Sunset.

Xunlong Town, Bailong Village.

Four or five crows crouched down on an old locust tree at the head of the village.

Under the tree, more than a dozen elderly people are sitting under the tree fanning their fans, chatting about their parents.

But seeing an old woman in her sixties, she sighed: "Alas, the eldest child of the rich family didn't expect to die like this, it's a pity." I've heard that he earns at least fifteen thousand a month. ”

"Do you think that 15,000 a month salary is easy to get? I heard his second uncle say that he was too tired and died suddenly. An old man took over and said.

Another humanitarian: "The one who passes by, the rich and noble family is a passerby, and he doesn't ask his parents to collect debts, nor does he repay his gratitude." Alas, Li Fugui and Feng Qiumei are bitter. I thought that the eldest baby would work for a few years after graduation, and the family would be much easier, and I would have something to rely on when I was old. As a result, the eldest baby just left, leaving behind a fifteen-year-old girl, and told them what to do. ”

"What else can I do? Don't you have to go on? Is it possible that you still have to look for death and life? Besides, Li Mo died, didn't Renjia Company lose 500,000 yuan? Enough for them to raise a daughter. ”

"You didn't kill your son, you must be right. If you die of your son, see what else can happen? ”

"What do you say? What do you say? Why are you old dog cursing my son? ”

"Whoever curses your son, just talk about the matter, what is the reason for cursing your son?"

"You have it, I just said it......"

"Don't be noisy, you have to fight for a cold meal, fight for a fart."

Under the old locust tree, an old man and an old lady made a noise.

On the old locust tree, several crows were frightened by the noisy sound and spread their wings and flew into the mountains and forests not far away. However, there was another crow still in the tree, and its eyes showed a very human emotion.

It, or rather, he...... It's Li Mo!

He was already dead and realive, but he didn't expect to return to Bailong Village again. However, he became a raven, a raven less than two months old.

Although only two months old, he appears to be about the size of an adult crow, with a body length of nearly forty centimeters.

His home is in this Bailong Village. Before today, he hadn't actually noticed it. And when I came out to forage today, I accidentally flew to the finger of this old locust tree. Looking around him, he noticed that this place was somewhat familiar. Then, I saw some familiar faces......

He wanted to go back and see, but he didn't dare.

In the past, when he was in Bailong Village, he often heard that crows were unlucky birds, fierce birds, and particularly bad ones. His parents were already uncomfortable, so they would go over at this time...... He was afraid of being killed!

It's not uncomfortable to be killed, but with the golden finger on his body, he doesn't want to die.

However, standing on the branches of the old locust tree, he could also see his own house.

The door was open, my father was sitting in the doorway smoking a cigarette, and my mother was silently cooking in the kitchen. On the second floor, my sister Li Qingqing was writing something, but she didn't write it anymore, she seemed to be annoyed and a little absent-minded.

"Let's go see this girl......" Li Mo flapped his wings, flew to the second floor of his house, and landed on the windowsill of Li Qingqing's boudoir.

"Huh?"

As if hearing the movement, Li Qingqing looked up at the windowsill and happened to see Li Mo.

"Crows?" Li Qingqing was a little strange, how could this crow land on the windowsill? And it's only a short meter from her.

"Dad said that it is unlucky to meet a crow, and it must be driven away......" Li Qingqing looked at Li Mo's long beak and sharp claws, and she hesitated a little.

At this moment, Li Mo moved. He jumped lightly and jumped on the desk, his sharp claws slid a few times on the table, and several crooked Chinese characters appeared on the table.

"You...... Very...... Sad...... Injure? Li Qingqing read out the words word by word, and then his little face turned white.

"Demon, demon, monster?" Li Qingqing trembled all over, and her legs trembled like noodles, as if she had lost her strength. After all, she was just a fifteen-year-old girl, and she didn't have much courage.

"I'm your brother!"

Li Mo scratched the table a few more times with his paw, and four words appeared.

"My brother? My brother has become a crow? This, this ......" Li Qingqing was a little dumbfounded, she didn't know what to say. This crow can write and not speak, but even says that it is her brother? This is even more unimaginable than his brother's resurrection from the dead!

Well, it shouldn't be possible to come back from the dead, it's all burned into ashes and shipped back......

"Take care of your parents!"

Li Mo swiped a few more times on the table, leaving a few words.

"You...... Are you really my brother? Li Qingqing swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked in disbelief. Although she is still scared now, when she thinks of her brother Li Mo, she inexplicably feels a little more courageous in her heart.

A fifteen-year-old girl feels new to many things and has a strong ability to accept them. She had heard people say before that some people abroad were reincarnated after death and had memories of their past lives, and they even took the police to find the murderer of his previous life or something. Seeing Li Mo write like this, she felt that this crow might really be her brother!

Li Mo nodded, did not speak, and could not speak, only made a crow-like "quack, quack, quack" sound.

"Are you really my brother?" Li Qingqing's eyes lit up and asked again.

"Yes!"

Li Mo chose to write on the desktop this time.

Later, he wrote: "Don't tell anyone. ”

"Brother, can't my parents say it?" Li Qingqing asked again.

Li Mo nodded, and then wrote: "Don't say it at the moment. ”

"Then I won't talk about it for now. However, you can't keep it from your parents. It's no wonder that my mother is very sad during this time, everyone has lost more than a dozen pounds, and she doesn't talk much. Dad smoked all day, and he must have felt very uncomfortable. Li Qingqing said.

When Li Mo heard these words, his heart was extremely uncomfortable. Again, he wrote: "When the time comes, let's talk." ”

When he finished writing, he added: "It won't be long." ”

"Mm-hmm, I'll listen to you." Li Qingqing nodded in agreement.

This girl has been very sticky to Li Mo since she was a child, and she listens to Li Mo the most. Otherwise, Li Mo would never have thought of coming to see Li Qingqing now.

"I'll go first, I'll come back when I have time!"

Li Mo wrote on his desk.

"I'm going to go to No. 1 Middle School in just over a month, brother, can you go with me then?" Li Qingqing asked again.

Li Mo was silent for a moment, nodded, and flew away.

"It turns out that my brother is still ...... Oops, my desk, it's all spent. Stinky brother, pay for other people's tables! ”

Li Qingqing pouted and said, as if she was coquettish.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the door behind him be pushed open, and the figure of his father Li Fugui walked in. He said expressionlessly, "Qingqing, what are you doing?" I've called you a few times to eat, and you don't know how to reply. ”

"Huh? I know, Dad, you go down first, I'll come right away. Li Qingqing hurriedly found something to cover the table, and responded in a panic.

"Well, don't let your mom wait!" Li Fugui seemed to be still immersed in sadness, and he didn't find anything wrong with Li Qingqing.

Seeing that his father was gone, Li Qingqing looked out the window again: "Brother, don't let my mother wait too long." ”