The sun is falling in the west, and the glow is pervasive.

The majestic mountains are steep and mysterious, and the dragon's tail-like branches lie low all the way to the south and east, and in the low valley where the countless verdant hills disappear in the south, a small village around the river remains as if the years have been silent.

The heavy rain that has been falling for more than a month has long since stopped.

But the roads are muddy, and few people travel.

The river was deserted at a distance from the houses on the edge of the village, and in the small river, a few feet wide, where the water was current, was more turbulent, and a thin figure as nimble as a swimming fish loomed in the water.

The river was churning, as if there were water monsters making waves.

Burst!

Suddenly, a column of water splashed several feet high, and under the sparkling pearls, a little girl in wet and tattered clothes had a white fish slightly larger than her small face in her mouth, and a larger white fish in her arms, almost the size of her body, surfaced.

The little white fish in his mouth has long since stopped moving.

The big white fish in his arms is still struggling.

Sou!

The little girl rowed from the water to the shore in an instant, the speed was amazing, and she could see that the water was excellent, and after going ashore, she held the big white fish with an obvious golden thread on her back and threw it at a smooth and smooth huge bluestone for washing on the shore.

The action is furious!

Bang bang bang!

The big white fish was dizzy, and tears flowed from his eyes.

The little girl stepped on the big white fish with her feet, held the ruler-long little white fish with both hands and gnawed it, letting the water marks on her head slip off, and the tangled strands of half-long hair covered most of her face, revealing only a pair of dark and clear eyes.

It's as quiet as a mirror.

The little girl casually looked at the big white fish that seemed to accept her fate, no longer struggling, silent and quiet, only chewing and changing from standing to squatting next to the big white fish with an expressionless face.

Suddenly, she raised her head and glanced at the bamboo forest on the shore.

The sharpness in his eyes disappeared for a moment, returning to a blank and large clear and dark state as if he was ignorant, and continued to bow his head and nibble on the small white fish that had disappeared for most of the time.

It's not fast, but I chewed the bones carefully and swallowed them.

Click!

A woman in green clothes who walked slightly floating, one foot deep and one foot shallow, walked out of the silt path next to the bamboo forest by the river, wearing a slightly embarrassed light cyan dress, and seemed to pause halfway through, and then stepped forward at an accelerated speed, with a little shortness of pace and breathing.

For the arrival of the woman who has no sense of threat, the little girl did not fluctuate at all.

Focused on nibbling the small fish in his hand, glanced at the big white fish next to his feet, and under the other party's trembling, he ate the fish calmly, and some light thoughts slipped by at will.

Well, it doesn't taste good.

Barely hungry.

After eating the small fish, it is time to eat the big fish.

There are fewer and fewer fish in the waterways around here...... It's time for a change of place again.

The non-threatening woman approached the middle.

"Sanya, is Sanya back?"

The joyful voice was trembling, but also with a kind of graceful and low pleasantness, the slightly embarrassed woman's face bloomed with surprise, her eyes were gentle as water, and she stumbled in front of the little girl excitedly and hugged her tightly.

Then he trembled and whimpered.

"Mother's Sanya!" the language with a cry was indistinct.

There is no danger.

The little girl stayed in the woman's thin arms blankly, and just wanted to struggle away, but the soft and warm feeling on the other party's body made her stiffen, and she felt drops of warm liquid dripping onto her skin, and the chewing action almost stopped.

A little overwhelmed.

Why didn't you dodge.

Do you want the other party to throw themselves into the river?

Still don't want the other party to touch their prey? Tilting his head sideways from the gap in his embrace, he stared at the big white fish that moved on the stone slab without waves...... The big white fish continued to tremble.

The woman's confused words came from her ears.

"Mother won't let people take away your ...... The mother will protect Sanya, and the mother promised...... When your father returns, we won't be afraid of anything...... Don't be afraid...... We went home ......."

The girl swallowed the last bit of fish in a few bites, thinking hard about the occasional doubt.

Who am I?

Where am I from?

Where are you going?

Ignoring the usual throbbing pain, he thought about it a little seriously.

Am I Sanya?

Sanya?

A thought slipped through my mind in an instant, so ugly, definitely not her name!

The woman in her ears chattered non-stop.

Mother?Come home?

Her brain throbbed even more, as if these two words had driven the depths of consciousness shrouded in mist, and a huge rod began to stir in her brain, making her eyes black for a while.

"Ahh

The high and piercing voice in an instant made her unable to ignore the pain, and instantly fell into darkness, the only thing that was fortunate was that the food in her mouth was swallowed, the only regret was that the big white fish had not been eaten yet!

No joy or anger, a little regret.

............

After the rain, the village was hazy with a bit of smoke.

A small river with an unstable water surface comes from the endless mountains to the north.

Relatively straight around this village with hundreds of scattered houses, all the way to the southwest, and finally into the rushing river, the sparkling white waves seem to be very comfortable.

Clouds of green smoke rose over the village.

At dusk.

It's getting dark.

The crowing of chickens and dogs mingled with the laughter of children, and the shouts of village women were busy.

As the older teenagers who had gone to school from the flat bluestone dam in the middle of the village ran, some of the children who saw martial arts as play also returned home with their familiar friends.

"Erhuzi, your mother is looking for you again!"

The aunt on the side of the road carried her own baby and shouted to the boy who looked much cleaner and tidy, and at the same time looked down at her own mud baby, and slapped her eyes a few times.

The sturdy child grinned and winked at his companion.

"Got it!"

The delicate and lean ten-year-old boy was dressed in an old clothes and a small short coat, but he could see the fine needlework and embroidery on the edges, which was a little different from the villagers.

At this moment, he didn't look back, he answered with a smile and ran quickly home, his house was closer to the river, there were only three or two neighbors nearby, and usually his mother was wandering around the neighborhood looking for someone.

As for who to look for... It's a hard topic to bring up.

"Mother!"

Before entering the door, Erhuzi shouted.

After preparing to get used to no answer, he went to run around the neighborhood, he had long been used to it in recent years, and his mother only had occasional seizures, and it was not a trouble to have such a time in ten days and a half months.

"Erhu, why did you come back, be quiet, don't wake up your sister!"

An unexpected response emerged.

The familiar soft and glutinous voice is his mother.

The two tigers' bodies turned and turned outward to prepare to continue running, and when they heard the shocking content of their mother's words, "poof" turned and tumbled in a few times, and leaped into the gravel wall of their house like a bird.

Click!

Landing perfectly, Erhu smiled with satisfaction and ran towards the kitchen where the sound came.

"Mother, hey, you made steamed buns and steamed eggs, the chicken soup is so fragrant...... What day is today, eat such a hearty ......" Erhu saw the big white steamed bun on the stove, stretched out his hand, and was beaten with a burning stick.

"Don't move, wait for your sister to get up and eat a piece!"

......

Some of the key words in the conversation, 'steamed bun', 'steamed egg', 'chicken soup', 'eating', and 'grabbing', were received from the consciousness that had just surfaced, and the information was automatically combined and formed.

There are a lot of delicious foods, and some people want to grab them!

How can this work?