Ying'er glared at the arrogant and domineering tiger, the anger in her heart was stronger than the sun above her head, and the wooden stick in her hand seemed to be buzzing. Ying'er couldn't wait to beat the big tiger all over the ground to find teeth, he took a step, and Xiao Hu and several other children felt nervous, "Is he going to use a wooden stick to beat the big tiger?" Dahu also frowned, "This fool really has the guts to come and beat me." I'll have to keep an eye on the stick in his hand, because it will hurt me if I don't know it when the time comes. ”

Everyone held their breath and looked at Dahu and Ying'er, Ying'er took another step, and then rushed towards Dahu with a touch of rubbing the ground, Xiaohu almost shouted "Be careful", and Dahu also put on a posture. Unexpectedly, Ying'er ran directly past the big tiger and ran in the direction behind him, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then was woken up by the big tiger's shout, "Hurry up! Don't let him run!" Then Xiaohu and several other children chased after him, and the big tiger ran behind, "I knew that fool didn't have that guts." Xiao Hu shouted while chasing, "Don't run!"

"I didn't expect this guy to be pretentious. ”

"yes, I thought there was going to be a fight. ”

"How is that possible?

A few children talked as they chased.

Xiao Hu thought to himself: "I didn't expect to be tricked by this fool." ”

Ying'er kept staring ahead and running, no matter how many children chased and shouted behind her, she didn't slow down her pace at all.

At this moment, Ying'er already had tears in the corners of his eyes, and he chose to run away in the face of such an insult from the big tiger, not because he was cowardly, but because he didn't want these children to see the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, his thoughts about his parents had been rising with the anger against the big tiger just now, and finally he suppressed his anger by missing his parents.

"No father, no mother, no father, no mother, no father, no mother......" These words kept repeating in Ying'er's heart, "Didn't I give birth to my father? Why do I never remember what they look like, and I have never heard from them." ”

The more he thought about it, the more tears appeared in Ying'er's eyes, and he couldn't see the road in front of him clearly, and he didn't know where he had run. Suddenly, as if his ankle was grabbed by someone, a heel bucket flipped out, and the wooden stick in his hand was also thrown out, he got up and patted the soil on his body, and when he came back to his senses, he found that there were no more children behind him, Ying'er was a little proud, and after a while, there was a pain in his arm, and then he saw that because of the broken skin just now, Ying'er didn't care.

What Ying'er cares about is why those children didn't catch up. On the part of the road he ran just now, Ying'er only cared about the thought about his father and mother in his heart, and didn't pay attention to how far he ran, he ran like this, ran a full kilometer, and ran until he reached the back mountain. If Ying'er hadn't climbed this back mountain every day, her foot strength would be stronger than that of her peers, and I am afraid that she would have been caught up by the big tigers and beaten up by them.

And the big tiger group of children were left far behind, and in the end, they couldn't even see Ying'er's heels, so they didn't catch up, so they could only say a few words to comfort themselves, "Count that fool lucky! Xiao Hu even fanned the flames next to him and said, "Do you want us to cat not far from their house?" When Dahu heard this, he directly punched Xiaohu, "Just that fool, will I take him seriously?" Dahu also sprinkled the anger in Dahu's stomach on Xiaohu, Xiaohu covered his head and could only stand next to him, "It's all to blame for that fool, let me be punched in vain." ”

Ying'er often comes to this back mountain, and he has a thorough understanding of the mountain roads here, and he also found a "secret room" for himself.

The mountain wasn't very high, it was a small dirt bag compared to the high mountains outside the village, but for Ying'er, who was not yet six years old, the mountain stood like a giant behind the village.

Ying'er walked on the mountain, turning around, and walked to her "secret room" - an ordinary cave. It is also strange to say, although this mountain is next to the village, but there is nothing worth going to behind the mountain, so the people in the village do not go up the mountain much, the people in the village do not eat the mountain, they eat the yellow earth under the sun, so who built this cave? This cave is on the mountainside, five meters high, seven meters wide, and nine meters deep, for Xiao Ying'er, this is like the fairy cave in the villain's book, but this fairy cave does not know who dug it out, which adds a bit of mystery.

Ying'er found this place half a year ago, during that time he was very excited, ran to the back mountain every day, found some dry grass to pile together, spread the rags he found on it, and made a small bed that was just right for him, and sometimes he came to the cave to rest when he was tired of playing outside.

Ying'er leaned the wooden stick against the cave wall, squatted on the grass bed by himself, staring blankly at the ground, he tried to imagine the appearance of his father and mother, but the imaginary faces were blurred, very close, still blurred.

Holding Ying'er's face with both hands, the cool hands melted all summer, Ying'er smelled a faint aroma emanating from between those fingers, he had never smelled such a smell, it was such a gentle smell.

He raised his little face and looked ahead, it was a woman, the woman's smile made Ying'er's heart tremble, that woman was very beautiful, although Ying'er had not seen many women, but in this child's heart, there was already a distinction between beauty and ugliness, good and evil, and the woman in front of him was much better looking than other aunts and aunts in the village.

The woman looked at the little face in her hand with clear eyes, and her eyebrows were clear, like crescent moons. Ying'er slowly raised her hand to touch the woman's hand, but he found that his hand had shrunk and become whiter and more tender. Not only that, but he found that the ground was getting higher, and no, he was not standing, and he found himself wrapped in a small quilt.

He wanted to ask who the woman was and how he was here, but when he spoke, he could not speak because he heard himself babbling. The woman's hand moved away from her face, but Ying'er cried inexplicably, he didn't know why he wanted to cry, he felt that these hands had taken away all the tenderness he had experienced.

The woman picked him up again, and shook him gently, he saw the woman's appearance more clearly, and smelled the woman's fragrance more truly, he closed his eyes, and experienced this feeling that he had never experienced before. Before he knew it, he was asleep.

In the woman's arms, under the woman's gentle swaying, surrounded by the woman's scent, he fell asleep. He felt it, felt the fragrance become real again, and then his forehead touched the woman's mouth, and he fell asleep peacefully.

All of a sudden, everything was gone, the temperature, the scent, and the special sensation. Ying'er suddenly sat up and shouted in panic: "Mother!" He couldn't see or saw the woman, only the cold cave wall, sitting on the grass bed, and a wooden stick next to him. The cave darkened, and the sun sank westward after releasing the heat of the day. Ying'er sat on the grass bed, a few tears crossed his cheeks, he clearly felt it, the fragrance, the hands, they were all so real, and when he woke up, there was nothing.

Ying'er wiped the tears from her face, picked up the wooden stick that had fallen to the side and walked out of the cave. Along the way, Ying'er kept thinking about the previous dream, thinking about that woman, he had never seen his mother, so he thought that the woman was his mother, and firmly believed in it, "I have a mother, I have a mother." ”

When I got home, the sun had completely sunk below the horizon, and as soon as I stepped into the house, Ying'er heard the second uncle shouting: "Dad, Ying'er is back, don't worry." ”

After a while, Qi Laohan walked out of the door of the hall and ran to Ying'er, "Ying'er, where did you go?"

"Grandpa, I'm going to play in the back mountain. Ying'er looked at her grandfather's panicked appearance and knew that she had made her grandfather worried, and said with a look of regret.

"Why do you kid play for so long, and you shouldn't come back from eating. Leizi blamed Ying'er.

"Second uncle, Ying'er knows it's wrong, Ying'er won't dare next time. Ying'er lowered his head, he didn't tell the second uncle and grandfather about the dream in the cave.

"Okay, okay, it's good to know, Dad, Ying'er is back, I'll go and heat up the food, let's eat." Leizi said.

"Okay, Ying'er, come into the house. It was cold at night. Old man Qi said as he took Ying'er's arm.

"It hurts!" Ying'er cried.

"Yo, what's going on. Qi Laohan saw the wound on Ying'er's arm.

"Hehe, I accidentally fell today. ”

"This kid, still laughing, waiting for the second uncle to get you medicine first. Leizi said.

"Thank you, second uncle!" Ying'er said with a smile, and in a blink of an eye, she saw her grandfather's sad face, "Oh, grandpa, I'm back, what are you still worried about, let's go into the house." With that, Ying'er pulled her grandfather into the house.

Ointment was applied to Ying'er, and after eating, the grandfather sat in the courtyard and chatted. Ying'er waved the wooden stick around the yard again, "Second uncle, look at the sword!"

Leizi subconsciously flashed, but found that Ying'er was just scaring him, "Okay, you kid, dare to scare the second uncle." ”

"Hey, hey. ”

"Ying'er, is this practicing swords?" said Old Man Qi with a kind smile on his face.

"Yes. ”

"Haha, our family Ying'er is a swordsman. ”

"Hmph, of course, I'm the best swordsman. ”

"How can a swordsman have a stick? Leizi said so that the old man also laughed.

Ying'er pursed her lips, "Hmph, second uncle, you don't understand, I'm practicing swordsmanship, and I will definitely have a sword in the future." ”

"Look, look, he's a good talker, haha. Qi Laohan said.

"Hmph. Ying'er was still thinking about the dream in the cave, he thought it was his mother, and he decided to get ahead and become a big swordsman, so that his mother would recognize him. So he waved his stick again.

The old man looked at the little grandson in front of him and thought of his son again, he didn't want to dispel his grandson's idea of wanting to be a swordsman, he tried, but Qi Feng was the proof that he prevented failure. Having lost a son, he didn't want to lose his precious grandson again, so he secretly made a decision. Leizi seemed to see through his father's thoughts, and said, "Maybe Ying'er can really become a great swordsman." ”

Qi Laohan nodded slightly, "Ying'er, let's go to the town with grandpa tomorrow." ”

When Ying'er heard this, she put down the wooden stick in her hand, ran to her grandfather's side, and shouted happily, "Really, grandpa, tomorrow we will go to town?"

Seeing his grandson so happy, the old man also smiled and said, "Haven't you always wanted to see what a swordsman is like? ”

"Great! Great! You can see the swordsman!"

Ying'er jumped and jumped in the courtyard, fantasizing about picking up the sword, fantasizing about becoming a swordsman, fantasizing about getting ahead, fantasizing about seeing her father and mother.......

"Feng'er, this is your son. Old Man Qi sighed into the night sky.