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Chapter 5 Chunshan Meidai was a teenager (5)
I looked at the braid, and felt extremely sorry. You know, it is not easy for me to grow to such a length.

But in the end, just leave with a smile.

The next day, I heard that Liu Ma was beaten twenty times by his wife, and she was taken home to recuperate. It is said that when Liu Ma was carried out, she cursed all the way and greeted Tibetan Crow Bieyuan all over the place.

When Han Bi reported this to her mother, she didn't even frown, she concentrated on drawing her picture, a pool of clear water, a few residual lotuses, lotus leaves curled up, and a few drops of water like teardrops fell.

Only then did he say: "Noisy."

Han Bi immediately shut up embarrassingly.

Last night, I told my mother about the conflict in Ruiyuan. She looked a little hesitant, but she didn't say anything. She sent me to sleep, but she leaned against the window and meditated. I fell asleep for a long time, and I still felt her Still sitting in front of the window for a long time, turning around in sleepiness, I heard her say in a low voice: "After all, he is too much like him..."

he?or her?like who?Who looks like whom?

There was too much sadness and helplessness in my mother's tone, and there were many deep meanings that I hadn't been able to understand. I was puzzled, but in the end, I fell into a deep dream in the heavy and dark sleepiness.

In the middle of the night, there was a wind blowing outside the window, blowing the bamboo forest outside the house, with small crackling sounds, and the sound of blunt clappers in the distance, crisp and crisp, breaking through the thick darkness of the night.

I was suddenly awakened by the nightmare, dripping with cold sweat in the struggle, but I couldn't remember the heavy face that was pressing on my chest just now, I only remembered the strange expression that was either smiling or crying.

Eyes wide open, no sleepiness, I looked outside, my mother was still asleep, I saw her slim figure in front of the window, standing like a statue in the darkness, even if the night wind blew her fluttering sleeves, she never A breath of presence.

Thinking of the dream just now, I suddenly felt a bit chilly, so I got up quietly, covered my bare feet behind the screen.

My intuition tells me that my mother is waiting for someone.

The wind gradually became louder and whirring, and the bamboo shadow frantically reflected on the pale window paper. I stared closely at the shadow on the window, and suddenly my scalp exploded!
That shadow, no!

Biting my lips, I opened my eyes and looked carefully. I saw it right. At some point, a long and thin shadow suddenly appeared outside the window. It was as light as bones, squatting on the slender bamboo joints, dancing with the wind.

What is it called?ghost?people?I have never seen a person squatting on a bamboo and being blown away by the wind, no matter how light a person is, it is impossible.

ghost?Why didn't mother call you?She even opened the window. Does she know this ghost?

My breathing became short of breath, my heart was beating like it was going to fly, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out... I am afraid of ghosts, and I have never been afraid of anything since I was a child, but I have always been very sensitive to such illusory, strange powers and chaos. Interested yet extremely fearful.

Even so, I still took a step forward stiffly, my mother is there, whether she recognizes that ghost or not, I have to protect her.

There was a low voice.

"Miss, are you all right?"

There is a hint of joking in the voice, but the tone is deep, and it seems to contain many words and thoughts that have never been uttered. Since I was a child, I have a meticulous mind and am good at listening to sounds, but I always feel that this person's tone is too complicated Too deep, how many heavy thoughts are hidden in that ethereal tone, I can't detect it.

Niang seemed to sigh: "Jinxie, you are still the same, but I have grown up."

I suddenly let go, it's a human!They are old acquaintances!
The man sneered and didn't answer, but changed the subject after a while: "I'm delivering medicine to Miss."

medicine?What medicine?My heart tightened, mother is sick?

The mother's voice was weak and was blown away a little by the wind: "I spent so much time looking for something, after so many years, I always refused to give up, but I'm tired..."

The man sneered again, he always seemed so sad and angry: "Miss Mo told me that life and death are up to me, but Jinxie only knows that my fate is up to me."

The mother was silent for a while, she turned her head slightly, the moonlight shone on her beautiful face, snow-colored clothes, indifferent and clear like a person in a fairyland, I saw Jinxie staring at the instantly yearning mother without blinking, her eyes were actually sad of.

After a long while, Niang said softly: "Jinxie, it's been tens of years, the past can't be traced, it's the past after all."

Jinxie lowered his eyes, avoiding his mother's gaze.Yang raised his hand: "Don't tell me this, the medicine will continue."

An exquisitely embroidered brocade pouch floated over, as if someone was carrying it slowly and steadily. I widened my eyes. This must be a legendary martial arts master. When did mother know such a master?
The mother slowly spread her palm, and the silver-red brocade bag quietly fell into her jade-like palm, which was as touching as a painting. The mother quietly stared at the brocade bag, and there was a wistful smile in her voice: "Ai Lu's embroiderer It's getting more refined, I haven't seen her for many years, I wonder if she's alright?"

Jin Xie sneered for the third time: "Miss, you should care more about yourself."

The words were not speculative, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent. Jin Xie also seemed to feel that he was emotionally intense, coughed lightly, and said in a humble tone: "Take it with warm water in the middle of the night, neither a moment earlier nor a moment later, the medicine has been delivered, so I am leaving."

The shoulders shrugged slightly, and they were about to float up.

But Niang suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

Jinxie immediately turned around, the moonlight sprinkled on his face, but I was slightly disappointed, a wide bamboo hat covered his eyebrows and eyes, only his sharp-edged lips, and the deep lines on the corners of his lips, vicissitudes of life And grim.

The mother put down the brocade bag, straightened her clothes, and suddenly bowed her lapel.

Jinxie was shocked, and almost fell from the top of the bamboo shoots, and even the slightly mocking tone that had been steady all along was a little flustered: "Wuxu... no, miss, what are you doing..."

He stretched out his hand across the window to help, but he seemed to suddenly recall something, and quickly withdrew his hand again.

But the mother didn't seem to notice, she finished the salute and straightened her waist: "Jin Xie, although we have seen each other from time to time for so many years, you still haven't solved the knot in my heart, and you have never said anything to me, but today, I suddenly feel that some If you don’t say anything, I’m afraid you won’t have a chance.”

There was confusion in Jinxie's voice: "Why did you say that?"

Niang slowly said: "Life is turbulent, in a blink of an eye, who knows what will happen in the next moment, today we meet through the window, and tomorrow may be far away in the mountains and seas."

(End of this chapter)