Chapter 1877 Don’t cry, mother and father are here
Xia Baoer stroked the top of her daughter's hair and comforted her gently: "Don't cry. Mom and dad are here, so you don't have to worry. Be good, where is your brother?"
Gong Yu Baozhu looked back and saw Xia Zhiang soothing everyone in the crowd.
She raised her voice and shouted: "Zhiang!"
Xia Zhiang raised his head. When he saw his parents coming, the young man's calm eyes were full of surprise.
He stumbled over and ran: "Father, mother!"
Xia Zhiang also wanted to be like his sister, throwing himself into his mother's arms without any scruples.
But he has always considered himself a man.
He couldn't act in such a coquettish and dependent manner.
Xia Baoer knew her son's personality well and took the initiative to open her arms and hug him tightly.
"Zhiang, are you tired?"
Xia Zhiang smelled the fragrance of his mother's arms, and his anxious heart suddenly relaxed a lot.
He smiled and said softly: "I'm not tired at all. It's just that, mother, I failed to solve the flood in Jiangnan."
Xia Baoer let go of him and straightened his clothes with her hands: "It doesn't matter, you have done a good job. We are upright sons and daughters. We take care of our sister outside and still care about all sentient beings in our hearts. Our parents are proud of you. ”
When Xia Zhiang heard this, he immediately smiled with confidence.
He turned to see Gong Yufei, bowed his hands and said with great respect, "Father."
Gong Yufei's attitude towards his son was always cold and indifferent.
Xia Zhiang is too rational, so that's fine with him.
At this moment, Gong Yufei just nodded lightly: "Zhi'ang, you did a good job."
He rarely spoke affirmatively, and Xia Zhiang was very happy when he heard this.
Lu Lin, not far away, turned to look at their family.
He just heard Gong Yu Baozhu calling the beautiful woman his mother.
However, her mother looked only eighteen years old. How could there be such a big child?
Bo Zili and the others gathered together to discuss countermeasures.
Gongyu Baozhu said: "My brother originally wanted to block the spring, but I refused, so this method won't work."
Gong Yufei glanced at Bo Zili in surprise.
How could a demon dragon who had done many evil things in the past become so enlightened?
Bo Zili, who received Gong Yufei's look, said calmly: "You can't watch Zhuzhu try to be brave and block the spring."
Gong Yufei immediately said: "That's really not possible."
Xia Zhiang looked at Bo Zili and Gong Yufei.
He planned not to tell his father what he saw.
In order to prevent his father from getting mad on the spot and starting a fight with Bo Zili, it would be a disaster for the world, more terrible than the flood in the south of the Yangtze River.
Xia Baoer was worried: "In this case, I have imagined building an unreachable iceberg on this mountain so that the people can temporarily hide on it to avoid floods. Even if the south of the Yangtze River becomes a vast ocean, if people's lives can be saved, they will wait until the spring comes next year. Spring returns to normal and everything can be rebuilt.”
She said and sighed: "But this is dangerous. Water can freeze, but the people can't bear the cold. And I don't know how long I can last."
Gong Yufei held her hand: "This is not good. It is a huge loss of your magic power."
After Xia Baoer gave birth to three children, her health was not as good as before.
Although it is more powerful, it can also be easily weakened.
Especially her third son, who was born with the ability to control fire, and when he was born, he experienced a thrilling experience.
Now that Xia Baoer's energy has not recovered, Gong Yufei will not let her take risks.
Xia Zhiang pondered and asked: "What about gathering sand to form a tower? Or forming a floating city in the air?"
Bo Zili pondered: "I have been able to do this before."
(End of chapter)