87. Chapter 87
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The two pairs of eyes looked at each other for a long time.
The crescent moon was a little shy, and hurriedly let the wind pull through the clouds, blocking the slightly red face,
The wind rose, and the window screens rustled, very subtle, the kind of subtle that made my heart tickle.
"Sister......
Xiao Anzi murmured like a baby, arching presumptuously, talking about his poor home, his poor father and mother, and the fact that he was sold because of poverty, and the extreme pain he had to endure in order to get rid of poverty.
Extreme pain, one from the body, the other from the heart.
He told her how the thin old man had slammed a sharp knife into his crotch with a blank face...... Then, a pre-prepared goose feather tube is inserted...... Since then, this little goose feather tube has taken over all the functions of his lifeline.
He told her what a difficult month it was, lying on the little clay kang in an airtight hut for a whole month, naked, with only a thick layer of grass and wood ash under his body.
"Ah, I'm scared!"
He shouted lowly, and once again snuggled his head tightly to the pair of meat peaks, which were so soft, so warm, so fragrant, and so white.
There, Xiao Anzi found comfort.
Xiao Yunjin is also talking unwillingly, talking about her wealthy family, her worry-free childhood, and her daughter's time.
"I ......"
Suddenly, she stopped.
"What's wrong, sister?"
Xiao Anzi felt the change in Xiao Yunjin, raised his head, looked at it with concern, and asked with concern.
"It's nothing, sister, I'm tired, you go back......"
As she spoke, she pushed him away, arranging his hair and clothes.
Because, she encountered that memory gap again, and she had to stop talking.
Xiao Anzi obediently got up from Xiao Yunjin's arms and stood up.
The oil lamp is flickering on and off, and the heart lamp is flickering on and off.
He was still standing there, standing there stupidly.
Long.
He hugged her to his chest and surrounded her with a burst of wetness.
She bowed her head and gently twisted the corners of his clothes, tears of disobedience streaming down her face.
"You, you'd better go."
Once again, she rejected him.
"Squeak-"
Finally, the door groaned, shut, and left.
"You, don't!"
Her head lifted suddenly, and she subconsciously reached out her hand, trying to keep what she shouldn't have left.
The eyes were blurred with tears, and there was nothing left.
The tears that had been brewing in my heart for a long time, with mixed tastes, slipped silently.
"Ahh
Xiao Yunjin sighed long at the empty small space, why can't that kind of memory be connected with that kind of memory?
It's just that a short paragraph, it can be a long one!
Unconsciously, the crescent moon let the wind pull away the cloud again, revealing a bright face.
"Meowβ"
A coquettish scream, low.
"Ah, my cat, you're back!"
Xiao Yunjin woke up from his deep contemplation, and his voice changed a little with excitement.
In an instant, the embrace was full and soft again.
Gather the complicated thoughts, and let the mind temporarily rest in this hairy feeling.
Looking up, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I've lost some weight again.
"Ah, my cat, my cat, you've suffered a lot."
She stuck the clump of fur on her face.