ancient prehistoric

Chapter 5 The same dream

At this time, in a valley in the hinterland of China, the sky is clear and clear, and white clouds are floating. Beside the quiet woods, a winding river flows quietly. Fish can be seen swimming freely in the clear stream.

An old turtle bubbled and crawled into the cave under the stone. At the end of the stream was a curved lake. By the lake, a crane was combing its feathers. A puppy suddenly pounced on the crane, causing a wave of waves.

As a result, the puppy wet its smooth fur, climbed to the shore in frustration, stuck out its tongue and licked the water drops.

There are several huts on the shore of the small lake, scattered around the lake. Simple huts, simple life, everything is so warm. Under the sunset, the sky is like a peaceful scenery. Streams, turtles, small lakes

, huts, woods, cranes, puppies... Only the dreams in paintings really exist in China.

At the door of the hut, lying on a bamboo chair, was a white-haired old man, with a goatee reaching straight to his chest. The old man had white hair and a childish face, and he looked like an unborn saint. At this moment, he was gently shaking his fan and stroking his bosom lovingly.

The head of a young man was hit. The young man was sleeping soundly in the old man's arms.

There are two old willow trees next to the hut. The weeping willows support the ground, old and powerful, dancing with the wind. Between the two trees, a girl is lying on a hammock. The hammock is made of weeping willow branches. Girl smash it

With her mouth open, she turned over and continued to sleep.

The old man squinted his eyes and tasted the warm fruit carefully, with a hint of sadness on his happy face. He glanced at the sleeping boy and continued to shake his fan. The years passed silently, and now more than ten years have passed.

The willow trees planted by my own hands have grown up, and the children who once cried have grown up.

"Grandpa," the young man raised his head and opened his hazy eyes in confusion, "Why do I always dream about a girl? I have dreamed about her several times, and they are all the same dream."

"Haha, Yue'er, tell me about your dream, and grandpa will analyze it for you." The old man looked at the child in his arms with a smile.

"Well, I have this dream every time I sleep. I always dream about:

Every night, I would climb up the hill behind and look at the moon in the sky. The bright moonlight shone down, sometimes it was scimitar-shaped, sometimes it was round. Whenever I looked carefully, the moon slowly became

Blurred, the figure of a girl gradually appeared.

The girl was very beautiful, with a delicate melon-shaped face and a pair of big eyes that flickered at me. Her eyes were as clear as lake water. A pair of crescent-shaped earrings hung on her ears, shining with blue light.

Dreamlike as if from another world.

Wearing a long white dress with light gauze, she slowly walked out of the moonlight. And I really wanted to hug her. Whenever I see her, I always have a kind feeling reverberating in my heart, but every time I reach out

As she moved her hands, she became farther and farther away, slowly blurring. I only saw a pair of hands shaking, as if saying goodbye. But I can still really feel her smiling at me, smiling.

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I ran and chased, but I couldn't catch up or catch up. Slowly running tired, I found myself crying, tears slowly flowing down, why didn't she say a word to me, just looked at, why didn't she

Let me hold you and slowly walk away.

When I dream, there is always a kind of affection in my heart, as if she is a part of my life, and we once had the best relationship. But why is her face blurry? And I can't remember where she was.

Where have you seen her?

Grandpa, I really want to hold the girl in my dreams."

Yue slowly told the story. When he finished talking about his dream, his eyes were already wet. This repeated dream was so profound that it was imprinted in Yue's heart like a reality. Every time he wanted to reach out and grab it, he couldn't grab anything.

Live, in exchange for painful tears.

Yue's cry woke up the girl sleeping in the hammock.

The girl walked to Yue's side, gently hugged Yue's arm and said, "Did you have the same dream again? Stop crying. Look, I have given up my grandpa's arms to you, and you are still crying."

"The girl raised her bright red mouth to comfort Yue.

The old man is Yue's grandfather, Yue Zhantian. The girl is Yue's sister, named Yue Xin. The three of them live in seclusion in this peach garden-like place. At this moment, the girl puts away her witch-like style and uncharacteristically comforts Qi Yue. Only at this moment

She hugged Yue's arm quietly, with tears in her eyes, and nestled on Yue's shoulder without saying a word.

"Yue'er, are you saying that the girl you dreamed about wore a pair of crescent-shaped earrings on her ears, and the earrings glowed with blue light?" Yue Zhantian asked after thinking for a moment.

"Well, yes, grandpa, do you know her?" Yue looked at her gray-haired grandpa expectantly, hoping to find the answer to her dream in him.

"Yeah~" Yue Zhantian took a deep breath and said slowly: "A long time ago, your mother had such a pair of earrings. Later, the world was in war, and you just learned to walk at that time, and your sister was just one month old.

.The bandits broke into our Yue family, and your parents fought tooth and nail. I was outside practicing at the time, and after hearing the news, I quickly rushed back to the Yue family. But everything was too late.

No one in the Yue family survived. The Yue Mansion was stained with blood, the dynasty changed, and the world changed drastically. I searched the entire Yue family and found no bodies of your parents. Finally, I found the two of you in a secret room, so I carried you here.

Live in seclusion here.

At that time, your mother had a pair of earrings just like what you said, Yue'er. These earrings are an ancestral treasure of our Yue family and were given to your mother by your grandma when your parents got married."

Yue clenched her little fists angrily, tears streaming down her face. Yue Xin also kept twitching, her face covered with tears.

"Grandpa, who killed my parents? Do you know? I must avenge them." Yue said angrily.

Yue Zhantian looked at the sky and stopped talking. He didn't want to avenge the Yue family. It's just that the enemy was too powerful, so how could he avenge himself with his own strength? After thinking for a long time, Yue Zhantian said: "Those bandits are quite smart, and they didn't leave anything behind."

I can't find any clues. I've been searching for decades but found nothing."

A dark cloud passed by, blocking the sun, leaving a big shadow, and he walked slowly across the ground. Yue Zhantian finally revealed the secret that had been hidden in his heart for more than ten years. But there are still some hidden things that cannot be revealed now.

The children only know. Alas! For more than ten years, the old man has silently endured the pain of the separation of his parents and children. Now that his grandson has grown up, he will slowly know what happened back then.

The woman Yue'er often dreams about is most likely her mother. However, many years have passed since the incident. Is Yue'er's mother still alive? But according to Yue'er, the woman in the dream should be young.

Maybe it’s someone else. It’s hard to find God’s will! It’s hard to find God’s will!