In a smoky mountain forest, ancient and verdant trees are intertwined and looming.

Deep in the forest, there is a small wooden house, which stands out in the uninhabited mountain forest.

Outside the entrance of the wooden house, there is a path made of small stones, surrounded by a mahogany fence.

Walking around the wooden fence to the far right of the wooden house, there was a wooden door half-open and half-hidden, and smoke billowing from the small half-open window next to it.

There was silence all around the hut, and only the sound of burning wood in the stove could be heard.

In front of the fire, a woman dressed in blue squatted down and threw the wood cut beside her. She seemed to be choked by the smoke of the stove, and lowered her head to cover her mouth and coughed a few times.

"Yue'er. The woman threw up her head and cried out.

No response.

The woman raised her voice and screamed a few more times, but there was still no answer, she frowned, raised her eyes and walked out.

After searching around the house for a while, but she couldn't find the person she was looking for, the woman muttered in a low voice: "This stinky boy, I don't know where to take Yue'er to play again." ”

She shook her head, glanced at the kitchen, and walked slowly out of the house, following a deep path until she came out of the woods, and came to a river, which was so empty that the blue waves rippled as far as the eye could see.

"Yue'er, Yue'er. She raised her head and shouted as she searched for Yue'er's whereabouts around, and a small half of the column passed, but she didn't find the person she was looking for. She had no choice but to turn back to the house.

Before I entered the house, I heard a burst of laughter and laughter in the distance, the sound of children playing.

She smiled with relief and quickened her pace in the direction of the cabin. When he walked outside the door, he saw a boy about five or six years old holding a snow-white estimate in his hand, holding it high in his hand, teasing the little girl in front of him.

The child in front of him, who looked to be only two or three years old, was dressed in pink, and looked fleshy, with a pair of round eyes constantly flashing, eyebrows and eyes smiling into a curve, clapping his little hands, and giggling.

"Brother... Give Yue'er ......" She tried to stand on her toes, wanting to hug the fox in the boy's hand, but she didn't expect the boy to take a few steps back and raise his hand higher and higher.

The little girl was anxious, pursed her lips, and looked at him with teary eyes.

"Brother, Yue'er wants to ...... Hug ......," she added, in a milky voice.

She wasn't speaking very well, but she was clear.

The boy put the fox down with his backhand, and the fox jumped onto the hut with a snort, and the little girl looked at the fox in a daze, and then looked at the boy with her eyes flashing, and suddenly sat down on the ground with her head down.

The boy seemed to realize that he had done something wrong and quickly ran up to her, reaching out to hug her. Unexpectedly, the little girl pouted, turned her face to the side, and sulked secretly.

The boy coaxed a few words, and the little girl still did the same. The boy stood up, thought for a moment, and walked in the direction of the cabin.

Finding that the boy was gone, the little girl quickly turned her head, looked at the boy's back in a daze, and raised her head and cried.

The boy didn't know what he was looking down for, he quickly ran back when he heard the cry, shook the rattle in his hand, and when he heard the drum, the little girl instantly stopped crying and looked at him aggrievedly.

The little boy picked her up and kissed her a few times, and the little girl giggled again, playing with the rattle in her hand.

The woman shook her head helplessly and with relief, and walked over with her feet up.

She said, "Yao'er, where did you take your sister to play again?"

The woman who opened her mouth was Su Zixu, who had disappeared for three years without a trace.

When Nan Fengyao heard her voice, she immediately put Nan Fengyue down and called him a mother.

Nan Fengyue grinned and squinted towards Su Zixu.

Su Zixu opened her arms, she threw herself into her arms, and called sweetly, "Mother." "The voice was like a marshmallow, soft and crispy.

Su Zixu was still wrinkling her face, these few motherly kisses made her heart melt, but she was not such an easily bought person, looking at Nan Fengyue's eyes as bright and pure as stars, looking at Nan Fengyao seriously.

She looked solemn: "Yao'er, did you take your sister to the river again?"

Nan Fengyao shook his head at first, then nodded.

"Mother, my sister wants to see butterflies, so I took her to the river to see butterflies. ”

Su Zixu frowned.

"Didn't my mother tell you? There are many wild beasts in the forest, and it is not safe for you and your sister to go out. As she spoke, her gaze looked out, consciously or unconsciously.

Nan Fengyao nodded: "I know." ”

Su Zixu's eyes darkened, and his tone was a little displeased: "Since you know, you still knowingly commit it?"

In a smoky mountain forest, ancient and verdant trees loom in the background.

Deep in the forest, there is a small wooden house, which stands out in the uninhabited mountain forest.

Outside the entrance of the wooden house, there is a path made of small stones, surrounded by a mahogany fence.

Walking around the wooden fence to the far right of the wooden house, there was a wooden door half-open and half-hidden, and smoke billowing from the small half-open window next to it.

There was silence all around the hut, and only the sound of burning wood in the stove could be heard.

In front of the fire, a woman dressed in blue squatted down and threw the wood cut beside her. She seemed to be choked by the smoke of the stove, and lowered her head to cover her mouth and coughed a few times.

"Yue'er. The woman threw up her head and cried out.

No response.

The woman raised her voice and screamed a few more times, but there was still no answer, she frowned, raised her eyes and walked out.

After searching around the house for a while, but she couldn't find the person she was looking for, the woman muttered in a low voice: "This stinky boy, I don't know where to take Yue'er to play again." ”

She shook her head, glanced at the kitchen, and walked slowly out of the house, following a deep path until she came out of the woods, and came to a river, which was so empty that the blue waves rippled as far as the eye could see.

"Yue'er, Yue'er. She raised her head and shouted as she searched for Yue'er's whereabouts around, and a small half of the column passed, but she didn't find the person she was looking for. She had no choice but to turn back to the house.

Before I entered the house, I heard a burst of laughter and laughter in the distance, the sound of children playing.

She smiled with relief and quickened her pace in the direction of the cabin. When he walked outside the door, he saw a boy about five or six years old holding a snow-white estimate in his hand, holding it high in his hand, teasing the little girl in front of him.

The child in front of him, who looked to be only two or three years old, was dressed in pink, and looked fleshy, with a pair of round eyes constantly flashing, eyebrows and eyes smiling into a curve, clapping his little hands, and giggling.

"Brother... Give Yue'er ......" She tried to stand on her toes, wanting to hug the fox in the boy's hand, but she didn't expect the boy to take a few steps back and raise his hand higher and higher.

The little girl was anxious, pursed her lips, and looked at him with teary eyes.

"Brother, Yue'er wants to ...... Hug ......," she added, in a milky voice.

She wasn't speaking very well, but she was clear.

The boy put the fox down with his backhand, and the fox jumped onto the hut with a snort, and the little girl looked at the fox in a daze, and then looked at the boy with her eyes flashing, and suddenly sat down on the ground with her head down.

The boy seemed to realize that he had done something wrong and quickly ran up to her, reaching out to hug her. Unexpectedly, the little girl pouted, turned her face to the side, and sulked secretly.

The boy coaxed a few words, and the little girl still did the same. The boy stood up, thought for a moment, and walked in the direction of the cabin.