Su Qing raised her head and looked out of the car. She saw the big silly Zhong Yong that had fought with Ji Shuisheng last night. He was carrying a bag on his left and right shoulders and a thin woman on his back. Zhong Yong's hand, which was carrying his mother, was also carrying a huge bag.
Zhong Yong had been waiting an entire morning, and his hair was covered in water vapor. Su Qing had used the dew to store water that morning, using bamboo tubes to collect the condensation to drink on the road.
When Zhong Yong saw Ji Shuisheng, he was afraid that Ji Shuisheng would not be able to see him. He used his explosive and loud voice to shout at Ji Shuisheng.
"Big brother, I'm here."
Zhong Yong's mother whispered into her son's ear,"
"Yong'er put mother down. Mother doesn't want to drag you down!"
"Mother, Yong'er is your son. I have to take you with me wherever I go."
Zhong Yong stubbornly said to his mother,
