Heaven is big

Only your love is flawless

The End of the Sky

Remember that you speak with your heart

Heaven is big

Only your love I gave to him

Makes his smile look like his mother

……

"Ah......h

The woman finally couldn't resist the impact of reality, and she knelt down in front of the window and cried bitterly.

Her homeland, her loved ones, her children that she has been powerless to protect......

This is a mother's last cry, a mother's desire to protect her child.

Sang Yu sat quietly on the swing and watched the woman slowly fall.

The wind slowly blew through her long hair, softening her dusty little face.

A fifteen-year-old girl, as if she had grown up overnight, began to ask herself, what do you want?

She created the oasis for her own food and clothing, and for some people who are closely related to her life.

So, those ordinary people who were excluded by the base by the alliance and the major powers, those farmers who used to make a living from farming, those who were old, young, and women who had no young and strong protection......

What about them?

Where were they born?

Where is the way out?

Will the world give me the ability to live a better life, or will I do my best to protect more people in need of protection?

Inside the window, the woman who was guarding the child who had fallen, the meat hanging downstairs, and the three companions standing outside the house.

Sang Yu waited so long and finally moved.

A verdant branch grew from the swing and wrapped itself around the windowsill in the blink of an eye, and she walked on the green branch with her white feet.

Wobbly and wobbly.

Xiao Muchen looked at Sang Yu in mid-air, and his heart seemed to be hanging.

He knew she wasn't going to fall, and he knew she was sure to do it.

But he was still afraid, worried, and uneasy.

Sang Yu walked to the window, raised his hand and gently knocked on the window lattice: "Can I come in?" I have food, I can take your child with me, protect him like you, keep him fed and clothed, and not be bullied. ”

The woman who fell to the ground looked at the mulberry outside the window, and then at the child lying on the ground dying.

Her right hand moved, and then stopped.

"If you will let me in and save your child, you will remove your right hand. If you don't want to, I'll go, and we won't interfere with each other. ”

Sang Yu looked at the woman's hand steadily, she was ready at any time, as long as the woman moved, she would escape.

The woman held a thread in her right hand, and at one end of the thread was a black box.

You don't need to look at it, the smell of fire and medicine mixed with the fishy smell in the wind, Sang Yu can know what it means that there are more than a dozen black boxes in this room.

She is really a powerful woman, when everyone in the village is dying and escaping, she can survive with a broken leg and with difficulty, this woman is not an ordinary woman.

"If you want to live, I can save you. It's a little hard, but I'm a healer, so I can try. It's just that I can save your mother and son, I can also treat your leg injury, and I can also take you to nearby villages and towns where there are people, but what happens to you in the future has nothing to do with us. ”

Sang Yu stood quietly outside the window, looking at the mother and son in the window.

I don't know how long they stayed here, but downstairs should be her husband, the father of the child.

How strong a heart you have to be in order to persevere until now.

She can save the child and the mother, but she will not let such a woman live with her.

She will never forget the meat hanging downstairs, and she will never accept that the woman who has eaten such meat lives by her side.

Kindness also has a bottom line.

The woman's left hand wrapped around the child, and her right hand slowly moved away from the line little by little.

After a long time, she looked at Sang Yu and smiled.

The smile on his skinny face was hideous and terrifying, but it was the strongest smile Sang Yu had ever seen.

She pushed the child in her arms little by little towards Sang Yu: "Thank you...... Please save him. The song is very good...... I love it, help me take care of him, please, make him like a person...... Alive......"

Maybe she wanted to say more, about her child, even if it was on the verge of death, she still didn't feel at ease, she didn't worry about handing him over to anyone.

"His name is Zheng Tianyou, and he is exactly twenty-five months old today, thank you...... Thank you. ”

"Okay, then I'll go in now, don't worry, I promise you will do it. I promise to do everything in my power to keep him alive, to let him live like a dignified person, to live well. ”

"Thank you...... Thank you...... Don't tell him, ...... you"

The woman's dry eyes were slightly moist.

She couldn't cry anymore, her body, everything, could give to this child.

If she could, she would trade her flesh and blood for his life's chances of living.

Now, she's finally there.

Sang Yu gently pushed open the window, and the sunlight rushed in from behind her, shining on the ground by the window.

She subconsciously took a small step to the side, letting the whole sunlight pour in.

Half of the woman's arm was bathed in the sun, and this warm and burning feeling made her tired look a little more longing.

She also wanted to live, to live well, but she knew it was impossible.

Everything she has done has left her with no face to live again, but the child is innocent, he is clean. He drank her milk, her blood, and he didn't get anything untouched.

He was still a child, a clean child.

The child in her arms was pushed by her mother little by little to the mulberry elm, to the place where the sun was.

Slowly, the child was moved to the sun by the mother, lying at the feet of Sang Yu, and she only had to bend down to pick him up.

The emaciated child gently spreads his little hands, as if to catch the sun.

His hands were small and thin, only slightly open and hung limply.

This kind of warm feeling, he has not felt for a long time except in his mother.

"I'll take good care of him, don't worry."

Sang Yu squatted down and gently hugged the child on the ground. She was always surrounded by a faint green aperture.

This is her protection, kindness still with edge.

She jumped out of the window, stood outside the window, and looked back at the woman.

She was still so young, she could have lived well.

But she didn't want to live anymore, or she couldn't live anymore, if it weren't for the sake of the child, she would have died a long time ago, instead of suffering until now.

"Let's go."

Meng Qinghu stretched out his arms around his sister's thin shoulders and looked down at the child in her arms.

The child had just been cared for and treated by Sang Yu, and was obviously much more energetic, and now he was quietly asleep in Sang Yu's arms.

They were a group of four adults, and they walked out of the village with a child and embarked on the road out of the village.

Sang Yu looked back at the small building in the village, covered by green trees, and could no longer see the appearance of the small building.

But she could still vaguely see the woman with her leg broken and her time running out, lying on the windowsill watching them leave.

As the village grew farther and farther away, the child in Sang Yu's arms suddenly scratched uncontrollably with his hands, and then let out a weak cry like a cat.

I heard a loud "boom" behind me.

A huge wave of air blew up the entire small building and collapsed. The woman raised her smile in the loud noise, and she was finally buried with her lover.

This building is their grave

He saved their mother and son with his life, and he used his flesh and blood to continue their lives.

Now, it was her turn to accompany him, apologize to him, and atone for him.

Sang Yu closed his eyes and sighed silently.

But if there is still a little hope, she also wants to take the woman and the child with her.

But she knew that she couldn't take her away, and the woman knew she couldn't go with them.

Just leave her behind, leaving her is the best way for her.

"Damn, how many explosives and ammunition are in this building?"

Shi Yandao watched the billowing smoke clouds drift over the village, and couldn't help but sigh: "Were we slightly accidentally yin by this woman at that time?" ”

No one answered him, and no one expected that a woman would leave the world in such a tragic way.

If she doesn't pull the fuse, sooner or later she will still die.

However, only such a death can bury everything she has done.

so that she and her lover downstairs can be buried together forever.

They didn't go far, and they stopped less than five kilometers from the village.

Facing the emaciated child in their arms, everyone was a little at a loss.

"Can he eat meat?"

Xiao Muchen grabbed a bird and held it in his hand, thinking that if he could eat meat, he would make him some soup.

"I can't."

Shi Yandao frowned: "Such a young child, even if he has eaten meat before, he hasn't eaten it for so many days now, and his spleen and stomach are also very weak." I'm afraid of meat, but it's not good for him. ”

Although he has never raised children, he still knows a little bit.

Sang Yu nodded and patted the somewhat restless child: "Let's find some plant rhizomes to cook for him to eat, if only there was rice noodles, you can make rice soup and batter." ”

Well, I don't have that.

Along the way, they had eaten the roots and stems of plants, grass, tree bark, and the flesh of various animals, but they had never encountered rice or wheat, let alone rice or noodles.

Although Mulberry can save people and give birth to plants, she can't grow out of nothing without seeds or branches.

"Why don't you boil some soup for him to drink first, it's better than not eating anything, skim the oil slick, let him drink the soup, and put some wild vegetables to get rid of the greasy."

Sang Yu looked at Shi Yan with some hesitation, saying that he was the one who couldn't eat it, and it was he who said that he was the one who tried it.

"Forget it, let's try it."

Three older boys and a little girl revolve around a child who is just fifteen months old.

The palm-sized bird sheds its feathers and removes its belly, and there is about two taels of meat.

Xiao Muchen specially made a small pot for Tianyou, and everyone watched Meng Qinghu heat the water and watched two small pieces of meat churning in the boiling water.

"Do you want to put salt? You should be able to eat cigarettes after one year old, right? ”

Sang Yu took the bag of salt and looked at everyone with some hesitation.

Uh, to put or not to put?

Xiao Muchen looked at the thin child who couldn't cry and couldn't cry: "Let's put a little bit more." ”

"Then put less."

Sang Yu carefully poured the salt grains into the palm of his hand, pinched a little and put them in.