"Why are you back?" Old Lady Song looked at the visitor and said in surprise.

After Mrs. Song was surprised, she quickly calmed down, her joy dissipated, and she looked around vigilantly, looking at the people in front of her: "You hurry up, they are all bad people and want to deal with you." ”

Mrs. Song was worried about the person who suddenly appeared in front of her, and after worrying, thinking of her current situation, she couldn't help but squat, unwilling to let anyone see her miserable appearance.

The person who came smiled and said: "It's okay, since I dare to come back, I won't let myself have trouble." ”

"Son...... Woo woo...... "Old lady Song looked at the person in front of her, held back tears for many days, and finally cried.

The person who came was Song Daxi looked at the crying old lady Song, and her expression was quite complicated.

Mrs. Song didn't cry, probably because she was afraid that people outside would hear and find out that something was wrong, so she lowered her voice very low.

The cry was suppressed, and it was a little desolate in people's ears.

"Okay, it's over, don't cry, I'll save you out soon, mother, just be a little patient." Song Daxi persuaded Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song was worried about her other son, "What about your third brother, is he okay?" You okay. ”

Song Daxi's eyes flashed with displeasure, and he quickly smiled: "Don't worry, the third brother is fine, he is fine, I am afraid that the third brother will be bullied by the people in the village when he comes back, so I arranged him in another place." ”

When Mrs. Song heard that Song Dashou was fine, she came with confidence.

Song Daxi thought that Mrs. Song sacrificed so much, and even did not hesitate to pretend to be crazy and stupid, all for Song Dashou, and the feeling in her heart was indescribably complicated.

"Son. You better hurry up, Li Zheng's Wang Ba Lamb is now stuck with Song Dafu's family, and Li Zheng listens to what Song Wan'er's stinky girl said. Mrs. Song said.

Song Daxi nodded, indicating that he knew what to do, so that Mrs. Song did not have to worry.

Son, how can my mother not be worried. Just think of how miserable you're now. Song Dafu's evil family can celebrate the New Year happily, and the anger in his heart can't stop rising.

"Son, how are your nephews doing? Have you ever gone back to see it? After the old lady Song cursed a few words. The anger in my heart calmed down, and I thought of my two precious grandchildren.

Song Daxi hesitated, nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of the third brother's family." Let you gather as much as you can. ”

"Phew!" Old Mrs. Song snorted, looked at Song Daxi and said, "You can help your third brother take care of your two nephews." As for the rest, leave it alone. ”

"Mother, the third sister-in-law is the third brother's wife after all, and we are a family." Song Daxi looked at the angry old lady Song and persuaded her.

"Son. You don't have to worry about her, she is not your third sister-in-law, and she is even less worthy of being the third wife. Old Lady Song said angrily.

Song Daxi rarely came back to visit Mrs. Song once. I don't want to make Mrs. Song unhappy for a little thing. Hearing this, he suddenly diverted the topic and talked about something else.

In the cold ancestral hall of Songjia Village, an unknown conversation quietly occurred, which buried hidden dangers for the riot in Songjia Village not long after.

"Goo, goo!" The call of partridge birds sounded not far away, with the breath of early spring.

Song Daxi looked at the old lady Song in front of him and said, "Mother, I'll go first, take care of yourself, and wait for me to pick you up." ”

Old Lady Song couldn't stop nodding, looking at the figure of Song Daxi leaving, with tears in her eyes.

Not long after, the middle-aged man, who had been nowhere to be seen just now, walked out again, looked at the old lady Song sitting in the big tree in the courtyard, sighed, didn't say anything, and walked out.

Old Mrs. Song squatted on the ground, still looking wolf, but she didn't say anything more.

Old man, ruthless old man, why did you leave, leaving our orphans and widows to be bullied by others.

Song Dafu, Song Wan'er, don't be complacent, sooner or later, one day, I will definitely let you also taste this feeling of being persecuted by everyone.

It turned out that Mrs. Song had never been crazy, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her head at the time, and by the time she came to her senses, many things had happened, Old Man Song was dead, and Song Dashou was also forced by everyone to pay for Old Man Song's life.

The situation is very bad, Mrs. Song has no time to think about how things happened, she can only choose to sacrifice herself to protect her son, she originally thought that she was the surviving person of the old man Song, even if the people of Songjia Village deal with her, at most they will manage her in the Song family, just rely on the third daughter-in-law and the woman, and they can't control themselves, who knows?

These days, I stayed alone in the ancestral hall of the Song family, and I thought of a lot of things in my mind, and the unusualness of those things in the past, Mrs. Song finally had time to recall them one by one.

"Song Wan'er, stinky girl, it must be you, you must have used some means." Mrs. Song said hatefully, gritting her teeth.

"Huh!" The laughter full of endless malice sounded in the ancestral hall of the Song family, and the gloomy ancestral hall looked more and more uncomfortable at this moment, and there was an urge to stay away.

"It's all fate!" At the door of the ancestral hall, the middle-aged man sighed with emotion, this man who was always honest and honest in front of everyone, had complicated thoughts in his heart at this moment.

He didn't want to help Song Daxi, but he had a handle in Song Daxi's hands, and there was no way to be disobedient, who would have thought that the gentle and polite Xiucai Gong would have such a side.

The man seemed to have thought of something terrible, trembled, quickly shook his head, forgot the unthinkable pictures in his mind, looked at the boy who was jumping and running towards him not far away, and showed a happy smile.

Song Wan'er cleaned up her temporary small pharmacy, put together some commonly used medicinal materials, looked at the neat and orderly room, nodded with satisfaction, her eyes fell on the table not far away, looked at the small porcelain bottle, and hesitated.

"Woo ......"

"Woo ......"

Yunfeng and Xunfeng shouted one by one, and the two little guys looked at Song Wan'er, who was suddenly stunned, and looked up curiously.

"Woo...... "Master, master, what's wrong with you?"

Song Wan'er raised her hand and touched the two little guys. Smooth their hair, and in the comfortable appearance of Yunfeng and Xunfeng, they finally reached out and picked up the small porcelain bottle and walked out.

Isn't it a waste that things were originally made for him, and they have not been given away? Yes, I am afraid that the medicinal materials I cherish so much will be wasted. I'm not worried about someone.

Excuses came to mind. Song Wan'er finally became more rational and stronger, and she walked a little briskly.

"Brother Mo, here you go." Song Wan'er was really in the jungle outside the Song family's house. found Yunmo, who was leaning against the big tree and seemed to be in a daze.

Yunmo had already heard the movement when Song Wan'er came out, and knew that it was her, so she didn't move. At this moment, I looked at the pair of small hands in front of me, as well as the porcelain vase in my small hands. Blinked in surprise.

"What is this?" Yunmo asked out loud.

Song Wan'er looked at Yunmo's blinking eyes, the eyelashes of those eyes were so long, and in the deep eyes, they were clear and far-reaching at this moment. Let people look into it, and there is a feeling of being confused in a trance.

"Wan'er, Wan'er......" Yunmo looked at the little girl in front of him and suddenly began to be in a daze. shouted a few times in succession, and saw Song Wan'er suddenly take a few steps back. It was as if I had been frightened by something.

Scare? Yunmo pursed his lips a little unhappily.

"Brother Mo, what are you doing all of a sudden?" Song Wan'er exclaimed, and the ears hidden behind her hair quietly turned red.

Yunmo retreated aggrievedly and did not speak.

He didn't see that Song Wan'er's ears, which were hidden behind her hair, were getting redder and redder, and the temperature on her face also tended to rise.

"Here you go." Song Wan'er threw the small porcelain bottle in her hand directly, "After eating the pills in this, it is good for the body, you can eat it." ”

After Song Wan'er said this, she ran towards the house without looking back, leaving only Yunmo who was holding a porcelain vase in her hand, standing in place dumbfounded, motionless.

"After you take the medicine, remember to rest well, and there is still ......" When Song Wan'er walked to the door of Song's house, she looked back, raised her voice slightly and shouted: "Don't stand stupidly, go home and eat." ”

Song Ci'er looked at Song Wan'er, who walked in in a hurry, stopped her and asked, "Wan'er, have you seen Brother Mo, the dumplings are almost cooked, tell Brother Mo to come back and eat dumplings." ”

Song Wan'er nodded, "Sister, I have already sued him, and I will be back soon." ”

Song Ci'er nodded in agreement when she heard this, didn't think much about it, and turned around and went to the kitchen.

Yunmo looked at the porcelain vase in his hand, thinking of the figure of Song Wan'er who had just left in a hurry, a smile suddenly appeared on his indifferent face.

Shook the porcelain bottle, listening to the movement inside, there were not many pills in total, it seemed to be three or two, opened it and looked, a light and elegant fragrance faintly came, sure enough, there were only three pills in the bottle, thinking that this was given to him by Wan'er girl, Yunmo cherished it in his arms.

He wants to listen to Wan'er's words, so he won't go out to check tonight, and have a good night's rest, tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Family!

With his mouth muttering, something pressed in Yunmo's heart seemed to be gently blown away by the wind, and the whole person was a little lighter.

"Eat dumplings!" Old Man Mu shouted, accompanied by the cheers of the children, and the sound of firecrackers resounded in the courtyard of the Song family, the New Year is coming.

On Lianyun Mountain in the distance, ......the giant bird stood on a huge tree, the big tree rose to the sky, almost growing towering like a cloud, on the thickest branches, the giant bird stood quietly, the shrewd big eyes occasionally flashed sharp gaze, and the eyes looked straight into the distance.

Flocks of white birds flew around the big tree where the giant bird was resting, but they didn't dare to step forward at will, and the surrounding area was empty.

In the big tree land, more than a dozen fierce beasts that Song Wan'er had seen stood one by one, they usually rested in the deepest part of Lianyun Mountain, it was rare to see, today they actually gathered together, if someone saw it, it was estimated that they would tremble with fright, but unfortunately this scene happened in the depths of Lianyun Mountain, and it was unknown.

"Whew......"

"Whoa......"

"Woo ......"

"Woo Woo ......"

All kinds of howls, chirpings, and beast roars resounded in the silent depths of Lianyun Mountain, breaking the tranquility of the jungle and making people feel even more terrifying in the dark night.

Fortunately, the depths of Lianyun Mountain are far away from the places where humans live, and even if the howls of wild beasts here are far away, they can't penetrate the vast Lianyun Mountain, and people outside won't hear it.

In the jungle not far away, the small white birds flew slowly, around the place where the beasts gathered, the little ones seemed to be guarding something, from time to time there were birds of the same kind flying back outside, and some birds spread their wings from time to time, flying towards the outside of Lianyun Mountain.

The few little guys who had just flown back in the distance were even more courageous, and they didn't stop outside, but flew directly towards the giant bird resting on the big tree.

"Twitter...... "What are the third and fourth children doing, they have been flying inside, don't die."

"Twitter...... "Third, fourth, come back quickly, don't go over."

"Twitter......" The little white bird flying forward naturally heard the cry behind him, but the little ones still flew forward and did not stop, because they had discovered something important.

"Twitter......"

"Twitter......"

The beasts in the bush saw that the little white birds, which were not small enough for them, flew to the branch where the giant bird was, and opened their mouths to chirp, and the scene that the beasts had expected did not happen.

The giant bird was not as angry as the beasts had imagined, much less angry, and its big shrewd eyes looked at the white bird, a look of pleasure flashed in its eyes, and its cry was equally pleasant.

"Woo Woo ......"

"Twitter......"

The little white bird was encouraged, and became more and more happy, and for a time the silence in the jungle was broken, and everywhere there was the chirping of the white bird, which was pleasant to the ear.

The giant bird looked at the few little guys flying in front of him, listened to what they said, and when he heard them say that Yunmo always loves to go out these nights, doubts flashed in his shrewd big eyes.

......The giant bird roared at the little white bird, and the little white bird immediately cried out in agreement, and then a group of little guys flew into the distance.

Lianyun Mountain, Songjia Village.

Song Wan'er accompanied Zhang's and Song Dafu and others to keep the New Year, at this time, she suddenly missed her previous life, when she and her grandfather depended on each other, and the two of them also accompanied each other like this, waiting for the arrival of the New Year together.

At that time, I was a little autistic, my parents left me very early, Song Wan'er was always reluctant to communicate with the outside world, the old man looked at his little granddaughter's lonely appearance, and always bought a lot of firecrackers every New Year, so that the children at the door could play together, called Song Wan'er, hoping that his little granddaughter could be more cheerful.

Later, I grew up slowly, fell into the rebellious period, did not understand my grandfather's hard work, until my grandfather died, I found that there were many things she should do, but she didn't have time to do it, and grandpa had left him forever.

"Wan'er girl, why are you crying?" Zhang looked at Song Wan'er's tearful appearance and asked distressedly. (To be continued.) )

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