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"Dad, mother, don't you leave the child alone, don't you want the child?"

On the bulging hill, a green grass grows luxuriantly, and the straight and towering green trees at the bottom of the mountain shade the thick shade. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the shade side of the tree, in the midst of a vigorous rice field, the gentle waves of water rippled in the breeze, startling the birds in the field to soar into the blue sky, and then these birds deftly turned around in the sky and flew away to the other side of the woods.

Skimming over the gentle treetops and moving on, a peaceful hamlet comes into view.

Seven or eight log terraced houses, the roofs are covered with neat bricks, and a few curling smoke slowly rises from the chimneys on the roofs, drifting high into the air and dissipating, each of which has a small courtyard surrounded by a fence full of vines, between the row houses, the winding bluestone road is spotless, and there are even water stains on one of the paths.

It was originally a picture of great peace and tranquility, and it was a paradise of beauty, but when the pools of blood and corpses were soaked in it, all this changed.

Most of the doors of the townhouses were open, and through the doors, one could only see the inside of the house in a mess, and on the threshold of one of the townhouses, a blood-stained little foot was hanging there, looking inward, a small figure was crawling on the ground motionless, and a puddle of dazzling blood flowed out from under the small figure.

On the fence wall, in the courtyard of the fence, on the grass outside the courtyard, and on the edge of the well behind the house, corpses of large and small, male and female, were lying on the ground in different postures, and there was nothing around the corpse except a pool of blood.

Beside the bluestone road, two iron tongs carrying water were dumped on the side of the road, the water in the bucket was still dripping outward, and a deep knife wound was revealed on the back of a figure on the side of the road, and the white bones were exposed from it, but the blood had already flowed out.

"Woo woo"

"Dad, mother, don't you leave the child alone, don't you want the child?"

In the fenced courtyard of a row house, a small figure crouched on top of the two corpses in the courtyard and cried out silently.

The face was full of tears, the face was covered with mud and blood, the originally white little hands were also soaked in dark red at the moment, and the neat and clean clothes on the body were also stained with mud mixed with blood, while crying sadly, while raising his hand and constantly rubbing his red and swollen eyes, his face was even more flowery.

"Dad, mother, you talk, don't you want children?"

The whining sobs swayed lower and lower, until at last they were completely hoarse and choked, and there was no one around the village, not even the birds that occasionally flew over the village, not wanting to stay here for long, and in this small village, which was littered with corpses, only a small figure lay alone.

"Who are you and why are you crying here"

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded behind the small figure.

"Daddy doesn't want a double child"

The little figure slowly turned around when he heard the sound, and a feminine face appeared in his eyes, and the man was looking down seriously, and only after a long time did he slowly stand up straight.

Bang bang

Two muffled sounds suddenly sounded in his ears, and the little figure was so frightened that his body couldn't help but tremble violently, and then followed the sound, but found that there were two more straight figures on the grass on the side, and the two people were covered in black robes, and they couldn't even see their faces clearly, so they just lay on the ground quietly and didn't move.

"It was these two men who killed your father and mother and all the other people in your village, and I ran into them just now when they were trying to escape, and then I killed them and brought them here, you can see if these two people killed your father and mother. ”

The tall figure standing behind the little figure had a soft voice, and the gentle words were like a breeze blowing across the face, immersed in the heart, and the voice was like the warm sun in the sky, shining on people's hearts, soothing the wounded hearts, and making people unconsciously rely on and trust the person who spoke.

"Shuang'er doesn't know, Shuang'er doesn't know these two people. ”

Although the little figure had stopped crying, it still sobbed a few times from time to time, obviously still sad.

"Good Shuang'er, since your father and mother don't want you anymore, you can go with me, and I will take care of you in the future. The tall figure stared at the small figure in front of him, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and his voice was still very soft.

"Don't leave your parents"

However, the little figure still let go of the two figures that were lying on the ground and did not move, turned around and threw themselves on the two figures and sobbed again.

Seeing this, the tall figure no longer hesitated, and directly leaned over and pressed the back of the little figure, just when the palm of the tall figure touched the back of the little figure, the little figure suddenly stopped crying, and then the body fell softly to the side, and finally lay on the ground motionless.

At this time, the tall figure bent down, picked up the little figure horizontally, and hugged it into his arms, and then glanced sideways at the two corpses lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth showed a chuckle, and the tall figure turned around and strode towards the outside of the small village along the winding bluestone path.

When the tall figure reached the edge of the woods, there was a roar of fire behind him, and the tall figure continued to walk forward without looking back, and the entire peaceful hamlet behind him, along with the few terraced houses and many corpses lying in the village, was engulfed in the raging fire.

"I'm going home"

"This is your home"

"I'm going back to my own home"

If someone keeps saying this, it will be like this in the end, and whoever can change what they can do in the past will continue to move forward.

Time flies by, thinking about the things of the year, remembering the people of the year, and then looking back at everything has passed, only full of memories remains, but one day the memories will fade away, and that time is often the end of people's lives.

As the saying goes, people are going to die, and their words are good, but even if they say it, the final result will not be any different, maybe it can be said to make people truly relieved, otherwise they can't let go of it when they die, which will only leave regrets, but people are dead, and it doesn't seem to matter how important they are to have regrets.

However, it would be best if you could leave no regrets.

"You lied to me back then"

"I lied to you back then, so can you forgive me now?"

"You should still be forgiven, you have paid the price, if only you apologize again. ”

"What about you, should I forgive you?"

"That's your business. ”

It's been so long, it's time to go home and take a look, I don't know if everything is still not what it used to be

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