Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Feng Qingran finished painting and put down the brush.

After the ink on the paper dried, Feng Qingran carefully put the paper away.

She found an inconspicuous place in the house and hid the paper.

After finishing all this, Feng Qingran suddenly felt that her head was blank.

Who is she?

where is she?

What is she going to do?

Boom boom boom! ——

There was a knock on the door.

"Ranran, are you ready? If you wait any longer, the rice will get cold." The woman's clear voice hit my ears and I felt happy.

Feng Qingran blinked her almond-shaped eyes and suddenly realized that the person outside was her mother.

She ran over with her little feet and opened the door.

Then he threw himself into his mother's arms, with a pair of clear almond eyes, and shouted sweetly: "Mother, I miss you so much! Where did you go just now?"

The woman picked up Feng Qingran, tapped her nose, and said with beautiful eyes, "Don't be afraid Ranran, I will always be with you."

"But...Mother, I just had a nightmare. In the dream, I couldn't find you at all, and my life in the dream was so miserable..." Feng Qingran said in a milky voice. As she looked, tears fell unconsciously.

Feng Qingran's eyes were filled with tears, and her face was full of fear.

The woman felt heartbroken when she saw Feng Qingran like this.

The woman's jade-like hand held the back of Feng Qingran's head, letting Feng Qingran lean on her shoulder, and softly comforted Feng Qingran's emotions.

"Ranran be good, mother will not leave, she will always be with Ranran..." The woman's assurance made Xiaofeng Qingran feel at ease.

"Mom, I don't know why? I feel like I have forgotten many important things, but I can't remember them. What should I do?" Feng Qingran's eyes were pure and full of confusion.

It was obvious that she and her mother depended on each other, and they had never left the village.

Why does she have external memories in her mind?

"Good boy Ranran, forget it if you can't remember it. Come with me to eat first." The woman picked up Feng Qingran, led her into the main room, and placed Feng Qingran on the bench.

Feng Qingran looked at the woman with round eyes, but her thoughts were far away.

The woman gave Feng Qingran more food and said softly: "Ranran, what are you thinking about?"

Feng Qingran said cutely: "Mom, I was thinking about those people who appeared in the dream. They can fly in the clouds, control the wind and rain, and fight monsters..."

"They even know a lot of strange things. Are they gods?"

Feng Qingran held the bowl in her arms and had no intention of eating at all.

The woman's beautiful eyes were full of hope, shining with gentle light, "What kind of gods are there in this world? It's just some people's fantasy."

"Okay Ranran, hurry up and eat, or you'll get cold." The woman urged gently.

Feng Qingran did not move, raised her little face, and continued to ask: "Mother, I heard people say that those things that seem familiar may be memories of people's previous lives. Do you think those things I dreamed about are memories of my previous life? ah?"

The woman said, patting Feng Qingran's head with great tenderness, "Ranran, we only have this life. As for the previous life, even if it really existed, we can't know it."

"Hurry up and eat. After eating, mother will take you to the village to play."

Feng Qingran's hand holding the chopsticks paused, her pink face full of confusion, "Mother, don't we never interact with people in the village?"

She remembered that people in the village always liked to call her mother a ‘slut’, ‘shameless’, ‘vixen’…

Although she didn't understand what these meant, she didn't like those people talking about mother!

Later they even called themselves bastards.

Finally, my mother broke out and moved to the most secluded place in the village, no longer interacting with anyone.

The woman's beautiful eyes were filled with emotion, "Ranran, today is your grandfather's birthday, we still have to go and see them. As for the people in the village, we can't always avoid them if we don't look up and look down."

"But mother, you didn't say that before, and I don't want to go to my grandfather's house." Feng Qingran remembered the way her grandfather looked at her, which made her scared.

And my grandmother pinched her every time and wouldn't let her cry.

There were also uncle and aunt, who looked at her with disgusting eyes every time.

Those brothers and sisters also liked to bully her, and they always wanted to push her into the cesspit...

The woman touched Feng Qingran's head and said, "Ranran, those are my relatives after all. If we don't go, it will be bad for you in the future. I don't want others to say that Ranran doesn't respect her elders."

The woman picked up some food for Feng Qingran and asked Feng Qingran to eat.

Feng Qingran held her chopsticks, raised her head, looked at the woman with confused eyes, and asked in a strange way: "Are you really my mother? Are you really not going to leave me?"

Feng Qingran tilted her little head, her apricot eyes clear to the bottom.

She didn't know why she asked this?

I don’t even know why she doesn’t want to eat at all today despite looking at the delicious meals in the past.

And although my mother is still gentle and demure, she also seems to have an endless sense of weirdness.

Feng Qingran's little mind was filled with many things she didn't understand. She was wondering if she was sick?

My mother used to say that people tend to have random thoughts when they are sick.

At this moment, her head was filled with strange thoughts.

Seeing that Feng Qingran was holding her chopsticks in confusion, the woman asked very softly: "Ranran, why don't you eat and are you still in a daze?"

"Mother, are you really not going to leave? And aren't you going to lie to me?" Feng Qingran's face was full of doubts.

"Ranran, we have been dependent on each other for so long, how can my mother be willing to leave you?" The woman patted Feng Qingran's head and affirmed.

Feng Qingran put down the bowls and chopsticks and got off the stool.

Feng Qingran ran to the woman, raised her little face and asked, "Mother, then you swear that you will never leave me from now on? And you swear that you will never deceive Ranran!"

Something flashed across the woman's eyes, and then she said softly: "Ranran, mother will be with you at any time. If you don't find me in the future, it means that I will accompany you where you can't see me."