After everyone left, Xiangchun's heart could no longer calm down, for a little woman who had never experienced the sea of swords, the bright knife that the guard Liu Dejiang hung above her head, although it was not cut down in the end, it also left a deep soul touch on Xiangchun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info has been imprinted in the mind of the sword shadow flashing with cold light, always flashing in front of the eyes from time to time, so that Xiangchun is all over the body is an inexhaustible chill.

Sleepwalking like cooking dinner. After dinner, I cleaned up the stove, and the night had completely fallen. Xiangchun closed the door of the wooden house, and unlike before, he not only plugged it in, but also firmly pressed the door with a thick wooden stick, and then checked that the window was closed tightly. After doing everything she could think of, she came to the bed and sat down next to Shengfeng.

Shengfeng grew up, and became more disliking to talk, and at night the mother and son were locked in the wooden house, and Xiangchun pulled Shengfeng to speak, and when Shengfeng was in a good mood, he would reply and rarely take the initiative to speak. Many times, it is Xiangchun who pulls Shengfeng, or hugs Shengfeng's shoulders and talks about himself. Xiangchun didn't know what to say tonight, and he no longer had the mood to gossip, he felt that he had lost that mental strength, and it was still difficult to concentrate and he was in a trance.

After experiencing the test of life and death that has never been before, this night Xiangchun lost sleep and hugged Shengfeng tightly into his arms. Shengfeng reluctantly wanted to earn it, and used a few times to resist with little strength, and finally silently gave up and let Xiangchun hug him tightly. The thrilling scene that happened in the 100 days did not seem to have any effect on Shengfeng, who was still calm as usual, eating when he should eat, and sleeping when he should sleep.

Seeing that Shengfeng seemed to be asleep, Xiangchun's tears couldn't help but gush out, and when he got up to look at Shengfeng, several tears fell on Shengfeng's face. Sheng Feng deliberately pretended not to know, or was he asleep and was not in the mood to pay attention, Xiang Chun put his arm around him and let go of it, Sheng Feng turned his body a little, and there was no other movement.

The lights in Xiangchun's wooden house were always on, as if she was afraid that the wind would suddenly disappear from her eyes in front of her in the night, so she didn't turn off the lights, and kept watching the wind, staring at her eyes without daring to blink.

Xiangchun misses Brother Feng, and has never been so heart-wrenching as he thinks tonight. If Brother Feng was by her side, she and her son would not be struggling helplessly on the edge of life and death today, even if someone wanted to be unfavorable to their mother and son, there would definitely be Brother Feng in front of them. Brother Feng has been gone for more than six years, more than 2,000 days and nights, it takes so long to do what a big thing, and it is not yet the time to come back? Xiangchun just thought about it in his heart palpitations, calling out again and again in his heart.

Brother Feng was not called back, but called for the light to disperse the night, and when the sky was about to brighten, Xiangchun, who could no longer support it, fell asleep in a daze.

Shengfeng wakes up on time every day, and Xiangchun is awakened immediately as soon as Shengfeng moves, "Shengfeng!" Xiangchun hasn't opened his eyes yet, and finds that Shengfeng in his arms is gone, and immediately let out an exclamation, startling Shengfeng who was standing next to the bed. When I opened my eyes and saw that I was already dressed in a neat way, my heart was a little calmer, as if I had a nightmare before.

The wind turned off the oil lamp and pushed open the wooden window. The sky is bright. The fresh breath flowed in, Xiangchun didn't seem to be able to stand the little coolness coming in from outside, his body shrank a little, and he subconsciously leaned back, his body hiding in the quilt was not yet hot, and Xiangchun opened his eyes again. Shengfeng got up, and when it was time to make breakfast for Shengfeng, when Xiangchun wanted to lift the quilt and sit up. Suddenly found that the body was soft, as if the strength had been exhausted and drained, several efforts failed to make the body move slightly, only two hands still have some strength, but relying only on two hands, Xiangchun tried several times and failed to make herself sit up, as if the body no longer belonged to her. Xiangchun is not a pampered lady from a big family, although she doesn't have much strength, she has also suffered and been poor, and she has survived from difficult days, her body and bones are still strong, and occasionally she will be fine if she has a little illness and pain, especially in the past few years, Xiangchun has only relied on her own strength to pull Shengfeng big, and she has raised Shengfeng so strongly.

When it comes to maintaining housework, Xiangchun is confident that she will not lose to any woman in the valley. At this moment, this kind of feeling that all the strength has been drained, Xiangchun has never experienced it, this time Xiangchun is afraid, after experiencing the thrilling test of life and death yesterday, Xiangchun has understood that sometimes the distance between life and death is not how far away, and now Xiangchun immediately thought of death, she can resist the small illness and pain, but death is something she can't face calmly, there are too many things she can't give up, and there are so many wishes waiting for her to complete.

"Son, why can't my mother move, is my mother sick, what will you do if my mother dies?"

Sheng Feng's face showed a fleeting look of disdain, Xiangchun not only moistened the corners of his eyes, but tears were about to flow out, and there was such a thick sadness in his eyes, Sheng Feng was a little reluctant to show Xiangchun a smile.

Shengfeng rarely takes the initiative to smile at Xiangchun, every time she sees Shengfeng's smiling face, Xiangchun will cherish it for a long time, and the good feeling will stay in her heart and accompany her all the time. Today's smile is like a medicine concocted by a divine doctor, a brilliant light flashed in Xiangchun's heart, and the haze accumulated in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot after being illuminated by this bright light, and there was immediately a relaxed and comfortable feeling all over his body, without words of comfort, the tears surging in the corners of his eyes automatically stopped and converged, and the threat of death seemed to be far away, and he was no longer so afraid before.

Sheng Feng stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of the quilt to cover Xiangchun. "Who told you not to sleep all night, just watch what I do, what can happen to me as a big living person, lie down and don't move, I'll cook, sleep after eating, and sweat. ”

Shengfeng's calm and calm expression, as well as his tone, didn't seem to come from the mouth of a six-year-old child at all, and every move was confident. Xiangchun is sick, lying in bed and doing nothing to think nonsense, looking at Shengfeng, Xiangchun really feels the shadow of Brother Feng, Brother Feng is speaking in such a calm tone, in a trance Xiangchun even wondered if Brother Feng is really back. Xiangchun was intoxicated, floating in the clouds and wrapped in happiness, preferring to float forever like this, never to fall back to the ground again.

The sound of the wooden house door opening alarmed Kaharu. Sheng Feng didn't want the door to make a sound, but last night Xiangchun used all his strength to hold the door firmly with such a thick wooden stick, and Sheng Feng also used some strength to take the wooden stick away, and made a lot of noise.

"Don't go out, there are bad people outside!"

"It's okay, you sleep for a while, I'll call you when the meal is ready." ”

Xiangchun thought on a whim that it was better to be sick, she was sick, Sheng Feng not only said a lot, but how did she feel that Sheng Feng seemed to be coaxing a child?

Shengfeng is really shrewd in buying things, which makes Xiangchun feel ashamed, but Shengfeng has never cooked, occasionally Xiangchun will stand by and watch for a while when he cooks, Xiangchun now has no strength to stop Shengfeng, so he can only watch Shengfeng go out.

Every morning when Xiangchun was cooking breakfast, Shengfeng would run and jump around the wooden house for a while. With a smile that is comparable to the miraculous effect of the elixir, Xiangchun is refreshed, and the mood of the wind infects Xiangchun, giving Xiangchun strength, you can feel that the weakness in the body is disappearing little by little, and the power that has been evacuated also has signs of returning, maybe it won't be long before you can go to the ground, and when Shengfeng comes back from running and jumping outside for a while, you will have enough strength to make breakfast for Shengfeng.

Xiangchun is still accumulating strength while calculating, and Shengfeng has returned. He first stretched out his head and glanced into the back room. Xiangchun remembered that Shengfeng's eyes clearly meant to stop her from going to the ground. Xiangchun didn't say anything, raised his hand and pressed the corner of the quilt, the tears on his face were still there, and he showed a smile of enjoying happiness. It feels good to have someone to take care of you, and before you know it, sleepiness hits, and you don't even want to open your eyes.

This sleep was not long, but I slept very sweetly, and there was a fragrance around her, and Xiangchun couldn't help but inhale the fragrance twice in her sleep. Her shoulder was gently held by a warm hand, and it was the wind that gently pushed her. Xiangchun woke up, and before he opened his eyes, he first noticed a sweet smell in the wooden house, and immediately realized that Shengfeng not only knew how to cook, but also made breakfast.

The body was still weak and weak, and I struggled several times and could not sit up. Sheng Feng stretched out a hand to support her back, and Xiangchun sat down on the edge of the bed with all his might.

Xiangchun couldn't believe it, was this breakfast really made by Shengfeng? It was a bowl of porridge that looked relatively thick, with oil flowers floating on it, and when I saw the rice grains, I also saw some vegetable leaves, and there was also very chopped meat, which should be regarded as a bowl of mixed rice.

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