It’s a lot easier to shine without the bamboo box, but she doesn’t worry about whether Hongpeng can always carry this bamboo box. After all, it seems to her that Hongpeng’s head and bones are so back all the way, even if it’s not a big problem. Since the other party wants to express herself, she will do a favor and let Hongpeng behave well.

In this way, they walked and walked towards the far south, climbed over one mountain after another, crossed one river after another, saw one village after another and won one heart after another.
Together, I have seen the sunrise at the peak and the sunset at the lake. Together, I have made a wish and shouted in the valley. The peaceful and pleasant time along the way made Hongpeng never forget it.
"By the way, why are you so persistent that you must go south?"
While the bonfire in front of you continued with firewood Hongpeng, she gently asked about the shine.
"Brother Hong, let me tell you a story!"
Shine did not directly answer Hongpeng’s question. Instead, she put her arms around her knees and then looked up at the stars and whispered.
"Far away, far away, this group of kind and lovely people live in the north. Although life is not rich, it can calm their anxiety. In this way, this group of kind people have lived there for generations and received this gift from nature. Many years later, a child was born in this tribe. The old prophet figured out that this child was a disaster, and the whole tribe would be caught in the fire because of this child’s appearance. At that time, those people said that they would drown this child. Children’s voice is always no longer clamoring. If the child’s father’s life had not resisted, it is estimated that the child would have died long ago, and the family would have struggled to live in such gossip. Since the old prophet predicted that day, the tribe cut off food and water for the poor family, and even drove the family out of the tribe and let them live alone in the snowy mountain. It will be twelve years. "
Shine said here canthus is full of tears.
At the moment, Hongpeng has no way to reassure Shine, because he can see that this is Shine’s story, Shine’s past and Shine’s memory. All he can do is to listen quietly at this time and then record this story in his heart.
"It’s been 12 years since the child grew up. In these difficult years, the child can remember the father’s training over and over again, but even so, in the child’s heart, she would like her father to live like this. If the heavy snow hadn’t covered the house, she was afraid that the child would still live there forever with his father. However, the snow that night was even heavier than before, so that people could hear the roar of the mountain forest and let the child live and be buried under the snow."
At night, the breeze blew on Shine’s cheek and blew her eyelashes with tears into the star.
"In order to live, the child still chose to go back to the tribe alone, even if she faced the cynicism of the tribe, the child didn’t respond. She wanted to live, and that’s all, so that she could really integrate into the tribe. The child experienced many hardships, which made her a sacrifice in the tribe. On weekdays, her work was mainly divided into two types: one was to pray for rain for the tribe, and the other was to see a doctor for the tribal people. Although these jobs were really hard for the children, they could still give her a place to stay in the tribe, but it was such a safe day, but things changed because of
Speaking of which, Shine’s eyes are blurred.
"A plague suddenly fell in the small tribe, and the whole tribe was talking about men or women, old people or children. It was a plague, and I looked at my blind date one by one in front of the children. This was extremely cruel for her. Through this sudden plague, it was no longer a time to test her humanity. The terrible plague was placed in front of her. The plague spread in the tribe, and the undead were always in front of her. Except for the high-piled corpses, there were only those who burned the corpses with fire. Since she was a tribal sacrifice, then she. There is a responsibility to save everyone’s lives, and this responsibility has changed. Her mission has become her, and in order to accomplish this seemingly impossible task, the child listened to the old prophet’s prophecy and decided to go to the far south alone to find the life-saving skill that can eliminate the plague and save the tribe from all difficulties.
Speaking of which, Shine suddenly looked at Hong Peng with his teary-eyed eyes, and then his eyes were full of sadness and unwillingness.
"There is me on the way back!"
Staring at this little girl, Hong Peng’s heart seems to have been hammered by a heavy hammer.
The shock brought to Hongpeng by the shine in front of his eyes is far stronger than when he respected God, which made him far from expecting that this little girl in front of him has such unyielding destiny determination and will, courage and perseverance that she is so unwilling to bow to fate that she is really much stronger than herself.
I took advantage of the night with the breeze and listened to the bonfire beating lightly. Hongpeng grabbed the shine and let me curl up in my arms and stroke her hair over and over again, giving this night silence to the poor guy in my arms.
Shine, you let me re-recognize the world, and you let me re-examine this desperate person. Thank you for Shine.
Chapter two hundred and twenty Spirit
Night sky
Nine-day night Yan bian
When you close your eyes
But never forget the fleeting time
Sleepless with the moon
Star spread
Fanzhong star is full of eyes
Release red dust
But forget to linger
Heart is hard to hide
Tears scattered on the moonlit night
Only one look.
Scalding heart
Hot blood
The day you look forward to
Will never change again.
The so-called passing clouds
The wind blows away love.
Just this once
Tumbling night
Stubborn eye
Unfinished heart knot