Chapter 42: The Forgotten
He glanced at me haze, looked at my expression and said helplessly: "It's not a physical defect, but a personality defect?" ”
"Character?" I frowned, remembering when Miao Xinglu found out that Jiang Mo was beaten by Shao Shuai outside the school.
There was not a trace of a wave on her face, could it be this?
"She only has two kinds of judgments about people, one is recognized by herself, and the second is a stranger, even stranger than a Gu worm." Hazy said.
But looking at me, she smiled: "It's just that I have now discovered the third type, which is to evolve from someone I approve of and become the person she likes." ”
The corners of my mouth twitched, a little shy.
"That's right. Why does Xinglu have such a personality? I wondered.
Miao Xinglu's character defect is poor empathy.
But looking at Miao Xinglu's symptoms, the empathy ability is not really poor, but I don't want to activate it.
Face the person you like. She will have this ability to empathize.
The empathy that ordinary people have, she definitely doesn't have in the face of strangers.
"Perhaps, it's because Miao Xinglu hasn't had a mother since she was a child." Hazy smiled bitterly.
I paused for a moment, and I remember that Hazy said that the first time she met Miao Xinglu was not long after Miao Xinglu was born.
Then why haven't I seen Miao Xinglu's mother, could it be that she died in childbirth.
"What is Xinglu's family background?" I wondered.
Hazy shook his head: "I don't know. It seems that Miao Xinglu's mother is a taboo in Miao Jiang, and no one dares to talk about it. ”
Just when I was lost, Miao Xinglu's door lock opened.
She walked out slowly under our watchful eye.
Miao Xinglu's eyes were red, as if she had thought of something.
"Hazy, since you don't know, then I'll tell you..."Miao Xinglu gritted her teeth, as if she had made some decision.
My eyes were fixed on Miao Xinglu, for fear of missing a trace of gossip.
"My mother was not in childbirth, but killed." Miao Xinglu said lightly.
"Killed?!"
I looked at Hazy with disbelief in my eyes.
"Xinglu, isn't your father a god of Miao Jiang? How could your mother have been killed? I wondered, and there was a bit of regret in my tone.
Miao Xinglu shook her head slowly and smiled bitterly: "Even if my father is a god, he can't help the head descending master hidden in the shadows." ”
Head Lowering Division?!
I was shocked, and my hazy expression became not so good-looking.
Instead of bothering her, we let her continue.
The story still takes place 2,000 years ago, at the beginning of the year, just after the hot summer and new year.
Miao Xinglu's mother was pregnant in October and always gave birth to a daughter.
One god was overjoyed, and the banquet was held, and the entire Miao Xinjiang was celebrating.
At this time, there is an elite head-descending division from the head-descending division tribe. Come and assassinate Miao Jiang, the most threatening god to the Thai side!
It's just that after seeing the heroic posture of a god, the head lowering masters who were lurking on the scene all had the same idea.
Kill his wife!
After all, with their strength, it was impossible to cause harm to the One God.
So in an instant, they decided to assassinate the wife and daughter of a god.
At the moment when Yishen relaxed his vigilance and was completely immersed in the happy events of Miao Jiang, the head descending master lurking in the shadows moved.
In order not to arouse the vigilance of the one god, they didn't even use the head-lowering technique, and killed Miao Xinglu's mother with real knives and guns!
Holding Miao Xinglu, who was still in her infancy, she made the greatest decision.
She had several swords in her body, but the swords did not stab Miao Xinglu who was holding in her arms.
Miao Xinglu's mother died on the spot, and she was furious!
It's just an instant, the elites of these head-descending divisions. He was killed in an instant!
"On my big day!"
"Kill my good wife!"
"Revenge will be avenged!"
The anger of one god has resonated with countless Miao Jiang people!
The identities of these head-lowering divisions were quickly found out, and they were from a tribe of head-lowering divisions from the Thai side.
Jinxi Village.
One God entrusted Miao Xinglu to the elders in the family, and then called on the capable people of Miao Jiang to attack Jinxi Village!
The one god, carried away by the rage, launched a massacre of Jinxi Village.
And the last humanity he retains is not to kill children under the age of nine.
He named Jin Miaoxi Hazy, brought it back to Miao Jiang, and gave his child Miao Xinglu as a personal attendant to accompany him to grow up.
After Miao Xinglu finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and slowly walked towards the haze. Choked up and said: "Sister Hazy, in fact, I have never regarded you as my maid, but as my own sister!" ”
Hazy, she didn't accept Miao Xinglu's outstretched hand, but couldn't help but step back.
"It's an excuse! It's a scam! The truth is not like this, Miao Xinglu, you are lying to me! Hazy looked at Miao Xinglu and shouted with tears in his eyes.
But Miao Xinglu still didn't stop, she moved forward. With his not wide arms, he hugged Hazy.
"You know that Miao Jiang has been so harmonious for so many years, and I have already let go of my hatred for you..."
"Can you... When I'm a real sister? ”
Miao Xinglu's words made Hazy completely stunned.
After half a ring, the hazy hanging hand slowly raised and hugged Miao Xinglu in his arms tremblingly.
The two hugged each other and sobbed, but their faces were full of joy.
"Sister Hazy!"
"Sister Xinglu."
The two glanced at each other, and at this moment, in their eyes, it seemed that there was only each other.
"Okay, don't be numb, give me goosebumps." I pretended to touch my arm.
"Ahh I'm sorry Shen Sin..."Hazy bent his knees slightly at me.
"Humph! Ignore him. He looks serious on the surface, but in fact he is a big villain! Miao Xinglu snorted, pulled Hazy who wanted to stay with me, and went to her own bedroom.
I smiled. It is a good thing to be able to see that the two of them are no longer fighting each other.
It's good to talk about the misunderstanding.
I lay down in bed and got ready to sleep.
"Hey, I always feel like I've forgotten something. But what is it? I muttered confusedly.
"Forget it, no matter!"
I sighed, hugged my head with a pillow, and fell into a deep sleep.
......
Following.
I yawned and bent myself up for the day.
Out of the bedroom, I was cooking in a hazy place in tight pajamas and low-cut clothes, a table of sumptuous delicacies, and I could see my stomach rumbling.
"Shen Sin, you're up, it's good to have preserved eggs and lean porridge right away, please wait a little longer~" said hazy.
"Haha, I'm not in a hurry, it's just too fragrant, I feel hungry when I smell it, it's much better than the omelet fried by Xiaobu every morning!" I looked at the food at this table and immediately geared up.
But something suddenly came to mind.
What about Xiaobu?
"Hazy. Do you see the little cloth? Just the tall, thin, white, handsome one. I gestured to the cloth and asked Hazy.
Hazy scratched his head and said distressedly: "No. ”
I frowned, it shouldn't be.
Every morning, Xiaobu wakes up in time, as if he has an alarm clock set in his head that rings at half past six.
But this time it's half past seven, why haven't you seen Xiaobu yet?
I knocked on Xiaobu's door, but Xiaobu didn't answer my voice.
"Where did Xiaobu go, did he run away without saying a word?" I couldn't help but scratch my head. Then he pushed open the door of Xiaobu's room.
Well, neat sheets, a quilt like a tofu block.
It's a cup of noodles that I have eaten with a bucket on the table and feel like I've been sitting for about two days.
"This little cloth, don't throw it away when you eat it." I had no choice but to take the instant noodle cup he had eaten and go out and throw the big trash can in the hallway.
But when I opened the door, I had just taken two steps.
I realized that something was wrong.
What's going on?
Squatting in pajamas on my doorstep?
Fog grass!
"Isn't this a small cloth?! What are you doing squatting at the door! I exclaimed.
"You... Do you think my fried omelet is not delicious? Xiaobu slowly raised his head and questioned me with his extremely tired eyes and a resentful woman-like tone.
I gasped and suddenly remembered that I had locked the door last night, and the little cloth that went out to throw away the garbage was locked out of the door.
"And aren't you going to buy me snacks?" Xiao Bu continued to question, his tone even more resentful.
I snorted, then picked up the little cloth, hooked his shoulders and said, "How come, I can't eat enough of your fried omelet every morning..."
"As for snacks, when I go out with Miao Xinglu today, you can go with me." I smiled at Xiaobu.
"It's okay, little brother, you have a little conscience." Xiaobu shuddered: "Little brother, don't say it, it's still quite cold in the corridor this September." ”