The afterbirth-like aura melted like autumn frost.

And in the next second, the little mule's chest shook, coughed violently, and spit out half a puff of smoke.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, and the little mule opened his eyes and sighed: "Choke me to death!" ”

The blind grandmother came out, threw down the big pan, and hugged the little mule: "But I can scare my mother-in-law to death......

Da Pan's eyes widened, and I patted Da Pan's shoulder: "It's okay." ”

The last bit of power of the mother who sent the child was used here.

Soon, the temple and the pomegranate tree were all turned to ashes, and when the wind blew, they swept to the side of the mountain and scattered everywhere.

A group of people looked around: "It's good-the provincial push." ”

"It's a wordy, I found a teacher, and I built a school directly!"

There are also parents who surround their children and ask, "Are you scared these times?" ”

Children, you look at me, I look at you, all showed very confused expressions, and the child of the copper-headed daddy suddenly said on his father's shoulder: "I'm not afraid, I'm very happy!" ”

It turned out that in the illusion, they saw a very kind woman.

With a native accent and warm hands, he took them to a fun place, where they ate, drank, and had companions.

And the little birds, which came and pecked at their bellies, and the woman said that they could eat the worms in their stomachs.

Another child suddenly remembered something, touched his little belly and said, "My stomach really doesn't hurt anymore!" ”

I suddenly remembered that although pomegranates were afraid of peach borers when they were alive, pomegranate peels could repel another insect - roundworms.

No one knows, this is a coincidence, or what, let alone know, the pomegranate tree keeps their lives, not absorbs the vitality of the people all at once, whether it is sustainable development, or can't bear to take their lives.

What we see is probably always one angle, not the whole truth.

More people who kept saying that they wanted to settle accounts with the mud tires, just cared about bathing the children, boiling porridge or something, patted the cigarette ash on the children's bodies, and took them home, and didn't look back.

But the children reluctantly looked back at me, and made an agreement with me to take them to sit on the somersault cloud.

As soon as I was happy, I said that I would have a chance, and I watched them be dragged home like calves.

Copperhead Dad stayed and said thank you to us sincerely.

I waved my hand and said no—just eat this bowl of rice.

The copper-headed father looked at the wasteland that had been burned beyond recognition with some nervousness: "You said that you want the things on the pomegranate tree, but now, the pomegranate tree has been burned like this, so don't you want ......it?"

Someone kicked the copper-headed father in the back and signaled him not to talk too much, but the copper-headed father pretended not to realize it, and said loudly: "My baby is back, I don't want you to do it in vain, my family has nothing else, cured pork ribs, and the roe deer meat that was beaten last year ......"

The person behind coughed: "People in the city, don't look down on those, don't be sharp." ”

Da Pan told me that Mao Jianjian is a local dialect, which means strong to come out.

But the copper-headed father just looked at me stubbornly, saying that he didn't care about others, he had to thank me.

Da Pan thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but say: "Osmanthus rice wine ......"

"Yes!" As soon as the copper-headed father heard this, he ran back to the house as if he had received an order.

I looked at the ruins, and suddenly I saw a charred black thing in the ruins, lying inside.

Take a look at the past, a section of the god card.

Strange, how could the god card not burn out?

At this time, the sun rose from the east and shone on the god card, and I saw the treasure above.

This god card, originally cast out of gold - it can be seen that the ancestors of the past, how devout they were to send their children, these gold, maybe many people's earrings, hairpins, and the dowry of the mother's family, but in order to build a temple, for the sake of future generations, they are willing to give.

Nothing lasts forever, perhaps, this is the alternation of the old and the new.

The children of this place, when they grow up, may leave here and go to more prosperous places to reproduce, this place will eventually be deserted, and there is no need to build a temple to send children to Niangniang.

I hold the Divine Card, and in that case, I'll take you somewhere else.

Those people didn't know that it was gold, and if they did, maybe they wouldn't just let me take it, on the contrary, our business was done, and a group of people picked up their feet and left.

Da Pan exhaled: "People's hearts ...... Hey, we're not all this kind of people. ”

I know, Ugly, Du Haitang, Du Zhizhi, aren't they all from Xichuan!

No matter where it is, even a person, there are many faces, and the people around you don't see everything.

People will only see what they want to see, and they want what they want, and it is the instinct of survival to eat the strong.

There is nothing to say to anyone.

The morning breeze blew with the rich aroma of grass and trees, and as soon as I mislooked, I saw a small branch pressed against the head of the god card.

The bark of that branch still has a bit of greenery.

Pomegranate seedlings?

The last thing the mother who sent the child was not only the little mule.

After digging up the seedling, we set off for the first place, and I was still thinking about the white herb.

I don't know, what happened to her.

As a result, when they arrived at the edge of the village, the copper-headed father came panting—and drove a donkey.

The donkey was carrying a lot of things.

Big bottles, small jars.

Because I had eaten with them, I recognized it - the earthen jar was filled with soil honey picked on the cliff, the bamboo tube was mountain mushroom seed sauce, a large string of withered branches, a special spice from the mountain, not to mention any pork ribs, fire-roasted meat, air-dried chicken, and a dazzling array of them.

There is also a string of jars hanging from the back of the donkey's buttocks—it is Da Pan's salivating osmanthus rice wine.

It's not something that a family can take out.

I looked behind Daddy Copperhead.

Many people rushed over: "Xianniang, you are leaving, there is nothing else to send, don't dislike this little thing." ”

"If we don't like it, we won't want to go!"

Da Pan immediately touched the rice wine, and he could see how happy he was smiling through the mask: "No, no, this is good!" ”

He doesn't hold grudges.

I'm the same, those who say cool things don't come, we don't care.

Since there are so many sides to everything in the world, I want to look at the beautiful side.

"But there's so much of this stuff that we ......"

"Don't worry, this donkey is the temple property of the temple of the Niangniang Temple, the old temple girl used to raise, a few years ago the temple girl was gone, and this donkey became a public one." The copperhead father said: "Let it go down the mountain with you - if you want to keep it, if you are not happy, it also knows the way back, and has been a semi-wild donkey for several years, and the chicken thief is very good!" ”

I patted the donkey on the head and thanked them.

They made it all the way to the edge of the village, where Ah Xia Niang was.

To our surprise, Ah Xia Niang actually came out - carrying a blue cloth tie-dyed curtain, stepping on the threshold, and carrying a wicker basket on her arm.

When he saw us, his expression was a little unnatural, but he walked over quickly and stuffed the basket into my hand angrily.

"It's ......"

A basket full of wild duck eggs.

"You have done your best, and you can't let it be done in vain." Ah Xia Niang deliberately looked away: "We are used to hiring people, and we don't take advantage." ”

I stared at her face and was happy: "Congratulations - Ah Xia Niang is going to be Ah Niang." ”

On her children's palace, an extremely subtle red color appeared.

Ah Xia Niang's face turned red: "You know a lot!" ”

However, this red is a pink, not a champion red - it should be a female baby.

Perhaps, this is the last gift left for the son and the pomegranate tree.

Ah Xia Niang couldn't hide her smile: "In the future, let's see what they still chew on their tongues." ”

It turns out that Ah Xia Niang has not been easy all these years.

Those people only said that the children ate her cake and went home to have a stomach upset, but they did not say that the cake was placed on their table, and the husband and wife were reluctant to eat it, so they kept it for each other, and finally, the children slipped in and caught it themselves.

It is true that the child went to the pond to pee, but the reason why he was kicked off the pond by Ah Xia Niang was also because the child was naughty, saying that you should not raise fish in the pond.

Yes, many people say that their family is out of place, why do they want to do so much?

There are also some old ladies who secretly instruct their children, saying that they don't have children at home, and our customs here, the delicious food is reserved for children, and they will eat when they go, and they are afraid of it.

There are also people who stuff the farm work for them on public shifts - you don't have children anyway, what's wrong with doing a little more? Hey, it's not like us, the children and grandchildren are full, serving the children every day, tired and sore back, and there is no effort at all.

The reason why Ah Xia Niang wants to have a child and wants to go crazy is not also for this.

She wants to be strong for the rest of her life, but she doesn't want to live like this anymore.

Those people, they have never seen the world, because of the harsh living environment, they only know that they live savagely, and people will not be destroyed for themselves.

Everyone is multifaceted, and sure enough, yes.

I asked Ah Xia Niang to keep wild duck eggs to replenish her body, but Ah Xia Niang's eyes stood up and she scolded: "Why, everyone else accepts it, but not mine, you are like them, you look down on me?" ”

Having said that, naturally I couldn't back down anymore, so I waved goodbye to them and went down the mountain.

The mountain wind swept up, and my heart was relaxed.

It's been a long time since I've felt so comfortable.

I turned around and wanted to tell Da Pan that the climate in Xichuan was really good, but Da Pan had already followed behind the donkey, holding the big jar and drinking until he hiccuped, where did he have the kung fu to appreciate.

That's right, he's a local, a familiar place, no scenery.

But with such a wrong eye, I suddenly felt that the movement behind my body was wrong.

Immediately looked back, and saw a long figure disappearing behind.

It's not a god.

More like - Wang Maniac?

Strange, what is he doing with us? I haven't settled accounts with him yet, and he came to me for a sneak attack?

I didn't move, pretending not to see it. But after turning another hillside, I turned around sharply, turned over the Seven Star Dragon Spring, and cut directly at an ash tree behind me.