When Mama saw her turn around, her face was overjoyed, and it was rare that she did not reproach her. Seeing her gloomy face, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion took the initiative to hug her and comforted her softly: "Mu'er, don't think about it anymore, those are all over." Tired, Mama will take you home, okay? ”

Li Mu'er's nose was pantothenic, and it took a long time before she asked, "Home?" Mama, where is home? ”

"For Mama, where you are there is home." Mama held her shoulders and responded with a light smile, "What about Mu'er?" Mu'er now has children, and we are all together, which is our home. ”

These words undoubtedly hit Li Muer's heart.

For some reason, her mother's beautiful face kept coming to her mind. Maybe it's because I'm a mother myself, so I always think of the time I spent with my mother. Her mother was the most famous dancer in the capital that year, but she was always pure-hearted and had few desires. The father's official position rose step by step, and their mansion also rose step by step. Li Mu'er had no impression of those residences, and the more and more exquisite decorations and furnishings were just a few colors flashing in her eyes.

The only thing I remember is that every time my mother arrives at a new home, she will bend down and put her hands on her shoulders, point to the hosta flowers in the courtyard and say, "Mu'er, look, this is our home." ”

Now, after a few years, Li Muer has a daughter and a home.

She held back her tears and returned a smile to her grandmother and said, "That's right." Mama, let's go home. ”

Two long ruts stretched into the distance, following the familiar direction. Li Mu'er did not look back at the towering palace wall this time, but sketched her daughter's eyebrows and eyes over and over again in her heart, deciding which word on the paper to choose.

All reluctance and nostalgia will eventually be replaced by hope and longing.

The return trip became fast and short.

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When she arrived at the door of her mother-in-law's house, Li Muer wanted to take the initiative to get out of the carriage and open the courtyard door for her grandmother, but was stopped by her backhand.

Li Mu'er felt weird.

There was no movement in the courtyard, but the courtyard door was not closed tightly, and there was a big opening.

It's not like a door specially reserved for them.

Li Mu'er saw that Mama's hand was clenched the reins, and the look on her face became extremely serious.

The stars are faint, the wind is loud, and the moonlight seems to suddenly become bleak. The silence around was a little eerie, except for the "creaking" of the branches of the trees blown by the cold wind, crumbling and crumbling.

The two of them each took a deep breath, walked to the door holding hands, and pushed the courtyard door left and right.

But they all stopped.

An atmosphere of panic and uneasiness struck without warning, in the midst of such darkness. Li Mu'er's whole body was bubbling with a burst of cold air, her scalp was numb, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Mama, did you smell it too?" Blood...... The smell of blood ......"

"It's okay, Mu'er, let's not think too much." The hand that Mama held her added a little strength, but Li Mu'er clearly felt the sweat coming from her palm.

The door was still pushed open by Mama.

Li Mu'er's hand slipped from the door suddenly, and she suddenly couldn't exert half of her strength.

The yard was a mess, full of flipped confetti fluttering in the wind.

Mother-in-law Paper and Xiaoyu were lying in the center.

His face was covered in blood.

Li Mu'er saw Mama rushing to their side and squatting down, saw her stretch her fingers between their lips and noses, and frowned and shook her head.

She also saw that the paper mother-in-law was holding the usual pair of scissors in her hand.

The scissors have always been used to cut red paper, cut the word Xi, and unconsciously have faded the silver light and dyed red. Li Muer often asks the paper mother-in-law to change to a new one, but the paper mother-in-law always says: "The old one is used to it, and if you can't use the new one, you will be born."

But at this moment, she saw that the scissors were stained with the blood of unknown people, and they were really dyed red all over the body, and even the old dilapidation could not be found.

Can't find it.

Can't find it.

He's dead.

Before the sadness could come to the top of her heart, Li Mu'er suddenly thought of something, and rushed straight to the door from the gate of the courtyard.

Tremella, kid!

She didn't even have time to take another look at the corpses of Mother-in-law Paper and Xiaoyu, and shouted, "White fungus! Tremella! ”

The door was kicked open by the grandmother who rushed over at the same time, and the room was also in a mess, but there was no white fungus.

Li Mu'er actually breathed a sigh of relief.

She walked over to the bed.

I didn't take two steps before I stepped on something.

The slimy soles of her shoes were wet.

It's blood.

Li Mu'er bowed her head.

It's lotus seeds. The parrot that Zhu Youji gave her. She escaped from the palace with the parrot.

Her feet seemed to be filled with lead, and she was too heavy to move a single step.

It's as if once this step is crossed, you will fall into an endless abyss.

Mama was much more ruthless and calm than she was, and she reached out and pulled her so that she no longer stood in the pool of blood. Then he walked to the edge of the bed at a faster pace and lifted the corner of the quilt.

"There's no white fungus, is there?" Li Mu'er asked with a fluke mentality.

Mama's hands trembled violently.

Li Mu'er was a little dizzy.

She tried her best to calm her mind, and asked again affirmatively: "Mama, there is no white fungus, is it?"

Seeing her swaying slightly and about to step forward, Mama shouted, "Don't! Stay back! ”

Li Mu'er felt that her chest was about to burst.

She ran to the head of the bed with almost all her strength, and uncovered the corners of the quilt in Mama's hand.

The quilt made a big arc in the air before it was spread back on the bed.

But it didn't cover the little baby on the bed anymore.

She lay there quietly, as if she had fallen asleep.

But there was no usual funny expression on his face, only a heavy air of lead ash.

Li Muer covered her mouth and didn't dare to speak, for fear of waking up such a well-behaved and lovely her.

Mama snorted and said, "The child was suffocated to death." Mu'er, don't do this. If you want to cry, cry out, don't hold back, the child is dead, she is dead. ”

It's like a mirage of disillusionment.

Li Mu'er was tortured to death by such gains and losses.

She picked up the child in an unskilled position.

She was motionless and stiff.

She said:

"Child, mother is here. Don't be afraid, mother-in-law. ”

She tried to stroke her cheek with her hand.

At this time, the paper in the sleeve fell out, and there were several alternative names written on it.

Li Mu'er watched the piece of paper fall from her eyes, silently falling to the edge of the bed, and was about to slide to the ground again.

Suddenly, his sanity was out of control, and he let out a long howl.

I only felt that the qi and blood all over my body were surging, rushing straight to my chest, and a familiar force followed, making her easily suck the piece of paper back into her palm and smash it easily.

But soon, a sharp heart-eating pain crawled all over the right half of her body, and the cracking sensation in her chest intensified, forcing her to spit out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with confetti powder and sprinkled.

Consciousness began to wither away, falling into a chaotic darkness. (To be continued.) )