The child's whole person could only see white, "One night a few years ago, I witnessed a very beautiful battle. He curled the corners of his mouth, as if I was the one who had died in battle.

"What war?" I vaguely felt like I was there.

We were standing in the shade of the tree, and a breeze blew a trace of dryness, and also blew away the smell of his body, a little unpleasant, it seemed that he hadn't taken a shower for many days, and he didn't care? Why did it become so wolf-bèi.

He let the beads of sweat on his forehead slide down his dark cheeks, "That night, my weasel was stolen, and when he heard the movement, he followed it all the way, and guess what I saw?" ”

"How do I know?" I was panicked by what he was looking at.

"Two weasels were besieging a snake, and I saw the snake stop, and I didn't know what to do, and then those two weasels peed around it, do you know why they did that?"

"I don't know." I unconsciously covered my nose with my hands, and a sense of discomfort came over me.

"Ho, don't you know that snakes are most afraid of weasel urine? As soon as you smell it, you can't run. He scoffed, looking at me with a mocking look in his eyes.

"Why are you telling me this?" Could it be that I'm on the one side of the fight?

He didn't say anything, and continued to himself: "Then the snake can't move, and the weasel moves very fast, attacking left and right, and quickly knocks down the snake, but this snake can't protect itself at all, and it can't even be entangled, and then it was bitten seven inches very lightly." Guess what I saw next? ”

My grandmother said that I have a characteristic, which is both an advantage and a disadvantage, that is, I am soft-hearted and can empathize with many things, but sometimes it is a taboo for studying medicine. I saw less bleeding in my uncle's clinic, but I didn't have the courage to see blood without being afraid, even if others scratched their skin, I didn't dare to look at it, let alone see the bleeding, the heart would pinch up, for example, now, I feel a pain in my neck, I reached out and touched it, and I could still feel the pain.

Seeing that I didn't speak, he showed Sensen's teeth, "Actually, what I saw from beginning to end was not a snake, but a person, a person, what do you say this means?" ”

I adjusted my mood and rolled my eyes at him, "What can it mean?" It can only mean that you have a delusion. What else do you want to say? I'm done, and you're going to answer my question. ”

He looked at me in surprise, "It's not dead, it's broken, I don't have anything more to say." What do you want to know? ”

Don't ask at this time, but when will it be, although this kid is a little weird and dirty, he seems to know a thing or two about my past, "You know me?" Listening to that boring story you said, have I been here too? And what else did your weasel get stolen? ”

He rolled up his sleeves, revealing two thin yellow arms, sat down on the ground, and then plucked some grass and spread it beside him, looked up and said to me, "Sit." "I didn't expect this weird kid to be quite careful.

"What's your name?" I can't keep calling him a kid.

"Siyuan."

"What's the last name?"

He retracted his legs back to his chest, hugged his knees and lowered his head on the ground to play, "I don't have a last name." ”

"Huh?" Don't have a surname? "So, what about your family?"

"Not either."

"So, how did you get born and have no relatives?" I was amazed that I didn't know how to speak, even orphans should be taken care of.

"I killed them, first my parents, and the second uncle adopted me, because the second uncle had a drag oil bottle, so no one wanted to marry him, and finally took the second aunt, and it didn't take long for me to die, and it was the same when I gave birth to a doll, and I was a broom star." There were no waves in his eyes, as if he was recounting something that had nothing to do with him.

"Where's your second uncle?" Isn't it gone?

His eyes were finally no longer calm, although his clothes were dirty, and his skin was very dark and yellow, but his eyes were still clear as water, and after blinking a few times, the tears returned, "It's gone." Forced to endure but his voice was very choked, and he could hear that he and his second uncle had a deep relationship.

What I was going to ask me was, but in the end it turned out that I was here to comfort his young heart, "Why don't you call me sister, and we can be friends?" "I can't see anyone sad the most, and as for the fact that he asked me why I didn't die at the beginning, I have long forgotten about it.

He raised his head, "Sister Xuan! ”

"Hey, you really know me, tell me, how did we know each other before!" I was excited.

"You and your grandmother stole my weasel, and I reasoned with you." I was very excited, but as soon as he said this, I wilted.

"The weasel that stole you? So, where does this begin? "I was puzzled.

"The second uncle was sick in bed, and the family had no income, no money, and no money to buy medicine, so I could only earn money, hunt weasels, and pretend to be lobsters. There is no spotted thatch in our village, and there is a better chance of catching it there, so I found the back of your house, and then you stole it. "I feel like a sinner when I say this, I have always had bad thoughts about these people who catch weasels, there is no shortage of people digging holes and pulling nets near the village, I think they are cruel, rough, and do everything, but what about Siyuan?

When a person can't even solve the problem of food and clothing, and there are still people lying in the house to be treated, no adult can bear it, and he is just a child, can he still be accused of having no morality? Those of us who eat and drink deliciously, are we born with someone who loves someone more noble than him? He hunted weasels and I fished lobsters when I was a child, and there are many people who have different fishing mentality, but how different is the nature? I don't remember what I thought and did at the time, but now, I really don't know what's right and what's wrong. I may have stolen his weasel with the mentality that my life is precious, but I didn't know that there were people in his family who had to wait for money to buy medicine, money to save lives, and money to buy food.

"You know what? At that time, I hated all the qiē, including you, because because of you, I not only lost what I could exchange money for, but also lost the tools of hunting. "I think he should be hated.

"I knitted a new cage and put a weasel in it, but you let it go again." Yes? Did I do it again?

"My second uncle woke up quietly and told me to get up and take a look, and then I followed and saw that scene."

"That scene? Are you saying I'm being chased by a weasel and besieged? Still bitten? "Didn't he break it up? I thought he was joking! Then why do weasels attack me, I save them!

"I promise there's no nonsense! After you were bitten, I wanted to get rid of the weasels, but suddenly there was a lot of noise in the cemetery, and the two weasels ran away, and then your cousin came. ”

"I was bitten, didn't you say a snake was bitten?" Am I the snake? "Say, are you seeing a man or a snake?" I'm a little excited.

"It's a human, but when I saw you fall, a snake shadow came out, I guess you were possessed by a snake spirit." He wondered.

I didn't speak, so to speak, I used to be possessed by a snake demon, and after being bitten, the snake demon was gone, and I lost my memory related to it? So what about me now, is the snake demon starting to come back again?

"After that, I heard that you were sick, and no one saw you that year, only that you were recuperating at home, and your grandmother greeted every household and said that you had amnesia, please be careful when you speak, I'm afraid everyone in the town knows about it."

"Then why are you suing me? Do you still hate me now? "Do you still hate me for being a saint and letting go of the weasel you used to save your life?

"What's the point, I saw the second aunt who came to pick up the second uncle in a dream, and when I woke up, the second uncle had already gone."

I looked at him and didn't know what he was trying to express, was it saying that life is impermanent and that hatred is meaningless?

His fingernails cut a big hole in the dirt, "Maybe you don't remember, my second aunt still knows you, or after death." "I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, if it was true, then I could indeed see ghosts before!

"The second aunt told me that I want to bring you a message, I remember this sentence very clearly, 'A drop of flowers in the sky, two lives in the world, there is a fate but it is intentional, and there is no fate is also a heart, there is no root water in this life, don't leave your heart, I am afraid that there is a half-spirit, and it depends on the people around you.'" I've been thinking about it for years and I don't know what it means, but it's for you, and you can understand it. He pouted, as if the question had really bothered him for a long time.

"This sentence doesn't make sense, and there is a language problem! What a drop of flowers? You remember wrong! ”

"That's what she said, and I've remembered it for so many years." What if it's just a random dream? Will he regret that he wasted so much time.

"Okay, okay, but what about it?"

"And she said to bring you a prescription, without that prescription, she left a black mark on your neck many years ago, which can't be removed. The specific recipe is ......"

"Hey, I'm sure it's a dream, because I don't have a black mark on my neck!" I hurriedly pulled down the collar a little bit to show him: "It's really not, don't talk about Fangzi, I think you're too stupid, take a dream seriously!" ”

He was anxious, and stood up sharply to argue, "That's not an ordinary dream! My second aunt said that you are not an ordinary person! Think about it, can you see ghosts, black marks may have been removed, you don't remember, there are doctors and Taoists in your family, it's not impossible to get rid of them, so why did my second aunt never give me a dream, and my second uncle died when I dreamed? "What he said is too true, I can't accept it, I don't understand my intentions, I really want to know my previous self, now I know a little bit of it, I know that I have been attacked by a weasel before, and I have had contact with a ghost, and even this ghost and I seem to have a relationship, maybe I was possessed by a snake demon, when I think of this, I am afraid, I not only have an unknown future, but also an unknown unknown I don't know how terrible the past is, I am afraid of it.