Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 170

After fighting for a long time, the thick and disgusting bloody smell seems to be a bit stinky!

With a click, Meng Tang suddenly collapsed to the ground as the last wolfdog died.

Looking at the concerned faces in a trance, his consciousness gradually lost.

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Stretching his limbs tiredly, the fragrance of bamboo filled his nose, Meng Tang looked around in puzzlement.

where is this?
The mist filled the air and the bamboo forest was secluded. Could it be the place where the master lived?

Standing at the door of the house with a heavy body, Meng Tang frowned suspiciously at the amiable mother, pretending to be serious father, and brother who liked to tease her with dull eyes.

Have a vague feeling that something is wrong?

With pale lips and blank eyes looking at the wall surrounded by the fence, Meng Tang staggered to the vine in the courtyard.

Home is still home, but why are people strange?
Glancing erratically at the few people chatting in the living room, Meng Tang beat her head with a headache.

Somehow, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be!

"Sister, sister..."

"Ugh!"

Hearing her brother's call, Meng Tang hurriedly responded.

On the peach tree outside the fence, my brother sat on a branch and picked peaches, while other children looked at him with admiration from under the tree.

This situation seems to be a little familiar, but she always feels that there are fewer people at home?

Meng Tang smiled gently, untied the backpack on her back, put it on the suitcase, and ran out of the courtyard happily.

Time is like running water, unconsciously, the weird emotions slowly dissipate.

When eating in the evening, the whole family sat together and chatted happily about the affairs of the village. Meng Tang glanced at the family members around the table with a smile, and the smile on her lips never disappeared for a moment!
The family is happy, the parents are healthy, and everything seems to be beautiful.

After eating and soaking her feet, Meng Tang moved a bench and sat in the courtyard, looking up at the stars and the bright moonlight in the sky, and a peaceful breath flowed quietly in her heart.

She seems to have forgotten a person, who is very important to her!

baa baa baa~
Hearing the sound of the bleating sheep suddenly, Meng Tang touched its head curiously, but unexpectedly it kept kicking her with its goat's hoof, and Meng Tang was so angry that she knocked the bleating sheep's head hard.

"Bold and outrageous, how dare you bully me?"

baa baa baa~
"Are you talking to me? Stupid or not, I'm human and don't understand animal language."

As soon as the words fell, the baa-baa sheep suddenly raised its head and knocked Meng Tang to the ground, lying proudly on the haystack.

"Tsk, you have a pretty big temper!"

Lying on the recliner again, staring straight at the bleating sheep who ignored her, his clear eyes flashed with confusion.

I vaguely feel that the relationship between her and the baa-baa sheep is more than that, but?
While meditating, her mother came to her and whispered that it was cool at night, so she hurried back to sleep.

Looking at the wrinkles in the corners of her mother's eyes and the graying hair, Meng Tang felt an unspeakable pain in her heart.

The starry sky is still beautiful, and the moonlight is hazy and amazing, but the wind at night is indeed a bit chilly!
Pulling up her sleeves, Meng Tang helped her mother's thin arms into the room.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds and reached the ground, and woke up to the wonderful singing.

The morning glow is everywhere, the blue sky and white clouds, today is another beautiful day!
Meng Tang got up early to exercise, and after the exercise, she went into the kitchen to cook a meal for her family.

Mom likes rice porridge, dad likes pancakes, brother likes shredded green peppers and potatoes, and she likes eggs!
Half an hour later, the fragrant meals were placed on the dining table one by one. Meng Tang picked up the bowls and chopsticks from the cupboard and put them on the dining table, but she counted and counted. There was one person missing from the bowls and chopsticks. Who is it?

Sudden severe pain in the head, Meng Tang sat on the chair covering her head.

After contemplating for a long time, her head was about to explode, when she suddenly remembered something.

Looking up, she saw her mother came back after cutting the pigweed. Meng Tang stepped forward and grabbed her mother's arm, and asked loudly, "Mom, did something happen to Dad at the brick factory?"

"You child, half a year has passed, and your father has been cured in the hospital. Why are you still thinking wildly?"

"Oh, I forgot, but why are there only three pairs of bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen?"

"Sleepwalking, haven't woken up yet? When washing dishes last night, didn't you break a bowl!"

"Oh, really?"

Scratching her head in doubt, Meng Tang couldn't figure out who broke the bowl last night.

But it doesn't matter, since Mom said it's fine, it must be fine!
Looking up and seeing her mother's worried face, she smiled shyly.

After breakfast, Meng Tang accompanied his brother to fly a kite on the field path.

The sky was clear, the breeze was gentle, and the wind was very comfortable. After playing for a long time, suddenly, the kite string broke!
Helpless, I had no choice but to pick up the kite in the wheat field. The kite floated far away, but fortunately the wind was not strong, so I quickly found the place where the kite fell.

Sweating profusely, he picked up the kite and was about to leave the wheat field when he accidentally tripped and fell over the edge.

Frowning and getting up from the grave, Feng Zi looked suspiciously at the green grave, and touched his earlobe puzzled.

When did the people in the village die?

Deep in thought, the Sea of ​​Consciousness suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, and the pain made Meng Tang's body tremble.

This tomb seems to be...

Buried is...

No, she has to go home and ask what's going on?

As soon as she reached the door of the house, she saw her mother standing under the vine, Meng Tang hurriedly dragged her to the warehouse and locked the door.

"Mom, Dad was seriously injured in the brick factory, when will he recover?"

"This……"

Many images suddenly flashed in my mind, and Meng Tang grabbed her mother's hand in panic.

The mother cried like a tearful person in an instant, her body was shaking all the time.

"Mom, what's going on? What happened?" Memories of the past came to my mind, Meng Tang hugged her mother with tears, and asked frantically.

She didn't understand what was going on, and it felt like a lot of things were coming together.

Suddenly letting go of her mother, Meng Tang hurriedly ran to the vegetable garden, but the vegetable garden was empty and there was no one there.

Returning to the courtyard in a daze, seeing the dangling swing, Meng Tang knelt on the ground with a bang, crying loudly.

The father happened on the brick factory, why didn't she remember it before?

Wasn't it cured later?

My head is dizzy, like paste wrapping around my brainstem!

Crying out of breath, wiping away tears uncomfortably, looking towards the balcony with red eyes, she saw her father's figure at the position where she watched the stars last night!
Her pupils widened violently, Meng Tang yelled ferociously, and fell to the ground with a snap.

"Tangtang, wake up, it's time to eat!!"

A soft cry came from her ear, Meng Tang woke up from her sleep in a daze, and saw Zhou Liang standing in front of her with a concerned face.

Where is this again?

"Why are your eyes swollen? Are you having a nightmare!"

Is it...a nightmare?

Rubbing her eyes blankly, Meng Tang stared at Zhou Liang intently, the sadness in her heart could not help but dissipate a bit!
Yes, it was a dream, because there was no Zhou Liang in the dream.

But it's just...

Dream…

?
It was many years ago that she worked in the brick factory, why would she have such a bizarre nightmare, still so weird?
"Brother Liang, where's my brother?"

　There are many things to do in life, whether you want to or not, but you have to do it.

　　It may be difficult to live, but we must also add color to the difficulties, work hard to live in the sun, and live up to our youth and time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)