The little guy kicked the little fat leg and was dissatisfied: "Hey, woman, put me down, or I'll beat you!" ”

He raised his white and tender fist and threatened.

Ye Weilan calmed down a little: "Do you know how to meet them?" ”

The little bald head hugged his arms, like a little monk, turned his head and said, "The person who the old guy locked up himself, no one has seen it." ”

"Then find a way." Ye Weilan closed his eyes: "I roasted this whole pig for you and told me the specific location." ”

The little bald head looked at her, and for the first time ignored the food: "What can you do?" ”

"I don't know, but I'll definitely try."

The little bald head shook his head: "There are man-eating fish in the little black house, you don't have enough for them to stuff their teeth." ”

Ye Weilan felt a pang in her heart, she didn't dare to imagine what her husband and son were going through at the moment, she seemed to have suddenly made up her mind, and said firmly: "Take me to see the old man in your mouth." ”

The little bald head rolled his eyes: "Yes, barbecue first." ”

Ye Weilan: "......"

A foodie who cheats on his father.

……

said that he took Ye Weilan to see the old man, the little bald head was quite trustworthy, and early the next morning, he couldn't bear Ye Weilan's threat with food, so he took her to find the legendary old guy with his eyelids.

Ye Weilan couldn't see it, but she could feel that she was a person with a very high status with her little bald head, and she felt a lot of unkind scrutiny along the way, but no one dared to step forward.

She is a woman, and it is inherently dangerous to come to such a place where women are rare.

Ye Weilan was also afraid, but ......

She misses Qi Ye.

I miss my son.

If she can't see them for a moment, her heart is like roasting on the fire.

The little bald head led her into a dark passage, very cold and damp, and the light was certainly not very good.

In the entire passage, there were only two gentle footsteps.

"Hey, woman."

"What?"

"Your man, used to walk this path a lot." The little bald head spoke inexplicably with a hint of adoration.

Ye Weilan was stunned.

"The road under your feet is not something that anyone can walk, and every time you walk it, it represents glory."

Ye Weilan's blood all over his body seemed to be frozen.

The black passage is like the open mouth of a wild beast, cold and dark, and unprovoked and terrifying.

Her fingertips spasmed, but her steps did not stop, and a light and waveless sentence floated out of her red lips: "This kind of glory, he won't like it." ”

The little bald head was stunned, and suddenly quieted down.

The two men continued on their way.

There was a ticking sound of water in his ears, Ye Weilan's hands and feet were cold, and in the silent space, only slight footsteps echoed.

She blinked her bright eyes, and in this cold place where there was no light, tears suddenly fell without warning.

She remembered the question she had asked Qi Ye one afternoon a long time ago.

……

"Qi Ye."

"Huh?" The man rested his head on her lap and lazily answered.

"You don't seem to like spending time in the sun with me."

He opened his eyes, like the eyes of the dark night, with a hint of slackness; "Not really."

"Huh?"

She stared carefully into his eyes, which were too dark and too deep, like an endless night sky shimmering with starlight, and there was not a trace of light.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I'm not used to it."

Not only the sunshine, but everything that is bright can't lift his love.

"Why?"

The man closed his eyes again and said nonchalantly, "Because I've been in a dark place for too long." ”