I don't know why, when he mentioned this question, Jiang Futing's face subconsciously appeared in his mind, but that person seemed to have always been disdainful of this kind of thing.

He replied vaguely: "Probably, I haven't seen it, so I won't comment." ”

Li has met a few words does not mean that he can understand any words, he has a lot of difficulty reading the last four words, stumbling, and he estimates that it means it, and he doesn't know how to pretend to understand.

Jiang Futing continued to write: "What are the requirements for the mountain god to choose people? ”

His topic became deeper and deeper, so deep that Li Yu was completely unable to answer.

Li Yu suddenly turned smart, wanting to end this boring topic as soon as possible, but he didn't expect to run into it by mistake: "Why do you keep asking this?" You're not going to have any bad ideas about our village all the time, are you? ”

Jiang Futing's palms were stunned, his heart tightened, and his thoughts flew to think about where he had just revealed a flaw, and he almost broke the pen in his hand.

But after thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong, he glanced at Li Yu without a trace, and the child's face was still heartless and arrogant, so he was sure that this question was just unintentionally mentioned.

The result was so coincidentally crooked.

He pondered and explained, "There is no such thing as sacrifice in the city, so I am more curious. ”

The child felt that it made sense, and nodded in agreement, but his face changed in the next second.

I saw Jiang Futing's powerful font writing: "It turns out that you don't know everything." ”

After he finished writing, with that indifferent and handsome face, the slender eyes swept over the child's face, with a little indescribable provocation.

Li Yu was ridiculed by a wave, and he was almost angry, but it was irrefutable that he and his father were really biological, and they had the same love.

As a result, he didn't get face, he was always slapped in the face, and in the end, he had to rely on splashing his skin to get by.

It's just that Li Yu is still young after all, and he has a bottom line if he doesn't encounter many things, and after being exposed, he is only full of embarrassment and shame, and he will only stare dryly with a red face.

He said angrily: "It's good that I'm willing to tell you, you don't care who asks anyone outside about these things, and if you don't sew your mouth up, it will be considered preferential treatment for you." ”

Jiang Futing saw that he was amused by himself, so he immediately straightened up and nodded.

Li saw that he was willing to give him a step, so he reluctantly went down the stairs.

Under the dim yellow light overhead, Li Yu found that the mute became more and more pleasing to the eye, and it seemed that he had lost the taste of injustice during the day.

Jiang Futing saw that his expression eased a little, and then put down the pen in his hand.

It is estimated that this child knows all that, and he has no intention of knowing how the female ghost died. This kid is also an innocent person, and the wound in his heart must not have healed yet, so why should he poke people in pain for no reason, and find another way to find other answers for other answers tomorrow.

He limped to his feet, and when Li saw that he was about to leave, he was somehow lost in his heart, and he quickly stood up and asked, "Just ask a few questions, and let's go?" ”

Jiang Futing realized what this kid was and suddenly showed kindness and provided him with information, purely to find someone

It's just staying up late with him.

He glanced at Li Yu and nodded without hesitation.

"Oh." Li Yu was depressed and spit out such a word unhappily.

Jiang Futing turned a blind eye and slowly walked towards the door.

Li met him and simply became like this, he didn't turn his head, his body suddenly stood there in a daze, and the grievances that he had just pressed in the mountains and forests suddenly poured out.

Jiang Futing's back when he left looked very familiar, and he thought that his mother was like this on the day she went out, but she never came back again.

After that, Dad never said anything about this woman in front of his eyes.

He waited day after day, looking forward to the day when his mother would suddenly come home, but the sun and the moon turned, spring went to autumn, and the years changed, but he could no longer wait for that familiar figure.

From the most ardent hope at the beginning, it was slowly extinguished in the end, and it was buried forever in memory with the flow of time.

When he was a little older and understood the word death, he realized that the woman would never come back.

She had long since died in the loess, perhaps in this mountain forest, on the road where he often played, or perhaps she was eaten by some ferocious beast, and the ferocious beast entered their stomachs.

Anyway, he doesn't have a mother anymore.

But at this time, Jiang Futing's back overlapped with the figure of the woman leaving in his memory.

The images that he had tried so hard to forget spewed out all of his brain, occupying his entire brain at once, and the unforgettable years before all flowed to his limbs.

How warm the memory is, when I think about it, how painful it hurts to gouge on my body.

He clenched his little hands hard, the soles of his feet were like mud nails, and he couldn't stand, and before Jiang Futing brought him to the door, he pinched the last opportunity, and he shouted dryly: "You wait!" You wait! Why are you walking so fast, you are lame? ”

Although the words were unpleasant, Jiang Futing still stopped in the end, he held the door with one hand, turned his head to look over, and found that the child's eyes were red at some point, and he wanted to cry but didn't want to cry, so he endured it.

Jiang Futing was poked in the heart again, and could only wait for him to speak.

Li Yu turned his face awkwardly, looked at the scenery outside the window that was not a scenic spot, and said with difficulty: "What's so good about that place in the firewood house, it's the first time I've seen such a positive person back in the firewood house." ”

Jiang Futing pretended not to understand and looked at him expressionlessly.

Li Yu knew that he was deliberate, but he still had to pull down his face, his father had never really cared about him, and the friends around him were just afraid of his temper, as for those adults in the village, they looked at them with a smile and said beautiful words, but who was not secretly watching a good show, looking forward to them falling to the bottom so that they could have their after-dinner tea conversation.

This small place is just such a thing, and over time, there has long been no warmth and coldness of human feelings, only the heat and coldness of the world.

He tightened his uncomfortable face and said, "Do you want to ······ ······ tonight Stay in my room. ”

Li Yu was originally only red in his eyes, but now his face is also a little red.

Jiang Futing saw such an awkward child for the first time, and he could vaguely understand Bai Tang's bad taste when he teased himself.

Li Yu stood there and waited for a long time, and before he could wait for a letter from him, he looked up and wanted to stare at him, just in time to see Jiang Futing take out his mobile phone and type, he took a few steps forward to look.

Jiang Futing lowered his mobile phone: "What should the village chief do when he sees that I am not in the firewood room tomorrow?" ”

It turned out that the mute was just worried about this.

Li Yu patted his chest and swore and promised: "It's okay, just say that I have to pester you to accompany me, my dad has no other benefits, the only benefit is that everything is up to me." ”

He paused as he spoke, and said willfully, "Anyway, he owes me all these things." ”

Even the reddened eyes were indescribably bitter and arrogant.

But according to his attitude of doing what he says during the day, he must also do what he says.

Jiang Futing didn't expect that when he came to this village, the first person he would get through would be a child, or a bear child of the village chief's family. After all, he didn't even have time to communicate with Amin who took them in.

Although he is young, he is still a person with a background.

He nodded his head and slowly walked back into the room, closing the door and sitting down on the stool.

Li Yu glanced at him twice, and only turned back to his bed three times in one step, he leaned on the head of the bed and looked at Jiang Futing, who was sitting like a stake and had closed his eyes.

He was thinking about whether to make room for him next to the bed, and immediately shook his head after thinking about it, but did he think it would be comfortable to sleep in a chair?

"Dumb, what are you thinking?" Li Yu observed for a while, couldn't sit still, and asked tentatively.

Jiang Futing didn't move at all, not even his eyelashes moved, like a sculpture.

Li Yu didn't believe it, it was only a few minutes before and after, it must have been pretended, he raised his voice and shouted: "Dumb, I want to drink water, you go and pour me water!" ”

The child is quite good at manipulating his temperament, if Jiang Futing would have frowned at this unreasonable request in the past, but he had just held his breath and concentrated, and the turbid qi in his body was running.

Unless the riotous ghosts rushed into the house and the flood beasts descended the mountain, he didn't even have the slightest intention of caring about the outside world.

"Dumb!" Li Yu didn't know when he got out of bed, and stood in his ear and drank it deliberately.

Now even those who are asleep can be woken up by him, and those who are awake will have their eardrums pierced.

But Jiang Futing's posture was still as steady as Mount Tai, and he blocked the headache screaming just now.

If Li Yu could still feel his snort and his chest that was vaguely undulating through his shirt, Li Yu would have wondered if he was dead.

He couldn't wake up no matter how he tried it, and he went back to his bed with a curse, and he let the dumb man stay to relieve his boredom, not to make a stake here.

After sitting on the bed, the two calves shook hard, and the slippers flew east and west, and he lay down on the bed with exaggerated movements, making a "pop" sound of hitting the bed board.

Li Yu looked depressed, as if he didn't feel that it was enough to relieve his anger, so he put the quilt on his body again, kicked his feet desperately, and finally got tired of tossing.

He stared blankly

The ceiling above his head gasped lightly, turned around, and looked at Jiang Futing, whose posture had not changed in any way.

Suddenly, I felt that it was good for this dumb man to sleep, and his mother used to sit on the edge of his bed and watch him fall asleep.

No matter how sad, sad, or aggrieved he is, as long as he has a gentle look from his mother, he can drown in the warmth like a spring breeze.

I didn't expect this to be so time-sensitive.

Li Yu blinked, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile.

At this time, there was another person on the side, even if he didn't speak, it inexplicably made him feel at ease.

After looking at it for a long time, he found that this mute was not only very pleasing to his eyes, but also very good-looking, and he patronized the newcomers in the village during the day, and did not pay attention to these at all.

He pressed his head against his hands and adjusted his posture, knowing that it was impossible for Jiang Futing to respond to him, he still asked again: "Dumb, are you really asleep?" ”

The only thing that responded to him was the rumbling and clanging sound outside.

He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his expression was a little confused, and he sighed: "Hey, I really envy you people in the city——"

The tips of Jiang Futing's ears moved imperceptibly, which made Li Yu not pay attention to it cautiously just now.

He buttoned the mattress on the edge of the bed, and the edge had long been crooked and cracked, revealing the yellow and black cotton wool inside, and he pulled a few strands of cotton wool out intentionally or unintentionally, threw them on the ground, and continued to pull them.

After playing for a while, he said with a dull gaze: "It's good to have what you want." ”

(End of chapter)