040300000000000 "What about later?" Did you settle accounts with that dragon woman later? Huzi asked indignantly.

"Nope!" Yan Wugu shook his head.

"Why don't you go to her and settle accounts? She wants to kill you! Huzi was in a hurry, as if he had been killed.

"It's not that we don't want to settle accounts, it's when we go back to Sunset Village. Long Po, who has lived in Sunset Village for nearly 60 years, is like evaporating from the world, gone! Nahedo took over.

"Gone?!" Huzi was slightly stunned: "In this way, that Long Po is really the murderer who killed you?" "

Yan Wugu nodded: "Maybe!" It is possible that Long Po is afraid of crime and absconded! But after all these years, I still can't figure it out. Why did Long Po harm us and my wife? "

Huzi frowned: "When we entered Sunset Village before, we saw a stone statue carved on the mountain wall at the entrance of the village, could that stone statue be Long Po?" "

Yan Wugu said: "That is the statue of Long Po!" Ever since Long Po disappeared, everyone in the village thought she had passed away! In order to commemorate her, a stone statue was carved at the entrance of the village! Now when a family wants to have a child, they will go to the stone statue to worship and pray for safety! "

"How can such a person be respected by the whole village?" Huzi snorted coldly.

Yan Wugu said: "We have no evidence to prove that Long Po is the murderer of the Gu, so we didn't mention this matter to the outside world. Long Po's image and status in the hearts of the villagers are still very high! "

"It turns out that you and the third master actually know each other like this!" Huzi nodded, held up the porcelain bowl filled with sake and said, "The third master really didn't see the wrong person, you two are very affectionate." Admirable! Xiao Qi will entrust it to you, come. I salute you! "

After drinking the sake in one gulp, Huzi put down the porcelain bowl and said: "I'm still a little curious about the stillbirth, the story doesn't seem to be over yet, did you give birth to a child in the end?" "

Yan Wugu and Na Heduo glanced at each other, with a happy smile on their faces: "Our couple thought about it again and again, but they still chose to give birth to that child!" The birth of the child was a full week later than the due date, but the delivery finally went smoothly! "

"Isn't the child at home?" Huzi looked up at the upper room.

"I'm not at home!" Naheduo shook his head: "The child usually doesn't live with us, she is very independent, and she likes to live alone!" "

"Isn't there a Gu worm in the child's body? How have you been all these years? Huzi asked with some concern.

"It's okay!" Yan Wugu nodded: "It's quite normal all these years, it's no different from ordinary children!" I often take his pulse or something, and I haven't noticed anything unusual. In the past two years, we have almost forgotten about the Gu worm, I guess maybe the Gu worm does not play an effect in his body at all, maybe the Gu worm is harmless to him after it merges with him! "

Hu Zi bowed his head and said: "None of us are Gu poison experts, and we don't know much about the mysteries, but as long as the child is fine, it's good!" I see, this is a blessing for both of you, so God has given you a gift! "

"That's great!" Yan Wugu laughed loudly.

The dinner was lively and lively until late at night.

In the past two days, he has been running all the way, and he has been constantly chased and killed, and Uncle Huzi is indeed tired, and after dinner, he went into the wing room and fell asleep. Sixi talked to me for a while, and went into the house to sleep.

Yan Wugu took me to a room alone: "Xiao Qi, you can sleep here, from now on, this is your home, just mention it to us if you want anything, don't feel embarrassed!" "

Yan Wugu introduced me into the room, which was a small stilted building, very chic.

"We didn't know you would come, so we didn't prepare any daily necessities, you will stay first, and I will let your aunt go shopping tomorrow!" Yan Wugu said.

My chest was a little sour, and I said astringently: "Uncle, thank you!" "

Yan Wugu touched my head: "It's not too early, you have traveled so far, you should rest early!" "

When he was about to go out, Yan Wugu suddenly stopped, turned back to me and said, "Xiao Qi, we will be a family in the future, if you don't mind, you can call Mom and Dad!" After saying this, Yan Wugu gently closed the door.

A strong warmth enveloped me, the Yan couple are indeed good people, they have the unique kindness and simplicity of the mountain people, these are exactly what the current society lacks.

All in all, my first impression was good, much better than I expected, and it also eliminated the uneasiness and strangeness in my heart. To be honest, I did feel at home here.

It's just that the words "dad" and "mom" may not be able to be shouted by me for a while, after all, I have grown so big, and it has nothing to do with these two words. In the dark, I tried to call softly twice: "Daddy! Mom! But I found that I couldn't even pronounce the words accurately, and it was extremely difficult to open my mouth to say these two words.

The night in the mountain village is very peaceful.

It was so quiet that I could hear my own breathing clearly.

A cold moon hung diagonally on the top of the mountains, and the undulating black outlines of the mountains resembled a lying monster.

The night breeze blew, the bamboo forest behind the small courtyard made a rattling sound, the reflection of the bamboo forest swayed on the edge of the window, although I was exhausted, but I leaned on the window with a pair of big eyes, and I didn't want to fall asleep for a long time.

I thought of my grandfather again, with tears in my eyes, and my grandfather's face seemed to appear in the window, and he smiled softly at me.

"Master! Father! "I reached out and tried to touch my grandfather's cheek, but I couldn't, but my fingers touched the papier-mâché window. History of Yangkeng.

Grandpa's face disappeared, and I seemed to hear my grandfather cheering me in my ear: "Xiao Qi, you must live well!" You have to live well! "

Then I thought of my mother, Zhang Xiaoyao, like a melodious singing voice that seemed to linger gently in the night sky, and the red dress will surely become an indelible picture in my mind. Will my mother's ghost always wander on the Yangtze River? I wonder when the next time I'll see her?

In the end, I thought of my invisible future, I don't know how long I will stay in the Yan family, three years? Five years? Decade? Twenty years? Or is it a lifetime? The Yan family also has a child with a strange personality, can I get along with him? There are so many worries that plague me.

I touched the book that I was hiding close to me, and a firm belief surged in my heart that I want to become stronger! I want to try to become stronger as soon as possible! I'm getting out of here! I want to avenge my grandfather! Avenge your dead mom and dad!

Anyway, I didn't want to sleep now, so I sat cross-legged on the bed and started exercising pranayama.

As the minutes ticked by, my internal breath gradually stabilized, and my irritable mind gradually calmed down, and before I knew it, I was actually asleep.

When I woke up, it was already dawn.

There was a conversation outside.

"Brother Yan, Xiao Qi, please you, we will leave!" It was Huzi who spoke, and his rough voice was very unique.

"Don't worry! Since it is entrusted by the third master, my husband and wife will definitely take good care of Xiao Qi! We will definitely not be able to give it to him, but we will do our best to give it to him and raise him to grow up healthy and healthy! Yan Wugu replied very sincerely.

It was as if something was choking my throat, and I got out of bed with all my bones, and I didn't even bother to put on my shoes, and I tried to rush out of the room.

But when I ran to the door, I suddenly stopped, and put my little hand on the doorknob, which seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and I couldn't even open it.

I don't know what kind of mood I feel at this moment, and I can't put it into words.

After all, I still didn't open the door.

After all, I still didn't go out.

I am cowardly at this moment because I cannot face separation!

Farewell, Uncle Huzi!

Farewell, Cai Sixi!

Maybe this parting is a lifetime!

I leaned against the door, which opened a little gap, and my diminutive figure hid behind the gap, watching as the figures of Huzi and Sixi disappeared in the early morning mist.

My fingers, on the other hand, were embedded deep in the crack of the door.

I know that from now on, a person is a river and lake!

This time, I didn't shed a tear!

There really were no tears!

When my eyes moistened slightly, I swallowed the tears back into my stomach.

Perhaps, I am destined to go bumpy in this life!

Perhaps, this is the ordeal that needs to be experienced to grow!

I went back to bed and fell asleep.

I seem to have a lot of dreams, and I don't seem to have a single dream, anyway, my mind is very confused. That state is very uncomfortable, and it feels like the whole person is floating, muddy and untouchable.

At noon, I heard a knock at the door.

"Xiao Qi, are you still sleeping? Hungry? Uncle will give you a bowl of noodles! Yan Wugu knocked softly on the door outside the house.

Instead of answering, I buried my head deeper.

Immediately after that, I heard Na Heduo's voice again, and she softly blamed Yan Wugu: "Xiao Qi has been tired for the past few days, let him sleep more, don't wake him up!" "

The couple whispered a few words, and the voices faded away.

When they left, I found a note tucked under the crack in the door.

The note was left by Yan Wugu, but it was not written by Yan Wugu.

The handwriting on the note is very immature, but it is very delicate, and it looks like it was written by a child.

There is only one sentence on it: practice diligently, drink and hurt your body!

The payment is: four joys.

Sixi is telling me that I must cultivate diligently in the future, drink less, and if I hurt my body, my cultivation will naturally not be able to keep up.

Looking at the note in my hand, I was suddenly filled with power.

I crumpled the note in my palm and held it tightly.

I rolled over and jumped up from the bed, picked up an antique wooden mirror from the table, and said to myself in the mirror: "Geng Xiaoqi, cheer up!" You have to pick yourself up! "