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Chapter 230 Dream, home?Mother?

It was the first time Zhang Huangwu saw his senior brother telling him something so seriously.

Although this is a cheap senior brother who joined halfway, the weight in his heart is far greater than those real senior brothers in Longhushan.

Therefore, even though Zhang Huangwu was puzzled, he didn't doubt it at all. He memorized Gu An's words, and even deliberately repeated what he had just heard.

After confirming that there was no problem, Gu An urged Zhang Huangwu again and again to hand it over to the old heavenly master in person, and to tell the old heavenly master everything he said, every word, without missing a word!

Zhang Huangwu nodded desperately to express his importance to Gu An's words, and then left the village overnight at Gu An's urging.

He is not a villager, and he has learned the magic of Longhu Mountain. Before the Yinhe River erupted, the weak and strange forces around it could not stop it.

After watching Zhang Huangwu leave the village, Gu An returned to the house.

Han Xiuxiu has not recovered yet.

She lowered her head silently, her little face was still blushing, she was still a little dazed, she didn't understand why Gu An ran out without saying anything after holding her sachet...

She didn't understand this attitude, did she accept her own intentions or didn't want to be sad, so when she went out, she told herself that he rejected her?

rejected yourself?Probably not...

This scoundrel said last time that he married him a hundred years later...

Hmm... Although it sounds a bit unreal after a hundred years, so many unreal things have happened in the village recently, it seems that there is nothing strange...

After returning to the house, Gu An sat opposite Han Xiuxiu, seeing Han Xiuxiu bowing her head, thinking that this girl was upset...

It's right to think about it. If you think about it from another angle, you won't be happy.

But Gu An is very good at this, and looked at her directly and affectionately: "Xiuxiu, I was so happy just now, so I asked Zhang Huangwu to help me take the sachet back to my parents, and tell them that in my life, Unless you do not marry……"

"They will know what I mean when they see the sachet."

Han Xiuxiu froze for a moment, raised her head, looked straight at Gu An with her watery eyes, her eyes flickered for a while, and a touch of emotion flashed across her eyes, then she quickly lowered her head and said softly: "Marriage matters should be decided after meeting your parents." it is good……"

It was obvious that Han Xiuxiu agreed in her heart, but in this era, parents always need to speak up to be considered complete.

Gu An knew what she meant. In the past, she might have made some teasing words, but now she doesn't have the intention.

Zhang Ziying was caught by the iron sword that flew out of the Yin River, and Han Laocai and the others left the village together. This incident broke many of his plans.

Now, there was only one night left before the Yin River erupted, and he could only be forced to change his plan.

After thinking for a while, Gu An silently took out a kitchen knife and placed it in front of Han Xiuxiu.

"Xiuxiu, from now on, never leave your body for a moment, hold on to it, and don't let go no matter what you see." Gu An looked at the person in front of him solemnly, his tone full of seriousness.

Han Xiuxiu knew the power of the kitchen knife from Gu An, and heard Gu An talk about his plan last time, but she was still worried: "What should you do..."

Gu An smiled and said: "As long as you are safe, I will be fine. When the Yin River erupts, it is weird and helpless, and after the flaws are exposed, you just pay me back."

This is comforting words, no one knows what the Yinhe will look like after the eruption, and all the people he has seen are dead, but Gu An can only pretend to be very relaxed.

Han Xiuxiu is not stupid, she seems to see a forced smile and forced composure in Gu An's eyes.

She was silent for a while, and then said: "I know you haven't told me many things, it's for my own good... I always feel that after tonight, we will part..."

"I don't know when I want to see you again... Even if you say that we will become husband and wife... I can feel the sincerity in your words, but I don't feel the feeling of being together day and night between husband and wife. It feels like I can see it in my parents... There should be a lot of things I don't know..."

Han Xiuxiu said seriously, Gu An could understand and understand what she said, indeed, after a hundred years, he and Han Xiuxiu would be married, but that Han Xiuxiu was weird after all, the way he got along with weirdness was naturally different from normal people Yes, even if the heart is like fire, the surface is only as cold as frost.

Such a couple is really weird and abnormal.

There is affection, but it cannot be expressed, and it can only be proved by behavior silently.

Just like when he was besieged by the old man in the cemetery with a bunch of weird things, at the last moment, Han Xiuxiu silently hugged herself, saying don't be afraid, husband...

That sentence broke Gu An's defenses on the spot, he didn't show his expression on the surface, but he cried like a child in his heart...

This is what actions are worth a thousand words.

But sometimes, without language communication, the two parties will lose a lot of opportunities to understand each other, so it will appear a little weird.

Just like what Han Xiuxiu said just now, this feeling is different from the feeling of getting along with her parents...

But these, Gu An didn't know how to tell Han Xiuxiu, he felt that this truth was a bit cruel, tell Han Xiuxiu, you are dead?Became weird?

Gu An couldn't say this, he came here to change everything...

"Xiuxiu, don't think too much, no matter what happens, I will always be there." There were thousands of words in his heart, but the only thing Gu An said was this seemingly comforting sentence.

Han Xiuxiu raised her head, looked at Gu An, and smiled slightly. She rarely smiled this time, she smiled happily and warmly, at least Gu An's heart trembled violently.

Han Xiuxiu silently clenched the kitchen knife, what looked weird, but at this moment under the candlelight, it looked very warm.

The two were speechless, and then chose to rest.

Lying on the bed, separated by the quilt, whoever was together, did not overstep, nor did they have any bad intentions, they just lay peacefully, and occasionally said a few words.

It's no longer about Yinhe, it's no longer about danger, it's no longer about how to deal with weirdness, but some homely, ordinary homely.

When the grain harvest is good, when the weather is going to rain, the roof needs to be repaired in advance, and the woven grass clippings and a few hemp ropes can make it stronger...

Working at sunrise and resting at sunset, this kind of life is ordinary and joyful...

……

Gu An opened his eyes, he felt very tired.

Opening his eyes tiredly, he saw a ceiling that was both familiar and strange.

There are also some green patterns painted on the walls on all sides. In this era, after building new houses from house to house, people like to paint some patterns on the white walls for decoration.

Gu An turned to look at the woman next to him.

It was a middle-aged woman, whose appearance was somewhat similar to Gu An's. Her eyes were beautiful, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. She seemed to sense that Gu An was waking up. She turned her head and smiled warmly at Gu An: "Xiao An, wake up!" La."

Gu An smiled: "Mom!"

He sat up, feeling that all this was both familiar and strange, and he felt as if he had forgotten something.

"Xiao An, take a rest at home today, don't wander around outside, you have been running all day yesterday, you are exhausted, you are still young, and your body can't bear it." The middle-aged woman was very gentle, she stretched out her white hand , stroking Gu An's little head.

Gu An didn't resist at all, his eyes were only friendly, he leaned in and said, "Mom, what are you doing?"

The middle-aged woman took out a scroll from the bed and said with a smile, "I'm looking at a painting."

After hearing this, Gu An stretched his head. It was a picture scroll of a harmonious and peaceful mountain village.

It was a village with mountains and water, people and livestock.

This village seemed familiar to Gu An, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

He frowned, as if trying to remember.

The middle-aged woman pointed to the scroll and said, "Xiao'an, although this village is backward, look at the people in the village, they live happily and carefree, unlike us in big cities, where every day A lot of trouble."

Gu An nodded half-understood, looking at this painting, he always felt very familiar.

Especially those people in the painting, there is a house, and there is a girl in the yard. Although the girl only sketched a few strokes with a brush, Gu An felt as if he had seen her somewhere.

"Mom, she's so pretty." Gu An pointed at the woman in the painting with an innocent look on her face.

The middle-aged woman gave a grin, and patted Gu An's head angrily: "At a young age, I know how to stare at other little girls, and I will get it when I grow up."

Gu An chuckled: "But no matter how good-looking she is, she's not as good-looking as my mother."

Faced with these flattering words, the middle-aged woman smiled happily. She touched Gu An's head, as if thinking of something, her eyes gradually became a little dark.

Gu An sensed that her mother's mood was a little off, and immediately asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

The middle-aged woman shook her head: "Mom is fine, don't worry."

As she spoke, she hugged Gu An and held him in her arms, her eyes were full of kindness and maternal love.

Gu An didn't know why, but he liked his mother's embrace, it was gentle, kind, and amiable.

Lying in his mother's arms, he felt a burst of drowsiness, as if he wanted to sleep again.

"Boom boom boom..."

At this time, the bell in the living room rang suddenly, waking up Gu An, who was still drowsy just now.

He turned to look.

In his living room, there is an old standing clock.

This clock looks old, obviously not a product of this era.

Moreover, this bell also gave Gu An a familiar feeling.

"Mom, I seem to have seen this clock..."

I don't know why, looking at the clock, Gu An instinctively resisted and was a little scared. He hugged his mother and spoke timidly.

The woman hugged him tightly, patted his back lightly, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoan, it's just a bell..."

Afterwards, she smiled again: "What's the matter with you child, my clock has been placed here all the time, I see you every day, of course I'm familiar with it."

Gu An was stunned, what he wanted to express was not the meaning, this kind of familiarity, the familiarity with his mother's understanding does not represent a concept, but he didn't know how to explain it, in short, he just felt weird, as if he had forgotten something .

Seeing Gu An lying in her arms silently, she smiled: "Okay, don't be afraid, it's fine, just continue to sleep when you're tired, and everything will be fine when you wake up."

"Oh, I almost forgot..."

The woman patted her forehead, then took out a doll from the other side of the bed, handed it to Gu An, and said with a smile: "You kept arguing to buy it yesterday, but you forgot to bring the money so you didn't buy it. You bought it back, so be happy."

The mother is holding a very delicate doll in her hand. The workmanship is very fine, and it looks like a real person.

Gu An looked at this doll, a little dazed, did he ask for this yesterday?Why do I have no impression?

Moreover, why is this doll so similar to the little girl in the painting?
Gu An turned his head and glanced at the words his mother put aside, the woman in the painting seemed to have stepped out and turned into a doll...

"Okay, Xiao An, don't think about it too much, after a night's sleep, you won't have any troubles..."

The woman carried Gu An back to the bed, covered her with the quilt, and at the same time passed the doll in her hand to his arms, then hummed softly.

The mother's voice is very nice and soft. Gu An has never heard such a nice voice in his life. It's a lullaby. Gu An listened to it and felt sleepy, but he didn't resist the sleepiness. , but very enjoyable, very warm.

Gradually, he closed his eyes, and his consciousness began to blur...

"Gu An...Gu An...wake up...bad guy, you've crushed me..."

A mosquito-like weak voice rang in his ears, and as he spoke, a trace of warm air was blown out of his mouth, passing by his ears.

Gu An suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that at some point, he was pressing down on Han Xiuxiu in an extremely ambiguous posture...

Although Gu An often talks about old husband and wife, in fact, the matter between the husband and wife has never happened...

He quickly sat up, Han Xiuxiu on one side, her little face was already flushed, she pinched the corner of the quilt with both hands, her head was sullen, and she didn't say a word.

There was a panic in my heart. This bad guy said last night that he would only be by his side and would never move his hands and feet. As a result, after waking up, he actually... his whole body was pressed on him, and his hands were extremely dishonest , Hugging my waist and not talking, even if I don't wake him up again, maybe I don't know where I'm going to touch...

Han Xiuxiu was angry, impatient and ashamed when she was treated like this, and she didn't know what to say.

I can only think of the bad guys over and over in my heart...

And Gu An, this bad guy...

Sitting on the bed now, in my mind, I am still clearly anxious about that dream...

He dreamed of his mother...

This dream was very clear and real, as if it was not a dream but a memory.

However, he was sure that he didn't have this memory in his mind, without this memory, this didn't happen in childhood, unless...he forgot?
(End of this chapter)