Traveling through the mountains and fields to be leisurely

Chapter 1
Rubbing his head, the pain doubled. Lan Ling couldn't help hissing in pain. He clearly felt a big lump under his palm. He stroked it gently. It was no exaggeration. It was really as big as an egg, so he didn't dare to use it any more. Touching his hand, Lan Ling cursed secretly, it was really unlucky, he just wanted to come out to relax, he didn't know where to go, looking at the clear sky after the rain outside the window, breathing the slightly humid air, thinking how about I went up the mountain stepping on the green, and picked some mushrooms for entertainment. Who knew that I slipped and fell on the way down the mountain, and unluckily hit my head on a tree and passed out. Time, it hurts!Forget it, let's go down the mountain first, go to the hospital and find a doctor to have a look, so as not to leave any sequelae.

Still a little dizzy, she stood up slowly while holding onto the tree beside her, reached out and brushed off her clothes, Lan Ling was dumbfounded at the moment, whose clothes are these?Is there anyone still wearing this washed white cloth clothes?Look left and right, there is no one, reach out and pull the skirt of the clothes to look carefully, whose dirty little hands belong to?Raising his hand in front of his eyes, Lan Ling felt that he was going to collapse, was he stunned, and his brain was smashed?Still hallucinating?Pinching her thigh hard with her hands, Lan Ling screamed in pain, it hurts so much, it's true!

"Hurry up, there's a voice over here."

A simple and honest male voice came over, and Lan Ling immediately bit off the howling in fright, biting her lips so painfully, this barren mountain, a man suddenly appeared, what would happen if he didn't keep it together, it's better to be careful ,

"Little Lanzi, little Lanzi..."

A hoarse female voice came over again, and Lan Ling's heart settled down a bit. There are men and women here, so there shouldn't be any danger.
"Little Lanzi, where are you, call back!"

The hoarse female voice called out one after another, and the fear and worry in the voice made Lan Ling's heart tremble. Whose child is lost, is he dying of anxiety?This unlucky boy, why did he come to this mountain alone? This must make the family worry so much.

"Little Lanzi!"

Lan Ling, who was thinking wildly, was taken aback by the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, before he could react, he was embraced by a warm embrace,
"Xiao Lanzi, you stinky girl, you scared my mother to death."

mother?mine?Lan Ling felt that she was going crazy, she must have been stunned, she was still in a coma, what was going on!

"Xiao Lanzi, what's the matter with you, I'm a mother, why don't you speak? What happened?"

The woman held Lan Ling's face in one hand, looked at it carefully, and stroked Lan Ling's hair with the other hand, and Lan Ling cried out in pain.

"Where does it hurt? Is it here? Mother, take a look."

The woman carefully pushed back Lan Ling's hair, the bulging blood-red mass immediately made the woman shed tears,

"Girl, what did you do? Does it hurt? Damn, blow it off."

The woman put her mouth on Lan Ling's head, puffing her cheeks and blowing. The cool feeling warmed Lan Ling's heart. Being cared for would always make people vulnerable. Lan Ling didn't realize that , I have been gently attached to the woman's chest.

"Sister, sister, let me help you huh, mother, let me help you huh..."

Someone grabbed the skirt and shook it vigorously. Lan Ling lowered her head and saw a little boy with a bun, looking up at her. Although he was thin and small, he had exquisite eyebrows and eyes, very cute , just, what's the matter with this hairstyle and this outfit?Looking at the woman and the man again, Lan Ling's heart was completely messed up. Both of them were very young, about 26 or [-] years old, and they were both wearing coarse clothes that had been washed white and had patches on them. The style of the clothes is obviously not modern, where is this?

"Sister, let me help you..."

Lan Ling squatted down, and the little boy came over immediately,
"I'll call my sister and it won't hurt anymore, my sister won't cry, the pain will be blown away by me."

when did i cry?However, the boy's immature voice melted Lan Ling's heart. He is such a sensible little guy.
"Who are you, kid, you're so cute, my sister doesn't hurt anymore."

The little boy was stunned for a moment, staring at Lan Ling with wide eyes,

"Sister, I'm a little hoe, you don't know me anymore? Mother, mother, sister doesn't know me anymore..."

"Little basket, don't scare mother, I am mother, do you recognize me?"

Seeing Lan Ling staring over in a daze, the young woman panicked completely,

"Second brother, did the little basket hit its head and break it? I don't recognize anyone anymore. What should I do?"

The young woman hugged Lan Ling into her arms again, big tears fell on Lan Ling's head, it was hot and humid, Lan Ling was at a loss for what to do with the woman's sadness.

"Girl, I really don't know anyone? I'm dad, do you remember?"

Lan Ling looked at the man's eyes reddened, the anxiety and worry in those eyes were not false, so she couldn't help but shouted,
"father--"

This sound made Lan Ling's heart tremble. Lan Ling knew that this was the instinct of this body.
"Hey--"

The man's eyes were filled with tears when he heard the father's cry, and he said to the woman excitedly,

"Qiutang, look, the basket is fine, don't worry, the basket is fine."

Lan Ling raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, squinted his eyes, actually wearing it?Then he looked down at his clothes and the small cloth shoes on his feet, and sighed secretly, they were really worn!
Lying on the man's generous back, watching the young woman next to him lead the little boy with one hand, while stroking her own back with the other hand, Lan Ling felt a long-lost happiness in her chest. In the previous life, she My parents died early due to work, and my uncles and uncles only wanted to occupy more of their own property. No one cared what kind of life the little child lived. Think about it, I was probably at the same age as my body at this time. , although there are parents' units to help take care of them, it is just that there is no shortage of food and clothing. At a young age, I have lost the carefree innocence of children of the same age. No one will know the loneliness and pain in the middle of the night. Holding the beloved child in the palm of his hand, Lan Ling even prayed, Mom and Dad, take me away too!

I thought back then that I had to carry everything by myself, no one would comfort me when I was bullied, I had to lick my wounds when I was hurt, and I could only curl up on the bed and sleep alone when I was sick, but now, by this The man was worried, being loved by this woman, the warm feeling flooded up from the bottom of his heart like a tide, until it flooded his eyes, Lan Ling's tears dripped down uncontrollably, dripped on the man's neck, slipped into his clothes Collar, disappear, Mom and Dad, can you see me in the sky, I am hurt by someone, I am no longer alone, so don't worry, I am going to start my new life, let the past be like me The tears on Daddy's body are the same, they will disappear from now on, and my last life, goodbye!
"Little basket, what's the matter, does it hurt a lot?"

Feeling the warmth and humidity on his neck, the man tensed up,

"Qiutang, let's hurry up, go back and find a doctor for Xiaolanzi to take a look, don't really get hurt, our little basket doesn't like to cry the most, it must be in great pain."

"Hey, let's go faster, little hoe, my sister hit her head, it hurts a lot, let's go faster, go home and rest."

"Well, hurry up..."

Little Hoe nodded his head tightly, and the three of them quickened their pace. Little Hoe couldn't keep up, and trotted beside the woman.

"Mom, I'm fine, the pain is not severe, walk slowly, the little hoe can't keep up, don't fall on him again."

With the sound of mother, Lan Ling cried out willingly.

Although Lan Ling repeatedly asked to walk slowly, the family hurried back home. When they saw the man pushing open the dilapidated door that was about to collapse, Lan Ling could only sigh. It really was a poor family, and it was not Ordinary poor, you can tell just by looking at the gate. The man rushed into the yard, and rushed straight to the side house on the east.
"Little basket, we're home now, dad will go and ask a doctor to look at your head right away."

"I still know that when I come back, I don't do any serious business these days. Where did I go to play? A whole family is waiting for you to eat, and I am an uncle. There is still a lot of work waiting to be done in the field. Your family My son knows how to steal, rape and play tricks, so I don't have to eat the first meal of the day."

A sharp female voice interrupted the man's footsteps. Lan Ling turned around with the man, and saw a thin old woman standing at the door of the main room. She was actually not very old, about 45 or [-] years old. At an old age, he is holding his fingers and pinching his waist, cursing vigorously.

"Mother, the little basket hit her head and fainted on the mountain. We went to find her, so we came back late. It's not because I was lazy and didn't work."

The man took two steps closer to the old woman and explained softly,

"Mother, give me some money, I'll ask a doctor to show Xiao Lanzi, the girl is in severe pain."

"Take the money? Bump your head down and lie down. How can this peasant child be so precious? You are still a treasure. A money-losing product is worth my money to see a doctor for her. You think the money is blown by the wind. Want to have ah!"

"Mother, Little Basket doesn't even recognize people anymore, I'm afraid it was hit hard."

"That's what she deserves. If you don't come back to eat after dinner time, you've gone all over the mountain. I still owe her. Give her money to watch her head, I'm sorry."

Lan Ling could clearly feel the trembling of the man's hands holding her thighs. She must have been very angry. Someone grabbed the skirt of her clothes. When she lowered her head, she saw Little Hoe tilting her head up, biting her lip, her eyes There was unconcealable anger in it.

"Mom, it was you who asked the little basket to go up the mountain to pick mushrooms. She didn't run around. The road was slippery on the mountain after it rained just now. The little basket fell and hit her head when she didn't stand still. Look at her. On the head, there is a big bag of eggs."

The man's voice was obviously raised, but not too loud.

"Okay, you second boy, you have learned to be stubborn, why, your old lady, I can't speak well, right? I raised my son just to anger me, oh my god, open your eyes and see, This is my own son, he was born to piss me off, how can I live..."

(End of this chapter)