Chapter 112: 100 Years Ago

"Grandma! You must breathe this for me! This girl fought against me 5 years ago, and now she is even more blatant to snatch Han Yang in front of me. I can't swallow this breath. The cloud shook the old woman's hand and pleaded.

The old woman shook her head, "There are so many men in the world!" If you snatch it, find someone else! Why look for one? ”

Nayun continued to plead, "Grandma! I don't really care about Han Yang, I just can't swallow this breath! Grandmother! You must find a way to get angry for me! ”

The old woman frowned, her face turned cold, and she rejected the cloud.

said coldly: "I won't help you with such a thing!" Go back! ”

The old woman was upset.

How can you take revenge for a man who is jealous?

Na Yun's eyes rolled and said, "Grandma doesn't help me, there is a reason why she doesn't help, maybe I'm impulsive." I'm calm and calm! Grandma, don't be angry! ”

Then he begged the old woman, "Grandma! I'll leave tomorrow morning! It's too late now! I'll just stay here tonight, okay? ”

"Alright! I've kept your room for you! Go and rest! "This request will not be rejected by the old woman, and it is indeed unsafe to walk down the mountain at night.

The cloud came to the innermost room of the cave. It was her bedroom.

When I opened the door, my heart trembled.

The furnishings of the room are still exactly the same as when she was there, and it is completely impossible to tell that she has been away from this place for more than twenty years.

The pine oil lamps are still on, and the beautiful rag dolls woven from the leaves are still there.

As before, she held the rag doll to her chest and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know if she will remember in her sleep the old woman she called grandma who saved her and helped her, but if she still has a conscience, she should be grateful.

……

Rewind the clock to 100 years ago.

Chan'er, who stole the peach and fell into the world from the heavenly palace, fell into the mountain stream.

She was knocked unconscious.

When she woke up, she found herself lying in a tree hollow, covered with a quilt woven of leaves.

An old woman with gray hair sat beside her.

"Awake? I'll go get you something to eat. After the old woman finished speaking, she left, and brought her a bowl of grass seed porridge to drink.

The old woman is an old tree in ancient times, and after cultivation, she transformed into a demon. It's the Dryad. He is one of the few elders in the demon world. It has survived for millions of years.

She has a very warm name. It's called Mu Chun.

People live up to their name. She never harms people, and always gives people warmth, like the warmth of a spring breeze. It has a good reputation in the demon world.

On this day, she was walking in the mountains and forests and met this girl who had passed out in a coma. Save her.

Chan'er was thirsty and hungry, and drank the grass seed porridge in one go.

The old woman sighed and asked, "Tell me, how did you pass out in the mountain stream?" Thanks to my timely discovery, if you would have met the jackals, tigers and leopards in the mountains, would you still be alive? ”

Chan'er rolled her eyes to make up a reason, "The family is poor, and I always can't eat enough, so I can't help but steal the rich man's steamed buns one day, and I was beaten by the rich man, and my face was engraved with a mark." I passed out in pain, and I didn't know anything. They must have thrown me into a mountain stream, ready to make the tiger and wolf eat me! ”

The old woman saw that the silk she was wearing did not look like a child from a poor family, but she still believed her words.

She is kind and thinks that children do not lie.

Maybe the satin clothes were given by someone else.

Sigh and blame those people for being too cruel. He actually poisoned a teenage child.