The Sunu River, which stretches for thousands of miles, comes from the north, like a flowing ribbon, quietly bypassing the foot of Xiuji Peak and flowing to the Qiuga Plain without a trace.

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infoThe terrain along both sides of the river is flat, and the water and grass are abundant, like a green carpet spreading to the sky.

On the vast field, from time to time, you can see the elusive figure of fierce beasts and poisonous insects.

A huge three-tailed giant wolf stood on a flat hill, his cold and deep eyes patrolling the distance, like a majestic king.

Until the Sunu River flows through the hinterland of the Yaga Plain, the terrain on both sides of the river gradually rises and falls, and two huge peaks are sandwiched between the banks of the river, like a majestic pass.

Huge mountains enclose two half-moon-shaped gorges on both sides of the river, and the Sunu River runs through the two valleys.

It is called the Valley of the Two Moons, because of the shelter of two steep mountains, a human settlement has been carved out in the Yaga Plain, which is full of wild beasts.

Shuangyue Valley was still the domain of the Xuanjian Sect a hundred years ago, and with the decline of the Xuanjian Sect, this land was divided into two with the Sunu River as the boundary, and now the Nine Yin Valley and the Qianshengmen are each based on one of them.

The so-called Shou Domain refers to the territory guarded by the Xiuzhen Sect, which can also be regarded as its territory.

The monks provided protection for the civilians in their territory from the invasion of the other three tribes in the territory, and in exchange, the inhabitants should fulfill the duty of worshipping the Xiuzhen sect, in addition, the young people in the territory were also an important reserve resource for the Xiuzhen sect, constantly providing disciples for the Xiuzhen sect.

Of course, this is what Shouyu first came to be.

After thousands of evolutions, the mortals in the Guardian Domain have almost evolved into slaves of the Xiuzhen Sect.

On this day, the wind and the sun are beautiful, and the quiet and beautiful Sunu River is sparkling and scaly, like a long galaxy.

Aunt Bai Xiaojian, who lives on the east bank of the Sunu River, carried a basket of clothes and came to the Sunu River.

There are already many women who come here to wash their clothes on the banks of the river, and the valley of the two moons is not large, and the people who live here are familiar with each other on weekdays.

Aunt Bai Xiaojian said hello to the women beside her, and then found a flat stone and prepared to wash the clothes.

I inadvertently raised my head and saw a wooden barrel slowly floating on the river.

Aunt Bai Xiaojian didn't care, but suddenly faintly heard the baby's cry, and as the barrel slowly moved closer, the cry became more and more distinct.

"Listen, is there a child crying?"

The village women beside him all stopped what they were doing and listened with their ears up, and sure enough, they heard the cry of the baby that Aunt Xiaojian said.

A woman in Tsing Yi looked at the wooden barrel on the river and said suspiciously: "Aunt Xiaojian, is it from that wooden barrel?"

When the other women heard this, their faces were filled with fear.

"Demonic!

An older woman said in fear, "Go and report to the immortals!"

Because Shuangyue Valley is often infested by demons, spirits, and beasts, the villagers' spirits can't help but be a little too nervous, and they have seen a lot of strange things, and when they hear the cry coming from the wooden barrel, the first thing the village women think of is not that there is a baby in the wooden barrel, but that the wooden barrel will make a cry, which must be a demonic thing.

The riverside, which was originally quiet and peaceful, suddenly broke out in a commotion.

Some timid village women hurriedly collected their clothes and retreated one after another.

Xu is Aunt Xiaojian, who has no children, and because she is eager for her children, when others are panicked, only he still has a calmness.

He hurriedly said: "Don't be busy inviting immortals first, if there is not a demon in the barrel, but a crying baby, then we will be in trouble!"

These people's fear of monks is no less than that of demons, and after worshipping Aunt Xiaojian's mention, no one is in a hurry to invite immortals to exorcise evil spirits.

Aunt Bai Xiaojian had the courage to walk towards the floating barrel.

The plain girl river was chest-high, and Aunt Bai Xiaojian walked very slowly, and when the barrel was close, she quickly reached out and grabbed the edge and dragged it closer.

When I looked down, I really saw a fat white boy with a full moon age lying in the barrel.

Aunt Bai Xiaojian pressed the ecstasy in her heart, and shouted to the people on the shore: "It's a child, it's a child." ”

Immediately, he swam to the water's edge with the barrel.

Aunt Bai Xiaojian dragged the barrel ashore, and the women came to watch.

Seeing that it was really a white and chubby baby in the barrel, the fear that shrouded everyone's hearts finally disappeared.

"This kid looks so cute. ”

"You see that he is so well dressed, he must be a child of a big family. ”

"There must be a disaster in the family, the way of this world!"

The women gathered around the barrels, and every word you said to me was like being stabbed in a hornet's nest.

The baby lay in the barrel, squirming and crying.

Aunt Bai Xiaojian was distressed, as if she was afraid of being robbed, and eagerly picked up the baby.

"You all don't talk nonsense, kid...... It was given to my precious son by the river goddess. Whining...... Well, the baby doesn't cry. ”

Aunt Bai Xiaojian smiled and teased the baby in her arms, "From now on, you are the child of our Xiaojian family, and my mother will give you a name." ”

Saying that, Aunt Bai Xiaojian thought about it as if she was doing something, and after pondering for a long time, she didn't think of a favorite name.

A woman beside her, who had just been married to her husband, said anxiously: "Aunt Xiaojian, what do you think about this, this baby was sent to you by Su Nuhe, so you might as well call him 'Xiaojian'." ”

"Little Sword...... Worship the little sword. ”

Aunt Bai Xiaojian said fondly, "Okay, good, this name is good! Xiaohong girl is young, and her head is brighter than ours." ”

After praising the woman named Xiaohong, Aunt Bai Xiaojian began to tease the baby in her arms again, put her face on the baby's skin that could be broken, rubbed it gently, and said with satisfaction: "Xiaojian is good, Xiaojian doesn't cry, my mother will go home and milk you goat." ”

Seeing the excitement of worshiping Aunt Xiaojian's new motherhood, the women around her laughed and leaned back.

Aunt Bai Xiaojian didn't care at all, and exhaled: "I make love with our baby, what's so funny." ”

The baby was already crying, and when Aunt Xiaojian was rubbed like this, she cried even more fiercely.

Someone teased: "Aunt Xiaojian, you see that other people's little babies don't want to kiss you!"

Aunt Bai Xiaojian said unhappily: "Our baby is hungry, oh...... Little baby, don't cry, don't cry, we ignore these mothers-in-law, we go home and milk the goats to eat. ”

Aunt Bai Xiaojian shook the baby in her arms and ignored the half-washed clothes, and walked towards home.

The hearty laughter of the village women chased after them.

Spring comes and goes, day after day.

Time is like fine sand between your fingers, flowing silently, quietly and unknowingly taking away the years.

In a trance, the green silk has turned white, and people are not things.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Xiaojian Xiaojian has gone through sixteen cold summers.

From that lump of powdery baby back then, he has grown into a dignified teenager.

(To be continued.)

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