Zhou Jingyan felt extremely uncomfortable in her sleep. She felt extremely sympathetic to Xiu Niang.

Those shots traveled through a hundred years, clearly showing Xiu Niang's life story in front of her: poverty, ignorance, backwardness, and massacre. Let a simple and kind-hearted woman finally break down after witnessing her daughter being brutally murdered, and her body floats away in a rage.

Xiu Niang held Ping'er's body and walked barefoot in the quiet village. Yes, all the small animals in the village died overnight. It should be said that except for Bai Bai, who was disliked by the people in the village because the goddess said that Kefu was despised. The widow was driven to live near the woods. She ran into the woods with her son and escaped, but she did not dare to go down the mountain for many days, so the couple relied on fruits to satisfy their hunger.

In short, there were no dogs or chickens left in the village that day. Regardless of the pain in her feet, Xiu Niang hugged Ping'er and walked for a while, kneeling on the ground like a puppet with a soul.

At daybreak, the village chief's son Dali, who worked in a drugstore in the city, ran back quietly and was shocked to see corpses all over the ground. There was only one living person on the scene.

He is considered a person in the village who has studied for several years. Although he has no friendship with Xiu Niang and the others, he never speaks harshly towards them.

"Xiu Niang, Xiu Niang."

She was dumbfounded, her clothes were disheveled, her hair was unkempt, she was holding the already stiff child in her arms, and she seemed unable to hear any sound at all.

"Ping'er likes it here." She thought to herself.

There is a small dirt bag more than two meters high behind her house. Ping'er liked to play on it when she was a child, because she could see her mother working in the fields at a glance.

The village chief's son looked around the village vigorously, understanding what was happening, but he didn't seem to understand. However, nothing could be learned from the mouth of the only living person. He had no choice but to give up and bury the bodies of his family while weeping.

They have known the bad habits of the Japanese for many years. Massacres of villages and rape of women are nothing new, but why did these demons also die here?

Looking at the corpses strewn about the village, Dali couldn't do anything. He decided to go to the city to call back all the remaining people in the village, bury all his relatives, and feed these animals to the fish.

"Xiu Niang, I'm going to find someone. When I come back, I'll bury them all and put them to rest. I'll call Zhuzhu back for you too."

Xiu Niang was stunned for a moment when she heard Zhu Zhu's name, and finally looked up at Dali.

"Zhuzi, I'll get it back for you." Dali stared into her eyes and said.

"Tell Zhuzi that his mother died in the cellar and his daughter died too." After saying that, he stood up again and walked towards the slope of his home regardless of his bleeding feet.

What did this man just say, that he should be buried in peace? Yes, my own Ping'er should also be buried in peace. She should be reborn as a good child in her next life. She should not be reborn in this ghost place or be reborn as a daughter. No, it's best not to reincarnate first. After the war is over and everyone has food to eat, you can reincarnate again.

She dug a hole on the small slope behind the house and brought her daughter's only decent set of clothes from home. They were for the Chinese New Year last year. She saved eggs and sold them, and spent most of the year to buy red clothes. The peony pattern fabric is made stitch by stitch. Ping'er couldn't bear to wear it at ordinary times. She only wore it when going out to watch a play in the village or other activities. She hummed her favorite song, put Ping'er into red clothes and pants, then put her head on her knees and gently wiped her face. She was so beautiful.

She lowered her head and kissed her face gently. Just like yesterday and every day before the day before yesterday, she wanted to tie Ping'er into two more pigtails, but her hair was full of blood and mud and knotted. . She worked on it for a long time, but finally she fetched water, washed her hair, and dried it before she was satisfied and placed the child in the dug pit.

Guapinger, Mom can't make you happy when you're here. When she dies, I'll try my best to let you go as cleanly as possible.

Mom went to avenge you, and then I will come back to find you.

Don't be in a hurry to reincarnate. The current world is too bad. You wait for your mother, and she will take you. Let's choose a good world and a good family. We don't ask for much wealth, but we must like girls.

Those beasts, those beasts that don't take human life seriously, my mother will kill at least a hundred of them to pay for your life.

She picked a flower, placed it on her daughter's grave, got up and walked north.

Passing the baby tower, she stood and stared for a moment. "My daughters, wait for me to come back and bury you properly."

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