Witch Country Chapter 175 Deprivation of Memory
The atmosphere was a little weird.
Only An He and An Qing were burying their heads in it, pulling the food in the bowl, often just sandwiching a piece and then reaching out to continue to clip it, looking at the two of them, it was as if they had been hungry for ten days and half a month.
The other three sat there quietly.
"Aren't you going to eat it?" An Qing licked the rice grains that accidentally stuck to her mouth and said, looking at An Sheng who was sitting opposite her, isn't this daughter of her hungry?
"Eat, I'm not hungry. An Sheng heard An Qing talking to him, responded with a smile, and continued to lower his head, looking at the table in front of him in a daze, and his smile was put away in an instant.
An Qing pouted and continued to clean up the food on the table with An He.
"Don't worry, they're not hungry, they just need to have aura. Wen Xue said with a chuckle, looking at An Qing's slightly dissatisfied little face, she naturally knew what she was thinking.
Moreover, from the beginning, An Qing had sneaked a glance at her side more than a few times, but she was afraid that she would find out, so after taking a look, she quickly withdrew her probing little gaze.
"Don't you have to eat if you have aura?Then mom, you are also a cultivator, why do you usually eat with me?" An Qing was a little unconvinced, obviously before, Wen Xue had eaten with herself.
"I'm just trying to taste it, your dad cooks pretty good. ”
Wen Xue said casually, reaching over and pinching the soft and glutinous little fat on An Qing's face.
An Qing cast a verifying gaze at An Sheng.
An Sheng nodded and explained, "That's true, we won't be hungry." ”
"What about the eldest brother?" An Qing asked again, looking at Yin Mo, "Is the eldest brother also a cultivator?"
"Sort of. Yin Mo scratched his face and said, in fact, he didn't know whether he was a cultivator or not, but he had a spiritual vein in his body, and he could also use spiritual energy, so it could be regarded as a cultivator.
"That's right......" An Qing continued to pull the rice in the bowl, looking a little disappointed. "The meals were delicious......
Wen Xue looked at An Qing and used her fingers to brush away the hair that was eaten by An Qing. Softly and gently, he said, "Eat slowly, don't choke." ”
"Got it. ”
An Qing had a large piece of food in her mouth, and her cheeks were puffed out high, looking like a little squirrel that was stockpiling food for the winter, and said vaguely.
An He was no better, devouring the food in front of him, full of several large dishes, and under the fierce attack of the parents, there was not much left now.
Originally, An Qing was going to leave some behind, but now that she knew that the three of them didn't need to eat, she simply let go of her little belly and competed with An He for those delicious dishes.
Especially, that plate of roast lamb that exudes an enticing aroma.
That was An Qing's favorite love.
Eating the mutton in her mouth, An Qing suddenly remembered something, while chewing the large piece of mutton in her mouth, she looked at Wen Xue, and asked aloud: "By the way, Mom, you're back, what about Grandma? Where did Grandma go to play again? She also said that she would take me with her......"
Wen Xue's smile froze.
An He's movements also stopped abruptly.
Inside, there was an instant silence.
The atmosphere was a little strange, An Qing swallowed the mutton in her mouth, her eyes turned back and forth between several people, and she said with some puzzlement: "How... What's wrong... Why don't you speak......"
"What's wrong?" An Qing continued.
Yin Mo closed his eyes and rested his head on An Sheng's shoulder.
An Sheng saw Yin Mo pretending to be asleep at this time, and An Qing's eyes kept looking at him, so he had to pretend that he didn't see anything, and looked away, without looking at An Qing.
"What's wrong...... An Qing's voice was much quieter.
Even the piece of mutton in her hand was thrown on the table by her, frowning, looking at her father and mother, "What's wrong with grandma? Didn't you go out to play?"
An He looked at Wen Xue and did not speak.
A trace of loneliness flashed in Wen Xue's eyes, the light was dim, and her fingers pinched on her temples on both sides and began to knead them.
An Qing saw that several people were like this, and she also vaguely felt something.
"Grandma, she's asleep. Wen Xue saw that An Qing had been staring at her, and her big watery eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she should have sensed that something was wrong. I had to talk to her about it.
"Asleep?" An Qing repeated Wen Xue's words.
No one answered, the atmosphere was terrifyingly heavy, and after a while, An Qing looked up at Wen Xue and asked in a low voice, "Grandma... Passed away?"
Wen Xue closed her eyes and hid her face silently.
An Qing walked over, pulled Wen Xue's clothes with her left hand that was not stained with grease, and saw that Wen Xue ignored herself, and turned her head to look at An He.
"Come over to Daddy. ”
An He squeezed out a smile and said, "Eat enough first." ”
"Don't!" An Qing refused.
Circles of light shrouded An Qing's head.
Wen Xue showed a resolute look and pressed her palm.
The aperture flickered, and wisps of white mist rose from between An Qing's eyebrows.
"What are you doing...... Yin Mo looked at the white mist that had been pulled out of An Qing's body, and there was a sense of fear from the heart that spread throughout his body.
In his mind, fragments of his memories in the deep pool began to flash.
The body began to tremble with fear.
Seeing this, An Sheng immediately held Yin Mo's palm and said softly: "It's okay, don't be afraid, grandma is depriving my mother of her memory." ”
"Good, good ......"
Yin Mo didn't look at the white mist that had been extracted, because it would cause a sense of fear in his heart.
"The deprived memories can actually be recovered. But your memories don't look like they've been stripped by witchcraft, and I don't know exactly what method the contents of that deep pool are used for. ”
An Sheng said, recalling the two clouds of fog in the deep pool, one black and one white, extremely weird, and the means were not something he could know.
Maybe Wen Xue knew, but presumably she wouldn't tell the two.
Previously, Wen Xue had made it clear that she would not interfere in these things.
"Daughter-in-law ......"
An He looked at Wen Xue who was withdrawing from An Qing's memory, An Qing's eyes at this time were a godless hollow, and it seemed that she had lost her memory. I can't help but be a little worried.
"It's okay, that's all it takes......"
Wen Xue said, her tone with a crying tone.
An Qing's constantly trembling body was clearly seen in her eyes. Deprived of memory, and at the same time, the body will also suffer extremely severe pain, although he has used his aura to reduce the pain as much as possible, but for An Qing, the child, it is still too ruthless.
"The pain in my body will eventually recover, and I don't want her to suffer the pain in my heart more than this. It will be a scar that will remain in my heart forever and cannot be erased. ”
Wen Xue said, urging the aura, trying her best to reduce An Qing's pain.
Between the palms, in the light, a rotating rune faintly appeared, exuding great power, and the surrounding space was squeezed by an invisible force.
An He frowned when he saw that Wen Xue had even used witchcraft runes, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth and took back the words he wanted to say.
After all, as Wen Xue said, this may be the best choice.