Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 597: Doll
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Fortunately, in the war of the year, he collected all the things he took out and the little snake before he was comatose. However, the little snake was sleeping, and the Hanshan clock was also included in the bag of holding. Everything was in Slowly recovering.
His appearance, somehow, did not return to adulthood, but remained a teenager in Destiny (Su Ming). His hair was adjusted by the color of grass juice because his father worried that outsiders did not welcome the appearance of Su Ming. Dyed black.
Over the past year, this kind of warmth has made Su Ming unforgettable and became the warmth in his life. He likes it here, the sister named Little Chou'er, the father who likes to make straw dolls, and the gentle mother.
But he has more important things to go, he has to find his master, his Senior Brother, he has to make himself stronger, only then can he meet Di Tian again, let this The big robbery that was laid on the body became the robbery of Di Tian!
He ca n’t stay here for too long, because here, he is likely to bring disaster to this family, life and death, because Di Tian ... may come at any time.
Although this year is calm, Su Ming cannot ... eternal in this warmth.
Eating yam, looking at the sister, looking at the father and mother, Su Ming had an idea more than once. If one day, I found Master and Senior Brother, if they are still safe, if all the trivial matters are gone, then He can stop looking for the future, as long as he is here, as long as he can come back, he will be in this warmth, with the ordinary old man's life, with his sister's life, watching her grow up, watching her marry, Looking at her grandchildren, how good it will be at that time ...
This is a kind of beauty, with a smile on Su Ming's face ().
"Brother Gou Sheng, what are you laughing at?" Little Chou'er swallowed a mouthful of yam and looked at Su Ming. Speaking crisply, her eyes flickered and looked beautiful.
The name Gou Sheng was created by this family for Su Ming. At that time, Su Ming was seriously injured. He lay there every day and seemed to be able to die at any time. In the tribe before that woman. If the child is not in good health, it will often be given a nickname.
The name is not good, but it contains the warmth and affection of the family. This is to deliberately lighten the name so that the child can be healthy from now on.
Gou Sheng, Gou Sheng. Even dogs are reluctant to eat anything, and there will be no dead gods to take them away.
"I'm thinking, Little Chou'er will grow up and get married. What kind of dowry will Gou Sheng brother prepare for you." Su Ming touched the hair of Little Chou'er and whispered to open mouth.
"Well, you are a few years older than me. Why are you always in this old-fashioned tone? I also think about it. In the future, my older brother will grow up and marry my future sister-in-law. What gift should I prepare for her? "Little Chou'er wrinkled his nose and said, learning the tone of Su Ming.
The father and mother of Little Chou'er looked at the children in front of each other and looked at each other, and they all saw the smile in their eyes. And the warmth from my heart.
It was the warmth of the family, it was a cold day, and it was not cold. It was the dark clouds outside and the rain falling. Dispelled the heat, when the world was raining and cold. Also broke into the house of this house.
I do n’t know when the rain is falling on earth. This is after noon, sky is bleak. The rushing rain seems to have a strange power. It will make people sleepy for a long time and will be unable to bear the trouble. meaning.
Little Chou'er is like this. She ate enough, patted her belly, smiled at her father, mother and brother. While talking, she gradually dozed off until she fell to Su Ming In his arms, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, he fell asleep.
Su Ming softly looked at her sister in her arms, gently picked it up, and sent it to the small bed in the room. After she was covered with a quilt, she watched Little Chou'er fall asleep and looked at the clear face on her face. Birthmark, Su Ming can feel the ridicule and isolation that this child has experienced in growing up.
But she is very sensible, even if no one is playing with her, she plays on her own, even if she is bullied outside, she will wipe the tears on her face when she returns home, and smile, not to worry about her father and mother. .
She is very kind. She does not hate any partner who mocks her. She likes them and will also pay for them. But just that time and time of injury, she will choose to avoid in the gloom.
"Brother ..." At this moment, Little Chou'er murmured softly, the smile on his face was more lovely, as if in a dream, playing with Su Ming, this is her heart, except with her parents, the happiest Things are up.
Looking at Little Chou'er, Su Ming gently patted her, and gradually fell asleep after Little Chou'er, he walked out of the room and watched the rain outside became more and more severe, sky sometimes flashed when there was lightning, Thunder came sullenly. Little Chou'er's father was sitting under the eaves. There were many grass blades of different sizes and even different colors beside him. They were being drenched in the rain.
Little Chou'er's mother is packing up her rice bowl. After seeing Su Ming coming out, she smiled lovingly.
"Your sister is asleep?"
Su Ming nodded and helped pick up the rice bowl.
"Your boy, don't use it anymore, you can go to bed and watch the sky. I'm afraid it will rain next night."
"It's okay, mother, I'm not tired." Su Ming shook his head with a smile.
The woman looked at Su Ming and sighed inwardly. When her daughter took the teenager back a year ago, she was thinking, which parent of such a beautiful child is willing to discard it.
In the past year, Su Ming has been diligent, and the snuggle in his eyes when he looked at them has made the woman see him as his own child.
Until the rain outside was a little bigger, and almost became a large piece, Little Chou'er seemed to be awakened by the Thunder. The woman quickly coaxed a few words, patted Little Chou'er, and slowly fell asleep again.
Su Ming silently walked over to the middle-aged man, sat down, looked at the rain outside, and felt the cold face of the rain. After a long time, he turned his head to look at his father this year, his concentration His expression seemed to be unaware of his coming, and the grass rope in his hand, as if he had life, became the prototype of the doll under the constant preparation in his hands.
Grasses of different colors are sometimes put into it by this middle-aged man, making this doll look lifelike, but most of the grass is sharp-edged and usually does nothing, but this middle-aged man ’s concentration and movement , Will let him ignore the pain of the palm cut by the grass.
The scarred hands are obviously the traces left by the doll he made in his life.
Su Ming looked at the father of Little Chou'er at this moment, and the whole person had a breath that Su Ming could not understand. He was still a mortal, but the dolls made by him seemed to be given life by him.
This kind of attention, Su Ming was not overnight, it was a year ... Since he was awake, and he became a member of this family, he likes to watch, the Little Chou'er father's establishment.
On every completed doll, it seems that the traces of life immerse him in it, seeming to have clear comprehension. As time goes on, he has more and more clear comprehension, but there is still a layer of veil to cover So that everything is in the fog.
"What is life ..." Su Ming's mind emerged with the words of existence on the black wooden block.
"How did you learn?" Under the watch of Su Ming, I do not know when it was already dark. In the past, it should be dusk, but now in this dark cloud and rain curtain, the night comes early.
The middle-aged man finally raised his head and saw a smile on his face after seeing Su Ming beside him. He put down the grass rope doll in his hand and asked.
Su Ming hesitated for a moment, and took the villain he had prepared in the osmanthus forest in the morning and handed it to Little Chou'er's father.
"I ... I feel like I am always missing something." Su Ming frowned.
"Less life." Little Chou'er's father took the villain made by Su Ming and smiled kindly.
"Anything, as long as it exists, will have life, especially grass and trees, and even more life. Dolls made of them also need to have life. I do n’t quite understand how to express this life. That ’s a feeling, after all, I ’ve been a doll for a lifetime.
Your, there is no life. "Little Chou'er's father explained to Su Ming.
"How can it be given life?" Su Ming asked softly.
"To compile it with heart, imagine what you want to compile, imagine the prototype of it ... In my life, I will only make two dolls, both in the shape of children, girls are Little Chou'er, boys are ... Alas, Little Chou'er's brother. "
Little Chou'er has an older brother. Su Ming heard her say that she was ten years older than her. Eight years ago ... she was accepted as a disciple by the Evil Spirit case, which is not too far from here.
For three years, there was no audio ...
Su Ming was silent. After a long time, he picked up the green grass beside him. When he was about to compile, he suddenly flashed both eyes in an undetectable way and raised his head. Bing Han was hidden in his eyes.
The father of Little Chou'er on the side apparently did n’t notice it at all, and he was still preparing it, but after a while, the rain outside the eaves gradually exuded a colder chill, with two blurry figures, from far away From the rain curtain, came slowly.
As the two came, the rain fell on them and immediately became a drop of ice. The color of the ice was even darker. If you saw it during the day, it would be shocking.
"Fairies ..." Su Ming looked calm and watched the two men keep coming in the rain. Their direction is exactly the house where the Little Chou'er family is!
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The convergence of the plot, the connection between South Morning and Eastern Wasteland, requires careful consideration. Three shifts are not an outbreak, but three shifts are used as rest and finishing outlines, and there must be very few people. Today, three shifts, let me take a break , Sort out the subsequent plots, and continue to explode tomorrow! !