Chapter 3 Strange colored stones

Yu Xiaocao, who was placed on the kang, looked at the loving Liu, and didn't know what it was like in his heart. After fourteen years, she finally has a mother's pain again, although this mother is too weak and doesn't look very reliable.

Yu Hang touched Xiaocao's head and said to Liu's family: "Mother, my little sister has been weak and sick since she was a child, and this time she has suffered such a big crime...... Grandpa You said that he wanted to get some good things to make up for it. ”

There was a brief silence in the house, and thinking of her mother-in-law's search, Liu went out with a bitter look. Xiaoshi leaned over, touched her face with his cold little hands, and whispered in her ear in a childish child's voice: "Sister, you take care of your injuries, and I'll dig bird's eggs for you to eat tomorrow......

Yu Xiaocao cleaned up her mood and smiled at the little radish head with a big head. After talking to the cute little guy for a while, a wave of tiredness hit, and at the moment of falling asleep, there was a cry in the yard in the courtyard where Liu Shi swallowed his anger and said: "Mother, the doctor said that Xiaocao's body is weak and needs to be mended." She drank two sips of gruel in the morning and I wanted to stew her with egg custard......"

"Eat, eat, eat! No matter how thick the family foundation is, it is not enough for a few of you sick seedlings to toss! Ask a doctor, grab medicine, what kind of money doesn't cost? When the eggs are in the next market, they have to be exchanged for money. There's still some white rice in the jar, so grab a handful of porridge and deal with it......"

Yu Xiaocao's body was already weak, and he lost too much blood, so he finally couldn't resist the call of the god of sleep and fell asleep.

This night, she slept for a long time, and even the porridge and medicine halfway failed to wake her up. She felt as if she had fallen into a viscous darkness, struggling but unable to break free from the dead despair.

I don't know how long later, just when she was about to give up, a glimmer of light lit up in the darkness, and an angry and sweet voice appeared in her head:

[Oh no! How did you succeed in confessing to the Lord with a weak human by mistake? What to do? What to do? Or...... Leave her alone, the master-slave relationship will be dissolved when she dies - but the next time she sees the light of day, I don't know when! 】

The damn Spirit Ancestor Niangniang actually sealed most of its spiritual power with this great heaven-mending divine stone, and discarded it to the human realm who didn't know which space, and waited for eight hundred years before it was picked up by a human woman. Before he could confess the Lord, he died again......

If it hadn't exhausted its remaining divine power, brought the soul of that human woman to another dimension, and found a suitable body to be reborn, it is estimated that it would take another 800 years before it could appear.

Alas...... It's better to be weaker than to let it lie in endless darkness. It's just a wound on her head...... It seems that it is too little, and it will consume the little spiritual power it has left......

When Yu Xiaocao was amazed by this verboscopic ball of light, she suddenly felt that the wound on her forehead was cool, and it no longer hurt hotly. The darkness around her gradually dissipated, and she slowly opened her heavy eyelids.

The room was lit with a dim oil lamp, and the thin Liu could be vaguely seen lying on the side of the kang, and her breathing could be heard clearly in the silence.

Yu Xiaocao remembered that bizarre dream, raised her arm, touched her forehead, and sure enough, it didn't hurt. Wasn't he just dreaming? Is that golden ball of light that claims to be the Heavenly Divine Stone really exist? Healed the wound on her head?

Yu Xiaocao felt a burst of heat when she was covered in the quilt, and stretched her arm out of the quilt, but saw that a red rope with colorful stones was tied to her thin wrist. Isn't this the only time in her life that she went out on a trip and picked up a small stone in a mountain stream near the Potala Palace?

The stone was the size of a glass marble, and it was smooth and round by the stream, and she thought it was very beautiful when it was colorful, so she picked it up and asked her to make a hole and put it on her wrist with a red rope. Later, she thought it was in the way when she was making braised vegetables, so she threw it away and left it alone. How could you travel through and be reborn with her?

"Cao'er, you're awake! You fell asleep for three whole days, and if you don't wake up, your mother will take you to the town to see a doctor. Liu, who was lying on the side of the kang, noticed the movement, raised his head, and shouted in surprise when he saw her studying colored stones.

Yu Xiaocao looked at Liu steadily, and the first feeling she had was thin. She had a beautiful and gentle face, but she was thin and pale, and the hands that helped her cover the quilt were covered with rough calluses, and there were several scars on her fingers. As soon as you look at it, you know that this is a pair of hands that have been working for a long time!

"Mother......" Although Liu's is not much older than her previous life, her eyes are full of maternal love, but her heart is hot, and she can't help but shout. Since the death of her parents at the age of fourteen, no one has looked at her with such eyes. Yu Xiaocao's nose is sour.

"The grass doesn't cry, doesn't the wound hurt? Mother help you blow ......" Liu Muyun gently blew twice on her daughter's gauze-wrapped head, then quickly turned her head away and wiped the tears welling up from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve.

While pregnant with twins, she accidentally fell into the water while washing clothes and was born prematurely. Xiaolian is okay, she is a little lighter but grows up healthy. Only Xiaocao, the child, couldn't even eat milk when he was born, and he was sick for three days, and he almost couldn't survive several times.

The child needs to take medicine for many years, but the family is not separated, and all the money her father earns from fishing and hunting must be handed over to her mother-in-law. Every time I ask my mother-in-law for medicine, my mother-in-law is always reluctant, saying a lot of ugly things, and my sister-in-law sneering on the side.

For the sake of the child, she can endure it. She never expected that this time her daughter almost died in the hands of her sister-in-law, and the doctor clearly said that she wanted to supplement the child's nutrition, but her mother-in-law was reluctant to even give up an egg.

Liu Muyun glanced at the dark night outside the window, and her eyebrows were full of helplessness. She has been married to the Yu family for thirteen years, wakes up earlier than chickens every day, sleeps later than cats, and takes on most of the housework in the family.

tired, she is not afraid, that is, no matter what she does, she will not be able to win the favor of her mother-in-law. Bearing her picky gaze and harsh cold words all the time, even with a few children, they are not welcomed.

The rest of the family can't be counted either. Xiaocao was injured by her sister-in-law, the child slept for three days, and the eldest brother's family didn't even show their faces. Only the sister-in-law and father-in-law came to the house to take a look......

"Cao'er, are you hungry? Your sister-in-law sent an egg, and I'll help you cook it with hot water. Liu Muyun helped her daughter peel the eggs, watched her eat them in small bites, and smiled with satisfaction.

He said, "Good daughter, you sleep for a while, and my mother will cook." When you wake up, you can have your favorite white rice porridge. My mother boiled it for you, with pickles, and put a big bowl of grass on our house! ”

Yu Xiaocao thought that before falling asleep, her mother asked the grandmother with this body to ask for an egg, but she was refused, guessing that their family must rarely eat fine grains such as white rice and white noodles.

For this bowl of white rice porridge, Liu didn't know what kind of cold words he had to endure, so he said with some distress: "Mother, I will eat whatever you eat, don't just prepare it for me." Didn't you already eat an egg today? ”