"Hee-hee-ha-ha-......"

Several children were chasing each other with branches, fighting together.

An Qing held the doll in her arms, hummed a little song, and walked leisurely on the path across the fields, from time to time with her forehead against the doll's head, and then smiled and rubbed a few times.

A woman carrying a child walked over, it was Yao Qing, looking at An Qing who was smiling like a flower, she couldn't help laughing: "Yo, you laughed so happily, picked up the treasure?"

"Isn't this my treasure?"

An Qing looked at the baby in her arms and said with a smile, take a sip and kiss the doll's delicate face.

Yao Qing smiled, leaned over to look at the sleeping doll, and said:

"It's been a month, I haven't seen you much for so long, every time I hold the baby in a hurry, I don't know if I think your house is on fire?

"I took her everywhere to see the scenery, the name, I have already thought of it, not to seek glory and wealth, but to seek peace and security, it is called Ansheng. ”

An Qing said with a smile, her face was filled with happiness, and she looked at An Sheng in her arms lovingly.

"Your level is just like that, what a good name can you come up with, I still have some expectations. ”

Yao Qing rolled her eyes, looked at An Qing staring at her viciously, and waved her hand, "But your baby is quite well-behaved, unlike my family, who makes trouble here all day long." ”

As he spoke, he slapped the child on the buttocks of the child he was carrying on his shoulder.

"Ahh

The little boy turned his head aggrievedly and said timidly, "Aunt Qing, save my ......"

"I can't hear it, I can't hear it......" An Qing smiled unkindly and shook her head.

Yao Qing slapped him again, "Not honest." ”

Then he looked at An Qing again, "By the way, how did that old lady in your family agree to you raising a child? Doesn't she always look forward to you getting married? Now that you have a child, won't her expectations be disappointed?"

An Qing raised her eyebrows and smiled proudly, "If she refuses to let me raise it, I will immediately burn all those incense offerings for her......"

"The whole village is bold. ”

Yao Qing looked at An Qing's smug appearance and smiled helplessly, "I'm going back, and I have to cook for this monkey cub." ”

"Bye, baby, say goodbye to Auntie. An Qing said, pinching the sleeping An Sheng's little hand and waving it towards Yao Qing.

"Call sister!" Yao Qing said.

An Qing showed a wicked smile, "Then I'm your mother?"

"you!"

Yao Qing muttered far away, An Qing looked at a few children who were playing not far in front of her, and then looked at An Sheng in her arms, touched the little brain with few hairs, and said softly:

"Mom, I just want you to be happy, as long as you're happy......"

An Sheng's slender eyelashes moved, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, which made An Qing feel happy in her heart, and kissed her little white and red face a few times.

And in the rear, the old lady was on crutches, looked at An Qing's figure and shook her head, her eyes moved down to the crutches in her hand, and murmured in a low voice: "The ceremony was destroyed, is that prophecy really... Alas......"

The old lady turned and walked away, her figure hidden in the alley.

An Qing suddenly stopped, stopped for a moment, raised her head, looked at the somewhat dim sky, her eyes were confused, she smiled inexplicably, and then continued to move forward.

Walk through the fields to the entrance to a forest trail.

An Qing dragged An Sheng with one hand, squatted down, and gently patted the other hand on a stone tablet erected at his feet, sweeping away the dust on it.

The dust covered on it was swept away, revealing a few red words that had been covered on it: "Wunian Mountain." ”

"Don't think about it, don't think about it......"

An Qing whispered, looking at the red characters on the stone tablet a little distracted, as if it had been artificially carved to the ground with a sharp weapon, the handwriting was mottled, and it was full of vicissitudes of age.

"Hmm... Woo ......"

"Baby awake?"

An Qing stood up, shook her arms, and gently looked at An Sheng, who was sleepy-eyed in her arms.

An Sheng opened his mouth and yawned, his two delicate little hands rubbing his reddened eyes.

An Qing smiled and kissed An Sheng's face.

"Come, mom will take you up the mountain to play. ”

When An Sheng heard An Qing's words, he grinned and clapped his two little hands.

"Uh-huh......"

Humming a little song, An Qing walked into the forest path with An Sheng in her arms, turning in circles from time to time and making grimaces to make An Sheng laugh.

The ground was paved with cracks and dusty gray and white masonry, and a little dust rose with every step of the way, and no one had set foot on it for years.

The warm sun shines through the staggered branches and leaves above, creating patches of light of various shapes on the ground.

An Sheng raised his two arms, babbling in his mouth, and staring at An Qing tightly with his big crystal clear eyes.

"What do you want to do?" An Qing tilted her head, and An Sheng's hands swayed with it.

hugged An Sheng, and the two fleshy arms immediately hugged An Qing's neck.

"Huh?"

An Qing looked at An Sheng in confusion.

"Hee-hee-hee......"

An Sheng squinted his eyes and rubbed his head against An Qing's neck.

An Qing looked at An Sheng's silly smiling face and laughed along.

"Little fool, haven't you been growing up a little fast lately?"

The arm shook a little, feeling the weight in her arms, An Qing said a little depressedly:

"It's only a month, how do you look like a year older......"

An Sheng learned from An Qing, tilted his head, frowned, and pretended to be pensive.

An Qing reached out and pinched An Sheng's face, looked at a clearing in front of her, and said softly, "It's here." ”

An Sheng also turned his head to follow An Qing's gaze.

In front of it was an open space, with two tall earthen bags in the center and a stone monument standing in front of each side.

An Qing walked up to him and knelt down, putting An Sheng down.

An Sheng sat on the ground, shaking his head and looking at the two tombstones, biting his fingers.

"Mom and Dad, I'm bringing you the child back. ”

An Qing said with a bright smile, touched An Sheng's head, and said softly:

"Although, it's not your daughter's own... But it's also your granddaughter, if there is a spirit in heaven, you must bless her well, and she will be safe......"

The breeze blows, and the branches and leaves rustle.

The fonts carved on the two tombstones emitted a subtle light, and then slowly dissipated, and as the light dissipated, the tombstones also became flat, as if an invisible hand had erased the fonts on them.

An Sheng's eyes widened, pointing to the tombstone and babbling, and his other hand reached over and pulled An Qing's sleeve.

An Qing exhaled a long breath, tears flowing from her eyes, knelt in front of the tombstone, and kowtowed three times.

"May my relatives be peaceful, and my daughter be safe. ”