"Squeak"

Er Ya'er pushed it open, and the wooden door of Xiaohuzi's house. When she carried the hot water in the wooden bucket and walked into the somewhat dimly lit room. But I also happened to see Uncle Xin, who was sitting by the fire in the room, hanging his head, and sleeping cross-legged.

In order to allow Uncle Xin, who was sitting by the fire, to sleep a little longer, he was very light and slowly closed the wooden door. Only then did he slowly come to the side of the unconscious little tiger lying on the kang again.

When she put the hot water in the wooden bucket beside her, she looked at the still unconscious little tiger. Her eyes were much calmer than ever. But it was the conversation with Kuroko along the way just now that made her heart calm down.

Although on the way back just now, I suddenly heard Kuroko say something like that. I was also surprised in my heart! He actually wants to marry himself?! And it's still in Xiaohuzi, now when he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead...

Somehow, she didn't blame Kuroko for what she said to Xiaohuzi when he was now suffering from a fever and didn't know whether he was dead or dead. On the contrary, after telling Kuroko her last thoughts at the end, her heart calmed down a lot.

She, since twelve years ago. When I followed A-Niang to see the newborn little tiger, I was told by A-Niang that the baby who was held in Aunt Xin's arms at that time was her future man. She and Xiaohuzi have been living together all these years. Her biggest dream is to marry Xiaohuzi as a mother-in-law... She has been a little tiger all her life! It's the mother-in-law of the Xin family! Lifetime! Both! Even if Xiaohuzi is really, because of this fever, she is destined to leave her... She is still a little tiger...

Erya'er, who came to Xiaohuzi's side, sat quietly next to the kang head. Her little hand stretched out and gently held the palm of the little tiger that gradually grew calluses because of walking in the old forest all year round. The hot palm of the hand coincides with the cool little hand. Erya'er's heart, but she couldn't help but think of the day a few days ago, when Xiaohuzi was drunk because of eating and drinking.... I remembered what happened that day and night, when I was helping myself to get drunk and on the way back.

"Huzi... It's a shame..."

Er Ya'er whispered softly to the unconscious little tiger on the kang. Her voice was soft and quiet. Only the distance between her and Xiaohuzi can be heard.

"What if... If this fever... Doomed to you.... I really hope that will be after the two of us get married. If that's the case, maybe then... I've got it, our baby... Do you know? Actually, I... I envy my sister. envy my sister for giving birth to a child. .... If... We became parents... There will also be our own babies..."

The second girl said, and shook it gently. She clasped her hands with Little Huzi, and continued, "Anyway... I'm in this life... It's really like I owe you in my last life. You're hungry and I want to give you the best meal to eat. When you're cold, I'll make leather clothes for you to wear. You... You're sick... I, I will, I will.... Yes...."

The choked second girl is not speechless. She just pillowed her arm, shook hands with Xiaohuzi, and watched Xiaohuzi gradually fall asleep unconsciously.

"Squeak!"

The sound of the wooden door being gently pushed open was heard. A somewhat cold chill was instantly brought into the room as the wooden door was gently opened.

Xin Laosan, who was sitting cross-legged by the fire, was gently pushed open by the wooden door, and under the invasion of the cold chill, his neck was cold, but he also woke up slowly. I thought it was Xin Laosan who came into the house, but he still sat cross-legged in place.

When he slowly straightened up, the man had already walked past him and walked towards the kang.

"Who?!"

Xin Laosan, who straightened up, looked at the man who walked to the kang and was lowering his head and facing away from him.

I saw a woman holding Xiaohuzi's hand next to the kang and sleeping next to Erya'er, who was standing with her back to him, dressed in brand new flowers. I thought that I had pushed open the wooden door just now, and it was Xin Laosan, who came in, but he had already stood up between the words.

looked at the back of the woman who was facing away from him and looking down at the little tiger. Xin Laosan's brows were a little furrowed, but somehow, he gradually loosened up... For the woman was dressed in flowers... But it's a little familiar... The woman's back... It's more...

"Juan... Juanzi? ”

Xin Laosan, who was a little unbelievable, suddenly had a person's face in his mind! It's my little wife who has been dead for many years! In his vague memory, he still remembers... When the juan is gone, she is wearing the same clothes at this time, the flower clothes she has never worn much, and the coffin she enters.... That back... It's the cuckoo's ....

The woman with her back to Xin Laosan also slowly straightened up after hearing the call from behind her. But she didn't turn her head immediately, and still turned her back to Xin Laosan without saying a word.

"Juanzi? You... How are you? Live again? Yes..."

Xin Laosan said, and then looked at the little tiger who was covered by the crane at this time. But he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart... Oh, yes! When Juan Zi was dying, Juan Zi was still reluctant, and with her pale hands, she gently stroked the little tiger who was still in the leather mattress, crying non-stop.

I once swore by the dying Juan Zi... I will definitely take a good look at the little tiger and grow up... After listening to his oath, the cuckoo also walked away with a hint of a smile. But, now he... But I didn't fulfill the oath I made back then....

"Juanzi... I'm sorry for you... Be... I'm sorry for you..... No, I couldn't take care of our baby. You.. Are you blaming me? ”

The girl slowly turned her head, and there was no trace of blood on her pale face. Even her lips, which should have been rosy, were like her pale face, without a hint of rosiness. Her handsome face was so cold without a trace of anger. It looks like it's a very creepy feeling, as if a person who has been dead for many years is standing in front of him like a living person.

"Juanzi! It's really you! ”

When Xin Laosan saw the girl's face, he couldn't help but think back to the old days, the appearance of his little wife. She is a cuckoo! She hasn't changed at all! She is still the same as when she was last seen.... However, his temples are already gray....

Xin Laosan, who saw his little wife again, didn't care about Juan Zi at this time, his pale face. The moment he saw the cuckoo, the feelings that had been buried in his heart for a long time suddenly came to his heart again. When even a few steps up, I want to get closer to her.

But as soon as he took a few steps forward, he slowly stopped. But he saw the cuckoo standing next to the kang, shook his head at him gently, and signaled him not to lean forward.

Xin Laosan, who was a little puzzled, looked at him with doubts, his face was expressionless at this time, and he also looked at his little wife. Although the juan at this time was like a dead man, there was no trace of emotion on his bloodless face. Even her dark eyes were lifeless, without a trace of brilliance. But he could still detect that the silent cuckoo at this time seemed to be very anxious!

Because the cuckoo's miserable white hands were clutching the corners of his clothes. This is the behavior of the cuckoo, when he was anxious since he was a child! Obviously, at this time, although the juanzi was silent and had no expression on his face, he should be very anxious!

"Juanzi? You... In for the tiger... In a hurry? ”

When Xin Laosan, who came to his senses from the joy of seeing his little wife again, frowned and asked Xiang Juanzi. The expressionless juan nodded lightly.

"That, that's me. . . What can I do? Toilet! Huzi has a fever! It's a fever! Even the sturdiest man in the old woods! If you get a fever... That's too... That's too..."

Xin Laosan, who was sad, said helplessly to Juanzi. He really had no choice, so he could only just watch Xiaohuzi suffer this sin of life and death!

"Huh?"

looked at Xin Laosan, but found that when he said that he had no way to deal with the little tiger who was suffering from fever. But Juan Zi covered her left chest with her pale left hand. Then she used her white right hand to stroke the sideburns next to her right ear.

"Left chest? On the right? Juanzi? What are you? ”

Looking at Juanzi's strange behavior, Xin Laosan was puzzled. I was really a little confused, and I didn't know why the cuckoo would make such a strange move.

"Juan..."

Just when Xin Laosan still wanted to ask about his doubts and puzzles. The figure of the cuckoo, but gradually, next to the kang head is getting fainter and fainter. is about to disappear in front of Xin Laosan's eyes!

Xin Laosan, who was anxious in his heart, didn't want to think that the juan would suddenly disappear in front of his eyes! Even if you want to run forward.

"Juanzi!"

Xin Laosan, who stood up suddenly, just as he looked around, found that there was a juanzi somewhere. At this time, he was still sitting by the fire. But just now, I sat and fell asleep by the fire so unconsciously! I just had... It's a dream...

"Juanzi..."

Xin Laosan was still muttering to himself.