Chapter 1009 Mother's Relics

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Chapter 1009: Mother’s Relics

This is a very ordinary wooden house, which looks even more dilapidated than the houses in Zhang Guozhuang. At this time, the lights have been lit in the wooden house. It must be that the villagers know that Meng will live in the village tonight.

"We're back!" A man shouted at the top of his lungs, frightening several birds in the nearby trees to fly away.

For a moment, the village that was quiet just now started to boil. First, a few children ran out of each house, calling "Daddy", and rushed towards these men one by one.

When they arrived, the men threw their weapons and prey on the ground, hugged their children, raised them high, and then put their unshaven faces against the children's faces, stabbing the children. A "giggle" smile...

Several villagers also came over at this time, took away the weapons and prey dropped by the man, stood next to their men and children, looked at them with smiles, and from time to time stretched out their hands to remove the grass blades and branches from the man's body. After the objects were knocked away, the men, women and children slowly walked back to the village and back to their respective houses.

Meng and Zhang walked at the end, looking at the warm family happiness. While tenderness surged in their hearts, they also felt a slight pain. Although the content of their pain was different, they both held each other's hands quietly, and Zhang lowered his head. The voice said in Meng's ear: "We all have these..."

"Hmm..." Meng agreed in a lower voice, with a slight blush on her face. Although Zhang's next words disappointed her a little, she felt sweet in her heart.

"My parents... are also waiting for me. My elder brother and sister-in-law's children have grown up. If you go back with me, you will be as happy as them..."

"Ya, you... go back to the house first. When I go back to clean up, I will bring my things over... You haven't been back for a long time, and all the uncles and aunts in the village will welcome you!"

After finishing speaking, Si Gong smiled and took his things and walked to the house not far away.

Zhang Hemeng came to the front of the lit wooden house and saw Grandma Jiu coming out of it. When she saw them, she smiled and said, "I was thinking of asking the children to call you, but by chance I ran into Sigong and the others. "

"Yes, where did Si Gong and the others go hunting?"

"Who knows where they went? You came back early today, I guess you won't get much. Ya, um, and Xiaoyao, you guys go sit in the room first. The other aunties and I have already tidied up the room. I'll go back first Look at Niuniu’s father and make some delicious food..."

Meng waved his hand and said, "Grandma Jiu,

Don't bother, I...I don't have much appetite..."

"Oh, my child, people cannot be resurrected. You have to live well so that your mother and Granny Qiu can feel at ease under the Nine Springs. By the way, I made your favorite rabbit soup. I will drink a few more bowls soon. …”

With that said, Grandma Jiu left in a hurry.

Looking at Grandma Jiu's back, Meng murmured: "They are so kind to me."

Zhang smiled and said: "Yes, they watched you grow up, just like their own children. Of course they like you from the bottom of their hearts!"

"But... they also have their own lives. I... am not their family after all!"

Zhang held Meng's hand with his hand and said, "They are not, but I am!"

"Yeah, I know." Meng bit her lip and pulled Zhang into the wooden house.

The wooden house is very simple. In the middle is a main room like a hall. There is a large low wooden table with a few low stools next to it. There is a tea set on the table, which does not look expensive, and there are some The common furnishings in the village are similar to those in Guozhuang's main room. There are two wooden walls on both sides of the main room, and there are two rooms separated. Meng hesitated a little, and walked into the one on the right first. Zhang took the lamp and candle to accompany him. With.

This is obviously a woman's boudoir. As soon as you enter the door, you see a dressing table with a dusty bronze mirror placed on it. Next to the bronze mirror is a clever box. Next to the dressing table is a maroon wooden mirror. There was no lock on the cabinet, and there was a rough-looking wooden netbsp placed on the edge against the wooden wall; at this time, there was nothing on the wooden netg, only the bare wooden boards.

Meng walked to the dressing table and raised her hand to wipe off the dust on the bronze mirror. Then she turned on the light in her hand and looked at her face. She was stunned. It seemed that under the light and in the bronze mirror, she saw her own face for more than ten years. The scene of my mother putting yellow huahua in front of the mirror.

After a while, Meng sighed and raised his hand to open the clever box. The box was divided into many grids, but the grids were already empty. Meng was about to close it when his eyes focused and he saw There was something faintly hidden in a slot on the lid. When she reached out and took it out, it was a wooden hairpin. The hairpin was very rough and had no ridges. It was almost the same as a chopstick. Meng Xin's caressing A few times and hold it in your hand.

Looking up at the wooden cabinet, Meng opened it again. As expected, it was empty.

Meng still looked at it carefully before reluctantly letting it go.

Turning around to look at the empty house, Meng came to the house on the left again.

The room on the left is obviously larger than the one on the right. There are two wooden nets inside, one is slightly smaller and the other is slightly larger. This room is even emptyer than the previous room, with nothing but wooden nets.

However, Meng still walked over, sat on the table, closed his eyes, and seemed to be thinking about something... At this time, another footsteps came. When Zhang looked back, it was Sigong.

At this time, Si Gong had changed into a new set of clothes, and his face looked a little energetic. Si Gong entered the wooden house, followed the light of Zhang, saw Meng sitting on the net, and smiled: "Did you sleep on the net yourself, or did I help... Granny Qiu, Granny Qiu lives here , so that I can take care of you at night.”

Then Youmu looked at the whole room and said: "Before your mother left, she left half of her things to you and Granny Qiu, and the other half to other people in the village. She...she hoped that the people in the village would be well. I treated you kindly... Later, you got lost, and before Granny Qiu left, she gave away everything in the house to the villagers. "

"You know, the people in the village are very kind, but...but they are also very poor..."

"It's okay, Si Gong. My uncle and aunt have a hard life, and they have taken care of me. These things should be given to them... I... I just want to see the things my mother used before she was alive..."

Si Gong's eyes fell on the wooden hairpin in Meng's hand and said: "This wooden hairpin belongs to your mother! No one gave it to anyone back then. Even Granny Qiu kept it when she went there. Although I don't know the intention, I must have I’ll leave it to you!”

"Oh, that's good, Si Gong, I don't want anything, I just take this wooden hairpin away!" Meng nodded.

"By the way, Ya...are you...going to live here?" Sigong suddenly asked.

Meng shook his head: "I can't help it, I..., although you are very kind to me and treat me as your own relative... but... I can't find any impression of you at all... I..."

The dream was a bit sad.

Sigong sighed: "It doesn't matter if you don't live here, you are still young and your days will be long in the future. Although the life here is simple, it is also hard and not suitable for you... Maybe in the future... when you want to come back to live, you can Come back... I'll let everyone keep this cabin for you..."

Meng shook his head: "No need, Sigong, life in the village is very difficult. I think Grandma Jiu lives in thatched huts. If possible, just let them live in this wooden house!"

"Oh, your mother was very kind to the people in the village. No one is willing to live in this wooden house. It is a souvenir..."

"One year, ten years, or forty years can all be used as commemorations. What about fifty or sixty years? Sigong, commemoration is in the heart. This wooden house is empty, so it's better to let everyone live in it!" "

"Well, okay, I'll talk to Grandma Jiu later."

"By the way, Si Gong, I...I don't want to leave my mother, but...my mother is buried here...I will miss her..."

Si Gong thought for a moment and said: "Ya, you may not have thought that much. Your mother must be a storyteller outside. Why did she... come to this isolated place while pregnant with you? Have you lived here for decades? Didn’t you just like the purity here? After she died, she also told you to bury yourself on the mountain ridge. She didn’t say anything else. Didn’t she just want to breathe the free air here? "

"I think you should respect your mother's wishes, don't touch your mother's grave, and let her rest here peacefully. If you miss her, you can come and have a look. Anyway, you already know how to get here! "

"Well, what Si Gong said is absolutely true, I didn't think about it!" Meng Shen sighed and said.

"And... Si Gong, my mother... did she say... what happened when she was outside?"

Si Gong shook his head: "No, we just asked us about martial arts moves because your mother, guessing that she is very powerful outside..."

"Then... did my mother... say something about my... father?" When asked this question, Meng's voice was trembling, and her eyes were shining with hope!

However, Si Gong still shook his head: "Your mother never mentioned it when she was alive, and... I also asked Granny Qiu. At that time, she wanted to send you to your father because of your serious condition, but she Grandma Qiu also had no idea..."

"Alas~" Meng sighed, not knowing what to say.

"Boy." Si Gong turned to Zhang and said: "Ya, he is the child of our whole village. You... you must treat him well in the future. If... the old man knows that you are not good to her, I will fight hard." I’m going to have to settle the score with you too!”

Before Zhang could speak, Meng's face turned red.

Zhang held up the candle and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Si Gong. Ya is my senior sister and her martial arts skills are better than mine. She will be the only one to bully me from now on. How can I bully her? You should always worry about my misery." Live!”

"Zhang..." Meng's face turned red and he forgot to call Zhang Weiren Xiaoyao!

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