The clouds were low, churning and swirling, covering almost the entire sky.A series of electric lights shuttled in it, like a little fairy playing in it.But they are not gentle at all, the longer they play, the more painful they will be.

Pei Jie raised his sleeves to cover his face, and sat up from the ground.His head was dizzy and aching.Probably not some—the forehead aches, the skull aches, the temples ache.He moved his body and leaned against the already thick hibiscus tree trunk.When I looked up, I happened to see the dead leaves that were yellowing and not yet withered.

very nice.

Back then, what kind of mood did his father plant the hibiscus trees all over the mountain?

He raised his hand just in time to catch a falling leaf.Still intact, not too dry.It's just that the entire leaf has turned yellow completely. After falling from the tree, it will not be long before it will be broken and rotted because of its fragility, and it will be buried in the soil, and it will never be found again.

This is not the best looking Fuso.He had seen better looking ones.

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南海

There is a hibiscus tree that ten people can barely embrace, rooted nondescriptly on the coast, leaning against half of the rock wall, trembling in the strong and sometimes weak sea breeze, full of flowers.Red stamens and white petals, crystal clear and eye-catching.

"A Jie?" It was a nice voice.

A small white dumpling rolled down from the boulder covered with broken flowers.It happened to be picked up by a woman in her arms, "Does it hurt from the fall?"

With tears in his eyes, Xiaotuanzi nodded while covering his forehead.

"Ah Jie, good boy," the woman comforted him while blowing on the place where he was injured, "the pain is flying away."

Xiaotuanzi sniffed and said in a childish voice, "Tuantou flew away."

The woman kissed him on the head and carried him to the beach.The sea breeze is always a bit strong, pulling her long hair and black skirt.However, she could never blow away the little naughty smile on the corner of her lips.

A fisherman looked like a fisherman came back with a boat in the distance. She raised the small dumpling in her hand and waved it towards the other side, shouting loudly: "Master, did you catch conch back today? I want to eat it!"

Xiaotuanzi was lifted up at random in a daze, blinked and looked over there.

As soon as the fisherman stopped the boat, the woman jumped on him with the little dumpling. He opened his hand to catch her and grabbed the little dumpling that had already flown out.

"I caught it," the voice was very gentle, "Don't hug A Jie like this." Even the tone of blame was full of softness.

The woman hung on his body, and replied very perfunctorily: "I know, I know you will definitely catch him."

The fisherman smiled helplessly, his eyes full of pampering.

"Ah Jie, read 'A——Jie' to your mother." After the meal, the fisherman cleaned up the house, and the woman read on the rattan table with the little dumpling in her arms.

The small house they lived in was made of a refined hibiscus tree, and they were very obedient.Due to the hostess' despotic power, even the twelfth lunar month will bloom.Wind chimes made of various conch shells are hung on the trees, jingling lightly in the sea breeze.

Xiaotuanzi looked at his mother's pretty fingers, and hesitantly followed, "'Ajie'."

"My son is awesome!" The woman kissed his head, wishing she could fly up happily.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Tuanzi turned around and hugged her hand, and said slowly but seriously: "A Jie, A Jie is here."

"what?"

The fisherman laughed first: "He is still so young, he is not in a hurry."

The woman curled her lips, and said to a child very unwillingly: "Hey, you are A Jie, this is how A Jie's name is written."

Xiaotuanzi didn't know what mother was insisting on, but let's just think that it was 'Ajie' just like himself.So nodded.

The woman said, "Look, my son is smart!"

Xiaotuanzi looked at his father, and found that his father did not argue with his mother, and easily agreed: "Yeah."

Then he found that his mother threw him and jumped on his father.

It really threw him out, drew a parabola in the air, and was caught by the dryad's extended branch.

He's used to it.

Then he covered his eyes without the dryad's help.It's peek-a-boo, you can't open your eyes until the other party hides well.But father and mother are too stupid, and it takes a long time to hide them well, so he has to take care of them and cover his eyes for a while.

It was dark and a little cold.He closed his eyes and fell asleep.The fisherman came out to look for him.

Xiaotuanzi, who was carried down, opened his eyes in a daze, grabbed his clothes and said, "Daddy, I found it..."

The fisherman frowned and said with a smile, "Well, Ah Jie is the best."

Xiaotuanzi nestled into his arms and closed her eyes in peace.

……

One day, a few people came to the beach.After seeing them off, Dad took him and his mother out.Parents seem unhappy, and he doesn't know where to go.Small palms grabbed their clothes vigorously.

Later, I arrived at a dark place everywhere.There is a big red pie hanging in the sky, which is very round.But it shouldn't taste good.

He saw a very, very big man with huge horns on his head.He was very happy to see himself, and his mother seemed to be very happy too, but Dad kept talking about something.

Later, my father left, and my mother cried.

Caught between the two, Xiaotuanzi grabbed his father's collar and said in a childlike voice, "Daddy, mother, mother wants to eat conch."

Daddy's expression changed when he looked at him, and he suddenly smiled: "Well, Daddy is going to catch conch, you have to have a good time with mother at home."

Xiaotuanzi nodded seriously.

Then, never came back...

Mother said that a sword is a sharp weapon and can hurt people.But always holding a broken sword.

Later, he repaired the sword.

Mother stared at him in a daze for a long time, as if she suddenly didn't know him.

They never had time to teach him anything after all.One day, his mother disappeared too.

The man with the big horn on his head came and hugged him and gave him a flute.It was his mother's flute.He suddenly felt that the sword might belong to his father.

Daddy didn't come back.Mother, probably won't come back...

Pei Jie suddenly closed his eyes, he pressed his temples to cover his deeply frowning brows.

He remembered after that.Mozun hugged him for a few days, and one day he asked the demon soldiers beside him, "How is your son?"

The magic soldier said: "The model has been built and I am adapting. It will come out soon."

But Mozun was still a little surprised when he saw Zi Yejun: "How did you make it like this?"

Zi Yejun said with a smile: "Didn't you tell me to come out and play with the children? What if I am too ugly and he refuses to play with me?"

A little bit like his mother.

What on earth did his father do?Where is mother?

After all, most people in the Six Realms couldn't tolerate him.After reaching an agreement, prepare to levy.Liuyun Palace reported in advance, and in order to protect him, Pei Xuandu sent them back to the Demon Realm.

Show up alone.

His mother had clearly promised his father that he would not kill again, but she finally couldn't help it.This woman who dares to love, dare to hate, and has a clear sense of resentment and hatred suddenly woke up when she saw the broken sword pieced together by her son.The sword can be recast, but he will never come back, so what is there to worry about?

She did what she wanted to do.

For him, his father died with a broken sword; for his father, his mother returned to chaos...

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