The sun sets, the cold moonlight hangs on the sky, and there is a little dull atmosphere in the small thatched house.

"During the day, my dad just said it casually. Don't take it to your heart. Just think of your dad as suddenly stupid, but you just can't stand you suffering."

"My daughter knows that her father is actually worried about Fu Chi, and it's also for my own good."

The moonlight shone into the simple room, and insects were ringing in the corner. The father and daughter each had a small bed paved with hay. The clear light fell on the woman's face. She did not fall asleep. She just lowered her eyes and looked clear: "It's just that when my daughter heard about getting married, she felt very depressed. It seemed that a stone was blocking there, and it hurt slightly."

On the other side, in the dark corner, the old face in the black was stunned, "Is there someone in my daughter's heart or is there someone in the memory you can't remember."

"I don't know my daughter doesn't know." On the straw couch, the woman's head swayed repeatedly. "I always seem to have a name in my heart, but I just can't remember who it is. Sometimes in my dream, I can see a little shadow, hear a little sound, and call her wife."

The air cooled down, the cool moonlight, two rows of water stains rolled down from the corners of the eyes, wetting the grass pillow.

The sadness came inexplicably as if it belonged to her or another person.

Although she thought it clearly, it was difficult to suppress the sour discomfort in her heart. She was always strong, very strong, and never cried in front of others. These were all told by the voices in her dreams that if she wanted to survive, she must be strong.

The bright crescent moon hangs on the treetops, insects crawling over the window frame, shadows cast on the ground, Fu Zi curled on the couch, covered her face with her arms, and her mouth cried silently. In her consciousness, she felt that person

Must be very strong and difficult to live

A slight cough, and then someone sighed.

"Dad shouldn't have told you this. You are so tired that you are sad. If you really have such a person in your heart, when things happen here, Dad will take her to find her to be alone, and it makes people cry so distressing."

In the eyes of those who have come into contact with him, Zhou Tong gives people a different impression, such as strict teacher, stubbornness, openness, conservativeness, righteousness, etc., but the expression he never showed at this moment was even more surprising, just like a kind old father.

Under the moonlight, the woman's figure was quietly rolled there, without any movement, as if she was asleep.

After a long silence, a crisp sound finally sounded over there.

"This mountain is so big and I can't walk all the way outside. Where did I come from? I can't remember it anymore. I'm a little scared when I got outside."

The dull atmosphere in the room was relieved at the moment when the words sounded. The old man sat up, looked at the window without window frames, and looked at Qinghui, and the old voice said from the darkness: "The sky is round, and no matter how big the world is, there will be a time to walk through. Besides, if you really get married, your husband's family should be near Bianliang. It is not difficult to find. If you can't find Bianliang, we will go north and south, and we will always find it."

"Sleep, as long as you are determined, you can always find it." The old man comforted her and finished his words.

In the black, the woman simply said 'um'.

Above the sky, the sparse stars are dim and dull, and the moonlight becomes brighter.

Outside the house, footsteps suddenly came. He walked very quickly but was very messy. Zhou Tong raised his head slightly and heard the sound of slapping the door quickly.

"Master Zhou is going to die."

The voice screamed anxiously. Fuqin could hear who was outside the house, so he quickly got up and opened the air-permeable wooden door. It was the old woman from Aunt Niu's house.

"Mum, what happened?"

"Your Aunt Niu suddenly became very ill. She was still fine during the day, but suddenly fell ill at night."

Zhou Tong came out with his coat and heard the old woman's words. He frowned, stepped forward, and walked down the eaves. Without a sound, he walked quickly towards the thatched hut over there.

The moment he entered the room, Zhou Tong immediately covered his mouth and nose, and roared at Fu Zi who was following him: "Don't come in."

The woman who followed behind me just stood outside the door and smelled a foul smell. With the moonlight, she saw the woman moaning in a daze. Not far away, there were a few vomiting foul objects emitting a stinking smell.

When Fuqi heard the old man's words, she pulled the old woman to stop at the door and looked inside worriedly: "How is Dad, Aunt Niu, how are she doing? I saw her trembling as if she was very cold and still talking nonsense."

When he was trembling and confused, he cried out in pain. Zhou Tong had a bad premonition and hurriedly squatted down, regardless of the defense between men and women. He touched his pulse and his brows even frowned even more.

Then, he opened the woman's eyes, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he hurriedly retreated, closed the wooden door, turned around and asked the old woman, "Did her illness only appear tonight?"

Under the eaves, the old woman saw the figure of beard on the opposite side, and she shivered. "It's not that she actually said she might have caught a cold last night."

Zhou Tong walked back and forth twice, pinching his fists tightly, but he was behind his back, afraid that his daughter would see something, "Before the onset of the disease, you must remember what she had eaten!"

"I've eaten it" the old woman was also anxious. After all, she was old and had a bad memory. After being forced by Zhou Tong, she couldn't remember it for a long time.

After a moment of this, Fuqi, who was beside him, suddenly said: "Aunt Niu said to give her some meat during the day. I didn't go. Could it be that she ate some meat?"

"ah"

Over there, the old woman remembered, "It was a mouse that she ate two mice, and I remembered it."

Standing in the moonlight, Zhou Tong gritted his teeth tightly, and the sound was hard to say, "Please be a problem, this is a plague."

The old woman was still talking at this time.

"She said that she picked it up near a stream two or three miles away from the village that day, but she didn't say which one was specific. When she came back, I saw that her face was not good and it took a long time to talk about it. There were many dead people by the stream, and flies were flying mice crawling everywhere, but dead people couldn't eat them. Ajuan caught two mice and came back and asked if they could eat them."

As he said that, the old woman suddenly started to cry, "I am old and it is worth starving to death. It's like that little meat. No matter how much you eat, you will leave it to Ajuan."

"Dad" Fu Chi's voice was choked and she wiped her tears, "Save Aunt Niu."

"Can't save"

The old man looked at the crying woman and gritted his teeth: "It would be too late to notify everyone in the village to gather."
Chapter completed!