"Mother, I found a lot of food, all chestnuts and nuts, after you eat it, the illness will soon get better. ”

Xiao Xiao said happily.

In front of others, Xiaoxiao rarely speaks, but she is very cheerful in front of her mother.

Because, she wants to make her mother happy.

"Tiny ......"

Seeing her daughter's appearance, the woman was very sad.

Since her daughter was born, she has not taken care of her daughter for a day, but her daughter takes care of herself at any time.

She was only three years old, and she took care of her seriously ill mother at the age of three.

"Mother, you will rest first, cook for you, and cook your favorite chestnut rice for you......"

As he spoke, Xiao Xiao picked up the chestnut and walked towards the kitchen.

The chestnuts were washed, put them in a pot and boiled, and then one person carried a bucket of hot water and began to run into the bathhouse to wash them.

Xiaoxiao knew very well that she had been soaking in the water for too long, and if she didn't get rid of the cold, she might get sick.

In this era, there is nothing to eat, and once you get sick, there is only one way to die.

Besides, she was still a child. So she knows how to cherish her body more.

After taking a bath, changing into clean clothes, and the chestnut rice was cooked, Xiaoxiao walked out with the fragrant chestnut rice.

"Mother, the meal is ready, it's so fragrant......"

Said with a small smile into the room.

"Ahem......"

The woman had already gotten up from the bed, looked at her daughter's appearance, and walked towards the table with a smile.

"Xiaoxiao is also tired, let's eat with my mother!"

The woman kissed her little forehead, gently stroked her daughter's little head, and said softly.

"Xiaoxiao is not hungry, mother, hurry up and eat it while it is hot! Xiaoxiao has eaten outside. ”

Xiaoxiao smiled and looked at the woman happily.

"Tiny ......"

The woman couldn't help it anymore, and the tears came again, hugging her daughter tightly.

"Xiaoxiao, it's my mother's fault, it's my mother who didn't take care of you......"

The woman wiped her tears with her hands and said in a trembling voice.

Other children are raised in the arms of their parents when they are her age.

She was only three years old, but she began to raise her mother, who couldn't do anything.

Every time I see Xiaoxiao's director's appearance, a woman's heart is like a knife.

"Mother, don't let you say that......"

Xiao Xiao lowered his head and shook his head gently, with a bitter smile on his face.

Although Xiaoxiao is very young, she has heard people in the tribe talk about her family since she was a child.

Her father abandoned her and her mother, and left with another woman alone.

Although Xiaoxiao has been avoiding this, these words still echo in her mind.

Especially a child whose family is incomplete since childhood, mature than the average child.

"Xiaoxiao, don't blame your father, your father has his own hardships, my mother believes that one day, he will come to pick you up and your mother. ”

The woman wiped her tears and said to her daughter seriously.

"No, we're doing just fine. ”

Xiaoxiao gave her mother a smile, "Mother, you can eat it while it's hot! ”

As he spoke, Xiao Xiao smiled, and ran towards the outside of the house like a child.

"Tiny, Tiny ......"

The woman shouted twice, but the daughter had already run away. In the end, I could only give up and continue to call my daughter, and the pain on my face was even stronger.

She knew what her daughter was thinking.

However, she understood the man better.

That man wouldn't abandon them.

It's just that he has a last resort.

A little ran out of the tribe in one breath, and ran to the top of a forest outside the tribe, where you can see far away, the scenery here is very good, and few people come here.

However, Xiaoxiao likes to be here, and since she was a child, she has liked to come here to play alone.

"Ah...... I don't want a father, I don't want it, I just want to be with my mother, forever together......"

The cry of a little cry. tower

When she was very young, everyone else had a father and mother, but she was like a little beggar, puffing out her eyes in the tribe and watching children of the same age get the love of their parents.

Like a mouse, she wandered and ran around, begging from house to house, hoping that they would give her the rest of the food and take it home and share it with her mother.

Although Xiaoxiao is very small, he is sensible very early.

The look and words of those who gave alms made Xiao Xiao never forget for the rest of his life.

That feeling, really uncomfortable, really uncomfortable.

At that time, she was asking herself.

Why do others have fathers but not themselves?

Why do others have perfect families but don't?

Why exactly?

Later, as she grew up, she realized that she actually had a father.

It's just that her father abandoned her.

It's just that her father doesn't want her to kiss her mother.

So, she began to hate the man.

So, she began to hate all this.

She had to rely on herself, she didn't need that man.

Even if...... Even without that man, she would still be alive.

"I want to live, I want to be strong, I want to question that man personally, why did he abandon me and my mother......?

Xiao Xiao clenched his fists, opened his voice, and shouted loudly.

"Roaring ......"

Just when Xiao Xiao calmed down the unwillingness and anger in his heart, at this time, a huge roar echoed behind him, and this roar seemed to come from human hysteria.

Very powerful, very terrifying.

It makes people's hearts tremble.

Even the dark clouds have intensified.

Xiao Xiaoyi's face was extremely difficult to see when he heard this voice, and then he turned around and looked in the direction of the tribe.

She found that this fear, this death, came from the tribe.

"Ah...... Run, it's the Silver Moon Wolves......"

"No...... No, save me, save me, I don't want to die......"

"Ah...... Not ......"

"Ahh......hh

Immediately after, there was a scream, a cry of pain, and the sound of running away resounded in the tribe.

After these voices entered his ears, Xiaoxiao's whole body trembled continuously, and Xiaoxiao's face was extremely pale.

"Mother...... Mother......"

Xiao Xiao opened her voice and screamed, and tears flowed uncontrollably in an instant.

Then, pulling his pace, he ran in the direction of the Horde.

How so?

How could the Silver Moon Wolf come to the Tribe.

How could it be......

A little helpless run, a helpless cry.

Her mother is her only relative in this world, and her mother said that she must work hard to get better.

I will work hard to grow up and take care of my mother in the future.

Why is this happening?

Why?

"Ah......h

"Run...... Not ......"

"Ahh......hh

When Xiao Xiao trotted back to the tribe, the tribe was full of silver moon wolves, and the people in the tribe fled one by one, with corpses everywhere and blood everywhere, and groups of silver moon wolves launched a crazy slaughter.

"Mother, mother......"

Xiaoxiao didn't care about all this.

Xiaoxiao is not afraid of death at all, she has only one purpose, to go home and take her mother away......

"Boom ......"

At this moment, one by one, the wind blades of the Silver Moon Wolf flew out and fell in all directions of the tribe, forming a huge explosion.