Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 248 Two

Mrs.    paused and repeated, "You guys, what else do you know?"

  Jasmine stopped talking.

Mrs.    waited for a few seconds, then turned to leave, but the corner of her right sleeve was restrained by a small force.

Mrs.    lowered her head.

  In the eyes of the lady, the four-year-old girl had a sly light in her eyes, like a hunter catching a fox.

   "Auntie," Xiaolan looked straight at his wife, "Are you still an aunt?"

  If the lady just now just changed her face, then the lady now has completely abandoned expression management.

Mrs.    trembled more severely, swiping her arm forcefully, and the four-year-old girl was swung to the ground.

  That look.

  While that look hadn't returned to her, the lady lifted her skirt and left like flying.

   Xiaolan was swept down, but he didn't pay attention, and his face flushed and took a mouthful of dust.

  "Bah!...Bah! Bah!..."

   "What did you just say?" Jasmine hurriedly helped Xiaolan up.

   "I now suspect that the reason Madam asked for help was not because someone else wanted to harm her," Xiaolan wiped her mouth, "she may be fleeing, she may be herself."

"what do you mean……"

"The lady who asks for help, the lady in peacetime, is a person, not a person," Xiaolan's eyes were firm, "you can feel it, the aura and inspiration are completely different, although I don't know why, but the lady seems... …In this trouble."

  Jasmine pressed her lips and frowned in anguish.

   "If the village chief was really killed by the wife, what should we do to solve the problem?" Jasmine held her chin, "Are we going to eliminate the personality of the wife?"

   Xiaolan seemed to suddenly remember something, and ran out of the courtyard while pulling Jasmine.

   "What...what's wrong?"

"Let’s go to Huozhen’s house," Xiaolan said as he ran back, "I now suspect that the weird thing on Huozhen might also be related to this matter. If you think about it carefully, Huozhen’s painful look Does it seem to be suppressing another personality?"

So to say.

  The fire is really weird, so weird.

  Madam’s weirdness.

  May all have the same trigger.

   "It's getting dark soon." Jasmine ran, raising her eyes to look at the sky.

  Go home before dark.

   "So hurry up."

After finally grasping some clues, Xiaolan took Jasmine's hand and ran forward desperately.

   "Little Autumn!"

  There was a sharp call in the distance.

   is the voice of a mother.

   "Xia Meng! Xiao Qiu!"

  This is Dad.

   Xiaolan's footsteps stopped abruptly, standing still on the spot, breathing heavily.

Ruined.

  Two black shadows ran from a distance, Xiaolan saw clearly, and her father and mother's expression changed from anger to worry, and worry to excitement again.

When   's raised hand fell on Xiaolan, it became a hug.

  Father and mother tightly hugged the two of them who hadn't caught their breath, their faces were slightly sullen, but they were more gratified.

   "It's getting dark, where else are you going?" Niang tugged Xiaolan's arm a few times, "I'm worried about my parents, did you forget to go home because you played too crazy?"

   Xiaolan was four years old, and she asked for nothing. His parents looked at Jasmine and asked for an explanation.

   Jasmine pointed to Xiaolan and stammered, “Xiao Qiufei said that the way home is closer. I think it’s still early, so I want to play with her for a while...Father, mother, I’m sorry.”

   Very sincere attitude.

  The parents heard that the older sister was wasting time in order to pet her younger sister, her anger disappeared immediately, and the two of them hurried home.

   "Not allowed next time."

   "Never, mother."

  Daddy looked at Xiaolan dozingly, "Xiao Qiu also has to apologize, sister because you delayed, right?"

   Xiaolan nodded her head like she was pecking rice.

  Although the plan failed, but...

   Being held by the warm palms, feeling like being a parent, feeling worried by family members, is that like this?

   is really a great feeling.

   Xiaolan secretly looked at his father and mother.

  If I can stay for a few more days...

  But he is a fake.

  Loving, caring, and protecting is not for her Liao Yilan, but for the person she replaces.

  I really envy you.

  Being able to have so many, he must be a happy person chosen by God. It's really rare and lucky.

   "What is your mother doing while watching your mother?"

  The four of them were almost at the door of their homes, and the night hadn't completely fallen, the parents finally slowed down.

  Father looked down at Xiaolan, and saw that Xiaolan’s eyes seemed to grow on his mother.

Mother    opened the door and said with a smile, "Do you want to eat something delicious again? When this girl looked at me, I knew she must want something weird."

  It’s time to eat again.

  Steamed sea bass, pork loin with bamboo shoots, garlic hand-peeled shrimp.

  Boiled sunflower, red yam soup, omelette with purple pepper and spring melon, corn rib soup.

  There is more envy for Xia Meng and Qiu Meng.

   Xiaolan, holding the determination that he might not be able to eat after eating this meal, tried to use speed to hide his appetite, but after only eating for less than twenty minutes, his parents began to stop again.

   "Xiao Qiu... What's wrong with Xiao Qiu? In the end... I can't even like to eat..."

   "Xia Meng, don't just eat by yourself, eh... Xia Meng has eaten a little too much, stop, don't eat, be good... put the bowl down."

The bowls and chopsticks were almost snatched by my parents. The dinner went on surprisingly fast. When my parents washed the dishes, the sky outside the window was finally completely dark.

   Xiaolan sips tea while thinking about the case.

   "Mother," Xiaolan asked slowly when he saw his father leave, "Why don't you let me go out at night."

   "Oh, I've told you many times," the mother dinged while washing the dishes and did not look back, "The master said our village...not very good, there will be scary things in the evening."

not too good? Something scary?

  I don't know if it is because the mother herself is not clear, or because it is inconvenient to talk to the child with a lot of words. After listening to her explanation, the two are still at a loss.

  "Have you ever met my mother? Something scary?"

  Molly asked like a gossip girl, poking her head.

   "I never went out after dark, but your dad...he seems to have met."

   Xiaolan straightened up her upper body, "How scary is Dad said?"

   "Your dad... I didn't say how scary it was." The mother seemed to think of the terrible thing, her eyes started to wander, and the fear in her eyes came up a little bit, "But your dad... he almost died!"

   Jasmine was silent, Xiaolan craned her neck and asked, "What's the matter?"

"That year...you weren't born yet, Xia Meng was still young," the mother didn't have the taboo, recalling, while slowly saying, "The harvest of our family was very good that year, and your father collected grain and forgot. Time, when I hurried home, the sky was almost dark. I was at home and took your sister. When it was completely dark, I didn’t see your father come back. I was in a hurry. I asked my neighbors, but I didn’t see them. , I was scared to death. If they hadn't tried to stop me from letting me out, I would have to... the next morning, they found your dad on the side of the road."

   "Roadside?" When Jasmine heard this, she knew that she didn't know it, so she asked, "Dad fainted on the roadside?"

   "He... not only fainted... he, he... still has scars now."

  Scar.

  Dad is injured.

  (End of this chapter)