Wen Qing's consciousness was vague, and she vaguely felt the foreign body in her waist, which made her back hurt.

She moved her drooping fingers, moisture swirling between her fingers.

It was obviously the middle of the night, and the silence was unbearable, except for the sound of insects and the footsteps of people. She shivered her eyelashes from the cold, and then slowly opened them.

The night was deep, and in the darkness in front of her, she heard the rustling of clothes, and a warm shoulder shrugged rhythmically under her waist, and she took a soft breath, and her breath was full of the deep fragrance of plants and trees.

She's been kidnapped again?

Wen Qing didn't act rashly, although she had already guessed what would happen next.

It's a full moon again.

When she woke up again, she was in terrible pain. When she opened her eyes, she saw the leaky roof and the old beams, as if they were about to collapse and crush her in the next moment.

"Mother!"

Suddenly there was a white and swarthy thing in his sight, Wen Qing was stunned, the white was the child's face, and the black was the clothes on his body.

Although he was only dressed in rough fabric, the child's smart eyebrows and beautiful appearance made people think that he should have been the son of a nobleman, and he was born noble and compelling.

Of course, it is not excluded that his mother will dress up, and she will be neatly cut in a black robe, and she will even recognize it immediately as a dress made by her.

It's just that the clothes on his body are obviously small, and the child's arms and calves are showing a white and tender section.

Wen Qing sat up, and the robe that had covered her shoulders slipped down.

The white doll in a black coat quickly covered her eyes and let out a "yah".

Wen Qing didn't come back to his senses a little, and was stunned for a long time before feeling the coolness on his body.

She lowered her eyes and saw that her body was naked, and her chest was bruised, and she immediately didn't catch her breath, and almost choked herself to death.

"Ahem, ahem!"

The white doll looked at her mother-in-law coughing heartbreakingly, and water quickly appeared in her big eyes, and she didn't care that she wasn't wearing any clothes, so she rushed over to help her pat her back.

Wen Qing rubbed his face after calming his cough, his voice was a little hoarse, "You turn around." ”

The little doll immediately covered her eyes with her hands, and lay on the low floor like a little turtle, curled up in a small ball.

Wen Qing picked up the clothes that were padded under him and put them on, leaving only the man's robe and the black-clothed doll on the collapsed.

She picked up the robe and stared at the child with a complicated expression, barely holding back her sighs.

"Wenyun, go home."

The doll jumped up and slipped with a sharp thud.

He followed behind Wen Qing, hesitated, slowly raised his hand, and stretched out towards the figure in front of him.

Wen Qing felt his careful strength, and in the afterglow, the child's white and soft palm grabbed her pants.

"Wenyun."

"Mother's ......"

Looking at his aggrieved expression, Wen Qing actually softened, she didn't wave his hand away, which made Wen Yun happy, and even talked a lot.

"Mother, I looked for you all night, but fortunately you're okay, otherwise I'd have to worry about death."

Wen Qing walked very slowly, and it took some effort to even speak.

"And how did you find here?"

Wen Yun blinked, his big eyes, which almost occupied half of his face, were as clear as Mingshan, and his expression was flying, Wen Qing hooked the corners of his lips and looked at him talking nonsense seriously.

"First of all, my mother went to the back mountain and didn't come back. Secondly, my mother will disappear overnight every year in the Mid-Autumn Festival. I'm a good boy of my mother, even if I search everywhere, I have to find my mother! ”

Wen Qing glanced thoughtfully at his five-short figure and asked softly, "How old are you this year?"

Wen Yun saw that she was different today than before, but her attitude towards him was a little more affectionate, he immediately smiled well-behaved and cute, and replied sweetly: "Did you forget your mother?" Yun'er is five years old. ”

Wen Qing: "......"

She touched her face, but the touch was warm and soft, and the skin was quite delicate, it seemed that the original owner of this body was not too old.

She naturally took Wen Yun's hand and walked with him towards the place where the smoke rose.

Wen Yun's little face twitched, and she almost cried.

Wen Qing never held his hand.

She seemed to sense the child's sadness, and wrapped Wenyun's small palm hard, although her steps were vain, but they were unprecedentedly firm.

She is not in a hurry to leave, she must find out about the past six years.

Before I arrived at the entrance of the village, I met many villagers, old and young, carrying hoes and shovels, just to go down to the fields to do things.

When they saw Wen Qing's mother and son coming back from outside the village, they immediately remembered that she was pregnant before marriage, and some mean people had already opened their mouths.

"Wen Qing, whose man's robe is in your arms? You didn't come home last night, didn't you hang out with wild men? ”

"the stone, I think she's looking for Wenyun's father, why don't you have a tryst with someone and bring Wenyun?"

The woman smiled and said, "That's right." Wen Qing, tell me what you did when you didn't come back overnight? ”

Wen Qing smiled casually, and said without any expression: "Does my business have anything to do with you?"

"Mother." Wen Yun leaned closer to her.

Wen Qing patted his hand, she had no strength to support it, and Xuxu held him in front of her, watching these people surround her.

The woman sneered, and the smile was quite meaningful, "Wen Qing, you touch your conscience and tell me, I and your Aunt Shi both watched you grow up, is your attitude towards your elders?" ”

Wen Qing stared at her, the woman looked warm-hearted, but the words she said were full of moral kidnapping.

"You consider yourself my elder, so shouldn't you be more concerned about whether I am hurt or not? Did you ask my son if he was thirsty or hungry? Did you ask us how we spent last night in the mountains? You don't care about any of this, you only care about whether I have found a wild man, is your heart too narrow-minded? ”

The woman was shocked by what she gave her, she rubbed her eyes to look at Wen Qing, and muttered, "This is Wen Qing...... But how do you bite like a madman? ”

"Yes, Wen Qing, the stone didn't do anything to you, why are you talking so mean? Since they are all back safely, let's hurry home, your old man is still waiting for you at home. ”

Wen Qing glanced at these people, their faces really disgusted her, she patted Wen Yun's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

Wen Yun took her hand, her small eyes turned around on these people's faces, and she pouted, "Mother, did they eat explosives?"

Wen Qing asked as he walked, "Do you know what explosives are?"

"You know, last year, my mother said that she was going to explode, and explosives are probably food that will make people explode, right?"

Wen Qing: "......"

Villager: "......"

Wen Qing smiled, raised his gaze, and met the gaze of one of the villagers.

That person is really good-looking, his eyebrows are like distant mountain lips, his sorghum is upright, his eyes are like lacquer, and he has a noble temperament, and he is a rich and handsome man in modern times.

It's just-he was wearing a coarse cloth short coat, hiding in the crowd timidly, just glanced at Wen Qing and lowered his head in panic, twisting his fingers and not speaking.

Wen Qing inexplicably remembered the smell of grass at night, and the smell of morning dew rushed into her mouth, she coughed uncomfortably and passed by him.

The little doll seemed to be aware of this, looked at the man warily, and pursed her lips unhappily.

When he was far away from those people, he said depressedly: "Mother, that person is a fool, even if he is good-looking, you can't like him, let alone ......"

"What else?"

Wen Yun secretly looked at her expression, but she didn't dare to say any more.