The winter cub didn't quite understand what was happening, but somehow he suddenly remembered the old locust tree that had been burned by the fire that afternoon, and a sense of anxiety and uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart.

He didn't think about it, put down the picture book in his hand, ran to his grandmother's side, and pushed her hard as he usually called for his grandmother to get up and take medicine. The winter cub pushed several times in a row, but the grandmother not only didn't open her eyes, but also didn't even move.

The winter cub knelt on the ground and was a little anxious, he didn't know what to do, inexplicably, his nose was sore, and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist. He pasted his grandmother's face with a cold little face, usually as long as he did this, she would be happy, she would touch his head with warm big hands, would kiss his face with a soft mouth, and would bring him chicken cakes to eat if there was a chicken cake at home, and would give him boiled eggs if there was no chicken cake......

After sticking his face, Winter Cub also kissed his grandmother-in-law's thin cheek, which was only a layer of skin, and it was the first time he took the initiative to do so, but Winter Cub just thought that she would be very happy.

It took a lot of effort for Grandma Sun to slowly open her dry eyelids, and under the dim candlelight, she saw a pair of big black eyes, and as she slowly opened them, those lifeless eyes overflowed with rare joy. His thin hands were held up by a pair of small cold hands, and the same cold little fleshy face was pasted on his face, leaving wet kisses one after another......

Grandma Sun suddenly remembered many, many years ago, when she was a child, the family's little milk dog liked to be close to her like this, sticking to her all day long.

At that time, the family was poor and had nothing to eat, and finally the little milk dog was killed by his father and stewed soup. She still remembers that before the little milk dog died, his eyes were wet, whining, and he was very pitiful.

She remembered that the big dog was pure black, much larger than the average earth dog, and the fight was so bad that the dogs in the village were afraid of it.

The big dog probably knew that his cub had been killed, and wailed all afternoon, then bit off the rope that night and ran away.

Later, she never saw the big dog again until winter, when someone wore a black dogskin jacket, and then her mother ran to the house and got into a big fight, and almost got into a fight...... The two families did not speak for many years, and it was not until she got married that the family gave some money, and the two families did not get back into contact again.

Countless dusty memories suddenly came indirectly, and those things that were inadvertently forgotten came alive again in the mind, and yesterday's clouds and smoke were vivid.

I don't know when my brain has become muddy, and all of a sudden it seems to be like an initiation.

Back to light.

Grandma Sun was clearly aware of her situation, two lines of tears slowly slid down her eyes, and she used all her strength to reluctantly raise her hand and touch her son's ignorant cheek, "Winter cub...... Winter Cub ...... My good...... I'm leaving, you have to listen obediently...... Listen to the old man, and ...... Don't let people deceive you...... Don't let people bully you, as long as you are good...... Okay......" Grandmazi's voice became lower and lower, her hand slowly drooped, and her eyes that had lost their light closed unwillingly.

This time, the winter cub heard what Grandma Sun said very clearly, and also understood her words, he grabbed Grandma Grandma's hand that slid down, and nodded very obediently and hard.

Grandma Sun did not touch his little head lovingly as usual. Her eyes were closed, and her body was getting cold and stiff a little.

The winter cub was at a loss, he kept using his little face to stick to his grandmother's face, but it didn't work at all, and his grandmother didn't open his eyes like just now, but his body became colder and colder.

The winter cub was extremely aggrieved, and there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart, he sniffed, got up from the ground, and stumbled back to his bedroom in the dark, feeling out the stone fish he had hidden under the mattress, and still holding his small quilt, and running back.

When it's cold, you have to cover the quilt, the stone fish is warm, and it is comfortable to put on your body.

These are the few common senses in the ignorant little head of the winter cub. He put a thick little quilt on his grandmother's body, and put his very precious stone fish in the palm of his grandmother's hand, and the winter cub felt that his grandmother seemed to be getting warmer, so he was a little relieved, and when he turned his head, he saw his grandmother standing behind him.

The winter cub looked at the grandmother behind him, and then looked at the grandmother lying on the ground, and the winter cub suddenly remembered the little girl who played a clapping game with him in the town, he seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand anything.

The grandmother who was standing didn't seem to see the winter cub, and her translucent body fluttered outside. The winter cub quickly stood up, stumbled and ran out with her, and was almost at the gate of the courtyard, the grandmother suddenly lowered her head and glanced at the winter cub, as if she thought of something, touched the little head of the winter cub as usual, and said with a little mechanical light: "Winter cub go back quickly, I should go......"

Who are the winter cubs? Where do I go?

The soul returns, returns, returns......

There seemed to be a force pulling in the dark, and Grandma Sun withdrew the hand placed on the top of the winter cub's head, looked blankly at the void, and took a step out.

Seeing that she was becoming more and more transparent, like a soap bubble that was about to break, it was gone as soon as the wind blew, and the bottom of her heart couldn't help but feel a real tingling, her nose was sore, and her tears couldn't stop anymore. He was very sad, and firmly hugged his grandmother's legs, tears streaming down, "Woo...... Mother...... Mother...... Mom...... Mom...... Woo woo...... "The winter cub finally spoke, his voice was soft and waxy, with a thick cry, very pitiful.

The ghost who has just left the body, is ignorant, and the memory of her life is almost cut off, and her grandmother is not a horizontal death, although she can't rest assured that her baby son is a little unwilling before she dies, but there is not much resentment and obsession. She was supposed to go where they were supposed to go, like most ghosts, but the sound of Winter Cub's 'mother' made her feel like she was struck by lightning, and the small unwillingness in her heart turned into boundless obsession, which instantly made the resentment in her heart monstrous.

The winter cub hugged the legs of the grandmother, the tears were still crackling and falling, the tears fell on the soul of the grandmother, her soul body that was about to dissipate suddenly became solidified, she looked down at the winter cub, the sloppiness in her eyes was gradually replaced by love, and all her memories were all returned at this moment.

She can't die, she can't die, she can't die!

The invisible traction in the dark slowly disappeared, and the cloudy eyes of the grandmother gradually turned scarlet, she squatted down, hugged the winter cub who was crying breathlessly, gently patted his skinny back, and choked up, "Don't cry, don't cry, mom is here, mom won't leave......"

The winter cub hugged his grandmother's neck, aggrieved and scared, he cried and shouted over and over again: "Mom...... Mommy ......"

"Hey, hey, the good cub doesn't cry." The grandmother wanted to pick up the winter cub, but found that she couldn't hold him at all. If only she could go back to the flesh.

As soon as Grandma Sun had a thought, the small stone fish held by her corpse emitted a soft white light, and Grandma Sun suddenly felt a strong suction force and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The winter cub was caught off guard and fell, his head hit the threshold heavily, and it hurt, so painful that the winter cub's eyes were covered with a layer of mist again, but he couldn't bear to cry, and got up from the ground with a grunt and looked around blankly, no.

In the dark courtyard, there was nothing but the stump of the old locust tree that had been burned to black.

Mom is gone...... Mom doesn't want me?

Like all babies who can't find their mother, they are aggrieved, scared, sad, and sad...... All kinds of strange feelings came to my heart, and the winter cub's mouth flattened, and finally I couldn't help but cry, and the big tears fell to the ground, causing the ground to churn, and countless red fibrous roots burst out of the mud, and they greedily absorbed that little bit of moisture.

"Winter cubs."

A familiar voice came faintly from the house, and the winter cub paused, sniffed, and his bony little hands touched his big eyes that were covered with tears, and stumbled into the kitchen.

After Lao Li left home in a hurry, his eyelids kept jumping, and he felt unspeakably restless in his heart, as if something was going to happen.

He forcibly suppressed this uneasiness, took a flashlight, and walked towards Li Kangjian's house with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

After the sun set, the people in the village came out of the house after dinner, gathered in groups of three or five, and chatted and chatted with the fans. Ever since Li Xiping drowned, the villagers have kept their children at home and stopped letting them run around. Children, where can they sit still, they were detained fiercely during the day, and they were finally released in the evening, and they ran around screaming and running around as if they had been released from prison, completely crazy.

The child ran around without looking at the road, accidentally bumped into someone, turned around to see the person who had been knocked to the ground by himself, and cried loudly. The children who played with him also seemed to be suddenly frightened, and they scattered in a hurry, and they became a little timid, and they also cried. The adults who were enjoying the shade around saw that the movement was not right, and quickly walked over.

When they saw Lao Li, who was knocked to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time holding his waist, instead of stepping forward to help, he looked angry: "Why did you come to the village, it's not enough for you to kill Li Anliang's family, do you still want to harm us?" ”

A woman with a scathing face protected the child who hit Lao Li's head behind her, and screamed in shock and anger: "What are you touching my son for? What are you touching my son for? If my son has three longs and two shorts, my mother will kill your whole family if she doesn't want this life! She screamed as she slapped the child where she had hit Lao Li's head just now, and she looked like she was going to slap away something dirty from the child.

The woman's actions stimulated the child's feelings more and more, and the complex gazes projected around her turned into invisible pressure, and the child's feelings finally got out of control, crying loudly, crying out of breath. The woman thought that something had happened to the child, and was furious, scolding Lao Li while comforting the child.

The other people around also quickly joined in the cursing, and a few ignorant children picked up mud and stones and threw them at Lao Li's head.

Lao Li's head hurt and was angry, he struggled to get up, but his back hurt so badly that he couldn't use his strength at all, he subconsciously wanted to ask for help from the people around him, but when he looked up, he saw distorted faces.

Not far away, Li Kangjian and Sun Xing came out of the house at some point, and the couple stood outside the crowd looking at this qiē indifferently, I don't know if it was too dark or because of the dazzle, Lao Li Tou actually saw the pleasure of revenge on their faces.

The winter cubs must not be handed over to them!

At this moment, Lao Li Tou was extremely soberly aware that Lijia Village no longer had a foothold for their family.