Pick up your pace and run in surprise.

He ran to his mother's side, and saw a small, dirty, bloodshot little doll beside her.

This is...... His sister?

Strange, although young, although this little doll is very ugly, he just has an inexplicable affection for her, and thinks that this doll is his sister.

"Mother, your stomach is not swollen!" inadvertently swept to his mother's stomach, and Tang He's face was pleasantly surprised.

Mother's belly doesn't rise, is she okay?

"Mother?" Tang He shook the woman again, but did not wait for the woman's response.

Thinking that she might be tired and wanted to sleep for a while, he didn't continue to bother.

Just looking at the long umbilical cord on the little doll's navel and the bloody afterbirth attached to the other end of the umbilical cord, Tang felt ugly.

Picked up his clothes, looked at his navel, and compared it with his sister's.

Tang finally got the courage and moved the umbilical cord.

Seeing that the child did not respond, he pinched it again.

Seeing that she still didn't react, she finally bit her teeth and bit off the umbilical cord.

The child still blinked at him, but did not react.

Finally let go of his heart, Tang He knotted her umbilical cord, and saw that she was finally the same as his navel, so he put his heart at ease.

After catching the rain with his old clothes, Don carefully helped her wipe her little face clean, then wrapped her in the remaining rags and lay down with her in the woman's arms.

Until the weather was clear, he rushed to the market to sell Wowotou, and an old woman passing by here found him.

"Child, ...... are you" Seeing the blood on the ground, the mother-in-law was startled.

Seeing Tang He and the obviously newborn child in his arms again, she gasped and hurriedly reached out to poke it between the woman's nose.

Not to mention the breath, even the body is cold.

Tang He was still ignorant, "Mother-in-law, what's wrong with my mother, what disease did she have?" Why aren't you awake yet? ”

She ......" swallowed, and the old woman sighed.

Maybe it was the mother-son connection, or maybe it was simply being hungry, the newborn in Tang He's arms suddenly cried.

Tang He hurriedly lowered his head and coaxed, but he couldn't coax well.

I can only threaten with a straight face, "Cry again?" Cry and beat you again! ”

"She's hungry." As she spoke, the old woman took out two nests for sale from the burden she was carrying, and gave one to each brother and sister.

"Mother-in-law?" Touching the head of the hot nest that was still Xuanhu in his hand, Tang He knelt down in surprise, "Thank you, mother-in-law, thank you, mother-in-law." ”

As he spoke, he pulled off a little of the nest head and let the doll in his arms squeeze it.

Then he hurriedly pushed his mother, "Mother, get up quickly, it's hot, your stomach won't hurt if you eat it!" ”

But no matter how much he shouted, the woman could never wake up again.

The more he didn't get a response, the more panicked Tang became, and the more he had to keep shouting.

One by one, the shouters are worried.

"Stop shouting, she...... It's gone. The old woman sighed, picked up her burden, and gave him one last look, "From now on, it will be only you and your sister, take care of yourself." ”

After speaking, he shook his head and left the broken temple.

She herself is still a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, even if she has the heart, she can't help much.

I can only leave quickly, and the province feels uncomfortable.

Thinking of her two nests, she felt very distressed, obviously her life was not easy, but her heart was not hard enough, and she deserved to be poor......

After the old woman left, Tang He was stunned for a long time before he finally understood her words, and finally knew why his mother had not gotten up.

Mother...... It's dead, right?

He had no contact with life and death.

But a few years ago on the street, he saw the scene of other people's funerals.

The big black coffin, carried by more than a dozen people, sprinkled paper money into the sky, and then buried it in the earth.

The host family also invites the troupe to sing and invite guests to dinner.

When he went to ask for food, the host generously gave him a big white steamed bun.

That's a white-flour bun.

While he was eating, he heard someone exclaim, "This funeral is really pompous!" In the future, if I die, if I can mix in this scene, I will be content......"

Don didn't have the money, so he couldn't get that kind of pomp.

could only put Tang Rou down and run out to dig in the open space outside.

Dig from dawn to dark, and from dark to dawn.

His fingers were all bald, and the blood seeped into the soil, and it was supposed that he should have been in pain, but he only felt that his heart was swollen uncomfortably, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

After digging the pit, he lay down in it and tried it, and it was a little damp and dirty.

So he collected a lot of fallen leaves that had been knocked down by the rain, laid them in them, and then went into the temple and dragged out the stiff woman.

Straighten the woman's body and cover her with the remaining leaves, Tang and Tang Rou hugged Tang Rou together, and covered the soil one by one.

After doing all this well, he seemed to understand something, and tears flowed out as if the floodgates were opened.

It was the last time he shed a tear.

Since then, no matter how hard and tired he is, no matter how much threat he faces, he has never cried, and he rarely has the helplessness and panic in his heart.

But tonight, looking at Shen Jiaojiao's pale face, Tang He seemed to have returned to that time.

He is no longer the kid he was back then, he is a very high martial artist and can protect anyone he wants to protect.

Shen Jiaojiao is not his crazy mother, she is the emperor, life and death, and she has great power.

But life is so unreasonable.

No matter how high the martial arts are, no matter how great the power is, it cannot reduce the danger of half of the production.

If Shen Jiaojiao really had any accidents, what would his martial arts skills do, I'm afraid it would not be as useful as An Qiliang.

This time, it was her fighting alone.

He couldn't protect her anymore.

Thinking of this, a huge uneasiness rose in Tang Ji's heart.

So I couldn't help but ask her, "Will you die?" ”

"What?"

The pain was reduced little by little, and as soon as Shen Jiaojiao felt a little comfortable, she was crying and laughing at Tang You's inexplicable words.

But seeing that he looked serious, she also thought about it seriously, "My body is fine, there are no bad signs, and it stands to reason that nothing will happen." ”

"Reasonable?" Tang He grabbed Shen Jiaojiao's little tail all of a sudden.

Shen Jiaojiao was helpless, "How can you be 100% sure of this kind of thing?" ”

"I'm safer than most of the women in the world, and if I'm not satisfied, I'm going to be struck by lightning."

She wasn't right about that.

She has a noble status, so many people are carefully served, plus she is also a doctor, and she is also strong in martial arts, which is much luckier than most women in the world.

She has done her best in the part that is within the reach of manpower, and the rest depends on whether God wants to fix her.