I turned my head to look around, but I didn't see a figure, and then I remembered that the sound was coming from the cabin, so I collected my mood and walked towards the cabin.

One step at a time, I was worried that the terrible black cat would come out of it. Luckily, I walked slowly to the cabin.

The door of the cabin was open, and as the sun was setting and the sky was getting dark, the inside of the cabin looked dark, and a few glimmers of fire came out. I stood in the doorway, looking at the little cabin that looked a little scary because of its darkness, and I hesitated.

"Since you're here, what are you doing standing at the door?" The old voice came from inside the room.

I was right when I thought about it, I didn't dare to go in when I got to the door of the house, it would really make people look down, and I didn't listen to the voice with malicious intent, so I gritted my teeth and walked in.

The inside of the house is a yellow mud floor, which feels strange to the touch, similar to the ground in my grandmother's old house. There was no light on in the house, and the light was very bad, so I walked two or three steps through the doorway and saw a sound coming from the left side of the room, which was very similar to the sound of a vegetable spoon hitting an iron pot. At the same time, I smelled a fragrant smell in my nose.

There was a short, familiar, slightly old figure standing in front of the stove, stir-frying. I was able to see this a lot in my childhood. My grandmother stood in front of the clay stove and cooked me all kinds of delicious meals. When I was young, my grandmother's back looked so tall. But now this kind of scene can only appear in my dreams.

Now looking at the back that although it is short, but it feels so familiar and warm to me, my spirit is in a trance, and I can't help but blurt out: "Grandma......"

As soon as the words came out, I came back to my senses, my grandmother had passed away for a long time, and the old lady in front of me was not my grandmother. "I'm sorry," I touched my head in embarrassment.

Judging from that back, she should be an old lady. She fried a dish and put it in a bowl, then she turned around and said, "Young man, how did you find here?" ”

She placed the bowl on the table in the middle of the cabin, where there were already two vegetarian dishes, and she wiped the table with her hand, then on the apron in front of her, and said, "It's getting dark so soon." Then he went to a wooden cabinet and took an oil lamp and lit it.

The room suddenly lit up. I stood still, watching the old lady go back and forth in the house, and my feelings became more and more complicated. Her appearance is very different from my grandmother's, but the feeling she gives me is very similar to my grandmother!

The old lady glanced at me, suddenly came over and pulled me to the table: "Why are you standing still stupidly?" Come and eat. "There were two wooden chairs at the table, and I was pressed down by the old lady while she went to get the dishes and chopsticks.

I didn't come back to my senses, why didn't this old lady greet me to dinner without asking me who I was? She has lived here alone for a long time and is lonely, so she is very hospitable when someone comes over?

The old lady came over, put a bowl of rice in front of me, and had chopsticks, and then looked at me peacefully and said, "Eat, you must be hungry when you come here, right?" ”

I was indeed very hungry, and there were three dishes on the table in front of me, although they were all vegetarian dishes, but they all smelled delicious, and my index finger moved, but I had a concern in my heart, so I didn't move my chopsticks.

"Grandma, you should only eat for one person when you live alone, right? I ate the meal, what do you eat yourself? ”

The old lady laughed, and the wrinkles on her face were piled together: "I usually cook a little more meals in the evening, and I can eat them when they are hot tomorrow morning, so you don't have to worry." ”

I saw that the old lady also had a bowl of rice in front of her, and I knew that what she said was true, so I moved my chopsticks. Maybe the old lady made me feel too much like my grandmother, and I didn't have a little guard during the whole process, so I ate so much.

I was so hungry, and the food was delicious, so I ate as fast as a cow.

The old lady hadn't eaten much, and she didn't eat a few bites before she looked up and smiled at me.

It stands to reason that when I eat at a strange old lady's house in such a strange valley hut, and the strange old lady keeps smiling at me while I eat, I will feel strange and even scared, but I don't, I just eat calmly, and occasionally smile back at the old lady.

After eating for a while, I only heard a meow, and a black shadow jumped onto the table, startling me! It's the black cat I just met! It was lying on the table, looking at me lazily. I froze there, a mouthful of food stuck in my throat, up and down.

At this time, the old lady spoke: "Huahua, let's eat." As he spoke, he took a basin, filled it with some food, and put it in front of the black cat. The black cat glanced at me, then devoured it.

I was relieved, it turned out that this black cat was raised by an old lady, just looking at its appearance, it didn't look like an ordinary cat, because the look it had just looked at me seemed to convey something, but I couldn't understand it.

With a black cat on the table, my mind about eating was greatly reduced, and I ate it in three or two bites. The black cat finished eating the food in the basin, straightened up, jumped off the table, and disappeared in a flash.

"Grandma, did you raise this cat?" I asked.

"yes." The old lady replied, "Flowey was originally a wild cat out of the valley, and its mother died just after it was born, and I found it and raised it." However, it is still wild in nature, and it is often not seen all day. ”

The old lady looked quite old, but her hands and feet were very nimble, and she quickly put away the dishes and chopsticks that she had eaten. She walked to the door, looked at the sky, then turned back to me and said, "It's dark outside, so you can stay with me for the night." ”

Eating at a strange old lady's house was already puzzling, and I couldn't help but hesitate to stay here for another night. The old lady smiled and said, "Your grandmother has lived with me, so why should you hesitate?" ”

"Huh?!" I didn't expect to hear such a sentence, and my heart was shocked, and I raised my head suddenly. The old lady's wrinkled cheeks looked so mysterious and familiar in the dim light of the oil lamp. I thought of my grandmother again, and I also remembered my guess before I came to Cangshan, and said, "You are...... My aunt? ”

When Xiaobai told me what happened to Kuocang Mountain, I had some faint guess: she must have met a certain master. And that master is quite kind, and he didn't kill Xiaobai because he was a ghost.

As for the masters who live in seclusion in the Kucang Mountain...... My grandmother said that her little sister lived in the Kucang Mountain, so I suspected that the master in the valley was my aunt, which was also a very normal reasoning.

That's why I pulled Xiaobai over. When I saw the old lady, the feeling of resembling my grandmother increased my grasp by three points. It's just that I didn't think about how to ask her if she was my aunt for a while, but she took the initiative to talk about my grandmother.

The old lady smiled and said, "It seems that your grandmother mentioned me to you, and you are so old in a blink of an eye." ”

Hearing her admit her identity, I was overjoyed, looking at my aunt's amiable appearance, I thought of my grandmother, and became sad again, and called in a low voice: "Auntie..."

"Hey... Good boy, really good boy. My aunt sighed and reached out and touched my head.

"Auntie, how do you know I am? ...... "This is what I am very puzzled about, and I haven't reported my family, how did my aunt know my identity, does she have the ability to predict the future?"

My aunt smiled at me and said, "I went to see you and hugged you when you were very young, but you were too young to be impressed. ”

I really don't remember what my aunt said, but I still don't understand in my heart, I saw me when I was a child, can I recognize me when I grow up? My aunt seemed to see the doubts in my heart, and said with a smile: "I know what your mother looks like, and you look a little like your mother." And when Huahua saw you, she didn't do anything to you, so I knew who you were. ”

I wondered, "What is this?" ”

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