The long and dark dirt road, flanked by dense cornfields of one person high, is intertwined with the sound of crickets and the sound of wind and rain.

The old-fashioned bicycle with 28 bars is lying crookedly on the side of the road, and the flashlight strapped to the handlebar is the only light on the country road.

Relying on the faint light, a thin figure, staggering and limping up the bicycle, barely steady, a pair of feet completely immersed in the muddy water, the soles of the feet, the calves continued to flow blood, into the dim muddy water.

The figure faded away, as if it merged with the long night.

Yu Feiwan only felt as if his heart was being struck by a blunt knife, and a sense of powerlessness and suffocation followed.

She stretched out her hand, desperately trying to help that person, obviously close at hand, but separated by time and space.

As soon as the picture turned in front of me, the flat and soft ground seemed to have just been plowed, and flocks of birds flew in the sky from time to time.

The wind and rain are soft, and everything seems to be the peace and freshness of the revival of all things.

Before Yu Feiwan could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that the thin figure was still the same thin figure, kneeling on the ground silently, bearing the despair and grief that went deep into the bone marrow.

Beyond the figure, there were two grave bags, one large and one small, and there was unburned paper money in front of the grave.

First test Yu Shuishan Xianyan Li Lan. The person who erected the monument, his daughter Yu Ping.

Brother Yu Peng. The person who erected the monument, the eldest sister Yu Ping.

Yu Ping, Yu Ping.

This is her mom

Yu Feiwan's tears burst out of his eyes.

Whether it is the person who broke his leg in the middle of the night and stubbornly gritted his teeth to support the person who still wants to go home, or the person who now bows silently in front of the two graves, it is the mother of her youth.

A little spring rain has become dripping.

The figure kneeling in front of the grave, stepped forward to hold the tombstone, crying in despair and endure.

His lips were bitten and bleeding, but he didn't make a sound.

"I can't seem to hold on anymore."

"Help me."

Yu Feiwan wanted to hug her mother, but her whole body was pulled away by a pulling force.

"Mom!"

……

In the middle of summer, the wind and rain are fierce, the thunder roars, and the air is filled with deep moisture, as if the whole world is trembling.

A flash of lightning pierced the night sky, and Yu Feiwan was sweating profusely and woke up from a nightmare.

Once again, she dreamed that her young mother was asking her for help.

But even in a dream, she couldn't give her mother a hug.

It's been three years since my mother passed away.

She had listened to her mother talk about these hardships, and each time she leaned on her shoulder, her little hands holding her hands tightly.

Yu Feiwan's eyes were slightly red, she picked up her mobile phone and opened the WeChat chat page, which was densely packed with messages she sent to her mother.

Three years later, she is still used to sending messages to her mother to chat when she is lonely and sad.

However, the messages sent were never replied to, and the outgoing video was never connected.

Yu Feiwan sighed and opened the album.

In the album, my mother always has gray hair, obvious wrinkles, and can't hide the twilight, as if she has never been young.

Yu Feiwan's heart was sour, and he no longer felt sleepy.

It's a strange dream, but it's extraordinarily real.

Tears dripped down the phone screen, blurring vision.

I don't know how long it took, the phone has exited the camera page, and a cute and healing little girl icon appeared on the screen.

Xiao Yu lives.

In this bunch of app icons, it doesn't seem to be obvious.

Yu Feiwan doesn't even remember when he downloaded it.

Genki Girl Heals Companion Cultivation Mobile Game,She also used to play with her mother in a coquettish and cute way.,Jokingly called raising a daughter.。

Mom always says disgust, but she is always happy to match her plot on the sofa.

In fact, she can see that her mother likes every moment when she is by her side.

Thinking of this, Yu Feiwan's red eyes were full of nostalgia and nostalgia.

She was not her mother's biological daughter, and her mother, who was in her thirties, picked her up at the foot of the soot slope.

Since then, they have been dependent on each other.

Mom always said that she was the one who saved her mother, but it was obviously her mother who saved her who was about to freeze in the cold winter wax moon.

Xiao Yu's life......

Looking at the cute and pink icon, Yu Feiwan curled his lips, and a touch of bitterness overflowed in his smile.

She is Xiao Yu, and her mother was also Xiao Yu.

Blessed to the heart, moved by his thoughts, Yu Fei clicked on the icon late.

Fate.

A feeling of pulling and dizziness that was a hundred times stronger than in the dream struck.

"Welcome to Xiao Yu Cultivation."

"Binding player identity successful."

"The player's bank card has been successfully bound."

The sudden appearance of a series of electronic sounds made her head swell and ache even more.

Rubbing the temples, you can see a blue brick house from the seventies and eighties of the last century, and there is a thin layer of unmelted snow on the roof.

There is a tall jujube tree planted in the small courtyard, and there is a small piece fenced in the southeast corner, in which a few cooing chickens flutter, I don't know whether they are showing off their eggs or complaining about this cold winter, the smoke curling outside the chimney, floating in the air is outlined by the north wind into a stretched painting.

This scene makes people feel at ease and can't help but be nostalgic.

Her dizzy head seemed to be slowly healed by this small courtyard.

What's going on, what's going on, what's going on.

It wasn't a familiar room, and the phone she was holding in her hand was nowhere to be seen, but there was an extra panel in her mind.

"Xiao Yu lives." Four words hang high above the panel.

A prompt pops up on the panel, "The novice protection period is twenty-four hours, and the player can choose to be invisible during the novice protection period." ”

"The player's ultimate task, pampering Xiao Yu."

Yu Feiwan suddenly realized that he was either still in a dream, or he had encountered something that could not be explained by science for the time being.

For example, into the cultivation game.

The icon that suddenly appears in the phone is the medium.

"Whether to choose stealth or not."

"Whether to choose stealth or not."

"Whether to choose stealth or not."

The panel is densely layered with upper layers and lower layers showing this sentence, accompanied by a continuous ding dong sound.

Tsk, it's still an acute one.

"Incognito."

Newbie benefits, don't use it in vain.

The newbie protection period is only 24 hours, which means that she has to use these 24 hours to solve the identity problem.

Yu Feiwan shook his nose, faintly resembling the sweet taste of roasted sweet potatoes.

Wait a minute!

Baked sweet potatoes?

Yu Feiwan sniffed left and right, and this sweet and fragrant smell was indeed wafting from the room in front of her.

Yu Feiwan raised his feet and gently pushed the door open following the taste.

There was a squeak, more like it was blown away by a howling cold wind, and it didn't alarm anyone.

Walking through the empty and simple main house and stepping into the cramped and crowded east house, the newspapers on the pasted walls inevitably turn black and yellow due to the smoke and fire of the day, and the sound of wood crackling in the wood stove is accompanied by the rich aroma of roasted sweet potatoes.

Two people, one big and one small, surrounded the steaming stove, and even the sound of swallowing saliva could be clearly heard.

One is a little girl in her early tens, and the other is a little doll about three or four years old.

Yu Feiwan looked at the name that appeared above the little girl's head.

"Yu Ping."

Yu Ping......

Her mother's name.

It was her mother's name!