In the morning, Luoying heard the cuckoo's cry coming in from under the deliberately opened window cliff, very crisp and ethereal, but she didn't even have the slightest interest in appreciating it. Her throat was dry, her lips were cracked with pale skin, her stomach ached when she swallowed her saliva, and her thin legs seemed to grow together with the bed board, and she didn't feel the slightest sensation if she wanted to move.

Luo Ying barely sat up on the edge of the bed, and she saw someone talking outside the door. She had already heard those words several times, and she simply flashed her eyes impatiently, bowed her head and put on her shoes.

"Luo Ying still hasn't eaten?" Uncle Niu's voice was not high, but his tone was full of worry, and even his mouth was a hard stone trough.

"Well, the food hasn't been touched, and the tea has tasted bad, so I've taken it back!" Lingyu replied one by one.

"This bowl of porridge is specially cooked by Sanhuzi, nourishing qi and invigorating blood, you bring it in and ask her if she eats it, if it really doesn't work, I'll deal with it, if it goes on like this, sooner or later I will starve to death!"

"Good!" Lingyu straightened her posture and was about to knock on the door, but the door creaked open in front of her.

Luo Ying's pale face facing the light, like a mask, startled Lingyu and took a few steps back in a panic.

"What are you doing?" Luo Ying glanced at Lingyu and Uncle Niu expressionlessly, and asked knowingly.

"I'll bring you food!" Uncle Niu is an elder after all, and his words are unambiguous.

"I don't eat it!" Luo Ying said coldly.

"You haven't eaten in three days, miss!" Lingyu's tone was a little excited.

"It's okay, I'm hungry anyway. ”

"If you don't eat, where are you going to go?" Uncle Niu saw that she was dressed neatly, and knew at a glance that she was going out.

"I'll go for a walk by the river!" Luo Ying said with a straight face.

Uncle Niu was not at ease, and his eyes motioned to Lingyu and said, "Lingyu, go and follow Miss!"

Before Lingyu nodded in agreement, Luo Ying was indignant: "Don't follow me, I want to go out for a walk by myself!" ”

Lingyu snorted and looked at Uncle Niu at a loss.

That day, although Uncle Niu saw the four-petal letter that fortunately was not torn to pieces by Luo Ying, and he also knew how much suffering this child hid in his heart, but after all, he was a person from the past, and he knew that although this letter had a certain destructive power, it was not enough for Luo Ying to create a force that could destroy her.

The offer to go out is a good omen, indicating that she is still nostalgic for the scenery of the outside world.

"Let her go!" Seeing Luo Ying's resolute back, Uncle Niu compromised, and there was a subtle trust hidden in this compromise.

The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue. Luo Ying found that Bai Juyi's famous work "Remembering Jiangnan" was vividly and vividly painted by the Yangtze River in this spring, which seemed to be as illusory as reality.

It's been a long time! Are you okay! Luoying ran happily on the riverbank, cheering at the lively and powerful spring tide that she had not seen for a long time. Yes, time has always been like a dream, and the harshness of the ice has always been a good time in its prime.

Youth, there must always be a process, we finally have this life, we must not be easily wasted. So, go to your sadness and melancholy, go to your muddy nightmare, I'm still me, or the Bai Luoying who dares to love and hate!

The more Luo Ying breathed, the more excited she became, and every time she took a step forward, there was a big footprint behind her, and the footprints were like a deep dimple, and in less than a few seconds, they were filled with the river water that bubbled up from under the beach. After she had passed through the fleet of boats shouting and preparing to cross the river to fish, a group of girls frolicking in their nets on the long beach, and a number of like-minded children who were pouting river mussels in the smelly saprophyte by the river, she looked back at her footprints, which were already lined up in a winding curve, with no end in sight!

Luo Ying smiled at it, and felt much more comfortable in her heart, I want to keep going, keep walking, and never look back!

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of something inconspicuous floating up and down on the river, although inconspicuous, but the morning light was so abundant that it made the inconspicuous reflection of the sun on the glittering river.

Anyway, it was very close, Luo Ying decided to walk over and take a look, she quickly rolled up her trousers to her knees, she had planned to come here for a walk today, and she was secretly glad that she was only wearing a thin beige short jacket.

The sound of the wind is dancing and whistling in the ears, and the spring breeze in February is like a sharp embroidery knife in the hands of an artist, cutting the ice, cutting off the dead branches, cutting out the red flowers and green grass, and also, cutting the kite!

"Oh, it's a kite!" exclaimed Luoying. It must have been some kid who flew the kite so high that he couldn't handle the line at a young age, so it fell here. Luo Ying secretly made up all kinds of incident scenes in her mind, and couldn't help laughing alone, laughing while wading through the river muddled by herself to pull back the kite.

"Luoying, what are you doing, come back quickly!" Luoying heard someone nearby calling out to her, looking very anxious. The sound of the wind disturbed her hearing, she couldn't tell which direction she was in for a while, so she had to stop and look around, sure enough, just where she came, there was a man in blue who was riding a horse and was whipping quickly, the closer the horse ran, the more Luo Ying was sure that the person was Yu Xiaopang, because Yu Xiaopang liked to wear blue clothes the most!

Luo Ying was actually not far away, she immediately beckoned to Xiao Pang, raised her decibels in response to him, "I'm here!

When the little fat horse stopped in front of him, the splash of the horse's hooves hit Luo Ying's face, Luo Ying rolled up her sleeves to wipe her face, and did not forget to naughtily touch the black nose of the big red horse, she smiled and said to Xiao Pang: "Why are you here? Moreover, you are running so hard, are you causing some trouble and being chased and killed?"

Beads of sweat kept pouring down his chubby pale face, and while he was panting for breath, he replied solemnly: "You are still in the mood to joke! How can I be hunted down, but you! What are you doing here? Okay, why do you want to run into the river!"

"What's wrong with me running into the river?" Luo Ying pointed at herself, her face uncertain.

Xiaopang put away his bridle head, and after turning the direction, he turned his head to Luo Ying and said, "Come up, I'll take you back!"

"I'm not going back!" Luo Ying naughtily pointed to the location of the falling kite, looked at Xiaopang fixedly, and said, "There!"

Xiaopang was impatient, and glared back to her: "What is there, you hurry up and get on the horse and follow me!"

"I said there!" Luo Ying was speechless, she sighed deeply, and pointed to the kite weakly and said, "Please, hurry up and help me pick up the kite!"