Xiao Wu knelt in the autumn wind for a long time, feeling at a loss, and it was cold to the bone, tearfully patting the soil of the new grave with her hands, thinking that in this way, in the coming winter, her father and mother would not be frozen.

Xiao Wu burned all the dark papers, wanting to make the life of the underground father and mother more comfortable, and no longer have to suffer from the poverty of this world.

Tears flowed.

Xiao Wu can express her pain, and all she has left is to cry silently alone.

Heaven seemed to be touched by this tragic scene, which was sunny before, but now it was dark clouds, and the wind was bitter and cold.

Looking at the sky, Xiao Wu kowtowed three times to the new grave, reluctant to give up, and left one step at a time, she still had something to do in her heart, and that was something she had been thinking about for two years.

Xiao Wu climbed towards Qishan, she wanted to go to the cabin where she and her master had lived, to find some comfort there, and to see if the master had been.

waited for the master to marry him, and became Xiao Wu's only thought and pillar in this world.

The black clouds converged overhead, tumbling like waves of the river and sea, with a dull momentum that crushed everything, and the gloomy north wind had a devastating coldness, raging and sweeping across the mountains.

Xiao Wu had climbed the mountain for nearly two hours, she was already sweating and panting, her legs were shaking and she was unstable on her feet, she could only use her limbs together, and climbed up with difficulty.

"The master may be on top"

Xiao Wu used this self-deceptive self-anesthesia to support her and refused to stop.

The more you climb, the more difficult it became, and the cold rain fell down with big drops of cold rain, accompanied by dotted hailstones, which hurt on the face, and the mountain road became slippery, and the climb became more difficult.

When Xiao Wu gasped for breath, clutched her chest and fell on the mountain road in pain, feeling that it was difficult to hold on, she looked up at the mountain in despair and suddenly saw the familiar woods.

Stumbling, stumbling, and staggering.

Xiao Wu staggered towards the woods, and finally saw the cabin surrounded by the woods, which she had dreamed of, the cabin where she and her master had stayed overnight, and the master hugged her with warm arms and slept in the cabin where she had the sweetest sleep in her life.

Tears flowed on her face full of rain and sweat, Xiao Wu excitedly pushed open the fence gate, and saw that the natural flowers in the yard were still there, but the leaves had withered and yellowed, and the withering and decaying were even more powerful, and the purple daylilies that had come from the yard were uninvited.

Xiao Wu pushed open the door, the room was as dark as night, and I saw vaguely that everything was arranged as if he was there with the master.

It turned out that no one had ever been here.

Finding the place where she had set flints and candles, Xiao Wu lit a candle, and a red light illuminated the cabin, and she felt a warmth welling up in her heart.

Xiao Wu held a candle and looked around for it, there was no trace left by the master, it seemed that the master had not come, she had thought that the master could not find herself, maybe she would come to the cabin to find it, it seemed that she was blind.

Maybe the master doesn't remember this anymore, or maybe the master doesn't remember himself either, after all, he has a girlfriend who is very good at playing the flute.

The little warmth I just felt slowly faded, and Xiao Wu sat on the couch, only to find that her robe was wet, and her cold teeth were "clicking".

Xiao Wu took off her wet robe, hung it up, and wrapped herself in the quilt that she had covered with her master, feeling that the cold gradually faded again, and her body slowly became hot.

"Master, where are you?"

"Master, Xiao Wu misses you!"

"Master, master......"

Xiao Wu was too tired, physically and mentally exhausted, and had a high fever, hugging the quilt that the master had also covered, and by the candlelight the size of a bean, thinking about the happy time with the master, humming the ballad that the master had sung in his mouth, over and over again......

The mountains are vast and the water is vast

Brother like a mountain, a girl who wants to be like water

Thinking about it is anxious, ahhhh

The mountains are heavy, and the water is long

......

Xiao Wu's face was burned, red as the fire clouds on the horizon, half-asleep, and from time to time she shouted loudly and convulsively, "Master".

At this moment, there is a group of demons outside the house, a pair of greedy and green eyes, blocked by the jade trick worn on Xiao Wu's chest in the house, and the rising protective red light...... Master!", the flirtatious demons were distraught, complaining and pushing each other, but none of them dared to approach.

After sleeping until the middle of the second day, Xiao Wu opened her eyes in a daze, felt a splitting headache, and knocked her head with her hand, only to find that she had a fever.

Xiao Wu put on her clothes, walked out of the door, saw that the sun was already in the west, remembered that she had promised her grandfather that she would return today, she stumbled to the edge of the cliff, she and her master hugged each other to watch the moonlight and the sunrise, looked at the distant mountains dyed yellow by autumn colors, and a silver chain of rivers around the mountains, put her hands to her mouth and shouted.

"Master! Master...... Where are you ?......?"

"You, where, where?"

didn't get an answer from the master, what responded to her was her own echo, and the sound of whimpering, Xiao Wu was sad from her heart, crying, and grinding alone in her mouth.

"Master, where are you?......"

"Xiao Wu, I miss you, master......"

"Master, my mother is gone, my father is also gone, Xiao Wu is scared ......"

"Master, don't you care about Xiao Wu?......"

“......”

After thousands of calls, the master could not be called, and the sun was much westerly, Xiao Wu knew that there was no time to delay, and she was reluctant to give up, but she had to go down the mountain in a panic.

Xiao Wu didn't know what she would face after she left? She was really scared! She really wanted to get the master's comfort and help.

However, she didn't get anything, and the disappointment enveloped Xiao Wu's heart even more, "Master, maybe you have forgotten Xiao Wu?"

Xiao Wu hurried home and saw Uncle Ji, Aunt Chen and others at her home, with sad faces and anxious at a loss.

Aunt Chen, who was full of worries, saw Xiao Wu enter the yard and hurriedly stepped forward to hold her hand, "Xiao Wu, where are you going?

Xiao Wu pretended to be relaxed, but she was not busy compensating, "Auntie, uncle, I went out for a walk, which made everyone worried, I'm sorry."

Aunt Chen found that Xiao Wu's hands were very hot, and when she looked at Xiao Wu's crimson face, her hand probed her forehead.

"Ouch, Xiao Wu, your head is so hot, you have a fever"

"Aunt Chen, I'm fine, don't worry", Xiao Wu said, and turned to Uncle Ji again, "Uncle Ji, I have to rush back, I can't stay any longer."

Knowing that Xiao Wu couldn't help himself, Uncle Ji couldn't keep it, so he said with a concerned face: "Xiao Wu, you still have a fever, let your Uncle Ji ...... I'm going to send you".

"No, I have a horse, I know the road"

Aunt Chen was distressed, wiped away her tears, and hurriedly interjected, "No! Xiao Wu, you still have a fever, go by yourself, Auntie is not at ease."

stepped forward and hugged Aunt Chen's arm, Xiao Wu's eyes were filled with tears, and she pretended to be fine, "Auntie, I ride a horse, I ride very well, I will arrive in a while, go back, I will drink medicine, don't worry."

Although Uncle Ji was worried, he had to agree, "Okay then, Xiao Wu, let's go...... Just leave early, it's not good, it's dark...... It is more dangerous to walk on mountain roads".

"Uncle Ji, Aunt Chen, villagers, let Xiao Wu kowtow to you, everyone must be good, Xiao Wu ......"

Xiao Wu choked up and couldn't go on, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

Uncle Auntie bent down and pulled up Xiao Wu, his face full of guilt and concern, "Hurry up, good boy, Uncle Auntie and your Aunt Chen, now, I can't help you, you ...... Be sure to take care. This money was left by that son...... Let the villagers be invited to the banquet, Uncle Ji thinks, you should bring it, use the money, find the right time...... Redeem yourself to the master's house, remember...... to redeem oneself and return home".

Looking at Uncle Ji with red eyes, Xiao Wu cried and refused to accept it, "No, I will find a way myself, this can't be ......."

Uncle Ji was a little moved, "Xiao Wu, take it, be obedient! Let's tell you the truth, I and your Aunt Chen, to that son...... offered to redeem you, but was ...... by him I refused to give a mouthful, for fear of causing trouble for you and redeeming myself, so I can only think about it in the long run."

Aunt Chen also interjected: "Xiao Wu, you Brother Niu...... At the Jiangjia rice shop in the city, you have the opportunity to ...... Just discuss with him more, if the money is not enough, my aunt will take it."

"Auntie!"

Xiao Wu suddenly burst into tears again, she didn't expect that the villagers had done so much for themselves silently.

Uncle Ji looked at the sky and urged: "It's not early, Xiao Wu, hurry up."

Xiao Wu led the horse, and under the send-off of the villagers, she was reluctant to leave home.

Xiao Wu turned over and rode towards her unknown future.

The wind whistled in her ears, and Xiao Wu's heart soared, and she felt free and comfortable like she had never felt before.

After all, it was the first time to ride a fast horse, not very skillful, in a sharp bend, she was still thrown off the horse, and after a period of dizziness, Xiao Wu found that her entire left arm could no longer move.

Xiao Wu borrowed a big stone on the side of the road, climbed up the horse with difficulty, held the reins in his right hand, and no longer dared to let the horse gallop.

Entering Fengcheng, on a lively road leading to the palace, Xiao Wu was afraid that he would not be able to control the horse well with one hand and hurt the passers-by who came and went, so he dismounted and led him.

The street was crowded with people, bursts of aroma rushed into her nostrils, Xiao Wu's stomach gurgled non-stop, and she remembered that she hadn't eaten much for almost two days.

Standing in front of a steamed bun stall, Xiao Wu asked for three steamed buns, and after paying, he ate while walking.

Feeling that the robe was being pulled, Xiao Wu looked down and saw that a sloppy old beggar with messy hair, stains, and ragged clothes was sitting beside her, tugging at the corner of her robe, looking greedily at the bun in her hand.

Xiao Wu squatted down, handed over the two buns, and smiled, but the smile was very bitter

"Give, eat"

The old beggar ate two buns in three or four bites, and only rolled his eyes when he was choked, he still grabbed Xiao Wu's robe, his cloudy eyes looked straight at him, and he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Little girl, okay, give some money"

Xiao Wu paused, but still took out the redemption money given by Uncle Ji, bit the money bag with his mouth, took out four coins with difficulty, and put them on the old beggar's dirty palm.

The old beggar took the coin into his bosom and reached out again to ask for it, "Okay, my wife, I'm dying, give more, good Samaritan."

Every time it gets tangled up and harder.

Take out more coins each time.

In the end, Xiao Wu simply gave the money bag directly to the old beggar, and the bitterness in her eyes could not be dissolved.

The old beggar was not polite, put his dirty hand that could not see the primary color clearly, put it on Xiao Wu's shoulder, and patted it in thanks.

"Little girl, you are a good person, you will be rewarded"

Xiao Wu was very hurt by the old beggar, and understood that he didn't know that he was injured, which was purely unintentional, and he didn't blame him, so he stood up and said goodbye.

"Lend you auspicious words, I hope your wife will get better as soon as possible, and you two can eat and live without worrying"

Xiao Wu led the horse away, walked more than a dozen steps, and suddenly found that his left arm was able to move freely.

"Is it ?......?"

When Xiao Wu looked back again, there was no trace of the old beggar, she shook her head, and she screamed strange in her heart.

She first went to the cyclamen inn where her father had stayed at the end, and Xiao Wu wanted to find out, why did her father suddenly choose to go to a dead end?

When he arrived at the inn, Xiao Er recognized Xiao Wu at a glance, "Hey, little girl, it's you, it just so happens that your father still has some things left, you wait, I'll go get it."

After a while, Xiao Er took back a small blue cloth baggage.

Xiao Wu opened it with a heavy heart, and saw that it was the cotton robe she gave to her father, the cotton robe was folded flat and neat, it can be seen that her father cherishes it very much, and there is nothing else.

Xiao Wu forced tears in her eyes, choked up and asked, "My father, before, did you have ...... What words are left?".

Xiao Er had a look of sympathy on his face, "No, he sneaked out through the back door, presumably ...... It's a big determination."

"Before, what was wrong?"

"Oh, yes, early that morning, in your father's room, there was a sound of scolding and crying, I went to see, and a fierce man rushed out of the house in a rage and broke the door."

"What kind of man?"

"Hmm?...... Dressed in a short black dress, very strong, carrying a sword, he ...... before I've been here a few times and renewed my money for your dad."

"It's him!"

Seeing Xiao Wu's eyes fierce, he muttered the word "it's him" to himself, but didn't answer his words, Xiao Er's eyes rolled, he didn't want to return the rest of the money.

"Oh, but, little girl, your father...... It's some money left, but, but it's enough to repair the door, let's ...... But they don't owe each other."

"Good"

Xiao Wu's heart fell into the ice cave, and she understood that the person Xiao Er said was Junbao, and he must have followed the order of his grandfather to spend it for his father.

Junbao scolded his father, and his father was forced to cry and be forced to ...... I have to look for a short look, it seems, my father's death ...... And Junbao, and even grandpa...... It's inseparable."

"Why did you force my dad to death?"

"Why don't you agree with the villagers...... Redeem me?"

"Why are you the only relatives who are kind to me on the face but force me to death behind my back, you ...... What the hell do you want to do?"

Xiao Wu pondered bitterly, and walked out of the inn in despair, walking towards the palace that distressed her.

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