The bamboo door opened, Yiting walked out of the room, she saw her father standing at the door for the first time, and asked in surprise, "Daddy?" Why are you here? ”

Uncle Aihua embarrassedly put his outstretched hand on his head and scratched: "It's okay, I just called you to dinner!" ”

"Dinner?"

Yiting glanced up at the sky: "Oh my God! So late? I've slept for so long! ”

Uncle Aihua touched Yiting's head affectionately: "It's okay, you're too tired, it's good to rest more, the rice is already hot in the pot, go eat!" ”

Yiting was a little ashamed, but she obediently went to dinner.

Uncle Aihua was still a little uneasy at this time, he kept staring at Yiting after eating, watched her wash the dishes and chopsticks, walked back to his house, lit the oil lamp, picked up the needle and thread, and then returned to his house to sleep with confidence.

Uncle Aihua did a day's farm work, and stayed with Yiting for half a night, he was really tired, lying on the bamboo bed, thinking about his thoughts, and fell asleep after a while.

Xu is this heart is too annoying, Uncle Aihua didn't sleep for long, and he woke up in his sleep.

He felt a little thirsty, got up and drank a bowl of water, and was about to go back to sleep, when he suddenly remembered Yiting, this girl slept for a day, but after waking up, she ran to embroider, and she didn't know if she was resting!

When I think of my daughter, parents will miss it, and Uncle Aihua is naturally no exception.

So he stepped out of the house and glanced at Yiting's bamboo house.

It didn't matter, Uncle Aihua found that the oil lamp in Yiting's room was out, but the door was open.

"This kid doesn't turn off the lights when he sleeps at night, what if he catches a cold?"

Uncle Aihua muttered, and walked towards Yiting's bamboo house, and when he walked to the door, a cold wind blew out of Yiting's bamboo house, which made Uncle Aihua shiver.

In this area of southern Xinjiang, whether it is ordinary clansmen or those noble, such as Xiao Yizi, well, let's call them nobles!

They all have an understanding of yin and yang magic, just like some strange things often happen in our ordinary villages, and they are naturally no exception here.

So the moment he felt this coldness, Uncle Aihua's first reaction was that Yiting, this kid shouldn't be aiming for something, right?

He subconsciously looked into the house, but his heart trembled, there was no one in the room!

Yes, no one, Yiting doesn't know where to go!

This time, Uncle Aihua was dumbfounded!

In the middle of the night, where can she, a sixteen-year-old girl, go?

Uncle Aihua was anxious, but he didn't blindly rush out to find his daughter.

Because he is too familiar with the situation in the vicinity, looking for a person in the vast mountains is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

At best, Uncle Aihua was wandering around the neighborhood of his own house, anxiously waiting for dawn while hoping that his daughter would return.

Just while waiting, while thinking nonsense, Uncle Aihua remembered that in the morning, Yiting ran out and turned back halfway, and remembered the strange watch that this little girl slept on for a day, plus this disappearance in the middle of the night, Uncle Aihua had already decided in his heart that Yiting must have collided with something.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, anxious to find his daughter, but he was afraid that if her daughter came back and he didn't meet her, it would be even more anxious, so he had to wait patiently.

When it was almost dawn, Uncle Aihua saw a familiar figure walking slowly in the direction of his house on the mountain road.

Needless to say, this must be Yiting's child.

Seeing that Yiting came back completely, it was okay, and Uncle Aihua's heart also fell. In its place, there was a sense of complaint.

What is this kid doing running out in the middle of the night? Isn't she afraid to walk alone at night?

What is this for? I walked slowly, as if I was sleepwalking.

Sleepwalking! Sleepwalking?

Uncle Aihua remembered the thought he had just now, that is, what happened to Yiting's child.

Thinking of this, Uncle Aihua was suddenly a little excited, he wanted to step forward to greet him, and remembered that some old people in the village had said that this kind of illness was not known to the person concerned, and he must not wake her up, it would be a big deal!

It seems that whether it is in the mountains or in the cities outside the mountains, the saying and practice of sleepwalking are the same.

So Uncle Aihua didn't dare to step forward and quietly hid aside, but he kept staring at Yiting's body.

In this way, he watched Yiting follow suit, slowly walked through this mountain road, walked into his bamboo house, and then watched Yiting light the oil lamp, and finally lay on the table, the embroidered bag that was not finished was in her hand, and she still maintained the appearance of threading needles and threads.

However, this action only lasted for a second, and Yiting got up again, walked to the side of the bed with the embroidered bag, lay on the bed, and fell asleep.

There was a slight snoring, but she slept soundly.

Uncle Aihua didn't dare to sleep now, so he stayed at Yiting's door in a daze and waited until dawn.

When the sun rose in the east and the rooster crowed, Uncle Aihua saw Yiting's body trembling slightly, then raised his head in confusion, looked at the embroidered bag in his hand, yawned, and looked up to see Uncle Aihua: "Daddy, are you angry so early?" ”

Uncle Aihua was even more surprised when he saw Yiting like she was nothing, he pretended not to know and walked into the house, took the embroidered bag from Yiting's hand and put it on the table: "Yiting, what did you do last night?" ”

Uncle Aihua's question made Yiting feel a little inexplicable, what did she do last night?

She didn't do anything last night!

Yiting looked at Uncle Aihua strangely: "I was embroidering yesterday, I embroidered for a long time, and then I felt a little sleepy, so I slept, I didn't do anything!" Oh, Daddy, what are you talking about so early in the morning, inexplicably! You're not sick, are you? ”

Yiting said, reaching out to touch Uncle Aihua's head, Uncle Aihua said helplessly: "This girl, clean nonsense." ”

Yiting smiled at Uncle Aihua, turned around and walked out.

But Uncle Aihua muttered in his heart.

He walked around Yiting's room and saw something that seemed to be white on the bamboo bed, he pinched it with his fingers and looked at it, it seemed to be dandruff or something, and threw it on the ground.

Didn't do anything?

Uncle Aihua looked at Yiting's figure outside, and secretly made a decision in his heart, he must find out tonight. R1148