Looking at his grandfather, who was nearly twenty years younger, Lin Yumai was irrepressibly excited, as if time had gone back to the past, and his grandfather was still that high-spirited young man.

The tears overflowing from her rosy eyes made Lin Yumai feel that everything in front of her seemed a little unreal.

At this time, a peasant woman came out of the street, and the peasant woman looked to be in her thirties, with a plump figure and a blessed face.

"Aunt Wang...... How young are you?"

Aunt Wang walked into the house with a basket of sweet potato leaves, and greeted neighbors from time to time.

Lin Yumai's gaze swept over the entire mountain village again, and soon his gaze stayed in the backyard, his eyes full of horror.

"Uncle Wu...... Still alive?"

If Wu Lei was here, he would have burst into tears, his grandfather, parents and family members are still living in the village, and they are much younger than they know.

Although the village has not changed much, the people in the village have changed a lot.

What did Lin Yumai quickly realize?

"Bronze Gate...... Time traveled?"

He looked at the entire village in disbelief and muttered, "I actually went back in time?"

Lin Yumai looked at this familiar village that could not be more familiar, looked at those strange and familiar people, and the heart was indescribable.

He walked slowly down the hill towards his ancestral house.

As soon as he walked to the door of the ancestral house, a young man walked in, with black hair, a cold and angular face, and a pair of small eyes that were a little blurry, and walked out of the house to meet Lin Yumai.

"Three...... Third uncle. ”

The third uncle in front of him was very young, and he couldn't help shouting.

However, the third uncle walked straight towards him as if he didn't see him, and then ...... It actually passed through his body and walked straight towards the end of the village.

Lin Yumai watched the third uncle pass through his body in a daze, like a ghost and an illusion, it was so unreal.

"It turned out that everything was still fake, and they didn't see me. ”

He can really feel the world, but this unsolved person and thing can't feel his existence.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly into the ancestral house, the cobblestone path, there was a hibiscus tree planted in the yard, when he was a child, he remembered that his grandfather always liked to pick the hibiscus flowers and cook them with the egg soup, and after a little mixing, the hibiscus egg soup became very mellow and delicious, and he still lingered on the taste.

Inside, the room he remembers as a child was filled with simple toys, a slingshot made of tree branches, an iron coil for tires, and a kite made by his grandfather himself.

He walked into the house and didn't find any of them, but found some woolen fabrics, small sweaters, small shoes, small open crotch pants...... It's like there's a baby's room.

"This ...... Is it when I was a kid?"

Lin Yumai looked at the fog at the end of the handmade fabric.

At this moment, the woman with hemp braids walked into the house, she couldn't see Lin Yumai, but sat directly on the bed, her eyes caringly arranged the fabrics she had knitted by herself.

She caressed her lower abdomen with one hand, and her eyes were full of pampering and love.

Lin Yumai noticed that the woman's lower abdomen was slightly bulging, perhaps because of the wide clothes, he didn't think she was a pregnant woman.

"Wheat, you have to grow up quickly, and your mother has prepared your clothes for you. ”

The woman gently stroked her belly, as if she could communicate with the unformed baby in her belly, and she had a happy smile on her face.

However, Lin Yumai was like Wu Lei's bang, and there was a "buzz" in his head, and it was blank.

He looked at the strange woman in front of him in disbelief.

The corners of his mouth began to tremble, his body trembled, and his pupils contracted.

He walked slowly towards the woman, sat on the edge of the bed tremblingly, and looked at the woman in front of him in shock.

It was a small face full of happiness, with big eyes with curved hair, a high nose, and a shallow smile, and there seemed to be some familiar shadows in this face.

It was the shadow that coincided every time he looked in the mirror.

And this face of hers is sixty or seventy percent similar to his.

Lin Yumai was completely shocked, because only his grandfather and third uncle called his milk name Wheat, and no one ever called his milk name so affectionately.

Looking at the woman with a happy smile, he felt his soul tremble.

The woman in front of him is his mother?

……

Lin Yumai couldn't recover from this shock for a long time.

He only knew that he had no father or mother since he was a child, and he had never seen his parents, he was brought up by his grandfather since he was a child, and when he was a child, he once asked his grandfather why other people's children have parents, but he did not.

Grandpa just told him meaningfully that his parents had gone far, far away.

It was only when he grew up that he understood what it meant to go far, far away, when in fact his parents were no longer in this world.

So after understanding this, he did not expect to see his biological parents, and he did not even have any photos and portraits of his parents at home.

People are like this, as long as there is no nostalgia around him, they will not think of him, so Lin Yumai has long been used to it alone, used to life without parents, and his closest person is his grandfather.

But all this in front of him made his mood difficult to calm down, and he couldn't recover from that kind of spiritual shock for a long time.

He couldn't believe that the woman in front of him, who was full of maternal love and happy smile, was actually his mother.

Lin Yumai wanted to reach out and touch her mother's face, but her hand seemed to penetrate through a transparent image, penetrating the past, and there was no feeling in her hand.

"It turned out it was all just an illusion. ”

Although Lin Yumai knew very well that the environment he was in now was in a fantasy realm, he still couldn't calm the excitement in his heart after seeing his biological mother.

He didn't know how to get out of this illusion, he was like a bystander, watching the stars of Fengshui Village move, the sun sank and the moon rose, time flew by, and finally the day when Xiaoyumai came.

On this day, it was rainy, and the black clouds were pressed very low, as if a storm was about to come.

In the ancestral house, the grandfather invited the village midwife to deliver the baby for his mother, and the grandfather, the third uncle, and Uncle Wu and Aunt Wang stood outside the house anxiously waiting for Xiaoyumai to come.

"Boom~!"

Suddenly, there was a shocking thunderclap, and a thick lightning bolt struck the wheat field at the entrance of the village, and a string of dazzling firelight burst out in an instant to illuminate the entire village.

Then the drifting rain poured down from the sky, as if the sky had broken a big hole, and the rain could rain as much as it could.

Then, a child's cry came out in the ancestral house, and suddenly, the grandfather, third uncle and others outside the house were ecstatic.

The midwife brought a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes to the grandfather and said, "Congratulations on giving birth to a big fat boy, mother and child are safe." ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, even Lin Yumai, a bystander, seemed to let go of the heavy stone in his heart.

"There are unforeseen storms and clouds in the sky, strong winds, thunder, thunder and heavy rain, it must be the heavens that have a call, wheat, and you will be called Yumai in the future." Grandpa teased Xiao Yumai and laughed happily.

Originally, his name was chosen with a wheat character, but because he did not set the final name, he kept calling wheat, but it happened to be born at the wrong time, dark clouds, and thunderstorms, so his grandfather added a rain word in front of his name without authorization, indicating that he was born on a rainy night.

But late that night, everyone was asleep, and under the dark night, a haggard and pale woman staggered out of the ancestral house, who was Lin Yumai's mother.

The night in Fengshui Village was very quiet, so quiet that there was no sound at all.

His mother, on the other hand, walked out of the ancestral house in the middle of the night and walked in the rain in the direction of the end of the village.

But as soon as she arrived at the end of the village, a figure was already standing there, as if waiting for her arrival.

Grandpa carried his hands behind his back and didn't look back, already knowing who the person behind him was.

"Do you have to go?"

The mother seemed to have all kinds of suffering, and she glanced back in the direction of the ancestral house, her eyes full of reluctance and helplessness.

"You know, if I don't leave, I'll be bloodied in the village. Mother said.

Grandpa turned around and looked at his haggard mother after giving birth, and said, "If Lin Hansheng hadn't brought back the curse at that time, you wouldn't have to cry so much, and you wouldn't have suffered the separation of flesh and blood, it's all my son's sin." ”

"Dad, needless to say, this is fate, I just hope that Yumai can grow up healthy and healthy, and not get involved in this curse. Mother bit the corner of her mouth, struggling strongly in her heart, she said: "Don't tell him about us when Yumai grows up, just because we don't exist in this world." ”

The greatest pain is the pain of separation, even though she loves her very much, she still has to leave, and how much pain and pain she has to endure to make up her mind, especially when her son is dragged out of the village on the first day of his birth.

Grandpa nodded, not saying anything, but watched his mother gradually disappear into the rainy night, until the delicate figure disappeared completely.

"Evil, is it really useful to walk away?"

Lin Yumai, who was standing in the distance, looked at his mother's disappearing back, his heart was very complicated, originally there was a trace of hatred in his heart, and the hatred of his mother for being able to leave behind his own flesh and blood disappeared at this moment, and he even had a little more understanding in his heart.

But what he didn't understand was that there seemed to be something strange in the conversation between his grandfather and his mother, which he couldn't understand and didn't understand what it was, but he knew that it must have a lot to do with his own background.

He wanted to rush over and ask his mother what she was for, but he could only be a bystander in this world of memories and could do nothing.

And he just knew that his biological father's name was Lin Hansheng, but he was not seen in the village.

From his grandfather's words, it seems to be clear what kind of spell his father once brought to the ancestral house, but now his whereabouts are unknown, and in order to avoid this curse, his mother has a reason to leave, so that he can grow up healthy.

"Hehe, is it healthy and happy to grow up?"

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yumai's mouth!

(End of chapter)