"Nope! It's mine! Always! The woman suddenly bounced up from the ground, her eyes widened angrily, and she screamed, and three thousand hairs like a waterfall flew all over the sky, like a witch from another world!

The old woman sighed, stretched out her jagged withered hand, and gently stroked the woman's smooth and fair face in distress.

The hands seemed to have a magical power, and under its gentleness, the flying Daisy fell on the slender shoulders fiercely and meekly, and the woman's eyes gradually regained their calmness.

The old woman's cloudy eyes revealed infinite love and maternal tenderness, and she moved her shriveled lips and said sadly: "Array, you are too deep and too bitter, Mama knows your pain, knows your heart is difficult, this bow is like a monster, it has made you intoxicated bit by bit since five years ago, and it has hooked your soul away.........

The woman smiled bitterly, her delicate face lightly detached from the old woman's withered hands, walked to the ancient bow that was already hanging in the air, and gently stroked back and forth the graceful and perfect back and forth that made her infinitely obsessed with arching her back, like a young mother comforting a newborn baby, so intoxicated, satisfied, and proud, before she said with no regret: "I do! ”

"Three years ago, Mama told you that it does not belong to us, not even to this world, it is like a ritual instrument on the altar, proud, majestic, and unmatched! But it is loyal, but persistent, it has been quietly waiting for its master, no matter how hard we try, it ......, only the old woman sighed with a sad tone.

The woman stroked the back of the bow, walked around the ancient bow to the opposite side, raised the beautiful ground hole, smiled slightly, and interrupted the old woman: "Mama, how beautiful do you see it?" Do you see how overwhelming it is? How unique is it? Isn't it? From the first time I saw it, I knew that it was mine, that I was it, and that we would not be separated in this life. ”

She gently raised her hands to her chest, lowered her head, and touched her back with her tender face, intoxicated and happy.

Seeing her so ordinary, the old woman was helpless and sad, and said silently: "Maybe this is the will of heaven, creation makes people." ”

The woman raised her head, still with that faint smile, and said softly: "Mama, didn't you say that the master it was waiting for wouldn't wait if it died?" ”

The old woman trembled, and a cold breath rushed to her mind from the soles of her feet, and she shook her head after half a sound: "But he has already appeared!" ”

The woman, Fu, secretly condensed, and said dreamily: "In case of death, isn't it?" He's dead.........

The old woman was suddenly startled, regardless of her old body, she flew in front of the woman, grabbed her shoulders, and said eagerly: "Jian'er, array!" Wake up! Wake up! You can't do that" it's going to kill you!" ”

The woman smiled faintly and said gloomily: "Mama, without it, do you think I can still live?" ”

She lowered her head, caressed the bow, and sighed, "My life has long been connected with it......"

When the old woman heard this, she stumbled backwards and trembled, and said again and again with great self-blame and pain: "It's Mama who hurt you, it's Mama who hurt you!" If I hadn't supported you to buy it, your father would never have let you spend so much money to buy a bow of unknown origin. ”

"No...... The woman smiled, her eyes were full of magical light, and she whispered: "You didn't, you let me get the most precious gift in my life, you made me experience the wonderfulness of life, happiness and the end of life, you are one of the people I love the most in this life!" ”

The old woman's tears scratched the dry skin, and the drips fell into the slightly moving cloth-like mouth, bitter and bitter.

The woman gently lifted the ancient bow and walked past the old woman's side, "fluttering hair, slightly raised...*......"

"Qian'er" and so on! The old woman turned around, she was already in tears, her lips trembled, and she said suddenly: "Let Mama help you, Mama help you, maybe, maybe, your wish ......"

The woman trembled slightly, stopped, turned her back to the old woman, but shook her head, and said, "Mama, this time it is its owner, you will lose all your mana, even ......,... You've helped me too much, I don't want to ...... for a while."

The old woman smiled warmly, stepped forward slightly, gently stroked the woman's long hair, and said lovingly: "Jian'er, do you know, when Mama was young, she also had very long hair, and your grandfather's mother, Mrs. Chu, would carefully comb them for me in front of the window every morning, combing one by one, just like the flowing water in a small river, trickling and refreshing. At that time, your grandfather, he was standing outside the window, holding a book and quietly looking at us ......", speaking of this, the old woman's face actually floated a trace of red, that was the happiest and weakest place in her life, that was a girl's dream, a girl's fairy tale, heartache but precious buried in her heart, never told anyone.

"......, your grandfather was a scholar, he was so heroic, but he was so worried, until he followed Mr. Sun, it was when he was the happiest, I hid in the distance and looked at him, I was satisfied to see him.

I know that I can't compare to Miss Qiao, Miss Qiao is also your grandmother, I envy her, she is a new school of foreign female students, she knows a lot of truths, listening to her is a kind of enjoyment, she treats me as a sister, she teaches me a lot of things, at that time, I think she and your grandfather are a natural pair, they are such wonderful people"............

Later, I promised Mrs. Chu that I would never marry, follow her to learn Chu art, and fulfill her father's last wish. And at that time, your grandfather only had a son in middle age, that is, your father, but as soon as he was born, the Japanese devil came...... Only I crawled out of the pile of dead people with your father who was not yet a moon, and wandered all the way to Port City, and your poor father was injured for the full moon, although Port City also has your family's property, but the situation at that time"""

I spent my whole life trying to make your grandfather die, and finally I found a way to make your father old and give birth to an only daughter like you with your mother. Array, do you know, you are Mama's Qiē, you are Mama's bow! ””

The woman gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned around and snuggled in the arms of the old woman, and called: "Mama"............

"Silly girl!" The old woman stroked the woman's soft shoulders and said, "Give me the bow......"

The woman nodded, put the ancient bow in the old woman's hand, and knelt aside.

The old woman trembled and took out a lot of Wuhuā Eight Sect Earth Magic Instruments from the delicate wooden box on the side, spread out a special yellow rune paper on the ground, carefully and cherished the unknown paint, and contemplated, as if using all the strength of her body, carefully drawing.

If Chu Yunsheng was here, he would be surprised to find that the graphics in the old woman's pen were crooked, full of loopholes, and piles of mistakes, and even the most basic first-order yuan runes could not be compared, and they were simply defective products among defective products, but it was a kind of imitation, a kind of copying, a kind of infiltration and innovation that condensed the wisdom and speculation of countless generations, and finally made something that was neither similar nor similar.

That thing has a native name in this land, called "Dao Fu"!