Volume 1: When I Don't Know the Flowers in My Dream (54)
Little Fox Fairy Mountain, a deep valley at the back of the mountain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Few people who grew up in Little Fox Fairy Mountain know that there is such a deep canyon at the back of the mountain. I don't know what the reason is, the mountain here seems to have been smashed out by something, from the halfway up the mountain all the way smoothly arc downward spread, the bottom is deep and dim, and it is not clear to see.
"Drink some water!" At the bottom of the valley, the man held a gourd that he had found nowhere, and handed it to the petite figure curled up on the side.
The villain didn't squeak, tilted his head to the side, and didn't pay any attention to the other party's meaning.
The man sat down helplessly, took the villain's hand and said, "Ajuan, I know you're annoyed with me, but I can't get along with my body." Or if you are obedient, I will admit to punishing me as much as you want in the future?"
These two people are naturally Du Juan and Duan Hongye, who have disappeared for a long time, but at this time, the little cuckoo, who has always been lively, looks a little dull and dead.
Duan Hongye sighed helplessly and said, "If you don't want to drink it, then let it go first!"
"My mother... Are you back?" the little cuckoo suddenly spoke, Xu was silent for a long time, and suddenly spoke, his voice was still a little hoarse.
Duan Hongye was silent, and went back to the cave from above, trying to stop Yuan Shao from failing, and he hadn't paid attention to the changes outside for a long time. However, the voice once said that if there is any accident in the dream inducer, this dream will change, look at this appearance, that thing probably hasn't finished Miss Zhao yet.
Duan Hongye's silence made Xiao Dujuan's mind sink more and more. Although A-Niang had been in the cave, she often heard from the people in the village how dangerous it was, and the little cuckoo was also afraid.
What's more, it's so dark there, A-Niang must be very scared when she stays in it alone. It's been so many days, and A-Niang hasn't come out yet, will it... Little Cuckoo only felt that the more he thought about it, the more flustered he became, originally he was just annoyed that Duan Hongye deceived A-Niang, but at this time he was faintly resentful.
"I want to go home!" The little cuckoo looked at Duan Hongye fixedly: "You send me home, I want to go back and wait for A-Niang!"
Duan Hongye looked at the expectation and the looming resentment in the little cuckoo's eyes, his heart was stagnant, and he couldn't help but say, "Okay, let's go home and wait for your aunt!"
Xu was bullied by the aunt who had seen a lot of little cuckoos outside, and Duan Hongye also forgot, Zhao Nihong's love for the little cuckoo in the dream was no worse than that of the real mother, the little cuckoo was cared for and raised by her side since she was a child, and this relationship was no longer an ordinary mother-son relationship in reality.
At first glance, seeing the resentment in the little cuckoo's eyes, Duan Hongye was a little panicked, he had no doubt that if something really happened to Zhao Nihong, the little cuckoo was afraid that he would not easily forgive himself. Duan Hongye regretted it for the first time, he couldn't stand the bewitchment, and gave Zhao Nihong to the thing he didn't know what it was.
When the two returned to Little Cuckoo's house, the originally peaceful courtyard was a little noisy. This bustle is not the slightest sense of festivity. The white flags fluttering high at the door are telling everyone that the liveliness of this house is clearly a white thing.
The little cuckoo stood a little stiffly at the door, looking at the crowd of people coming and going in his yard and his pale eyes, and his face gradually became defeated.
"Oh! Ajuan'er is back!" A familiar woman came out of the courtyard, and when she saw the two people standing at the door, she exclaimed: "Brother Du, your family is back." ”
With this shout, everyone in the courtyard, who was originally busy, stopped what they were doing one after another, and looked at the little cuckoo's eyes full of pity.
"Juan Er is back. The peasant man came out of the house, and his face was not very good, and said, "Let's go and see A-Niang for the last time!"
The little cuckoo's eyes widened, and he stared at his father in disbelief: "The last one, Daddy, Auntie, what's wrong with her?"
The man touched her head, silently picked her up and walked to the yard.
If the little cuckoo's disbelief was that he couldn't withstand the blow, then Duan Hongye's disbelief was so shocked that he didn't know how to react.
How is this possible, didn't that person say that the dreamer will affect the dream?
Duan Hongye didn't dare to delay, turned around and went to the back mountain. He wanted to ask why he and the little cuckoo were still trapped in the dream if the dreamer was dead, and why the little cuckoo hadn't come back to life.
"Your method is too shady, and both of them will be scared to death. Looking at Duan Hongye's distant back, Zhao Nihong did not show any pity. Earlier, it was just speculation, but at this time, looking at the reaction of this Hongye, if the things in this dream have nothing to do with him, the ghost will not believe it.
Yuan Shao was noncommittal, looked at the little cuckoo who was still standing in front of the coffin in the courtyard and said, "Your aunt is doing well, but this little girl is really sad." ”
Zhao Nihong glanced at him, and said angrily: "It's not as good as you, who have been a father for six or seven years, who can still have no nostalgia, and actually make a fake to deceive others." ”
The peasant man standing behind the little cuckoo in the courtyard naturally could not be Yuan Shao. He is like a dream for Zhao Nihong, and it is easy for Zhao Nihong to get rid of the identity of the person in the dream, how can he continue to stay in the dream.
"If you talk about it, it's true. Yuan Shao looked at everything in the courtyard indifferently, and his eyes were full of indifference: "It's just that I can't see you being a mother, and I have to sleep with other men, borrowing the identity of others." ”
Zhao Nihong didn't speak, walked a few steps forward and squatted down in front of the little cuckoo.
The little cuckoo's expression was still on the ground, but his face was already full of tears at some point.
Zhao Nihong sighed silently and reached out to wipe her tears.
As soon as her hand touched the little cuckoo's face, she saw that the little cuckoo was suddenly startled, and reached out and grabbed it: "Auntie, is it you?"
Zhao Nihong was startled, and even forgot that the little cuckoo couldn't see herself at this time, so she got up and stepped back.
Yuan Shao held her up in time and said, "You better be careful, with the dream, she may be an envoy and sensitive to the soul." ”
Zhao Nihong stabilized her mind and shook her head at Yuan Shao: "After all, it is a mother-son fate, I haven't seen her like this, and my heart has softened for a while." ”
"If you are soft-hearted, then you won't look at it, and there is still business!" Yuan Shao hugged her pityingly.
Zhao Nihong nodded, took one last look at the little cuckoo, and turned around decisively: "Let's go!"
The little cuckoo seemed to feel something, and suddenly rushed to the coffin frantically: "A-Niang, A-Niang... Don't you want Juan'er? Come back!
Zhao Ni Lai tried his best to ignore the chaos behind him, but it was just a short mother-son fate in the dream, and since he had already escaped, he could no longer have nostalgia. This is the hard-hearted heart that must be cultivated as a dream inducer.
The noise of the little cuckoo's house, Duan Hongye naturally didn't know, even if he knew, he couldn't take care of it.