Chapter 1008 Things Forgotten in Dreams

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Chapter 1008: Things forgotten by dreams

"Over time, people in the village gradually became familiar with your mother and Granny Qiu. Your mother asked us to call her Mrs. Aya, but we don't know her specific name."

"But your mother is very generous. Every time Granny Qiu buys things from outside, she gives some to each household, which makes us all very grateful to her. Especially me, because I saved her, every time she gives something There are more than others.”

"You were born on the first day of the second year after your mother came. There are not many outsiders in our mountain village, and there are few children with children. There are no stable mothers at all, so I volunteered to deliver you! Let me think I think you... should be eighteen years old this year, eighteen years ago passed by in the blink of an eye!"

After Grandma Jiu finished sighing, she continued: "After giving birth to you, your mother's health has been bad and she often lies in bed. I was very surprised at that time. After I gave birth to the child, there was nothing too bad." There have been so many changes, and my body has become stronger. Your mother knows martial arts, so it should be better. Later, I heard your mother said that because the injury was too serious last time, it was never treated. Well, after giving birth to you, my vitality was severely damaged and I can’t recover from it!”

"What does the old man say? Misfortunes never come singly. Your mother's body is getting weaker and weaker, and you have problems again. From the time you were born, you looked fine in the first few years, but I don't know what happened. , starting from the age of five, I have always been a little confused. Sometimes I don’t even know who I am, and I don’t know your mother. I often get lost outside the village. We all advised your mother not to live here and move. Go back to the town or a larger town and ask the doctors there to treat your mother and you. However, your mother refuses to agree and only says that your illness is related to her previous injuries and that she is very energetic. Injury, what caused the damage to your Yin meridians to cause your congenital deficiencies? When you grow up, you will slowly recover!"

"Of course we have no choice but to pay more attention. Anyway, this village can take care of you. But when you are seven years old..."

"Grandma Ninth, she is not seven years old, she is eight years old. I just came here that year." A village girl corrected her.

"Oh, you must have been eight years old. You were sick, you didn't know anyone, and you still shot people with a bow and arrow. Your mother was also seriously ill, and finally she couldn't bear it and passed away."

"Then... mother... where is she buried?" Meng asked sadly.

"Of course it's behind the village, right there on the mountain ridge." Grandma Jiu said, pointing to a mountain ridge.

"When I finish speaking, let Niuniu and the others accompany you. When Granny Qiu was here, she often took you to worship.

Alas, after your mother passed away, your illness became even worse. You were like a different person. Granny Qiu took your mother's advice and took care of you wholeheartedly, but...but when you were awake, you were as good as a cat. When you are confused, you just hit her. Your child doesn't know that although you are not very strong, the hits on your body are very painful. Granny Qiu endures it. Alas, she takes care of you while your mother is here. No different. "

"Another year has passed. You must have been nine years old at that time. It was winter. That day...it seemed to have snowed. I left Shuan to play with you that day. It was so early in the morning. Granny Qiu couldn't stand the cold. I went back to add cotton-padded jackets, while Liu Shuan was thinking about using a dustpan to catch the sparrows, and forgot about you for a while. When Granny Qiu came back after adding cotton-padded jackets, you had disappeared, so we followed the traces you left in the snow. Beside the stream, I never saw your footprints again. At that time, Granny Qiu was like crazy and ran down the mountain along the stream. We also searched everywhere, but after searching for a whole day, there was no trace of you... I don’t know about you. Where have you gone!"

"We returned to the village, but Granny Qiu did not come back. We searched for four days and nights without sleeping, but there was still no trace, even if we found the town to the east, there was no trace. After we came back, Granny Qiu fell ill. Sorry, I gave up and returned to the west within half a year!"

Meng burst into tears when she heard this, and cried: "Grandma Jiu, I...I don't know any of this. When I woke up, I was already with Master, and...and it was already five years ago. It’s about the ferry at the foot of the mountain in the distance. I...I also saw my junior brother...you...why didn’t you find it?”

"Silly boy, we have combed through almost the entire mountain. Why didn't we go to that ferry? That...that thatched cottage was built by us before! But...but when we went there, there was no one there at all. ah!"

"Meng, don't think so much. Grandma Jiu is talking about things when you were nine years old, and you are talking about things when you were thirteen years old. There is still a gap of four or five years in between. Maybe... maybe you go first Elsewhere, you were rescued by Master Jingxuan. Don’t forget. Grandma Jiu said that you were unconscious at that time, but when I met you, you were very sober. These four or five During the years, maybe you encountered something else, and then you were taken to the ferry by Master Jingxuan! "

Meng finally stopped crying and nodded slightly: "You are right, God, things are always like this."

Seeing Meng's sadness, the villagers nearby wiped her tears with her. After a while, Meng stood up and said, "Grandma Jiu, I want to pay homage to my mother and Grandma Qiu."

"Well, you should go. Your mother should pay homage, and Granny Qiu should pay homage even more. She was still talking about you when she died!"

Meng’s eye circles are red again!

Led by Niu Niu and other children, Zhang Hemeng came to the mountain ridge behind the village. There were more than a dozen grave mounds on this mountain ridge. At the far south, there were two inconspicuous ones with two wooden signs erected in front of them. , the handwriting on one can no longer be seen clearly, and the handwriting on the other is also blurry, but one can still vaguely see the name "Grandma Qiu".

Niu Niu said in a childish voice: "These two are Mrs. Aya and Granny Qiu. They always talk about them when we come to pay homage every year. I remember them very clearly!"

Hearing Niuniu's words, Meng couldn't help but shed tears as she followed the broken pearls, "thumping" down, and walked quickly to her mother's grave. Meng knelt down and kowtowed nine times. , murmured in his mouth: "Mother, the child is back. Please forgive me for being unfilial. I never knew that my mother's bones were buried here. I can't come to pay homage to my mother..."

Seeing the lush green grass on the tomb, Zhang was also sighing. He walked over and pulled up the grass one by one, and then asked Niu Niu to bring a shovel from the village and add new soil to the tomb.

Then Meng cleaned Granny Qiu's grave again. After Meng finished paying homage, he scratched his head and wanted to express something, but he didn't know how to do it. He couldn't just lie down and kowtow, right? So, he asked tentatively: "Dream, I..."

With tears in her eyes, when she heard Zhang calling her, she looked at her lover standing next to her, bit her lip and said, "Thank you, mother...and Granny Qiu, they will definitely do it if they know you helped them repair their tombs." Very happy!”

Then, he looked down at the two inconspicuous graves again and murmured: "My son is filial but my mother is not here. Mother, my daughter... has grown up now, and her illness... should be cured, but... But you are gone! You have taken away all your daughter’s memories. Even if your daughter wants to miss you, she can’t! Do you feel sorry for your daughter?”

Meng shrugged his shoulders again and cried slightly.

Zhang looked at it and didn't know how to comfort him. He thought for a while and found a place to sit. Several children around him played for a while and found it boring. They all yelled and returned to the village. Beside this desolate cemetery, only Qiao Li stood there. Dreams, endless melancholy, and sitting alone next to me, wanting to be comforted, but being unable to do so.

The afternoon passed quickly. Grandma Jiu and the villagers knew Meng's mood and didn't bother them. They waited until it got dark and several people came back from another direction of the village, carrying bows and arrows on their backs and holding arrows in their hands. He was carrying a rough spear, a simple knife, and some prey carried on his shoulders and hands.

These people had passed by the mountain ridge again. They saw someone on the cemetery all the way, and their feet were a little faster. When they saw Meng, an older man shouted in shock: "Ya...you...you came back?"

Then, he shouted to the back: "Sigong, Granny Qiu's Ya is back!"

"Ah...Ya..." As he shouted, a rather old man ran up from behind.

"It's so elegant. You...you are back. You didn't know it. Granny Qiu...well, she complained about me so much that she didn't talk to me until she was about to leave..."

Looking at Si Gong's earnest smile and concerned tone, Meng was a little at a loss and looked at Zhang for help. Where could he still have the courage to kill the bad guy with a sword in Qiulong Mountain?

Zhang hurriedly stepped forward, cupped his hands and said: "Sigong, I will be Xiaoyao, it's a dream... Oh, Ya's junior brother, Ya has lost all his memory now, and he doesn't recognize Si Gong... and the uncles and aunts in the village at all!"

"I know, I know." Si Gong nodded kindly: "Ya used to be like this often. I haven't seen her in the past few years. It seems that everything is normal now and she will be fine in the future!"

"I want Si Gong to know. I just don't remember what happened before. Everything else is fine!"

"Huh? That's great. Which miracle doctor cured me? The old man should thank him very much."

Meng was a little uncomfortable with Si Gong's unusual care for him, and said a little embarrassedly: "Si Gong... you... are you familiar with me...?"

A man next to him heard this and smiled: "Ya, Si Gong is not very familiar with you, but... he is very familiar with Granny Qiu!"

Si Gong's weather-stained face was a little embarrassed, and he waved his hand and said: "Okay, just come back, Ya, go back to the village quickly, it's windy here, don't get sick again, otherwise your Granny Qiu will blame me again..." …”

Meng's eyes were red again, and he nodded: "Yes, Si Gong."

Following several men returning from hunting, Zhang Hemeng returned to the village. Si Gong pointed to a large wooden house in the north of the village and said, "Ya, this... is where you, your mother, and Granny Qiu live. Do you... still have an impression?"

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