In some dimly lit rooms, only the occasional slight "crackling" sound of burning wood in the fire could be heard. Xin Laosan stood by the fire, looking at the direction where Juan Zi was standing in his dream just now. There was nothing abnormal there, only next to the kang, because of many days of fatigue, and unconsciously, the second girl who slept next to the kang.

"Cuckoo"

Xin Laosan gently called to the place where he was standing when he saw his little wife in a dream just now. Then he sat down by the fire again, and added more wood to the fire in front of him. So that the fire burns brighter, and brightens the darkness of the room more.

Looking at the fire, the flame that is gradually burning brightly. Xin Laosan recalled everything in the dream just now. Frowning, he has never dreamed of a cuckoo since it was gone! And this is the first time I have dreamed of her in a dream since the cuckoo is gone! And she dreamed of Xiaohuzi, who had a fever and didn't know life and death the most!

"What do you want to tell me, Juanzi!?"

Xin Laosan was really a little puzzled, why was the juanzi in a dream, before he finally disappeared. What does it mean to make the gesture of putting one hand on the chest and the other on the ear? In his opinion, the cuckoo in the dream must not make those actions that he does not understand for no reason. But why would the cuckoo make movements that he didn't understand, but he didn't have any clue!

"Why? Why? Bird"

"Ah Ah Niang Ah Niang"

Just when Xin Laosan was still thinking about the juanzi, why would he make those actions that he didn't understand. On the bed, there was the voice of Xiaohuzi, calling for A-Niang. He knew that this was Xiaohuzi. In a coma, he muttered to himself. In these days, the unconscious little tiger. He would always inadvertently call the names of people he knew. He and the cuckoo are often called

"Tiger Child"

Xin Laosan listened to Xiaohuzi, and while unconscious, he muttered to himself and called Juanzi. In my heart, I couldn't help but think of the still unchanged face of the juan in my dream. Although the face of the cuckoo in the dream is bloodless, it does not have half feelings.

But he knew that the juanzi in the dream was also anxious about the fever that Xiaohuzi didn't know about life and death! Otherwise, he wouldn't have dreamed of the cuckoo coming to see Xiaohuzi just now. The juan will not do it, and he will do strange actions when he is helpless to Xiaohuzi and hurt this fever that he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. But he really didn't know! Juanzi, why did he make those movements, he couldn't understand! I really don't know

The little tiger lying on the bed, muttering to himself, but because of the suddenly, the arm that came out, and brought the leather mattress that the second girl had covered after scrubbing his body for him. Half of his chest was exposed.

When Xin Laosan saw Xiaohuzi, he took up the covering on his chest because he took out the arm of the leather mattress. He hurriedly stood up and walked to the side of the kang, and covered the exposed area with a leather mattress for Xiaohuzi. At the same time, I also found that the little tiger lying on the kang was still palm-along-handed. But there was still no sign of being disturbed by Xiaohuzi's muttering and movements. It seems that the second girl is really tired!

When Xin Laosan was tucking the leather mattress for Xiaohuzi, he didn't forget to put on a leather coat that he was wearing on the body of the second girl who was sleeping next to Xiaohuzi's kang head and was sitting. He didn't want to wake up the second girl who was still asleep at this time. I saw that although Er Ya'er was pillowing her arms, she sat on the kang head, holding Xiaohuzi's hand, and fell asleep. But on her handsome little face, she was still frowning. It seems that when he fell asleep, he was still very worried about Xiaohuzi.

"Huh?"

Xin Laosan just tucked the leather mattress for the little tiger. But he didn't want to, Xiaohuzi suddenly took out his arm again. Now, it's much bigger than just now. so much so that the leather mattress in front of him was also brought up. It was the white fetal mark on his left chest that was exposed!

"This is a fetal mark! No, isn't it on the left chest of Little Tiger?! Don't! Could it be that the cuckoo meant! ”

looked at the white fetal marks on Xiaohuzi's left chest that were suddenly exposed. Xin Laosan immediately recalled the strange action that the juan had made in the dream just now! I remembered the way the left hand of the cuckoo was on his left chest

And on the left chest of Xiaohuzi, isn't it natural, there is a white fetal mark? Could it be that the strange movement of the cuckoo's left hand touching the chest is pointing to the natural fetal mark of Xiaohuzi? This fetal print

"Why are the fetal marks so big?"

Xin Laosan's eyes widened, looking at Xiaohuzi's much larger white birthmark. But I found that it was supposed to be a small piece of fetal print, but at this time, it was slowly covering, and there were signs of Xiaohuzi's entire left chest!

"How so?! How could it be"

The unbelievable Xin Laosan really couldn't believe his eyes. looked at Xiaohuzi's white birthmark, which was much bigger, but it no longer looked like a birthmark at this time. It's like a white skin! And it's still a block, and it's slowly covering, the white skin of the entire left chest of the little tiger!

"What do you want me to know?! Tiger Child's Fetal Print?! ”

"A-Niang"

Xin Huzi, who was lying on the kang, was still unconscious, muttering to himself.

"What do you want me to know, Juanzi? How could this tiger's fetal mark be so big! This is for nothing?! ”

Xin Laosan repeated the word "white" a few times. Suddenly, something seemed to come to mind! But the thing that flashed in the back of his head made him clueless!

"White! What kind of whiteness is it? Juanzi! The left hand strokes the chest, if you want to point to the little tiger, the white mark on the left chest is gradually getting bigger! Then you, then your right hand caressing the root of your ear, then why is that? ”

"In vain"

Xin Laosan kept talking about what appeared in his mind just now, and the "white" flashed in his mind. But he didn't recall at all what he wanted!

"Juanzi! You, you're really embarrassed! What kind of connection can this white have with the root of the ear! ”

"Ear roots!"

Suddenly, Xin Laosan's mind was associating Nabai with the root of his ear. That flashing thing also suddenly resurfaced in Xin Laosan's mind! In his mind, he reappeared in the past, a girl wearing white flowers on her head, from the mouth of Tunzi, all the way around herself talking and laughing!

"White flowers! The cuckoo favorites, on the right ear, a white flower! Yes! It's a white flower! ”

Finally caught Xin Laosan, who had a flash of inspiration in his mind. But happily, muttered to himself. But then he frowned again. Because he didn't know why, what did it mean for Juan Zi to mention that she was always wearing a white flower next to her right ear.

I don't know why, Juan Zi would mention the white flowers she likes to wear, but when I saw that the white fetal mark on Xiaohuzi's left chest had become like a white skin covering Xiaohuzi's left chest. There is really an indescribable anxiety! Xin Laosan felt that on Xiaohuzi's left chest, the white skin had become much bigger. It's bound to get bigger and bigger! He had a feeling that this white skin would take the little tiger away from him! He must stop this white skin from continuing to grow bigger like this! But how can he stop it?

Just when Xin Laosan still didn't know what to do. The little tiger lying on the kang muttered to himself again: "Auntie, I and Daddy, I haven't come to see you for a long time."

But it was Xiaohuzi who was unconscious, and he actually started to go to the grave of Xiaoshan Bao'er to visit her with himself.

"Little Mountain Bun!"

Xin Laosan thought about the hill bun where the cuckoo was buried. But I also thought of it again, near the hill Baoer, the blooming white flowers came! He, as long as he goes to Xiaoshan Bao'er. As long as there are white flowers near the hill. Then they will pluck one and put it on the grave of the cuckoo!

Could it be that the white flower on her head that the cuckoo is pointing to is pointing to the hill bag where she is buried? Yes

Suddenly, Xin Laosan's heart couldn't help but tighten again! Somehow, after remembering the hill bun where the cuckoo was buried. He remembered again that in the past, the huge white tiger who almost ate the little tiger came! I remembered the life-and-death battle between him and the white tiger on the hill! I remembered that after fighting with the white tiger, the little tiger suddenly came back from the dead!

So much so that I gradually remembered that I was holding the little tiger who came back from the dead. After returning to Tunzi, the strange dream I had that night came! And that, he still can't forget, buried deep in his heart, that beautiful woman with white hair and golden eyes! I remembered the strange things that beautiful woman said to him!

"Huzi is me! It's the baby of my third child! Anyone! Don't think about it, take the tiger away from me! ”

"No one!"

Xin Laosan stood up from the fire abruptly. Panting, he seemed to be being pressed by a big boulder in his heart, so he couldn't breathe. When he wiped it, his forehead was sweating because he was in a dream, and he recalled the white tiger and the white-haired woman. Only then did I realize that I was still in a dream just now!

"Shhh

He frowned, and even though he was ruthless, he twisted himself with his thick palm. Xin Laosan, who was in pain, only then did he believe that now he had woken up! immediately quickened his pace and walked in front of Xiaohuzi. At this time, I saw Erya'er, still holding Xiaohuzi's hand, pillowing his other arm, sleeping next to the kang.

When he just wanted to lift the leather mattress covering Xiaohuzi's body and wanted to check the white mark on Xiaohuzi's left chest, he stopped abruptly.