Even though night has fallen, the village still lingers with warmth. It is not difficult to imagine that no matter how lonely and cold the outside world is, this place will always be extremely warm.

It was an extremely rough courtyard, and all that was left in view was a wooden cart except for a well. What is a little gratifying is that on such an unusually strange night, a window is still silently revealing a thick warm light.

If the field of vision extends along one of the warm rays of light, then you will see a strange white light at the end. Contrary to what you might expect, it's not the usual household lights.

If you look closely, you will see that it is more like a crystal ball. It may be that the wisps of white light are too intense, and no matter how you look at them, you can't penetrate into its core.

"Ahem...... Ahem......" Suddenly, there were light coughs one after another.

It is not difficult to see that the person who coughed lightly was Wang Qiu. He may have been asleep for too long, but at this moment he suddenly opened his eyes and looked around. When he realized that everything around him was still quiet, he relaxed and withdrew his gaze.

"How can you be lazy!" However, Wang Qiu had no idea of continuing to stay at all, and when he got up suddenly, he had already raised the soles of his feet and walked out.

However, instead of stepping out of the courtyard, he stopped at this moment and stared at one of the huts. It's hard to imagine that at this moment, a little tear rolled down his handsome eyes.

"It's been ten years! Are you doing outside?" It was hard to imagine that for a while, Wang Qiu was actually looking back and muttering to himself. As if he had thought of something extremely beautiful, the corners of his mouth showed an extremely happy smile at this moment, "I already knew that you had returned to me!"

It's a wilderness, and the main thing is that all that's visible is a rough patch of tombstones, except for some tall dead grass. In addition, there is even a Taoist figure carrying a lamp.

Completely different from the imaginary situation, any figure is at least a young man. However, more than ninety percent are middle-aged or elderly. No matter how you look at it, it's hard to see a child.

"Daddy, are you okay? Look...... I've grown up!"

"Mother, sister, you don't have to worry about me anymore......!

"Sister, I will definitely find you! Even if the sun and moon are gone, the sky is falling!"

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It's hard to imagine that at this moment, anyone is directly kneeling on the ground and crying silently. Anyone who may have been here has already arrived, and the cries of any one of them have become extremely weak, as if they will dissipate and disappear in the next moment.

Of course, everyone is from the same village. In other words, this village is Wangjia Village. It may have been a night that was so special that anyone had been crying in front of the tombstones for too long.

This is a very rough tombstone, and if you look closely, you will see that in addition to a few very quaint fonts, there is also a very strange portrait hanging on it. She was not an old man, nor a young girl, but a young child.

If you can ignore the darkness that fills the sky, you will see that almost half of the tombstones have a child painted on them. From this alone, it is not difficult to see that there must have been too many terrible things that must have happened in the past.

What makes people laugh and cry is that it is Wang You and Wang Yue who are kneeling in front of this tombstone. may have recalled extremely sad things, Wang Yue's entire face had already been covered with deep sadness and deep despair.

What is very surprising is that Wang You seems to be extremely calm, and even his eyes do not have a trace of tears quietly flickering. In other words, the child depicted on the tombstone has nothing to do with him.

The most terrifying thing is that at this moment, his eyes are intoxicated, the corners of his mouth twitch, and even his entire body is trembling. From this alone, it is not difficult to see that his soul has completely drifted into the distance.

Syllable!

Suddenly, a slap sound. If you move your vision to Wang You's face, you can clearly see it with the help of the bright light, his face has become red, and a big bag has bulged.

Wang Yue, who had been staring at this tombstone all the time, actually focused most of his eyes on the other party at this moment. It's hard to imagine that she, who was already in a very bad mood, was even more angry at the moment, and her body trembled, "You old immortal, don't you feel sorry for your daughter at all?"

"I ...... No...... I ...... "Maybe this extremely heavy slap really played a role, and Wang You actually came back to his senses."

"Oh my God! I can't live this day!" It is hard to imagine that Wang Yue's cloudy eyes are revealing a deep sadness at this moment. Not only that, but she also kowtowed one after another, dancing with her hands, "My precious daughter, you can rest assured!

"You...... You ......" seemed to be deeply stimulated, and at this moment, Wang You was eager and his fingertips trembled. Fortunately, almost in the next moment, he uttered a more complete sentence: "You...... It's a goddess!"

"What did you say?" What people didn't expect was that after realizing the other party's words at the moment, Wang Yue inexplicably regained a trace of calm. For a moment, she was puzzled and stunned, "You say it again!"

As if he was deeply frightened, Wang Qiu's eyes were frightened at this moment, and his body trembled, but, driven by endless horror, he finally said weakly again his previous words: "You...... You are a goddess!"

It is difficult to describe Wang Yue's expression at the moment, excited, stunned,...... Excitement, in the end, turned into a deep happiness. She threw herself directly on the tombstone, her face was excited, tears flashed, and she also said an affectionate word that only she could hear: "I love you......"

It's an unusually quiet village, but even though it's been a long time, it's still too calm in any corner. Fortunately, even though the wisps of cold wind blow in your face from time to time, you can clearly notice the warm rays of light shining through the windows of the road from time to time.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Qiu finally retracted his gaze. Probably too tired, he unconsciously lifted the soles of his feet and returned to the house. On such an unusually deep night, his dreams must have been beautiful.

Before you know it, the warm light in this window begins to become more and more dim, and then disappears. If you savor it, there are even wisps of longing looming. But the fly in the ointment is that Chang'e is still numb after all.