"Is there anything special in that baggage?"

Before Li Wenyun could tell the fundamental reason, Ah Meng asked anxiously again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"As we untied the big baggage together, my ears suddenly echoed the words that my adoptive father had told me and Sister Sakura earlier when he stroked the top of my and my sister's heads with his big scarred palms.

Yun'er and Cao'er...... You can live on your own in the future.

It wasn't until that moment that I was terrified to the extreme.

Then, after we completely untied the big baggage, we saw that there were a lot of favorite foods for my sister and me on weekdays. The next layer of the food was a lot of silver, and the silver was carried on top of the clean clothes that Sakura and I loved to wear on a daily basis. At first, my sister and I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. It was only under the delicate skin of my sister's fair and beautiful face, which was swollen like a small burden, that a pair of soft and intoxicating eyes stared motionlessly at the silver that was enough for us to eat for several days, enough for us to walk out of the mountains, and then two white and lovely little palms lingered and inserted into the silver, and turned the piles of silver with a blank and sullen face, her fingers suddenly drew a sallow paper from the bottom of the silver.

The moment I saw the paper, my heart was suddenly shaken, and my eyes were focused on the piece of paper that Sister Sakura had hurriedly grabbed with both hands. I then hurriedly moved my body to her side, and opened the paper with her, which I had folded several times, and saw a simple line of words full of expectation written on it.

The grass is about to grow up, and it will be a good life in the future!

When I first read that line, I didn't feel any deep touch, but I still thought about the situation I was in with my sister Sakura at that time, in the deep mountain wilderness, and the two of us chewed on that line repeatedly, and gradually tasted it. That line of words can be guessed with certainty from both the handwriting and between the lines, and it is written by the adoptive mother. Thinking back to the scene when my adoptive mother held my sister and I on the shoulders and looked left and right while tears rolled up, combined with the content of the line in the waxy yellow paper in front of us, my sister and I really felt completely hopeless. Then my sister's fingers trembled, and tears could not stop flowing from her eyes, and she fell back limply, sat back, and the paper fell from her fingers.

And then, I was also uneasy, and hurriedly moved back to my big unfolded burden again, and reached into the depths of the white silver like my sister, and tossed up and down for a while, and actually turned out a piece of waxy yellow paper. And after my fingers were turning backwards and turns, I opened the paper and read the words on it, which were also printed with my adoptive mother's handwriting, and I found that there were many more lines on my paper, and it could be said that the paper was full of words.

Nineteen years ago, my father and mother also passed through the unfathomable mountains here, and met you on the top of a cliff in this endless mountain forest! In those years, there was no one in the mountains, but you were the only one with a lonely baby body! So the adoptive father and adoptive mother have once again brought you to this magical deep mountain in desperation. Daddy thinks that you are sacred, and you must have an extraordinary background. Daddy has made you taste all the grievances in the past 19 years, but every bit and every drop of your father's and mother's dedication to you is sincere. So, so please find your former home in this magical deep mountain, and at the same time, be able to take care of your cherry blossom sister for us! The cliff and cliff place you appeared in the past was accidentally encountered by your father and mother, but then we have also set foot in this deep mountain many times, but we have never found where the cliff is. Take care, our dearest little girl!"

"Ahh

At this time, the most symmetrical small body with the head of the orange egg looked like a small egg, and the two orange calves and feet were trying to be coiled together, coiled under the body, and its upper body leaned forward as much as possible, looking at Li Wenyun who was grayly dressed.

Li Wenyun tapped her convex forehead hard, and a trembling cry came out of her nostrils.

"Ahh

At this moment, the brain melon was like being kicked by a donkey, and he tried his best to put his orange egg-like head on his left shoulder, and cried out indignantly.

"Then, at that time, so much time has passed, and your adoptive father and adoptive mother have left a long way! Presumably, even if you get up and catch up, you can't catch up!"

Ah Meng had been thinking about it for the time just now, and then followed the confused cry and concluded.

"Yes, it's all my fault that Sister Sakura and I are too slow to react. Or rather, I should be blamed for being too dull-minded. If I hadn't tried my best to hold her down and stop the carriage when I first saw that the carriage was gone, and when Sister Sakura was desperately chasing after her, then perhaps we would have had a chance to catch up with the yellow wooden carriage and see our adoptive father and adoptive mother again. However, it was also at that time that I was holding the waxy yellow book paper in my hand and suddenly realized that it was difficult to meet my adoptive father and adoptive mother again. ”

Li Wenyun recalled the scene at that time, replied to Ah Meng, and then continued:

At that moment, I was holding the waxy paper in my hand and was stunned, Sister Sakura must have seen the paper in my hand at the same time, she suddenly came to my side, her eyes were busy shaking on the top of the book paper in my hand, and the lines should be read word for word, after reading the dense words in the book paper in my hand, she then cried again, crying watery, crying all over her body with teardrops, crying like a little water man.

At that moment, my sister and I both understood that the adoptive father and adoptive mother had really left us in a yellow wooden carriage. It wasn't until that time that I stopped stopping my sister, but by that time my sister had already looked limp, almost weak. At that time, I suddenly couldn't stop crying loudly and hugged my sister tightly. I regret it, I regret that I thought things too simply, I regret that I didn't understand earlier and go after them. (To be continued.) )