If, she thought, if there was an if.

She hoped that if she met the white-eyed wolf again in the future, she would show the white-eyed wolf.

How the mother and son, who were disappointed, hurt, and abandoned, lived happily, and were no longer touched by the white-eyed wolf.

"All go to sleep, all go to sleep."

Aunt Li pushed the two of them and let them rest on the kang.

"What's the matter, I'll talk about it when I'm asleep. You're all in the village right and left, so what's there to worry about?! ”

So, Ye Tingcheng and Ling no longer refuted, but obediently lay on the kang.

Even Aunt Li got on the kang, pulled the thin quilt with a smile, covered her legs, and dragged the needlework dustpan.

"You sleep, if anything, I'll do it."

Although she is old, her eyes are not dazzling. On weekdays, she does all the sewing and mending by herself, not the jacket in her hand, but for her two little grandchildren.

The weather is getting cooler day by day, and the two little grandchildren are growing taller year by year.

Every year's clothes or something, if there are deliberately made big, put them down. Like the one worn inside, it will generally be dismantled and widened and enlarged by the side of the road.

Ye Tingcheng watched Aunt Li sew clothes at first, and watched her gradually fall asleep.

In the dream, when she was young, her grandmother in her previous life was also so kind.

When she was scolded by the scumbag father and scumbag, he called her over and secretly stuffed her with a piece of candy or a piece of snack.

will also unwash and sew the clothes to be worn by her when the scumbag takes care of Ye Mochou's clothes first.

It can be said that the warmth in her memories when she was a child also came from her grandmother.

She didn't know that Aunt Li, who was originally sewing clothes with her head down.

After seeing that they were asleep, he came over and tucked the corners of the quilt for them, and then continued the work in hand.

This night, Ye Qingcheng slept very soundly and comfortably.

Since the end of the world, she doesn't know how long it has been since she had a good night's sleep.

Being able to sleep without being disturbed is simply the most luxurious thing in the last days.

The moment she opened her eyes, she couldn't tell where she was for a while.

Is it in the warm home where grandma is still there before the end of the world, or in the neighbor's house in Xiaoqing Village, which is a little strange after the self-explosion in the last days, but makes her feel at ease.

She couldn't even tell if it was evening or the early hours of the next morning.

Because the sun is shining a little dazzling, it is not like the sunset in the evening, but like the morning sun.

It seems that she woke up like this in her previous life, and then got up with a little panic.

I didn't even bother to put on my shoes, so I wanted to grab the schoolbag on the chair and run in the direction of the school.

Also, Ye Tingcheng turned his head and saw an elderly figure with his head down and sewing clothes carefully.

The figure was so familiar that she almost shed tears.

Instead of seeing that face clearly, she thought she was back in her previous life and took a nap one day.

Grandma stopped her in a panic and said with a smile: "Ouch, my family is in a daze and sleepy......"

Blinked, blinked, blinked, and pressed the wetness in his eyes to the bottom of his heart.

Ye Tingcheng called with a smile: "Aunt Li, who are you making a jacket for?" ”

In this time and space, there are no autumn clothes, autumn pants, and no warm clothes.

In October, when the weather is getting cooler, people usually wear jackets.

Those who are in difficulty, who do not have a jacket to wear, will also wear an extra piece of clothing to keep out the cold.

"Give my two little boys, Allure, wake up......"

Aunt Li raised her head, looked at her with a smile, and put down the jacket in her hand.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Sleep well." Ye Qingcheng got up with a bone, careful not to alarm the Ling clan who was still asleep next to him.

Ling slept soundly, and his face was worse than when he hadn't slept well.

Not only is it pale as a piece of paper, without a trace of blood, but also faintly with a gray atmosphere.

When Ye Tingcheng saw her like this, his heart was full of sighs.

She could think that Ling's body was very bad, but she never thought that Ling's body was already so bad.

This shows that Ling doesn't want to persevere, she already wants to give up on herself, and even she can't wait to get this relief.

Even though there were turbulent waves in his heart, Ye Tingcheng still stabilized the expression on his face.

You can't frighten Aunt Li, and you have to find a way to maintain the vitality of the Ling family immediately, so that she doesn't collapse like this.

"Grandma Li, I have something I want to ask you, let's go outside and talk, okay?"

Ye Chengcheng lowered his voice and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Okay." Aunt Li got off the kang neatly, pulled her legs and walked out.

Ye Chengcheng, who followed closely, only caught up with Aunt Li at the fastest speed after losing most of the aura he had accumulated to the Ling family.

"Allure, what do you want to ask me?"

Aunt Li beckoned her to sit under the jujube tree, where there was a square table and a few small benches.

There are several jujube trees planted in the yard, and the largest jujube tree is the jujube tree where Aunt Li is located.

This jujube tree should be some years old, and the branches are fruitful, some are still green, and some are just a little red.

The rest are mostly half-red jujubes, and there are not many jujubes that are completely red, just a few sporadic ones.

And the jujube that Aunt Li took out to entertain them to eat seems to be not this year's jujube, but the jujube picked and preserved in previous years.

This small green village is really a strange place, there are no high-quality fields in the fields, only medium fields and low-class fields.

The inferior fields occupy almost seven-eight-tenths of the village's land area, and the grain produced can barely fill the stomach except for paying taxes.

Even the village chiefs and village elders do not have big brick houses.

Not only is it not the girl called by the village chief and village elders of the village where the Ye family is located, but even the family background is mostly thin.

But as far as Ye Chengcheng saw after he arrived in Xiaoqing Village, all the flowers and trees grew very well.

Whether it is the usual poplar tree, willow tree, locust tree or something, or jujube tree or something, they all grow lush and vibrant.

The crops in the field don't look like they grow out of the same land compared to these flowers and trees.

Even the dilapidated home that the white-eyed wolf had given them to their family had weeds that grew more lush and strong than the crops.

Otherwise, there would not be the jujubes and walnuts she ate that didn't look like they had been kept for a while at all, but instead looked like they had just been picked.

This is the most strange place for Ye Qingcheng, as if Xiaoqing Village is more generous to these flowers and trees, but not at all generous to the crops in those fields.

It's like an invisible big hand that throws all the fertilizer and doesn't need money into these flowers and trees, and casually sprinkles a little bit on the fields.