Chapter 1009 Mother's Relic
Chapter One Thousand and Nine Mother's Relics
This is an extremely ordinary wooden house, which looks more dilapidated than the house in Zhanghua Guozhuang, and at this time, the light in the wooden house has been lit, presumably the villagers know that Meng will live in the village tonight.
"We're back!" A man roared loudly, startling the birds on the nearby tree into the air.
In a moment, the village that was still quiet just now immediately boiled up. First, a few children ran out from each house, calling "Daddy", and rushing towards these men one by one.
When they came to the front, the men threw the weapons and prey in their hands on the ground, hugged their child, and raised it high, and then put their unshaven faces on the child's face, piercing the child. "Giggle" Luan laughed...
And several village fù also came over at this time, took the weapons and prey left by the man, stood beside his man and child, looked at them with a smile, and stretched out their hands from time to time, and took the grass leaves and branches from the man's body. After the objects were destroyed, these men, women and children walked slowly back to the village and their respective houses together.
Meng and Zhang Hua walked at the end, looking at the warm family happiness, while tenderness surged in their hearts, it was also slightly painful. Although the content of the two pains was different, each other's hands were quietly clenched, Zhang Hua Hua whispered in Meng's ear: "These... we will all have..."
"Hmm..." Meng agreed in a lower voice, her face was also slightly red, although Zhang Hua's last sentence disappointed her, but it was sweet in her heart.
"My parents... are also waiting for me, and the children of my eldest brother and sister-in-law have grown up. You will be as happy as them when you go back with me..."
"Ya, you... go back to the house first, and when I go back to clean up, I will take my things to the genius physicist... You haven't come back for a long time, and all the uncles and aunts in the village will welcome you!"
After Sigong finished speaking, he smiled and took his things and went to the house not far away.
Zhang Hua and Meng came to the front of the lit up wooden house, just in time to see Granny Nine coming out of it, saw them and said with a smile: "I was thinking of asking the children to call you, but I happened to meet Si Gong and the others." .”
"Yes, where did Sigong and the others go hunting?"
"Who knows where I went? I came back early today, so I don't think I'll get much. Ya, um, there's Xiaoyao, you guys go into the house and sit down. I and the other aunts have already cleaned up the house. I'll go back first." Look at Niuniu's father, and make some delicious food..."
Meng waved her hand and said, "Grandma Jiu,
Don't bother, I... I don't have much appetite..."
"Hey, child, you can't be resurrected after death, you still have to live well, so that your mother and Granny Qiu can rest at ease under the Nine Springs. By the way, I made your favorite rabbit u soup, and I want to drink more later bowl……"
Saying that, Ninth Granny left in a hurry.
Looking at the back of the ninth granny, Meng murmured: "They are so kind to me."
Zhang Hua said with a smile: "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, and I... am not their family after all!"
Zhang Hua held Meng's hand and said, "They are not, but I am!"
"Well, I know." Meng bit her lip and pulled Zhang Hua into the wooden house.
The wooden house is very simple. In the middle is a main room like the hall. There is a large low wooden table with a few low stools beside it. There is a set of tea sets on the table. It doesn’t look expensive. The common furnishings in the village are similar to the main room in Guozhuang. The main room is flanked by two wooden walls, and two rooms are separated. Meng hesitated a little, walked into the one on the right first, and Zhang Hua took the candle. accompany.
This is obviously a woman's boudoir. As soon as you enter the door, you will see a dressing table. On the table is a dusty bronze mirror. Next to the bronze mirror is a clever box. Next to the dressing table is a maroon wood The cabinet was not locked, and there was a rough-looking wooden netbsp on the edge of the wooden wall; at this time, there was nothing on the wooden netg, only bare wooden boards remained.
Meng walked to the dressing table, raised her hand to wipe off the dust on the bronze mirror, then opened the light in Hua's hand, looked at her face, dazed, it seemed that under this light, in the bronze mirror, she had seen for more than ten years, The scene of my own mother sticking yellow flowers to the mirror.
After a long while, Meng sighed, raised her hand and opened the clever box. There were so many grids in the box, but the grid was already empty, and Meng was about to close it when her eyes fixed, but she saw In one of the compartments on the lid, there was something vaguely. When she reached out and took it out, it was a wooden hairpin. The hairpin was very rough and had no pattern. It was similar to a chopstick. Mengxin's caress A few times, hold it in your hand.
Looking up at the wooden cabinet, Mengmeng opened it again, and as expected, it was empty.
Meng still looked at it carefully before letting go reluctantly.
Turning to look at the empty dangdang room, Meng came to the left room again.
The room on the left is obviously larger than the one on the right. There are two wooden nets inside, one slightly larger and the other slightly larger. This room is even empty than the room just now. There is nothing but wooden nets.
However, Meng still walked over to the genius physicist, sat on that g, closed his eyes, and seemed to be thinking about something... At this moment, a footstep came again, and when Zhang Hua looked back, it was Sigong.
At this time, Sigong has changed into a new suit, and his face looks a little bright. Sigong entered the wooden house, came in with Zhang Hua's light, looked at Meng sitting on the netg, and said with a smile: "Is that the netg you slept in, or did I help... Grandma Qiu? Granny Qiu lives here side, so 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 hopes that the people in the village will take good care of you." I treated you kindly... Later, when you got lost, Granny Qiu gave all the things in this house to the villagers before she left. "
"You know, the people in the village are very kind, but...but they are also very poor..."
"It's okay, Sigong. Uncles and aunts have a hard life and have taken care of me from time to time. These things should be given to them...I...I just want to see the things my mother used before she was alive..."
Sigong's eyes fell on the wooden hairpin in Meng's hand, and he said, "This wooden hairpin belongs to your mother! No one gave it to you back then, even when Grandma Qiu left, I don't know the purpose, but it must be It's for you!"
"Oh, that's good, Sigong, I don't want anything, I just take this wooden hairpin away!" Meng nodded.
"By the way, Ya... will you... live here in the future?" Si Gong asked suddenly.
Meng shook her head: "I can't help it, I..., although you are very kind to me, treating me as your own relatives...but...but I can't find any impression of you...I..."
The dream is a little sad.
The Sigong sighed and said, "It's fine if you don't live here. You are still young and you will have a long time to come. Although life here is simple, it is also hard. Come back... this wooden house, I will let everyone keep it for you..."
Meng shook her head: "No need, Sigong, life in the village is very difficult. I think Granny Ninth lives in thatched huts. If possible, just let them live in this wooden hut!"
"Oh, your mother is very kind to the people in the village. Everyone is reluctant to live in this wooden house. It's a souvenir..."
"One year, ten years, and forty years can all be commemorated. What about fifty years or sixty years? Sigong, the commemoration is in the heart. This wooden house is empty and it is empty. It is better for everyone to live in it! "
"Well, okay, I'll talk to Granny Nine later."
"By the way, Sigong, I...I don't want to leave mother, but...mother is buried here...I will miss her..."
Sigong thought for a while and said: "Ya, you still haven't thought about it that much. Your mother must have a story outside. She... why did she come to this isolated place while pregnant with you? Live here for decades? Don’t you just like the cleanliness here? After she died, she also told her to bury herself on the mountain ridge, and didn’t say anything else, didn’t she just want to breathe the free air here after death?”
"I think you still respect your mother's wish, don't touch your mother's grave, let her rest here in peace, if you miss her, you can come and have a look, anyway, you already know how to come here! "
"Well, what Si Gong said is very true, I didn't think about it!" Meng Meng sighed for a while, and said.
"Also...Sigong, my mother...did she say...about her outside?"
Sigong shook his head: "No, we only guessed that she is very good outside because your mother called us martial arts moves..."
"Then...my mother...did you tell me about my...father?" Asking this question, Yunmeng's voice trembled a little, and her eyes sparkled with anticipation!
However, Sigong still shook his head: "Your mother never mentioned it when she was alive, and... I also asked Granny Qiu, and she wanted to send you to your father because of your serious condition. Grandma Qiu also didn't know..."
"Oh~" Meng sighed, not knowing what to say.
"Boy." Sigong turned his head and said to Zhang Hua: "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 treat her badly, I will fight hard." If I die, I will also find you to settle accounts!"
Before Zhang Hua could speak, Meng's face turned red.
Zhang Hua held up the candle and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Sigong, Ya is my senior sister. Her martial arts are better than mine. From now on, she is the only one who will bully me. How can I bully her? You are always worried about me." Live miserably!"
"Zhang Hua..." Meng blushed, and forgot to call Zhang Hua Ren Xiaoyao!
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