"It's just... It's just that I didn't find the (shēn) shadow of Brother Ji and sister-in-law... Aunt Ji... Aunt Ji... Where are you going?"

"I'm going to look for my son and daughter-in-law, the horses are back, they must be hiding somewhere to joke with me!

"Aunt Ji... Aunt Ji... Slow down, watch your step! It's bumpy, don't fall, what can you do... Hey... Aunt Ji... Come back, look at this horse (shēn)... This... Is this bloodstain?"

"Stinky man, even you joked with me?" blamed Li for joking, but Aunt Ji still ran back extremely anxiously.

She looked at the little blood stains on the horse (shēn) with some trembling, and some equipment that Ji San's parents took away before leaving, and looked at the horse that was still extremely unstable at this time, but Aunt Ji's heart became even more panicked.

After the news spread, the young people of the whole village began to help Aunt Ji to start looking for the traces of Ji San's parents, but they still did not find their traces.

In this mile, Aunt Ji took Ji San and those young adults to search the whole village, and even the next few villages they also went to look for, but there was still no (shēn) shadow of Ji San's parents...

After the third day, at dusk, Aunt Ji was extremely lonely and passively preparing dinner for Ji San, and Ji San, who was still a little unknown, was still playing in the sand in the courtyard......

After Aunt Ji made dinner, she took Ji San to finish eating, and the young man who was called Li by Aunt Ji came to Aunt Ji's house Zheng again

Two years ago, because Aunt Ji and Ji San's physical strength could not support Cheng to find Ji San's parents overnight, the village chief arranged for the young people in the village to help find him, and several young people who had a good relationship with Ji San's parents volunteered to go to the mountains, wanting to see if there was any trace of Ji San's parents.

The villagers had already been with Aunt Ji before, and as soon as there was news, they came to inform Aunt Ji, although everyone was extremely optimistic, but they all knew in their hearts that Ji San's horses had come back, but Ji San's parents had no news, most of them had been killed.

This Li came to find Aunt Ji, there must be news, Aunt Ji was extremely anxious and pulled Ji San out, seeing Li's somewhat reddened eyes, Aunt Ji's heart was as heavy as if it was instantly pressed down by a falling rock.

Li helped Mrs. Ji and walked out slowly, and when the villagers in a group saw Mrs. Ji, they slowly let go of the way, revealing the shadow of the shēn that was blocked by them.

Looking at the two corpses underground, Mrs. Ji couldn't help but cry bitterly, the two corpses (shēn) in front of her were torn beyond recognition, and the only thing that could still be recognized was the cloth shoes that Mrs. Ji had made for them before, and the sickle that had been used by the Ji family for many years next to them (shēn......

Aunt Ji trembled and walked in front of the two corpses (shēn), and fell to the ground unintentionally, she crawled forward extremely sluggishly, holding the two unrecognizable corpses (shēn) and wept silently......

A woman who watched Ji San grow up trembled and covered Ji San's eyes, and her body trembled involuntarily, and tears slowly fell.

After one...

After burying Ji San's parents, Aunt Ji finally knew the truth (qíng), and she was already crying so much that her voice was extremely hoarse, and Ji San walked slowly towards home without saying anything to talk about.

Looking at the room that belonged to Ji San's parents, Aunt Ji's eyes were extremely sad, but the tears could not fall anymore, obviously, this night, Aunt Ji's tears had dried up, and part of the hair on her head that was still black had all turned white.

At night, Aunt Ji finally put Ji San, who was extremely sad because of the loss of her parents, to sleep, she took out the only shoes that Ji San's parents had left, and just hugged them in her mouth (xiōng), recalling the appearance of Ji San's parents when there was no Ji San.

Ji San's mother fled to this village because of famine, and all the young men at that time admired Ji San's mother very much, but after a long time, Ji San's mother (ài) went to Ji San's father, who was not in good condition in this village, Ji San's mother read the pharmacopoeia and recognized many herbs, and Ji San's father was very good at hunting.

Because Ji San's father is often supported, Ji San's mother often bandages Ji San's father's wounds, the two gradually get acquainted, one teaches hunting, one teaches the identification and pharmacology of herbs, after a long time, they naturally come together, and then after Ji San, they often go out to collect medicine and hunt.

Every time, I can come back safely, but this time I ......

Thinking of this, Aunt Ji, who was lying flat here, trembled again, and her throat made a choking sound that she tried her best to hide but was still a little obvious......

During this time, their lives were like this, Aunt Bai Shi Ji seemed to have come out of the loss, teasing Ji San to play, and every night, she and Ji San were very sad......

During this time, they used up the food obtained by Ji San's parents, and Aunt Ji relied on her sewing skills to exchange food with the villagers, and Ji San was slowly growing up......

A few years later......

This (rì), Ji San had just returned from the house of the only literate village chief in the village, and Gao Xin told Ji Da Niang what he had learned, however, Ji Da Niang was overworked because of the sewing in the past few years and taking care of Ji San in the past few years, and her body was not as good as one......

"San'er, (nǎi) (nǎi) is a little tired, go and rest first, send this dress to your Aunt Zhang......"

Looking at (nǎi) (nǎi) that emaciated, trembling back when walking, Ji San's nose was sore, and tears almost flowed out again, he wiped his eyes very quickly, then hugged the clothes in front of him, and ran out very quickly, but because of the sourness in his heart, Ji San didn't notice a stone on the road, and his feet were mixed, and he was knocked over a few times.

However, Ji San was not like other children who howled and cried because of pain, instead, what he did first was to check the clothes that he wanted to teach Aunt Zhang in his arms, looking at the intact clothes in his arms, Ji San seemed to be reacting to the pain at this moment, rubbing the bruises on his knees, wiping away the tears that flowed out because of the pain, a smile appeared on his immature smiling face, and he said to himself: "It's good that I didn't wipe this clothes, otherwise these (rì) seeds would have been done in vain......"

After that, Ji San smiled and ran towards Aunt Zhang's house, only this time, he ran cautiously, hugging the clothes in his hands tightly, as if his caution was not because he was afraid of pain, but because he was afraid that the clothes in his arms would be scratched because he fell.