The spots of light are getting bigger and bigger, the sounds are getting more numerous and intense.
Lu Miao frowned and approached the so-called "light spot" completely, only to find that it was an open wooden door.
She was attracted by the sound and crossed the threshold without hesitation.
The dazzling light dispelled the darkness behind him. Lu Miao subconsciously blocked the morning sun with her hands, but found that her body had no entity and was completely transparent.
The flowers, plants and trees on the other side of the palm can be seen clearly from the back of the hand.
There was no time to consider what was happening, as the brush of bushes and rapid breathing sounded in my ears.
Lu Miao's eyes moved, wanting to check the situation.
But a breeze blew up, and her body flew in one direction.
A young woman in simple clothes is rushing through the mountains with her child in her arms.
The strength seemed to be exhausted. The woman's legs softened and she fell heavily to the ground together with the child.
The child, who was sleeping soundly, was immediately woken up by the fall. He rubbed the painful area and pulled at the corner of the woman's clothes in a daze:
"Mother, mother, where are we going? Why are we here? Where is dad? Mom..."
Women support He was panting like an ox and pushed the little boy away in tears:
"Don't ask, don't ask anything, run...run!"
The little boy didn't understand what was going on and was so frightened that he started crying. , holding the woman’s arm and refusing to let go:
"Mother doesn't want me anymore, mother doesn't want me anymore! Don't want me, don't want Xiaoliu!"
When the word "Xiaoliu" fell into her ears, Lu Miao felt a sting in her heart.
The woman over there cried even harder. She had no choice but to stand up, hold the little boy in her arms and continue to the mountains.
"Go quickly, go quickly...don't get caught!"
"Mom, where are you going? Why isn't daddy here? Where is daddy?"
The woman sobbed and cried, unable to say any words of explanation. She just emphasized:
"Let's go, hurry up, we have to go deeper..."
The woman hugged her The little boy walked and stopped. Occasionally, the little boy would get down to the ground and stumble along.
As if some kind of bond had been formed, Lu Miao could not go anywhere else. Her body floated in the air, passively following the movements of the mother and child in front of her.
After walking through the day and through the night, I don’t know how much time passed, but the woman could no longer hold on, and her body fell softly and rolled down the slope of the mountain.
The little boy cried all the way, then crawled and rolled down.
“Mother, mother!”
In the clear sky in June, gray smoke floated from one direction.
The woman was lying on the ground and saw this scene, shedding tears silently. Her muddy hands touched the little boy's equally dirty face:
"I'm sorry for you, mother..." Go down and survive, you know? Jingyou..."
"Mom is going to find your father."
A huge plume of smoke floated out of the invisible village in the distance. The woman seemed to have foreshadowed something, and with the determination to die, she stood under a tree Next I chose self-understanding.
"..."
The little boy of four or five years old was ignorant and ignorant. He stood under the tree and cried, holding his mother's leg.
I don’t understand why my mother can’t move or speak after hanging on it.
Lu Miao witnessed this scene with blurred vision and a heavy heart.
As early as when the woman shouted the word "Jingyou" before, she understood everything.
Her consciousness seemed to fall into the long river of time, and she returned to the time when the Fu family first had trouble.
Witnessed the beginning of the suffering in that man's life.
When he was young, his family was ruined and he saw his mother die in front of his eyes.
After more than ten years of being ignored and ignored, he finally built a happy family in his youth, and then had to experience the death of his wife...
It was so hard.
His heart and the journey in his heart are really too painful...
Don't treat him like this.
Don’t do this to him...
Lu Miao floated in the air and stayed with the young Fu Jingyou near the pool for several days.
Looking at the young Fu Jingyou’s chubby face getting dirtier and thinner, until he was curled up under a tree, losing more and more strength.
Lu Miao's heart ached with coldness.
But at this moment, her floating body gradually sank, and when she landed on the ground, she stepped on the fallen branches and leaves and made a crisp "crunching" sound.
The body briefly became physical, and Lu Miao had no time to think about anything else. Picking up the small ball under the tree, Lu Miao turned around and looked around, looking for direction.
She wants to take him out!
After a few days, things should have calmed down outside.
Fu Jingyou was raised by the He family.
Take him out and deliver him to the He family...
This little ball in her arms will grow into a tall and brave man in the future...
That is what her lover looks like.
She...
If possible, she doesn't want him to make any more detours elsewhere.
With faith, Lu Miao's small body burst out with great power.
But after walking for a long time, Lu Miao gradually felt something strange.
It seems that as an intervener at this point in time, her body seems to be deified, different from the sweat dripping like rain when Fu's mother took Fu Jingyou into the mountain.
She didn't feel tired, and not a drop of sweat appeared.
She held the young Fu Jingyou like this for an unknown amount of time. During this time, the little boy looked up from her arms:
"You are not... my mother, I Want a mother.”
Lu Miao moved her lips and pushed his head back into her arms. Her voice was calm and heavy:
"Your mother is going back first. When you get out of here, you will see your mother... Sleep for a while and wait." You can see it when you open your eyes, okay?”
In the past, it was always the man who coaxed her.
Now he is fine, he has become the child she coaxed him to be.
But Fu Jingyou didn’t know her.
Even though she was surprised at first glance that she looked as good as her mother, she still started to twist and struggle in the end.
Liar...
His mother is obviously hanging on the tree, but her mother won’t move.
Lian has been hungry for several days, and the energy in his little body is almost exhausted.
After a brief struggle, Fu Jingyou lay limp and almost fell into coma.
Lu Miao hugged him and walked forward for a while.
There were vague shouts from the front.
Over the past few days, the outside has really calmed down. Some people have come into the mountains to look for...
Lu Miao stopped, looked around and gently put down the little dumpling in his arms.
Just make sure Fu Jingyou is found.
She, a "non-existent" person, cannot show her face in front of others.
The mood suddenly became a bit indescribable, and Lu Miao couldn't restrain the tears from flowing out.
Fu Jingyou...
She doesn’t know why she can come here.
But whether it is the grown-up Fu Jingyou or the young Fu Jingyou in front of him.
The relationship between them may only stop here.
When he grows up, he will meet her again.
After her death, there may be a second wife, and she may have children with the second wife...
Maybe she will be told as a story. Later the wife listened.
Forgetting her seems to be only a matter of time.
But no matter what.
Please grow up well and live a happy life...
In the blur, Fu Jingyou felt wet on his face, and someone kissed his cheek.
He heard someone say in a very gentle and gentle voice:
"Forget this bad memory..." (End of Chapter)