Wei was stunned to look at Feng'er's swollen eyes from crying, and couldn't help but begin to sympathize with her, a ten-year-old child lived alone in such a desolate place, and he didn't know how her life had passed. After combing Feng'er's messy hair, Wei asked in surprise, "Feng'er, when did your grandfather die?"

Feng'er's nose twitched, as if she wanted to cry again, tears rolled in her eyes, and she finally couldn't hold back and said: "Grandpa, he died a year ago, and at that time, many kind-hearted uncles and aunts in the village helped Feng'er bury grandpa, but later, those uncles and aunts were gone, and no one could play with me......" Feng'er suddenly took Wei Jing's hand and shook it gently, begging with a pair of teary eyes: "Big brother, don't you go, okay?"

Wei sighed, stroked Feng'er's hair, and said, "Okay, brother will accompany you." Feng'er, my brother can hunt, and he can teach Feng'er to hunt in the future. Not only will your brother play with you, but also Silver Armor will play with you. As he spoke, Wei Stunned pulled the silver armor the size of a mouse over and placed it on his shoulder. Silverarmor blinked his tiny eyes and sighed with a sigh.

Feng'er's thin little face was suddenly filled with a feeling of happiness, and she put her little face next to Wei Jing's arm, and said happily: "Great, Feng'er won't have to play the stone swinging game taught by grandpa in the future." ”

Wei was shocked in his heart, looked at Feng'er with his eyes and asked, "Feng'er, what did you say?

Feng'er obediently said "um": "After grandpa died, Feng'er often dreamed of grandpa. Grandpa taught me a lot of stone games in my dreams, big brother, you know? Those games are very interesting, some butterflies, birds, etc., and once you fly into the pictures surrounded by those stones, you can't fly out again. ”

Looking at Feng'er's innocent eyes, Wei was shocked and made a monstrous wave in his heart: "What kind of game is this?! This is clearly the kind of powerful formation just now!!"

Yinjia suddenly asked, "Xiao Feng'er, do you often dream of your grandfather?"

"Huh?" Feng'er's face was very surprised, and he pointed to the silver armor and said in surprise: "Little mouse, how can you speak?"

"I'm not a mouse, I'm a pangolin!" and then added, "Now is not the time to study what I am." Xiao Feng'er, do you remember what strange things happened to you after you dreamed of your grandfather?"

Feng'er shook her little head and said strangely: "No, I think grandpa is very sleepy, and he will dream that he came out to play with me, and I was still in bed when I woke up, but playing games with grandpa is very tiring, and every time I wake up, Feng'er is tired." ”

At this time, Yinjia whispered to Wei Jing, "Master, this little girl is too attached and misses her dead grandfather, I suspect that there may be something wrong with her senses, and maybe she doesn't know it herself." ”

Wei was shocked to think of Feng'er's strange behavior of brushing his beard, and also nodded and said: "It makes sense, but why is her formation so powerful, it stands to reason that if his grandfather is a formation master, how can she learn it all at such an age?!"

Yinjia replied: "Master, don't underestimate the child's amazing memory. I think maybe his grandfather used to demonstrate the arrangement of these formations in front of her when he was alive, so now when she dreams of her grandfather, she will inadvertently recreate the scenes she has seen before in her mind, and arrange the formations according to those methods, and when she wakes up, she thinks that her grandfather is playing some small games with her. ”

"Silverarmor, you have a point. Wei nodded in agreement. When he noticed that there were a large number of sweet potatoes piled up in the corners of the house, and the smell of pickles coming from several jars, Wei couldn't help but feel sad for the wind.

Thinking of Feng'er living alone in this barren place, Wei was stunned and felt that his heart was tightly gripped. Looking at the wind next to her with pity, and at the sweet potatoes piled up in the corners of the house, I really don't know if she made these things herself, or if she made them when she became her grandfather.

"Feng'er, are you sleepy, go to sleep, I'll be guarding outside. Wei looked at the room in shock, there was dust everywhere, and the clothes Feng'er was wearing were not very clean and clean, and it seemed that they had not been changed for a while. Alas, Wei Jingzhen sighed softly in his heart, how could a ten-year-old child deal with food and clothing? When he was ten years old, he also ran all over the mountain, and his soiled clothes were washed every few days.

Feng'er sat up straight and looked at Wei and said, "Big brother, I'm not sleepy, are you sleepy?"

"I'm not sleepy either. Wei said with a cold sweat on his head and a grin. Just kidding! Just now, when you little girl moved, she happened to touch my broken ribs! There are injuries all over her body, although they are all traumatic, but they are also painful enough to kill people!

Feng'er didn't think about it so much, and said happily: "Okay, big brother, can I teach you to play the game of placing stones?" Feng'er is the age when she likes to play the most, and what she longs for most is to have someone to play with her and relieve the loneliness in her life, otherwise how could she bring the injured Wei Jingjing to her home. In this world, the most unbearable thing is not the pain of losing a loved one, but the loneliness and loneliness after losing one.

Wei was stunned and wanted to agree immediately, but unfortunately there was no way, there was a terrible pain everywhere on his body, and cold sweat was flowing behind his back. Damn, I knew that when I was in Sage Peak, I should have asked Yuan Xuan for a bottle of "Chongtianmen" healing pills, my father and myself would not prepare these healing things, it seems that there will be a chance in the future, and I will have to study how to make alchemy!

Looking at Feng'er's begging eyes, Wei Jingzhen could only sigh and shake his head: "Feng'er, tomorrow." My brother is injured and not in good spirits, so tomorrow when my brother is in better spirits, I will play with you again, okay?"

Feng'er's eyes darkened at first, and then she excitedly held Wei Jing's hand, and said happily: "Big brother, what you said, let's pull the hook." ”

"Okay, pull hook!" Wei Jingzhen When he was a child, he often asked his father to play with him and pull hooks with his father, but unfortunately every time his father promised to turn around and go out of the mountain. Looking at Feng'er's longing eyes at this moment, Wei Jingzhen suddenly felt that he was so similar to her when he was a child.

Enduring the pain, Wei was stunned and stretched out his right hand, hooked his little finger with his little finger, and put his thumb on Feng'er's small thumb.