Chapter 17: Memories
"Dead child, stop for the old lady. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
In front of the door of the small hut, a beautiful woman in simple linen clothes screamed.
The whole secluded hamlet can be heard clearly.
Because of anger, her long silky black hair also moved without wind.
"I don't."
On the dam, a little boy about four or five years old made a cute grimace, and his appearance was exactly the same as Mo Tianshao.
Obviously, this little boy was when Mo Tian was a young child.
And the glamorous woman who was wearing linen clothes, but could not hide the peerless elegance, was naturally Mo Tianshao's biological mother.
"You stinky boy, get back to dinner for the old lady."
"I don't, I don't. I'm going to find my brother. Mo Tianshao was stubborn and coquettish to his mother.
"Your brother will be back soon, and there are many beasts in the mountains and forests.
You stinky boy, do you want to die? "Mo Tianshao's mother only cares about being murderous, but she can't do anything about her little son.
"I don't care, I don't care. I'm going, I'm going to pick up my dad and my brother. β
Saying that, Xiao Mo Tian was a girl, and he ran away without a shadow.
At the foot of the mountain, two figures slowly emerged.
It was two men dressed in animal clothes, and they looked strikingly similar.
However, one is about thirty years old, and the other is a teenager of thirteen or fourteen.
Two of them, one dragging the carcass of a beast.
The middle-aged man looked kind, but the young man was a little indifferent.
"Daddy, brother."
Xiao Mo Tianshao stood at the top of the mountain, looking at the two figures walking up the mountain road, waving his arms excitedly and shouting.
Smell.
The middle-aged man's charitable and handsome face showed a doting look, and he smiled: "Xiao Mo." β
Beside him, the young man with an indifferent face also had a much kind face when he saw Xiao Mo Tianshao.
"There are few days."
"Daddy, brother."
Little Mo Tianshao was overjoyed, as cute as an elf.
He first hugged his father's leg and felt affectionate.
Then, he jumped into his brother's arms again.
Mo Tianxie hugged his lovely brother and touched his head dotingly.
"Xiao Mo, where is your mother?"
"Mother, she wants to beat me, Daddy, you have to protect me."
"Okay, protect you. You little doll. β
Mo Tianshao's father was amused, and even Mo Tianxie, who had always been indifferent, smiled slightly. pbx.m
"Whoa! My mother is here. Little Mo Tianshao raised his hand and pointed at it.
I saw a beautiful woman in sackcloth, with both hands in her hands, and walked forward quickly.
"child, why are you so angry?"
Mo Tianshao's father, asked knowingly, and said with a wry smile.
"And ask why? It's all you, who spoiled your son, and now you don't even listen to your mother's words. β
Hearing this, Mo Tianshao's father smiled dumbly.
"it, don't be angry. Angry and hurtful. β
"I'm out of gas!"
"Okay, no gas, no gas."
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In this way, the family was noisy, but they returned to their little hut very happily.
The four of them sat around the table, eating the simple but delicious dishes on the table, and enjoyed themselves.
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Affectionately.
Mo Tianshao looked at the three familiar figures, and the past was opened one by one at this moment.
Infinite thoughts, at this moment, turned into rolling tears.
"Father."
"Mother."
"I miss you so much, boy."
On the golden bridge, a pair of middle-aged men and women hugged each other, with happy smiles on their faces.
Looking at them, Mo Tianshao's whole body was trembling.
Pain and sadness came to my heart, as if someone had stabbed me in the heart with a knife.
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The sky was gloomy and gloomy.
Xiao Mo Tianshao stood at the door, his hands on his cheeks, and his face was boring.
"Brother, it's going to rain. Why haven't they come back yet? β
Dark clouds cover the top, thick as a mountain.
Obviously, a heavy rainstorm is about to fall.
At this moment, Xiao Mo Tianshao is very worried about his father and mother.
I'm afraid that they won't have an umbrella and will get wet by the torrential rain.
"Don't worry. Daddy and Mom came back soon. β
Mo Tianxiao came to the door and sat down, patted little Mo Tianshao's head dotingly, and comforted.
Click~
In the sky, a bolt of lightning tore through the dark clouds.
Immediately afterward, it began to rain heavily.
The whole world is gray.
The rain kept washing and the thunder kept bombing, as if God was completely furious today.
"It's raining heavily, and my father and mother haven't come back."
Hearing this, Mo Tianxie was dumbfounded and didn't know how to speak.
Suddenly, a figure dressed in a cloak ran briskly under the thunderstorm sky, constantly rushing towards here.
That is the son of the village chief, and little Mo Tianshao and Mo Tianxie are called third uncles with him.
"Third uncle."
Seeing his third uncle, he ran anxiously.
Mo Tianxie immediately got up and said respectfully.
"Heavenly Evil."
The middle-aged man has a resolute face, but at this moment, his face is a little sad.
He first looked at Xiao Mo Tianshao, pondered for a moment, and then beckoned Mo Tianxiao aside.
Little Mo Tianshao watched his third uncle talking to his brother.
He didn't know, what did the third uncle say to his brother?
He only knew that his brother's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and his expression was blank.
Then, he disappeared into the rain in a hurry, and let the rain pour down.
"The sky is small, stay at home obediently, and don't go anywhere."
Mo Tianxiao ran away quickly, and the third uncle of Mo Tianshao forced a smile, patted little Mo Tianshao's head, and gave a command.
Subsequently, he also disappeared into the rain curtain.
Xiao Mo is less and sensitive.
He saw that his brother's expression was wrong, and he also saw that although his third uncle was laughing before, it was obviously not from the heart.
They must have something to hide from themselves.
Moreover, a feeling of uneasiness also rose in his heart at this moment.
Daddy and mother, why haven't you come back?
Finally, in a hurry.
Xiao Mo Tianshao couldn't hold back his uneasiness.
Spread his feet and disappeared into the rain, letting the rain fall on his little body.
The village chief's courtyard.
At this moment, there was silence and sadness.
The huge dam is surrounded by hundreds of people of all sizes in the village.
Many people, silent.
Looking at the center, Mo Tianxie fell to his knees and cried constantly.
In front of him, there were two stretchers.
Two bodies lay horizontally in it, covered with a white cloth.
It is Mo Tianxie's biological father and mother.
"Why? Who did this? β
Under the grief, it is difficult to hide anger.
Mo Tianxie, the pupils of the whole person became extremely scarlet.
"I don't know. The sky is evil, and the festival mourns and changes. The old village chief sighed and patted Mo Tianxie's shoulder.
"I can't mourn if I don't find the murderer.
I am ashamed of my dead parents. β
Hearing this, everyone was silent.
They looked at the thin young man, and could clearly feel the murderous aura and anger surging in his body.
"Days?"
At this time, the villagers on the periphery couldn't help but exclaim when they saw Mo Tianshao, who was already drenched in the heavy rain.
Mo Tianshao's parents were killed, and his parents died, it is best not to let him know.
This is the order of the village chief, after all, it is better for children to be naΓ―ve, and if they leave a shadow in their hearts, it will be very uncomfortable.
Hearing this, Mo Tianxie was also shocked.
He hurriedly wiped away his tears and suppressed the anger and murderous anger in his heart.
Walking quickly to the outside of the crowd, he saw his brother drenched in the heavy rain.
"Brother...... Brother. β
In the heavy rain, little Mo Tianshao's face was extremely pale, and he shouted weakly as he looked at Mo Tianxie.
He wanted to see what was going on in the crowd?
As a result, he fainted.
How can a four- or five-year-old child withstand the pouring of a heavy rain?
"There are few days."
Mo Tianye was shocked, and hurriedly picked up his younger brother and entered the house.
The old village chief, as well as his sons and daughters-in-law, were also in a hurry.
Boil hot water, boil ginger soup, and take off Mo Tianshao's wet clothes.
"How?" Mo Tianye looked at his third uncle and asked.
"I have a high fever."
"I'm going to pick up the medicine."
With that, Mo Tianye immediately disappeared outside the house and disappeared into the heavy rain.
He had to take care of his brother, his parents were dead, and he couldn't afford to lose him anymore.
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Affectionately.
Mo Tianshao looked at the young man who was seven points similar to himself, and tears welled up in his eyes.
"Brother."
He walked on the golden bridge step by step, and every tear was full of happy, happy, painful, and sad memories of his childhood.
These memories come together and become the power of longing.
Every drop falls, and the golden bridge will bloom with divine light.
Jin Xia rushed into the sky.
Gradually, Mo Tianshao disappeared at the end of the fairy mist step by step towards the three figures.
Qin Wushuang raised his hand and took a photo, taking Mo Tianshao's tears that fell on the golden bridge.
"Infinite thoughts, turned into eternity.
This son has been recognized by sentient beings, and he is affectionate and sexual. β