Green grass

Last night, I lay alone in bed thinking for a long time.Pan Renmei seemed to really care about Aunt Li.

It always feels a bit strange that this kind of thing happened to Pan Renmei.

However, let's not talk about Pan Renmei, why Aunt Li came back from the dead, and why she lost her memory.Just say that Aunt Li should have died before being put into the coffin, right?Then how come no one noticed when Aunt Li came out of the coffin?And how did Aunt Li die?

I couldn't figure it out, and I always felt that something must have happened in the first place.And I also heard that Pan Bao seems to have a younger sister, but it seems that he has never seen Pan Bao's younger sister. Why is this?Could it have something to do with Aunt Li's death?

I sighed, I thought about it all night last night, and today these questions came out of my head again.What a birthday!

I was walking through a doorway when I caught a glimpse of a man standing in the hallway.Looking at the back, it seems a bit precocious!

I walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "Hey, who are you? What are you doing?"

The man turned his head with a "swish", the sadness in his eyes hadn't subsided, and I caught my eye.The deep emotion in his eyes made me froze.

"Brother Qiu? Why are you here?" Seeing that he quickly hid his emotions, I came back to my senses and asked with some embarrassment.

"Well, that guy Yang Qilang pestered me."

I saw that he looked a little mocking, and said with some embarrassment: "Well, don't mind, Qilang has no bad intentions, he just wants to be friends with you... But I really didn't expect that you are the brother Qiu that Qilang said! "

I looked at his cold face, and asked again: "Why are you standing here? Are you lost? Do you want me to take you to the hall? I think Qilang and the others should be there."

"No need. You just need to tell me where the toilet is." Qiu Muyi looked at Yang Luyi who was standing in front of her chattering and was very upset, so he subconsciously used the excuse he used when he left the hall.

He thought: Brothers live in harmony there, and the feeling of being an outsider can really drive people crazy.Fortunately, I came out, otherwise I really can't imagine what vicious language I would use to attack them.No matter how much I hate them for abandoning me on the battlefield, I still don't want them to be sad.

"Ah? The toilet! Go straight, turn right, turn left, go straight again..."

"Stop, stop, stop! I'll go find it myself!" Qiu Muyi interrupted me impatiently.

I pouted.Originally, go straight first, then turn right, then turn left, then go straight, then turn right and you will be there!Why are you angry?But I also admit that I also have a little bit of revenge, who told him to make Shichiro suffer so much!snort!It is said that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and I am not a gentleman, so naturally I will take revenge from morning till night!

"Hey! Not over there." Over there is Yang Silang's room!

I quickly grabbed him and pulled him in the opposite direction.But he couldn't understand him, so he dragged him to Yang Silang's room.

"Squeak~" He ignored my objection and pushed open the door that I accidentally opened four years ago.

Four years ago, when I first came to the Yang family, I was very unfamiliar with the surrounding environment.Although my aunt took me around at the beginning, I was still not very familiar with it.So I decided to walk around by myself.

At that time, I happened to walk to the door of Yang Silang's room.At that time, I didn't know whose room it was, but I could vaguely hear a woman's suppressed crying.I don't think it's very good for me to walk in, and it doesn't seem very good for me to leave.So I stood outside for a long time.

After a while, the crying stopped, and then there seemed to be footsteps coming from inside.I quickly hid in the rockery in front of the room.

Then I saw my aunt coming out of that room...

I couldn't figure it out.Why did my aunt hide in that room and cry?Whose room will that room be?

After getting acquainted with Aunt Zhen and the others, I asked Aunt Zhen about it.I still remember that Aunt Zhen's face was very sad.

It turned out that the owner of that room was Yang Silang.When his uncle and aunt went to the battlefield, they accidentally lost the young Yang Silang on the battlefield.For this reason, my uncle and aunt searched for seven days and seven nights, but there was still no news of Yang Silang.Due to the emergency of the military situation, uncles, aunts and others had to leave there again.

Afterwards, my uncle and aunt often sent people out to search, hoping to get news about Yang Qilang, even a few words.But after so long, it's still... Everyone in the family thought he was dead, and they were afraid that mentioning him would make uncles and aunts sad, so they seldom mentioned him.Now uncles and aunts feel that he is still living somewhere in this world.What a pity for the parents of the world!

Thinking of this, I looked around.Today is my first time in this room.

In the room, it seems that someone has tidied it up from time to time, and it looks very clean and tidy.The table by the windowsill was full of children's toys.There is a big black wooden box next to the table, and there is a kite on it. This kite seems to have a long history, and it is still a popular pattern for more than ten years.

I saw that Qiu Muyi seemed to miss this place very much, looking here and touching there, he asked with some doubts: "Who are you? Why do you have to come to this room?"

"I'm just a nobody!"

His expression turned cold.Glancing at me, I immediately let go of the hem of his shirt.

"Hey! It's not good for you to mess with other people's things casually!" I saw him pick up the kite, open the box, and stopped him repeatedly.

"Someone else's stuff?" He chuckled lightly, with a self-deprecating tone.

Regardless of my stop, he picked up the top doll in the box.

The doll lacked arms and legs, looked very worn out, and was covered with blood.

He gently rubbed the doll with his fingers a few times, his expression was calm, but his eyes made people feel terrified, as if a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time was about to erupt.

"Hey, don't be so casual, okay? It's very rude!" I watched helplessly as he grasped the doll in his hand more and more tightly.

"Impolite? Oh, I'm sorry. I'm an orphan, I have no father or mother, and no one has ever taught me anything." Qiu Muyi said with a half-smile, with an expression that made one not think he was apologizing at all.

"Can you stop being so full of thorns? Uncle and aunt are very good people, you can try to accept them and believe them! What are you dissatisfied with?"

"Haha!" Qiu Muyi seemed to have heard something funny, but his expression was very sad.He looked at me, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, "Trustworthy? They all abandoned their sons on the battlefield, so what is there to be trusted? What would it be for someone who can even ignore his own son?" Nice guy?"

"How do you know this? Why are you so angry? And as you said, it was Yang Silang who was abandoned, not you. What right do you have to question here? Even if you were invited by Qilang, but You are just an outsider! Why do you say that!"

"Qualification?" He grabbed my shoulders tightly and shouted at me with a ferocious expression: "Because I am Yang Silang!"

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