’t help but think about it.

Is Chen'er dead or alive?

She didn't even dare to think about the word death.

If you are alive, where are you now?

Was it picked up by kind-hearted hunters and woodcutters?

Did he eat it at night? Does anyone know how to feed him?

Is he thirsty? Has he peed?

Did you cry?

Is he looking for a mother?

Chen'er...

Where are you, my son!!!

In the dark night, Yang Ruoqing turned her back to Xiao Yaxue, who was sleeping outside.

Tears fell silently and wet the pillow.

I don't know whether I fell asleep or not.

In a daze, she kept looking for her child, searching over mountains and ridges...

very tired……

Drowsily, she heard Chen'er's laughter ringing outside the house.

Yang Ruoqing shuddered, sat up suddenly, jumped off the bed as quickly as possible and rushed out of the house.

Outside the house, there is nothing!

She crossed her arms and slowly squatted down next to the arched door frame of the courtyard wall.

His head was buried in his knees.

His nails pinched his thighs hard.

How great would it be if all this was just a nightmare, and when I woke up from the dream, Chen'er and the baby were both there?

Wake up, wake up, this is a dream!

However, the skin on my thighs was pinched so sharply that it hurt. This was not a dream.
Chapter completed!