Soon, Yang Xiao came over with water. Yang Lin took the water bladder, put it next to the child's mouth, and said softly: "Come, drink some water first, smooth your throat, don't choke anymore, and what, don't worry, eat slowly." ”

It seems that just eating steamed buns, the child's mouth is dry, and he also feels thirsty, so he takes the water bladder and drinks it, gurgling and swallowing.

Looking at this scene, Yang Lin's face showed a trace of relief, a smile, satisfied and fulfilling.

No one spoke around anymore, only the endless sound of greedy chewing. That's hunger for too long, the craving for food, that's the inner pursuit of a full meal. For the rest, they have nothing but food to eat, a stable life.

At this moment, many victims are either sitting on the ground, or squatting on the side of the road, or biting on steamed buns while feeding the children around them.

Though they were all dressed in rags, and they were not clothed; Despite the dirt on their faces, the smell of their bodies is smoky. But they all showed a momentary satisfaction, picking up the fallen steamed buns from time to time, stuffing them into their mouths, chewing, and reminiscing about the smell of steamed buns.

After a long time, the child finished eating the steamed bun in his hand, and although he was full of hiccups, he could not hide the unfinished color on his face.

It seems that the feeling of satiety fills an emptiness, or that there is not enough blood in the head after a full meal. In short, the child forgot the grief of losing his relatives just now, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and looked at Yang Lin with big eyes, not knowing what to say? After hesitating for a long time, he said immaturely: "Thank you, big brother~!" ”

Perhaps out of a sense of sympathy, they are all orphans; Or perhaps out of sympathy for the child, Yang Lin gently touched the child's head and said softly: "You're welcome~"

The child felt the coldness in his arms, looked down, and suddenly cried again, crying was full of helplessness and longing for his mother and reluctance, the mourning was painful, and it was heart-wrenching.

Seeing this situation, Yang Lin was a little at a loss at first, and then comforted: "Don't cry~ Don't cry, if you go on like this, you will cry badly, and your dead mother will not rest assured, go with peace of mind, and I will worry about you in heaven." ”

After all, the child is still young and easy to coax. Although she couldn't understand all of Yang Lin's meaning, she understood the last sentence and immediately stopped crying, but she was still a little choked, and her little face was nervous and said slowly: "Really? I don't cry, I don't let my mother worry in the sky, Min'er can do it, Min'er is strong~! ”

Although it is childish, it comes from the mouth of a child. But the words were full of shocking power, which moved Yang Lin and made Yang Lin's heart twitch. Yang Xiao, who was full of emotions on the side, couldn't hold it anymore, and turned around and cried sympathetically and movingly, shaking his body silently.

Yang Lin, who has a twenty-six-year-old mind, is more mature and rational, and immediately said to the child: "You are so good, your mother will be able to watch you in the sky with peace of mind, guard you, and leave with peace of mind." ”

"Get up quickly~ Little friend, your mother has passed away, let's bury her, let her be buried in the ground, sleep quietly, and not be disturbed." Yang Lin said again.

The child was still sobbing, but she had already heard what Yang Lin said, and obediently let her mother be carried away from her arms, and just stood up, "Oops! He fell to the ground with a thud.

At the same time, Yang Lin immediately became nervous again and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Did you get hurt somewhere? Let me see. ”

As he spoke, Yang Lin was going to check the child's body to see if there were any external injuries.

"Big brother, I'm fine, but I've been sitting for a long time, my legs are numb, and I can't stand up for a while."

Yang Lin instantly realized in his heart, thinking that the child's mother had been lying in her arms, and it must have been pressed for too long, and the blood circulation in her legs was not smooth, so this situation occurred.

So, Yang Lin rubbed the child's calves, moved the blood circulation in the legs, and said with peace of mind: "That's good, it's okay~"

The well-fed victims did not leave, but looked at Yang Lin and the children indifferently, with a completely accustomed demeanor. It seems that the woman's death and the child's mother have nothing to do with them, there is no touch, a posture that does not concern oneself, and there is no trace of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

For Yang Lin, who paid all his attention to the child, all the expressions and behaviors of the victims of the disaster, and their indifferent expressions, did not notice it. However, Yang Lin didn't care about this, and still carefully cared for the child.

Subsequently, Yang Lin called two entourages and said to the little girl at the same time: "Little friend, let's put your mother in the ground~?" ”

The little girl who had just stood up immediately became nervous, knelt and hugged her mother, "No, I don't want to leave my mother, I want to be with my mother forever, never separate, don't rob my mother!" ”。 The voice is so immature, so reluctant, and so resolute.

Seeing this, Yang Lin slowly squatted down and said in a calm tone: "Little friend, your mother has passed away, let her sleep well underground, so that she can enter the sky, watch you from the sky, and guard you." ”

The little girl listened a little ignorantly, and her attitude was also relaxed, her eyes flashed, and she said immaturely: "Really? Mother just sleeps underground? So that Mother can always be in heaven? Can you really look at me? ”

"Well, really~" While Yang Lin responded, he slowly helped the little girl up, then glanced at the two people, and motioned to carry the body to the small pit not far away.

Maybe she really believed Yang Lin's words, the little girl became very docile, and let the two carry her mother and walk not far away.

The small pit is not big, and soon after, the two of them, under the command of Yang Lin, will get the mother who can hold the little girl. Later, the two went to cut down a small tree and used it as a grave plaque so that the name of the little girl's mother could be engraved.

Yang Lin was engraved with the name of the little girl's mother, and the little girl was still a little reluctant to squat in the grave, obediently and carefully arranging her mother's clothes and face, and her little hands moved gently, carefully and carefully.

The victims, who had already eaten and drunk, did not leave, but squatted aside, watching all this from afar, quietly. Yang Lin and the little girl's movements are so harmonious, as if they come from nature.

Gradually, Yang Lin had finished engraving, and the little girl had sorted it out, but she was squatting there, refusing to come up, unwilling to let people bury her mother.

Yang Lin walked to the little girl's side and patted her back, as if Yang Lin had some kind of magic on her, and the little girl was so obedient, obediently letting Yang Lin hold herself and stand aside.

The two attendants began to move their arms, filling the grave with earth. With the ups and downs of the dirt. The little girl was still sobbing silently, and the tears could not stop flowing down her face.

Yang Lin didn't comfort or persuade again. Because, the little girl should cry and cry for the mother who gave birth to her and raised her, and this is the only thing that can be done at a young age.

Time seems to have slowed down, and the movements of the two followers seem to have slowed down. Actually, no, everything is just Yang Lin's feeling.

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