Liu Chunhua is an orphan girl, who worked as a needlegirl in a large family when she was not married, and was introduced to Qiu Changgui. Both of them have no parents and rely on each other. Qiu Changgui went, and Liu Chunhua's sky fell. After the government sent the news, he went all the way south to Xiayang County, and later threw herself into the river, but Jiang Heng, who also served in Xiayang County, inadvertently rescued her. After coming back, she is no longer the Liu Chunhua who speaks slowly and softly to others, and the originally gentle and gentle person has become more and more pungent and withdrawn.

Jiang Qi's family can understand her, a woman, and no children, how can she live if she is not powerful.

How similar she is to Liu Chunhua, the difference is that she and Jiang Heng.

The child she had lost two years ago was now in front of her, and she was grateful to God for sending the child back and giving it back to her.

Jiang Heng nodded yes to Jiang Qi's words, and returned to the room and took out two other sets of clothes in the baggage, one was a cotton jacket similar to Jiang Qi's, and the other was a pink cigarette skirt. The small dress was like a pink cloud, and Jiang Heng's fair face was also powdery. There is no such material even in the town, and there are a few peach blossoms embroidered under the skirt veil, shaking as if you really see the peach blossoms flying. Jiang Heng couldn't put it down and touched the skirt in his hand, smiling with crooked eyebrows, this skirt must be extremely beautiful to wear.

Carefully wrapped up the skirt and hid it on the top of the cabinet, Jiang Heng rubbed his face, it was hot, and he rolled on the bed several times excitedly. Something was struck during the rolling, it was the padded jacket sent by Aunt Chunhua, and she only cared about the beautiful skirt and forgot about it.

Just now, I was holding the sleeve of this padded jacket, and it was bulging inside, as if there was something. Jiang Heng stretched out his hand and took it out, it turned out to be a money bag, which contained two ingots of silver with white flowers, enough twenty taels, and he could buy a small shop in the town.

Jiang Heng pinched the silver and told Jiang Qi's about the money, but Jiang Qi's only said that he would accept it first and slowly make up for it to Aunt Chunhua in the future.

Jiang Heng is actually not short of silver, in the past two years, he went up the mountain to look for medicine, but he didn't find Chongming flowers, but he picked up a lot of gold and silver treasures. Jiang Heng was very happy when he first picked up a piece of gold the size of his thumb, but Jiang Qi said to let him hide it, and then groped for a small box under the bed, which contained silver tickets, I was afraid that there were tens of thousands of taels, which stunned Jiang Heng. Jiang Qishi also told him that the money would have to wait for him to be older before he could use it, and that the money would not be revealed, and if the money was moved at this time, their orphans and widows would not be able to keep it. Jiang Heng didn't ask how her mother had so much money, if she was willing to say it, she would naturally tell herself, and if she didn't say it now, she would definitely have a hard time.

Since then, every time he picks up something, Jiang Heng doesn't have to send it to Jiang Qi's family, saving him from being hit every time. Over time, the box under his bed was almost full, most of them were gold and silver pieces, and jade pendant wrenches or something. I don't know where I got these good luck, he actually wants to find Chongming flowers more than gold and silver treasures, nothing is more important than my mother's eyes. And that knife-mouthed tofu-hearted Aunt Chunhua, he has to be strong to protect these two people who are good to him.

After a warm day, Jiang Heng was smiling before falling asleep. But it didn't take long for his brow to furrow again, as if he were dreaming.

"Tu Tu, take the medicine, you can get better after taking the medicine."

"Why are you so useless? I won't even take a pill! “

"Well, Tu Tu, it's my mother who shouldn't yell at you."

"Take the medicine!"

"Why don't you take your medicine? Why? Why don't you die! ”

The aromatherapy lamp on the "bang" cabinet knocked over to the ground, and then there was a raging fire.

Jiang Heng sat up from the bed sweating profusely, and the hysterical female voice seemed to be heard in his ears. Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Jiang Heng let out a long sigh of relief, dreaming of these again, and couldn't sleep again tonight.

Outside the window, the moonlight was like water, Jiang Heng turned over and got up from the bed, since he couldn't sleep, it was better to go up the mountain to try his luck.

Leaving the courtyard lightly, Jiang Heng went straight to Muyun Mountain. Muyun Mountain is steep, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to go up to 100 zhang. Jiang Heng looked at his little paws, he was running very fast, this mountain was like walking on the ground, it was difficult for him. But in a moment, he reached two hundred zhang, and in front of him was the forbidden place he had never dared to set foot in before.

Jiang Heng was different from ordinary people, his eyes glowed with a faint blue light in the dark, making him see at night as if it were day, but the strange sight in front of him still made him shiver. With the boundary under his feet, the scene behind him is clearly visible, but only a thick white mist can be seen in front of him. This white mist seemed to be consciously rolling slowly, but it did not cross Jiang Heng's boundary at all.

Jiang Heng gritted his teeth, he had to go on sooner or later anyway, it was just a fog, what was there to fear. Thinking like this, Jiang Heng made up his mind, closed his eyes and plunged into the white mist.

Hey? Before he opened his eyes, Jiang Heng smelled a smell with a hint of sweetness, so good that he wanted to sleep directly. Jiang Heng tentatively opened half of his eyes, but he was shocked by the scene in front of him, and his eyes were round, and he was completely sleepy.

Unlike Jiang Heng thought, it was obviously night, but at this time it was daylight, and there was no weird white fog or something terrible. As far as the eye can see, there are endless stone staircases that lead to the sky. The stone steps are lined with unknown flowers, like a raging fire.

What the hell is this place? Could it be that there are really immortals living in Genting? I'm not still dreaming, am I?

Jiang Heng took a deep breath, and the cold air filled his entire lungs, as if to remind him that this was not a dream.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Jiang Heng took two steps back. It is still the familiar Muyun Mountain, the scenery is still as heavy as water at night, and the white fog in front of you is still the same. Two steps further, there is the scorching sun, the eyes full of fiery flowers, and the stairs high into the clouds.

Jiang Heng stood in front of the stone steps several times, and then he believed that all this was really not a dream. Stepping on the stone steps, an inexplicable emotion welled up in my heart, sadness and despair. Jiang Heng felt a little like crying, but his feet didn't stop for a moment, he always felt that there was something at the top that attracted him, and he wanted to go.

Walking up the stone steps, he estimated that he might have climbed for almost an hour, but the stone steps under his feet were still endless, according to his own speed, I am afraid that he had gone up nearly 4,000 zhang, this is not the end yet, how high is this Muyun Mountain!

The more he went up, the more sad and desperate he felt, Jiang Heng suddenly felt that the scenery in front of him had changed suddenly, and the flowers on both sides were not flowers, but raging fires, and he was in the middle of the fire. This is not Muyun Mountain, but a well-appointed ward. He lay on the bed, his tongue of fire enveloping him, and he smelled the scorching stench of his skin burned by the flames, and he was in pain.

And the woman with delicate makeup at the door just watched her struggle in pain in the fire, and kept saying: "Tu Tu, don't blame your mother, you are also guilty of living, it is better to go like this." Mom didn't mean it, don't hate Mom...", and then left without looking back.