Elf Town Has Big Problems

"Uncle Zhao, Uncle Blacksmith..."

The little girlfriends chanted cordial titles, but these titles were written on the tombstone.

"Ugh..."

On the day that the space-time rift occurred, the little best friend who came home from school in Honghai City was stopped by the official practitioners outside the village, and then lived in a temporary shelter with her family.

Later, the family moved to Furong City and completely cut off relations with Huaixi Village.

Because outsiders are in Furong City, they don’t have much money, and they suffer from indifference. The little best friend is determined to marry into a wealthy family and let her family live a good life…

The little best friend learned today that the villagers who were swallowed by the rift in time and space were buried in the back of the village.

Some of them were swallowed by monsters, and some were involved in the cracks of time and space. There may be no bones in the tombs, but only the tombs of clothes and crowns that symbolize the return of fallen leaves to their roots.

Facing a large pile of graves in front of him, the little girl friend burst into tears.

She didn't know what she was crying for, and always felt ashamed of the villagers who took care of her when she was a child.

"Aunt Wang, I used to have bad grades, and now I have graduated from college..."

The little girlfriend took off her coat and wiped the tombstone crying.

"Sister Qiao'er, you used to give me candy, but today I brought back a lot of snacks."

After taking off the backpack, the little girlfriend took out her favorite potato chips, rice cakes, dried fruits...

"I like to eat everything, but I can't bring that much. If you are willing to come out to see me, I will take you to eat more..."

The little best friend cried and talked to herself all the way, scrubbing the tombstone with the row of coats.

With her coat dirty, she returned to the well in the middle of the village.

The wooden manhole cover was used to prevent children from falling, and now only one small child has returned.

There is water in the well, and there are straw ropes and wooden barrels on the side.

The little best friend seemed to have returned to the days when she used to carry water to farm the land. The bucket was very big, and after storing it, she was dead and dead, but she nimbly pulled the rope up.

After washing the coat, the little best friend wiped the tombstones one by one with the water basin.

"I knew I wouldn't draw water..."

Halfway through wiping, a drizzle started to rain in the sky, and the snacks that were put out were wet. The little girl friend was aggrieved and angry, and tears came out of her eyes again.

The last tombstone belonged to Grandma Qian, and the little best friend took out the delicate chocolate candy from her pocket.

Grandma Qian can make sweet-scented osmanthus honey water and sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. When it comes to her favorite foods, peanut cakes and peanut candies come first.

When there is a happy event in the village, a lucky bag of various candies is distributed, and the little best friend will pick out the peanut candy in it and give it to Grandma Qian.

Compared with plum candy and nougat that children like, Grandma Qian only loves peanut candy.

It was not until the little best friend went to elementary school and took out the chocolate from the Children's Day gift bag and brought it to Grandma Qian to taste it, and the old man was surprised that chocolate was better than peanut candy.

At that time, the little girlfriend laughed, and the children around also laughed.

Huaixi Village is not too poor, and life is good. The happy candy package sent contains peanut candy and chocolate.

Grandma Qian always thought that other candies were not as delicious as peanut candy, and that year only opened her eyes.

The little girlfriend still remembers saying with a smile:

Of course, chocolate is delicious. One chocolate candy can buy three peanut candies.

There are also more advanced chocolates. After making a lot of money, I will bring the money to my grandma to eat better chocolates.

"Now that I'm rich, I have a good boss who takes good care of me. Although I can't afford a car, I can afford...chocolate..."

The little best friend took one out of the bag of chocolates that she put down, broke it in half, put half on the tombstone, and put the other half into her mouth.

It's raining heavily.

The rain melted the chocolate on the tombstone, like another mouth tasting it.

The little girlfriend's tears flowed into her mouth mixed with the rain, slightly salty, "No, this time is not delicious, and there are better chocolates..."

After staying in front of the tombstones of the villagers for a long time, from cleaning to talking, from the morning dew on the clothes to the night moon scattered flowers, the little girlfriend finally felt tired.

I found my former house, which has been destroyed by the crack of time and space, and the grass is full of grass among the ruins.

Going further to the edge of the village, the stream among the locust trees is gurgling.

Outsiders say that the locust tree is too cloudy and unlucky.

The little girlfriend didn't believe it at all, this locust forest carried her childhood.

Sophora japonica, Sophora japonica, Sophora Brook Village…

Take out the wet coat and wipe the bluestone slab, which is a large stone bed made by the villagers.

In the hot summer night, some villagers will rest on the stone slabs beside the locust forest, regardless of your home or my home.

The little best friend sat on the stone bed, only to realize that she was walking back to Huaixi Village on the mountain road today.

When I was a child, I slept on the stone bed for countless summer nights, and I slept here today.

In the dream, Huaixi Village was happy and happy, and the little best friend took the bad quiz score and was laughed at by the children.

Grandma Qian said kindly that everyone is good at and not good at, and they will be promising in the future.

"But I...I'm really stupid..."

The little best friend murmured softly, and her dreams drifted in the night accompanied by the chirping of insects.

The rickety old woman was standing beside the stone bed, leaning on crutches, with a bamboo basket behind her, a pair of dragon and phoenix giggling;

The blacksmith held a hammer and iron pliers, and the Dika fabric on his body was polished to a smooth, his eyes looked at the head of the village;

The village girl with braided hair has red lips and white teeth, her **** eyes staring at the loom, and the pedals are turned up and down. Years ago, the blacksmith looked a little crazy.

call--

The night wind blew, and the villagers were filled with waves of spell waves, and two practitioners in scarlet robes approached the stone bed.

"What's the matter with this girl?"

"Didn't you recognize it?"

"I...how can I recognize it? How old was a little girl like this more than ten years ago, and the female university has changed eighteen years ago."

"Little Huaimi."

"Oh!"

The man in the scarlet gown suddenly realized, "Brother Wumu's daughter, I said how could there be a girl who dares to sleep in a deserted village in the middle of the night, it's this wild girl."

"Hey, Xiao Huaimi really cares about love and righteousness, and came back to wash the tombs of the villagers."

"But this is not where he should be, and neither can we... we can't recognize her."

The speaker stretched out the palm of his hand and the spirit was surging, evaporating the wet water on the little girlfriend's body.

"Put a quilt on her."

"It will be discovered, it is best to let the little girl think that there are no more living people in Huaixi Village."

"A little cruel."

"It's cruel to recognize our group of guys who can't help themselves..."

The two put away the summoned beasts in the form of deceased villagers~www.wuxiahere.com~ These summoned beasts are not aggressive and only have their own appearance, so they can be controlled by one person.

"What should I do, the villa on the hill next door is related to Xiao Huaimi, do you want to scare her?"

"The one who scares you to be recognized... Really, it's a silly girl who is not afraid of big brother Takemu."

The speaker put on a mask that looked like a red goshawk, "please Grandma Qian and tell her."

In her sleep, the little girlfriend felt her shoulders being shaken gently, she opened her eyes slightly, and the blurred image gradually became clear.

"Grandma Qian!"

In the early morning, the sky was bright, and I slept all night on the slate in the wild. When I opened my eyes and saw the translucent old lady in red, I was scared to death if I changed to a normal person.

The little girlfriend behaved abnormally, and opened her hand and swooped, "Grandma Qian, it's me—"

"Stupid boy, don't come near here any more..."