Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 1008 The Forgotten Things in Dreams

Chapter 1008: Dream Forgotten Things

"After a long time, the people in the village gradually became familiar with your mother and Granny Qiu. Your mother asked us to call him Mrs. Aya. We don't know her exact name."

"However, your mother is very generous. Every time Grandma Qiu buys things from outside, she will send some to each household. We are very grateful to her. Especially me, because I saved her, every time I send something more than anyone else."

"You were born on the second day of your mother's arrival. There are not many outsiders in our mountain village, and few have children. There is no stable wife at all. Therefore, I volunteered to deliver you! Let me think Thinking, you...you should be eighteen years old this year, eighteen years ago, in the blink of an eye, you were a genius physicist in the past!"

After the ninth mother-in-law finished feeling, she went on to say: "After giving birth to you, your mother's health has always been poor, and she was often bedridden. I was very surprised at that time. After I gave birth, there was nothing too serious. What a lot of changes, and later my body became stronger. Your mother knows martial arts, so it should be better? Later, I heard from your mother that because of the serious injury last time, there was no treatment. Well, after giving birth to you, my vitality was seriously injured, and I couldn't recover!"

"What does the old man say? Misfortunes never come singly. Your mother's body is getting weaker and weaker, and you have problems again. Since you were born, you have been fine for the first few years, but I don't know what's going on. , since the age of five, you have always been a little confused. Sometimes you don’t even know who you are, and you don’t know your mother, and you often get lost outside the village. We advise your mother not to live here, move Go back to the town or a bigger town, and ask the doctor there to treat your mother and you. However, your mother refused to agree to life and death, and only said that your illness has something to do with her previous injuries, and it is because of her great vitality Injury, what kind of damage to the yin veins caused your congenital deficiency, after you grow up, you will slowly recover!"

"Of course we can't help it. We have to be more thoughtful. Anyway, this village can take care of you. But, when you are seven years old..."

"Grandma Ninth, she's not seven years old, she's eight years old. I just came here that year." A villager corrected her.

"Oh, that's eight years old. You fell ill, you didn't know anyone, and you shot people with a bow and arrow. Your mother was also seriously ill. Finally, you couldn't carry it over to the genius physicist, so you let go."

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

"Of course it's behind the village. There, it's on that mountain." Ninth Granny said, pointing to a mountain ridge.

"When I finish speaking, let Niuniu and the others accompany you. When Granny Qiu was here, she would often take you to worship sacrifices. Alas, after your mother left, your illness became worse. It's like a different person.

Granny Qiu got your mother's advice to take care of you wholeheartedly, but... But when you are sober, you are as good as a cat, and when you are confused, you just hit her. Your child doesn't know that although you are not strong, But it hurts to be hit on the body, Granny Qiu endured it, alas, she took care of you just like when your mother was with her. "

"Another year passed. You must have been nine years old at that time. It was winter. It seemed that it was snowing that day. Liu Shuan was playing with you that day. In the early morning, Granny Qiu couldn't stand the cold. Going back to add a padded jacket, but Liu Shuan was thinking about using a dustpan to catch sparrows, and forgot about you for a while. When Grandma Qiu came back with a padded jacket, you had disappeared, so we followed the traces you left on the snow. Beside the stream, I never saw your footprints again. At that time, Grandma Qiu ran down the mountain along the stream like crazy. We followed suit, but after searching for a whole day, there was no trace of you... I don’t know you Where did you go!"

"We went back to the village, but Grandma Qiu didn't come back. We searched for four days and four nights without closing our eyes, but there was still no trace. Even if we found the town to the east, there was nothing. After returning, Grandma Qiu fell ill. I'm sorry, within half a year he's gone!"

The dream had already burst into tears, and she cried, "Ninth Granny, I... I don't know these things. When I woke up, I was already with Master, and... and it was already five years ago. It’s at the ferry at the foot of the mountain in the distance, I... I saw my junior brother...you...why didn’t you find it there?"

"Silly boy, we almost searched 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 was no one there. ah!"

"Meng, don't think so much. The ninth mother-in-law is talking about your nine-year-old story, and you are talking about a thirteen-year-old story. There is still a gap of four or five years in between. Maybe... Maybe you go first Elsewhere, you were rescued by Mrs. Jingxuan again. Don’t forget that the ninth mother-in-law said that you were insane at that time, but when I met you, you were sober. In the past few years, maybe you have encountered something else, and then you were taken to the ferry by Mrs. Jingxuan!"

Meng finally stopped crying, and nodded slightly: "You are right, good fortune ng people, things are often like this."

Seeing Meng was sad, the village fù next to him wiped away tears. After a while, Meng got up and said, "Grandma Nine, I want to pay homage to my mother and Granny Qiu."

"Well, I should go. Your mother should pay respects, and Granny Qiu should pay respects. She was still thinking about you when she died!"

Meng's eye circles are red again!

Under the leadership of Niu Niu and other children, Zhang Hua and Meng came to the mountain ridge behind the village. There are more than a dozen graves on the mountain ridge. On the southernmost side, there are two inconspicuous ones, with two wooden mounds erected in front of them. On the signs, the handwriting on one can no longer be seen clearly, and the handwriting on the other is also blurred, but it can still be vaguely seen as "Grandma Qiu".

Niuniu said in a childish voice: "These two belong to Madam Aya and Granny Qiu. Every year when I come to worship, I always talk about it. I remember it very clearly!"

Hearing Niuniu's words, Meng's tears couldn't help but followed the broken pearl again, "swirling" whereabouts, and walked quickly to the mother's grave, Meng knelt down, knocked her head firmly nine times , muttered in his mouth: "Mother, the child is back, forgive the child for being unfilial, I never knew that my mother was buried here, so I can't come to worship my mother..."

Seeing the lush grass on the grave, Zhang Hua also sighed, walked over to the genius physiognomy, pulled up the grass one by one, and then followed Niu Niu to bring a shovel from the village, and added a shovel to the grave. New soil.

Then Meng cleaned up Grandma Qiu's grave again, and when Meng finished seeing her, she scratched her head, trying to express something, but she didn't know how to do it, so she couldn't just kneel down and kowtow too, right? So, he asked tentatively: "Dream, I..."

In a dream with tears in her eyes, she heard Zhang Hua calling herself, looked at the lover standing next to her, bit her lips, and said, "Thank you, Hua, mother... and Granny Qiu knew that you helped them repair their graves, they I'm sure you'll be very happy!"

Immediately, he looked down at the two unremarkable grave bags again, and murmured: "My son wants to be filial, but my mother is not here, mother, my daughter is... grown up now, and her illness... should be cured, but... But you are gone! When you left, you took away all the memories of your daughter, even if your daughter wanted to miss you, she couldn't do it! Are you feeling sorry for your daughter?"

Meng shrugged her shoulders again, crying slightly.

Zhang Hua looked at it, and didn't know how to comfort him. After thinking for a while, he found a place to sit. The children around him played for a while, and felt bored, so they all yelled and went back to the village. Beside this desolate cemetery, only Qiao The dream of standing up, the infinite melancholy, and the Zhang Hua sitting alone, wanting to be comforted, but unable to do so.

One afternoon passed quickly, the ninth mother-in-law and the village fù in the village knew Meng's mood, and didn't bother them. They just waited for the sky to get dark, and came back from another direction of the village. Holding a rough spear, a simple knife, and some prey on his shoulders and hands.

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

After that, he rushed to the back and shouted: "Si Gong, Granny Qiu's Ya is back!"

"Ah,...Ya..." During the shouting, a rather old man ran up from behind.

"It's so elegant, you... you're back, you don't know, Granny Qiu... well, you blamed me so much that you didn't talk to me until she was about to leave..."

Seeing Sigong's earnest smile and concerned tone, Meng was a little at a loss, and looked at Zhang Hua as if asking for help. How could he have the courage to assassinate bad guys with a sword in Qiulong Mountain?

Zhang Hua hastily stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Sigong, the next Xiaoyao, it's a dream... oh, Ya's younger brother, Ya now has lost all memory, and doesn't recognize Sigong... and all the uncles and aunts in the village! "

"I know, I know." Sigong nodded kindly: "Ya used to be like this often, but I haven't seen her in the past few years. Seeing that she is normal now, she will be fine in the future!"

"I want Sigong to know, I just don't remember the past, everything else is fine!"

"Huh? That's good, which miracle doctor cured it? The old man should thank him well."

Meng was a little uncomfortable with Sigong's caring for him, which was different from ordinary people, and said a little embarrassedly: "Sigong...you...me...very familiar with me?"

A man next to him heard this, and said with a smile: "Ya, Si Gong doesn't know you very well, but... I know Granny Qiu very well!"

Sigong's weathered face was a little embarrassing, and he waved his hands and said, "Okay, it's good that you come back, Ya, go back to the village, it's windy here, don't get sick again, or your mother-in-law Qiu will blame me again... ..."

Meng's eyes were red again, she nodded and said, "Yes, Sigong."

Following a few men returning from hunting, Zhang Hua and Meng returned to the village. Sigong pointed to a rather large wooden house in the north of the village and said, "Ya, this... is where you live with your mother and Granny Qiu." , do you... still have any impression?"

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