Master, I really don't want to lay eggs!

Lu Jiu nodded, and took out the Lishan Kunlun Mirror: "I need to retrieve your memory, it will make you dizzy, but it's harmless to your body."

As the mirror turns, a small mountain village with green mountains and green waters appears in the picture.

Xu Shumo remembers things very early, and he remembers things clearly when he was three or four years old. That person—Xu Shumo called him A Meng, he met when Xu Shumo was three years old.

That year, Xu Shumo followed his mother back to Yuanxi’s hometown, which was a beautiful mountain village surrounded by mountains and rivers. It was the first time for the children in the city to come into contact with the mountains. The excitement was beyond words. Tease monkeys to pick mushrooms, and have fun without thinking about it.

There is a kind of tea flower in the mountain, which looks like a small colorful umbrella, which is very beautiful, but everyone warns him that this kind of flower cannot be eaten, and he will get drunk if he eats it.

Later, when Xu Shumo grew up, he understood that tea flower is a kind of hallucinogenic flower, and its sexuality is stronger than poppy/poppy.Yuanxi Village once opened up to tourism, and many tourists became interested in Tumi flowers, and some even secretly ate them despite dissuasion.After eating, you may be depressed, your eyes will be blurred, your movements will be slow and you don't know what time it is;The most terrible thing is that one-time addiction to Tumi flower food is simply the most terrible natural drug.

The local government organized many flower removal operations, burning them with fire and shoveling them by the roots. However, the flowers always grew back within a few days after they were all removed. In the end, the government had no choice but to prohibit Yuanxi Village from opening to tourism.

The first time Xu Shumo met Ah Meng, Ah Meng was eating tea flowers at that time.

Tumi flowers are everywhere in the mountains, but at that time Xu Shumo was falling in a mountain depression. He was playing hide-and-seek with his friends. The older children forgot about this little boy when they found it. His cat had been in his hiding place for a long time. I was a little scared, so I came out and walked indiscriminately. For some reason, I fell into this mountain depression.

The valley was covered with tea flowers, like a soft and thick carpet. Little Xu Shumo didn’t feel any pain when he fell down. He got up in a daze. The moonlight was excellent that night, and the scene in the valley was illuminated beautifully. Very clearly, at a glance, he saw a big brother squatting on the ground not far away, facing him, picking tea mulberry petals and feeding them to his mouth.

Little Xu Shumo shouted: "Brother, you can't eat that!"

The boy's movements stopped, and he slowly raised his eyes to look at him, with an expression of extreme surprise on his face: "Can you see me?"

The child nodded as a matter of course, called "Brother" again, ran to the boy with his calves, squatted down, and emphasized again: "You can't eat this, the adults said, you will get drunk if you eat it!"

The young man turned around and looked at the child, with his five fingers slightly open, a pale pink light condensed on the fingertips, and he asked the child, "What did you see?"

The child held the boy's hand in amazement: "Brother, your hand will glow, so beautiful!"

The teenager looked at the child thoughtfully.

"Where did you come from?" The boy sat on the ground and turned his head to stare at the child. "Aren't you from Yuanxi Village?"

"I'm from Kyoto, and my mother is from Yuanxi Village."

The boy thought for a while, but couldn't figure out why the boy could see him, and started to eat the petals again.

The child was anxious: "You can't eat it, you can't eat it!"

"Of course people can't eat it, but I can eat it. If I don't eat Tumi flowers, I will be hungry, so you probably won't be able to see me."

The child couldn't understand, but when he heard the word hungry, he instinctively covered his stomach. He looked at the boy eagerly: "Brother, I'm hungry too."

"What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat eggs, milk, meat floss porridge, and oranges..." The child counted on his little finger.

The teenager clapped his hands, and a pale pink light floated between his palms, and a white tablecloth appeared in front of the child, which was filled with the food the child wanted.

"Wow!" The child's eyes widened and he swallowed, "Is it all for me?"

The young man nodded.

The child was still looking at him eagerly.

The boy was surprised: "Didn't you say you were hungry? Why didn't you eat?"

"Brother, feed me!" the child said delicately, his mother feeds his meals at home.

Without raising his head, the young man picked up a round egg that hadn't been peeled and stuffed it into the child's mouth.

......

"Shumo, Shumo, wake up baby..."

Little Xu Shumo opened his eyes, and in front of him was his crying mother who was tightly hugging him. The child stretched out his cold little hand: "Mom..."

Seeing that the child woke up, Mother Xu finally let go of her heart, stood up holding the child, and thanked the people around: "Thank you, everyone, for causing trouble to everyone!"

"You don't have to thank me. It's because our mountain boy is not good. He lost his brother after taking him out to play. Hurry up and take the child back. It's cold in the mountains, so don't freeze..."

Xu Shumo was hugged by his mother, with his chin resting on his mother's shoulder. The child asked, "Mom, where's brother?"

"My brothers have already gone home, I told you not to run around with them, why did you hide yourself so that they can't find you! You are too disobedient, you are not allowed to come to the mountains with you anymore!" Mother Xu blamed Dao, automatically regard the elder brother in the child's mouth as the group of children in the mountains.

Those children took Xu Shumo to play hide-and-seek, but lost the child in the end. They dared not tell the truth for fear of being scolded by adults when they returned home.

"My brother gave me a lot of delicious food, but I haven't eaten yet, mom...I'm so hungry..."

"Which elder brother gave you delicious food?" Mother Xu asked.

"A good-looking brother, his hands can glow, and when he pats it, he will turn out a lot of delicious things."

Mother Xu chuckled: "That means you are asleep and dreaming."

dream?The child tilted his little head, but he still couldn't understand the word. He waved his two chubby hands and made a "呲呵" sound in his mouth, while muttering: "Shine, shine--"

The next day, little Xu Shumo followed the group of boys to the mountains again. With the lessons learned from yesterday, today's oldest child, Shan Yazi, used a long rope, one end was tied around Xu Shumo's waist, and the other end was caught on his own. In his hand, so that he will not be afraid of losing this little bean again.

The other children clapped their hands and laughed: "The children from the city are puppies--"

No matter how young Xu Shumo is, he knows that dogs are different from people. To say he is a puppy is a curse. He took advantage of the fact that the mountain boy was not paying attention and quietly untied the rope. It took a long time for the older children to find out that the city boy was lost again. .

Xu Shumo fell into the valley again yesterday. He landed on his buttocks and writhed like a little turtle for a while before getting up. The boy was squatting beside him with his cheeks in his hands and looking at him with interest.

"Brother!" The child opened his arms and was about to rush towards him in joy, but the next moment he penetrated the boy's body instantly, and the effect of inertia made him unable to stop falling to the ground paved with tumi petals.

The child got up and looked at the boy suspiciously.

"Why did you fall asleep again?" the boy asked lazily.

The child rubbed his eyes, and said naively: "No!" He walked over to the squatting boy, curiously stretched out his little hand to touch the boy's face, and was surprised to find that his hand had passed through the boy's face , the two palms merged into one.

"Ah!" the child exclaimed, "My brother has no face!"

The boy's face darkened: "Because you can only see me in your dreams, it's you, not me, who has no substance."

The child couldn't understand, so he laughed and said, "Brother, what's your name? My name is Xu Shumo, and I'm three and a half years old this year."

"Me," the boy replied casually, "you can call me Ameng!"

"Brother Meng, where is your home? Why haven't I seen you before!"

"I also want to know why you can see me. I never make myself into other people's dreams."

The boy began to sit and eat flowers again, and the child squatted at his feet: "Brother, is it delicious?"

"My brother is not delicious, but flowers are delicious."

The child swallowed: "Can I eat?"

The corner of the boy's lips curved into a wicked smile, and he picked up a petal and stuffed it into the boy's mouth.

The child spit it out in one mouthful, his little face wrinkled into a ball: "It's so bitter!"

The young man laughed: "That's right, if you think this flower is delicious, you won't be able to quit it in this lifetime."

Tea flowers, the more people with desires, the more sweet and delicious the flowers are. Only the pure heart of a child will not be fascinated by the fragrance of flowers.

The child was very uncomfortable, and kept "Bah, Bah", the little face was so bitter that it was about to cry, the boy finished laughing, his heart softened, he lowered his head, and breathed out lightly at the child, the lavender light flickered slightly, The child felt as if a mouthful of sweet spring had been taken in his mouth suddenly, the bitterness disappeared, and the sweetness was endless aftertaste.

Neither the teenager nor the child knew that this breath had haunted them for 27 years.

After that, children dreamed every night, and there were teenagers in every dream.

......

When Ah Meng appeared in a children's room with blue walls full of toys one day, he was very surprised.

And little Xu Shumo, who was standing on the carpet with bare feet, was also surprised. After the surprise, the child clapped his hands happily and laughed.

This is Xu Shumo's dream, and Ah Meng followed Xu Shumo back to the capital.

"How did I get here?" A Meng said in disbelief.

"Because I called my brother, my brother appeared!" The child's big eyes were black and bright, full of joy, "Brother, play with me!"

A Meng used to only create artificial dreams for the people in Yuanxi Mountain. When he was in a good mood, he would create beautiful dreams, and when he was in a bad mood, he would create nightmares. On that day, Xu Shumo fell asleep in the mountains because of playing hide-and-seek. A Meng looked at the child Yuxue He is so cute, so I wanted to create a fairy tale dream for him, but the child saw him immediately as soon as he entered the dream.

Ah Meng also finds it very novel to call a child who can summon him by calling his name after falling asleep. He has practiced in Yuanxi Mountain for 900 years, and this child is his first friend.

Little Xu Shumo didn't know Ameng was a dream monster until a long time later. In children's fairy tales and comics, monsters are bad and they will be beaten, but Ameng is a very good monster.

Ameng is omnipotent. No matter what Xu Shumo wanted when he was a child, Ameng can immediately change it by clapping his hands. Later, when the child grows up and doesn't like snacks and toys, Ameng takes him to play around thousands of miles of Honghu Lake and thousands of feet On the top of the mountain, as long as Ah Meng's fingertips flashed a pale pink light, Xu Shumo could easily appreciate any scenery in the world.

"Brother Meng, I want a room full of Transformers, all of them Optimus Prime!"

"Brother Meng, Fatty Luo is too disgusting, let's beat him up!"

"Brother Meng, the head teacher took me to the barber shop today. Look at my hair, it's almost shaved off! Let's go pull out his valve core tonight!"

"Brother Meng, shall we go to Disney today?"

"Brother Meng..."

......

Although all this happened in a dream, as long as he wakes up, the world will be the same as before, but Xu Shumo never feels sad for the people who wake up from the dream to go to the sky. For him, the world with Ah Meng is the real world. As for the self in the daytime, it is really like a dream.What does it matter if Zhuang Zhou dreams of a butterfly, or a butterfly dreams of Zhuang Zhou? Xu Shumo has always lived a contented life.

"Why are you so diligent today?" Ah Meng appeared behind Xu Shumo, and was very surprised to see him sitting in front of the desk reciting the text, "You are even reading in your dreams, is this your daydream? "

14-year-old Xu Shumo said with a smile: "I am also a top student, why is it so rare for me to study in the eyes of my brother?"

"I don't know if your book is good or not, but your handwriting really doesn't match your face." Ameng smiled wickedly.

Xu Shumo's face was not even red: "That's just because my face looks so good, even if Wang Xizhi Yan Zhenqing is born again, he can't write words that match my face."

Ah Meng laughed loudly: "When we met for the first time, you said I had no face, but today I can finally return the original words to you."

Xu Shumo gave up half of the chair he was sitting on: "Brother, sit down and recite the book with me."

Ah Meng sat down, and Xu Shumo handed the book to Ah Meng: "Brother, you ask the first sentence, and I will answer the next sentence. The self-study teacher will write silently tomorrow morning."

Naturally, Ah Meng didn't know what the textbooks in the human world were like, so she read them according to the words on them. The two of them had a sentence, and Xu Shumo kept answering fluently. Ah Meng read the last sentence: "There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees. The next sentence .”

Xu Shumo frowned in thought.

Ah Meng looked up at him and repeated it again.

Xu Shumo still had a bitter face.

Ah Meng rolled up the book, tapped Xu Shumo's forehead, and reminded: "It's the heart that pleases you, you don't know."

"What? I didn't remember, brother say it again."

"Xinyue-Jun Xi-Jun doesn't know."

You don't know if you are happy with your heart, Brother Ameng, do you know?

"Ameng, I got the admission notice from the Film Academy today, are you happy for me?" The young man Xu Shumo looked at Ameng with a smile on his face.

"Why don't you call me brother?"

"I'm as tall as you now, so of course I don't need to call you brother, I'm afraid one day you will call me brother, or even uncle, grandpa, haha!"

A Meng's fingertips lingered with a pale pink light, and she pointed towards Xu Shumo's eyebrows: "I'm already nine hundred years old, if you want me to call you brother, you have to live to that age."

The pink electric light passed between the eyebrows, and Xu Shumo felt a little hot. This was the only contact between them that could feel the temperature of each other's bodies.

He can't touch Ah Meng, and Ah Meng can't touch him.

Xu Shumo smiled: "How can I live for so long, but Ah Meng, you said that people will be reincarnated after death, so you can go to me again when the time comes?"

Ah Meng sat cross-legged at Xu Shumo's feet, his eyelashes drooping, his hands kept moving the objects in the room, the curtains were opened and closed by him with pink light, the lamp on the desk in front of the bed was flickering, Even the basketball that Xu Shumo threw in the corner was taken by him while rolling himself up on the racket.

"What's wrong with you, Meng? Are you unhappy?"

Ameng said: "It is impossible for me to find your reincarnation. Just because you can see me in this life doesn't mean you can see me in the next life. Although I don't know what the relationship between you and me is, this kind of fate is only for one life."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became dull, Xu Shumo thought, if he died, who would be able to see Ameng in the future, Xu Shumo hoped that someone could summon Ameng instead of him so that he would not be lonely, and also hoped that no one would see Ameng again Ah Meng, then Ah Meng will always remember herself.

Xu Shumo lay on the side of the bed, and looked at A Meng who was sitting under the bed: "A Meng, do you know why I want to be an actor?"

Meng nodded: "You said that you hope that many, many people like you."

Xu Shumo looked into Ah Meng's eyes: "I've seen a saying in many fairy tales that being liked, respected, and admired by others will give you a powerful mind. If a person surrounded by this mind makes a wish for the next life, he will Realize, I hope I become that kind of person, and then I can see you in my next life."

Ah Meng's eyes lit up, but he still said: "It's not about being able to make a wish in the next life, but about being able to reincarnate better in the next life, helping mortals to achieve their dreams, that's something only gods can do."

"There are dream monsters like you in this world, so there must be gods, right? I have to do a lot of good things, maybe one day I can impress the gods, and then I can make a wish to him."

"A Meng," Xu Shumo turned over and lay down on his back, still looking at A Meng with lowered eyes, "No matter the next life, just this life, please be sure to accompany me until I grow old, okay?" Xu Shumo pleaded solemnly.

"it is good."

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