Chapter 1 This heaven and earth are an egg

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"Legend has it that a long, long time ago, heaven and earth were an egg, a very big egg, and no one knew whether it was an egg or a duck's egg. The inside of the egg was pitch black, and no one knew what was in it at first, and no one knew what the egg was. But suddenly one day, this egg, cracked, no, it should be said to have been split. In order to prevent the cracked egg from closing again, the giant used his body as a pillar, similar to the pillar we used to build a house, supporting the egg that was about to be closed, and over time the egg could no longer be closed, and the giant disappeared. The sun shone in, and everything began to be born, and after a long time, it became the world we are now. ”

"I know, I know, this giant is called Pangu. ”

A girl was actively yelling on the sidelines.

"Stinky girl, go away, you're fighting the old man for my job. ”

The story just now was told by an old man, but the girl's intervention made the old man angry, and he glared at the girl viciously with his eyes that he couldn't even open.

"Grandpa Wen, you've told this story dozens of times, and it's been like this all day long, and there's nothing new at all. ”

The girl didn't feel scared, the girl knew that Grandpa Wen was a little old man with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, so she could do something that could only scare people. He complained to the old man slightly.

The old man suddenly felt a little embarrassed, this story has indeed been told many times as this Nizi said, and the number of people listening to it is getting fewer and fewer day by day. The old man coughed a few times, and said, "Ah, I said it." Nizi, grandpa is getting older and has a poor memory. ”

The old man suddenly mentioned it in a tone, changed the topic and said, "Stinky girl, when will I return my book, you will take it for several days." ”

The girl's big eyes hurriedly missed the old man's direct gaze, turned around several times, and then said loudly while running with a smile: "Grandpa Wen, I'm going up the mountain to collect medicine, I'm running out of time." ”

The old man looked at the figure of the girl jumping up and down with the basket on her back and walking away, and grinned dryly. It seemed that the old man thought of something, sat there and sighed.

The old man was the oldest in the village, and he was very old, older than the average old man. The old man's white hair and beard were all white and yellow, but the old man's body was still very strong, and he had never suffered from any major or minor illness. The old man knows a lot of things, and there are a lot of books in the old man's house, which are basically books. But the old man can't cook, the old man relies on the relief of every family in the village every day, the old man is old, and the people in the village regard the old man as a baby, a mascot, a mascot of longevity. The old man likes to sit in the place where he often sits and tell stories, and the stories told by the old man are stories that some people in the village do not know, and the people in the village will come to listen to the old man tell stories when they are tired from farm work or when they are idle, which is one of the few pleasures of the people in the village.

The people in the village were worried that the old man would suddenly die that day, so they sent someone to take care of him. But the old man had a very strange temper, and the old man did not allow anyone to enter his house, and every time someone wanted to enter the old man's house, the old man rushed and scolded, and the scolding was something that some people in the village did not understand. Over time, the people in the village gave up on this idea, but they still delivered food every day.

There are many books in the old man's house, and the people in the village know about them, and they know that those books are the old man's treasures, and no one is allowed to touch them. The people in the village didn't understand what those paper books were for, and could they still eat them like the crops grown in the field?

The people in the village couldn't figure it out, and the old man didn't bother to explain. The people in the village didn't want to read it, and they couldn't read the books. The people in the village thought that crops were more important than books, so they did not let their children and grandchildren read these books. However, the warm girl likes these books very much, and often borrows books from the old man to read. Although the old man treasures these books, he still responds to his needs.

The warm girl was picked up by her parents in a cold winter with heavy snow, and it was really fateful to say that this warm girl was really fateful, and the weather at that time was indescribably cold. At that time, the cry of the warm girl was noticed by her parents through the howling cold wind, but as soon as she picked up the warm girl, the girl stopped crying and laughed. At that time, the two were very happy, so they took the warm girl home and named her Nuan.

A few years later, her parents died in an accident when she went up the mountain to collect medicine, so she grew up under the turn of the people in the village.

The warm girl is very grateful to the people in the village, and she helps them when she is idle, and she will also help some farm work, not too dirty or tired.

Today, Ah Nuan went up the mountain to collect medicine as usual, and Ah Nuan was happy and full of vitality every day. The people in the village like Ah Nuan very much.

"Ah Nuan, go up the mountain to collect medicine again?"

"Yes, uncle. ”

"Stay safe, go early and come back early. ”

"Howler. ”

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When I met many people in the village on the way, Ah Nuan would say hello, and sometimes we would chat for a word or two.

Many people in the village laughed when they saw Ah Nuan's bouncing appearance. I don't know why, the people in the village will become happy when they see the warm girl, and the troubles and depression that have accumulated in their hearts will disappear at this moment, and the warm girl seems to have a "magic", a kind of "magic" that makes people feel happy and happy.

"I don't know why, as soon as I see the warm girl, I feel very happy, happy, and the sadness and troubles in my heart will disappear. ”

"Yes, I have these feelings, the warm girl is really a pistachio given to us by God. ”

"Hahaha, that's right. ”

The two peasants watched each other talk happily.

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"When the sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me, and the birds say ......"

Ah Nuan was bouncing on the rugged winding mountain road, humming an unknown song she had made up.

The big eyes look at the gorgeous scenery around them, and for a while, they are big, like a pure glass ball revealing endless loveliness. For a while, it squinted slightly, like a bent moon revealing endless playfulness.

This will Ah Nuan talk to himself, and his clear voice is not much more than Huang Li. The delicate eyebrows are rolled up for a while and stretched for a while, which is cute.

"What can you get out of today?"

Big eyes with countless longings.

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