At this time, Song Xian drew his sword and cut down the dragon flag.

That's the signal to do it.

Whoa, whoa...

Ten thousand arrows are fired.

The moonlight was eclipsed, and arrows filled the sky.

The faint smile on the corner of Deng Qi's lips froze instantly.

Tuk Tuk Tuk ...... Bumper bumper bumper ...

The sound of crossbow arrows shooting into flesh is mixed with the sound of later arrows inserting into the tail of the previous arrow with no place to be inserted.

Deng Qian fell into the carriage, and before he died, he completely threw Su Qianruo under him and held him.

His blood dripped into Su Qianruo's upturned lips, bitter and cold.

Su Qianruo's eyes widened suddenly, and the golden flames under his eyes trembled.

In an instant, the stars shifted, and the heavens and the earth changed greatly.

The first thing I saw was a woman walking through the streets and alleys, wearing washed white coarse cloth clothes, doing a variety of different types of work, washing dishes in restaurants, mending clothes at night, washing pulp, besieging the city in the morning to collect night incense, sending groceries by foot strength, twelve hours a day, only to see an hour to close your eyes and rest.

Every month, on the fifth day of the first month, ninety-five-nineteenth, she would also go to the Hanshan Temple outside the city, and before entering, she would clench her hands, tremble, and seem to be extremely reluctant to walk back and forth along the steps up the mountain once before gritting her teeth and entering one of the quiet rooms.

When he came out, he faltered and struggled, but in his hand he clutched a dime of loose silver coins, about two coins.

Seeing her pinching the two coins of silver, pulling her stiff facial muscles to try to make a smile, Su Qianruo suddenly wanted to cry.

Only one day will she be able to return to the dilapidated shack where she lives. See the most important person in her life.

It was a child who was still crawling on all fours on the ground, about three years old, but his spine did not seem to be fully developed. I can't straighten my waist.

His body was tattered and ragged, and in a torn garment that had no color at all, the exposed skin was bruised and crimson, all of which were abrasions or external wounds.

He lay in the door of the shack, while pulling the bread hanging from his neck to satisfy his hunger, and occasionally stared at a path in the distance and called "Good... Good..."

Whenever the woman trotted all the way from the path to get closer, he let out a low, whining growl from his mouth in excitement and surprise. Occasionally, he will bark up or twice.

The woman wept and washed the dirt off his body. He held him tightly in his arms, combed his long hair in knots with a toothless horn comb, and spoke softly as he combed.

"it. You are a human, not a dog, don't learn from those wild dogs just because your mother is away. Come, call... Mother. Mother! Take your time..."

The toddler slowly opens his mouth. The lips kept squirming, repeatedly, and finally made a note with difficulty, "Mother." ”

The woman covered her mouth with one hand, tears dripping down his face, and the young child looked at her in confusion, her eyes were clear, and she reached out to wipe her tears. said gently: "Qi'er is the smartest child in the world, this mother screams so beautifully." ”

A young child's eyes lit up with stars. Stretched out his arm to climb the woman's neck and hugged her back, and called out again, "Mother." ”

Mother...

Mother...

Mother...

The more the child screams, the more pleasant it becomes.

Su Qianruo stood outside the picture and tears rained down.

That's Deng Yi!

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, in the blink of an eye, Deng Yi is already five years old.

The woman consciously saved enough money, carried him on his back for a day and a night on the mountain road, climbed over the high mountain in front of the shack, and went to Lincheng Pulian Hall to ask the doctor who specialized in bone disease to see a doctor for Deng Yi.

The consultation fee was ten taels, and Mother Deng put down the burden on her shoulders and counted for a whole hour, only eight taels or nine dollars.

The door to the infirmary slammed mercilessly.

Deng's mother knelt in the snow for three days and three nights, and the only blanket wrapped tightly around Deng. Deng Yi was tightly held in her arms.

The ice and snow froze the two into ice sculptures.

The doctor asked someone to pull in the door with a board cart, and after taking away the silver taels, he kept shaking his head, "The disease of cartilage, the bones have been turned into bones in the mother's womb, and it is rare in the world to survive so far!" His illness is all over the world, unless he meets a legendary warlock, he has to need a top warlock, so that there may be a way to forge bones and reshape him. ”

Warlock!

Even if you have ten thousand gold, you can't find a warlock who says a word!

It was a wish that Deng's mother could not achieve in her life.

The snow on his body melted, but the ice and snow in his heart just set off a storm.

Deng's mother carried Deng Yi back to Suizhen, packed her bags and rushed to Qingzhou, which lasted more than half a month and came to the ancestral land of the Deng family.

She didn't have the ability, but Deng Yan's father, General Song, had the ability to find a warlock to heal him.

For most of the month, she didn't close her eyes at night, but just stared at Deng Yi without turning her eyes, for fear that if she didn't look at it, she would regret it forever in the future.

In the cold winter, the New Year is approaching, and the Song family is going back to Qingzhou to worship their ancestors.

Mother Deng carried Deng on her back and waited against the tombstone in the cemetery for another three days, and finally waited for the general's car to drive.

In front of the monument of the ancestors of the Song family, Mother Deng cut off Deng Yuan's fingers, dripped out a small half cup of blood, and knelt in front of Song Yuan.

The blood of the Song family did not flow out, and in front of everyone in the clan, Song Yuan was forced to confess his relatives with blood.

Mother Deng carefully handed Deng Yu to a mother-in-law arranged by Song Yuan, a woman with a disgusted face and a rich dress.

This is Song Yuan's nurse, Fang's.

This is the mother-in-law who led someone to forcibly pour her medicinal soup back then.

Mother Deng kissed Deng Yan's forehead and smiled gently, "Jia'er, my mother loves you, you are the best child in the world." Live well. ”

After saying this, she turned around and crashed to death on the tombstone of the ancestor of the Song family.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, the woman, whose hair was like snow and whose face was as old as an old woman, closed her eyes with a smile.

If Deng Yi returns to the Song family, he no longer needs a mother who was born as an official slave. When she died, Deng Yi could be included in Song Yuan's other wives.

She forced Song Yuan to confess her relatives with blood, she died, and she hated it.

What's more, she would have died soon.

In the ashram of the mountain temple, she tried hundreds of poisons for the pharmacist, and her body was already full of holes, and she was burned inside, and her life was about to end.

When she died, she could also break the idea of Deng Li's mother refusing to return to the sect.

She thought of everything, but she didn't think about what a miserable situation it would be after her death, when Deng Yiniang's father didn't love her.

The Song family does have the ancestral motto that blood does not flow out, but not outflow does not mean that you must treat each other well.

Deng Yu bit off the collarbone of Song Yuan's nursing mother Fang again.

He was chained and kept under the most remote pillar in the corridor of the second gate of the Qingzhou Ancestral Hall, where he had a kennel made of straw, a bowl of gruel that could see people's faces, and the occasional sacrifice of some meat and bones left over from other people's eating.

He's becoming more and more like a dog.

Learn to bark and do all the dog's movements.

On the night of the full moon he would howl sadly to the moon, and he would burst into tears, calling over and over the only word he could say.

"Mother..."

"Mother..."

"Mother..." (To be continued.) )