Chapter Thirty-Nine: A Little Affection, Three Shallow Soil

Chen Yusheng's mother used two years of needlework and five years of begging to raise Xiao Yusheng to the age of seven.

In the month of this year, Chen Yusheng's mother came home begging for food, and accidentally fell down, which was not too serious, but this fall alone threw her on the hospital bed and never got up again.

The woman is only twenty-six years old.

But it seems that she is alive and well with a sixty-two-year-old old lady, an old witch.

Chen Yusheng was lying on the edge of the hospital bed at that time, his thin body was not as fat as he is now, and he was not as good as a four or five-year-old child in the village.

Chen Yusheng's mother thought about it all night, but she didn't sleep all night, but she couldn't come up with a reason, and when the sky was shining, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Yusheng ran out by himself, braved the heavy snow like goose feathers, ran away for a day, and didn't go home for a whole day. I came back when it was dark, and when I came home, my whole little face was frozen. The hair and eyebrows are all covered with ice ballast, a thin layer, crystal clear.

The woman was angry again.

scolded Chen Yusheng viciously.

Chen Yusheng listened to his mother's nagging quietly, then explained the truth, and took out a handful of small yellow rice from his sleeve.

It turned out that he went to the mountains alone, cut firewood for a day, and then carried the firewood to the village in exchange for this handful of small yellow rice, at that time he said this: "Mother, you are sick, you have to eat something good, and Ah Sheng will get you food in the future, and you can take care of your illness." ”

One word.

The burden of the family fell on the body of a small child.

Tomorrow after tomorrow, go up the mountain to chop firewood, go down the mountain to change food, and Xiaoyu grows into a big Yusheng. His mother has never read, and he has never read a book, so he can only rely on his youth and the strength of this body.

Lucky.

God was not kind to Chen Yusheng and rewarded him with a mouthful of food.

The thin and small Chen Yusheng began to grow strong at a speed visible to the naked eye, gaining weight, growing strength, and drinking water.

When you have more strength, you will have more firewood to chop and more food you can exchange. Then, from chopping firewood to helping other people's families grow crops, helping the village chief herd cattle, helping the blacksmith make iron, and helping the tavern owner make wine, as long as it is in this village, Chen Yusheng has never been picky, he has not to pick, and he can't pick it.

It's all dry.

Do your best.

The life of the family is getting better and better, but Chen Yusheng's mother's body is getting worse and worse, and there are too many diseases on her body, countless, but it can be seen that she is still working hard.

Sometimes, Chen Yusheng feels distressed when he looks at it, but he can't help it.

He also secretly invited a doctor, but everyone shook their heads and said: "The heart is gone, the vitality is broken, unless Da Luo Jinxian is alive, there is no cure." ”

The old village chief also persuaded him around the bend: "Your mother is hanging in one breath, you are a son, think about persuading." It's too bitter, if you can go with peace of mind, you can go with peace of mind, and if you have any thoughts, I will tell you, don't go in vain. Your mother's life, it's so bad!"

Chen Yusheng tossed and turned all night.

The next day, he told his mother about the doctor's diagnosis with dark circles under his eyes.

Chen Yusheng's mother was not too surprised, but just grabbed his hand: "Ah Sheng, my mother has seen it all her life, there is no way to live hard, it is already God's reward to be alive now, in fact, he is a person who should die." But my mother doesn't want to die, my mother wants to watch my son grow up healthy and healthy, my mother is unwilling, my mother is not afraid of pain, my mother is afraid of ......"

The words are not finished.

Chen Yusheng's mother did not leave with peace of mind.

just continued to stay up until Chen Yusheng was eleven years old, this year, Chen Yusheng's body bones suddenly grew, even surpassing his mother.

It's like a return to the light.

The mother, who had not been able to get up for several years, went out of the house for the first time on this day, walked to the yard with the rest of her life in hand, and threw out a paper crane in front of him.

The crane made of paper was able to fly, and it flew into the air and disappeared as soon as it smewed.

Thousands of miles away in Shushan, a fat man received this paper crane.

When the paper crane was opened, Chen Yusheng's mother raised her hand and stroked her son's cheek: "Ah Sheng, my mother is tired, so tired, really tired, can you hug my mother? Let my mother take a break, rest for a while...... Just take a short break. ”

The sunset of this day.

Extra red.

Particularly red.

She leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep.

His shoulders were broad, warm, and fleshy, and in a trance, it seemed like he had gone back to a long, long time ago.

On that day, Chen Yusheng dried up his tears and was carried away crying.

In the dark.

Nightmare.

Chen Yusheng burst into tears again.

The tears and eyes rubbed together, and they were so tired and tired.

There was blood in the tears, blood, and it soaked down the cheeks to the skin......

People are easy to grow old,

It's a lot of trouble,

It's hard to dream.

A little affectionate,

three-point shallow soil,

Half of the sun.

When Chen Yusheng was immersed in a nightmare and felt a heart-wrenching life, Ning Shi and Ye Qingniao appeared in the middle of a tree and a well. The tree, huge, as high as the sky, reaches into the sky, and you can't even see the top. Well, the reflection is clear, the water surface is like a mirror, and there are trees in the mirror.

All around is an endless black, thick and sticky black.

Guess it, there will definitely be a choice, and the choice will definitely appear in the well or in the tree.

Ning Shi said directly: "I'll come this time, you leave." ”

Ye Qingniao spoke almost at the same time: "Come less, I'll stay, you go." ”

Ning Shi: "When you were in the Guandi Temple, you saved my life and stood in front of me and slashed out. ”

Ye Qingniao: "That's my instinct. ”

Ning Shi: "Anyway, I won't leave early, I can't leave you behind." ”

Ye Qingniao: "You can save me if you go." ”

Ning Shi: "You can too." ”

The quarrel was fruitless.

This time the gray line learned to be obedient, he didn't interject at all, and he didn't seem to want to interject, there was something strange in the snake's pupils, but no one saw it, and Ning Shi didn't see it.

I can't fight, I can't win, so I have to fight for luck. Two people, one goes to the well, the other goes to the tree, resigned to fate, who goes and who stays, depending on God's arrangement.

There is water in the well, Ye Qingniao can drink a few sips of water to quench his thirst, and when his face is close to the well water, Ning Shi's palm just touched the trunk of the tree.

The water in the well did not show the reflection of the leaf blue bird, and he quickly turned his head, and Ning Shi was directly sucked in by the tree.

The viscous darkness around them began to erode in.

Ye Qingniao sighed.

Tightened the three knives in his palm, a little melancholy.

Darkness shrouded everything, only Ye Qingniao and the well at her hand remained, the well water was not alarming, and then pictures began to appear one by one.

There is a little girl in the picture, who looks very similar to Ye Qingniao, she was when she was a child.

The little blue bird sat on the steps, and behind him was a majestic hall with the word 'Jing Zhai' written on it. The word Jing Zhai looks very ordinary, but it is like thunder in the cultivation world, because this is one of the most mysterious cultivation sects.