"no! It's mine! Always The woman suddenly sprang up from the ground, her angry eyes were wide and she cried out. Her 3000 hair like a waterfall was flying all over the sky, just like a witch in another world!
The old woman sighed, stretched out her bony hands and caressed the smooth white face of the woman with heartache.
The hands seemed to have a kind of magic, in its gentle, flying Daisy one by one gently fell on the fiber shoulder, the woman's eyes also gradually restored to calm.
The old woman's turbid eyes showed infinite love and maternal tenderness. She wriggled her shriveled lips and said sadly, "qian'er, you are too deep and bitter. Mammy knows your pain and your heart is hard. This bow is like a magic creature. It has made you indulge in it bit by bit since five years ago, and it has taken your soul away..."
With a bitter smile, the woman's delicate face lightly broke away from the old woman's withered hands, walked to the ancient bow that had been dangling in the air, and gently stroked the graceful and perfect bow back that made her infatuated infinitely. It was just like a young mother comforting a newborn baby. She was intoxicated, satisfied and proud. After a long time, she said with regret: "I will!"
"Three years ago, Mammy told you that it does not belong to us or even to this world. It is like a ritual vessel on the altar, arrogant, majestic and incomparable! But it is loyal, but persistent, it has been quietly waiting for its master, no matter how hard we try, it... " The old woman sighed with a sad tone.
The woman stroked the back of the bow, walked to the opposite side around the ancient bow, raised her beautiful face, and with a slight smile, interrupted the old woman: "Mammy, how beautiful it is? Do you see how powerful it is? You see how unique it is? isn't it? From the first time I saw it, I knew that it was mine and I was mine. We would not be separated in this life and this life. "
With that, she gently raised her hands to her chest, lowered her head, touched the back of the bow with her tender face, and was deeply intoxicated and happy.
Seeing that she was so general, the old woman was helpless and sad and said in silence, "maybe this is the will of heaven. Nature makes people."
The woman raised her head, still with a faint smile, and gently said, "Mammy, you said that if, in case of death, the master it is waiting for will not wait down?"
The old woman shivered all over her body. A cold air ran straight to her mind from the bottom of her feet. After half a sound, she shook her head and said, "but he has already appeared!"
The woman's heart stopped and said in a dreamy voice: "in case of death, isn't it? Dead... "
The old woman was startled suddenly. Regardless of her old age, she flew to the woman, grabbed her shoulder and said eagerly, "qian'er, qian'er! Wake up! Wake up! You can't do this, it will kill you! "
"Mammy, without it, do you think I can still live?" she said with a faint smile
She lowered her head, caressed her bow, and sighed, "my life has been connected with it for a long time..."
Hearing this, the old woman faltered and trembled backward. She was extremely remorseful and continued to say in pain: "it was mammy who hurt you, Mammy who hurt you! If I didn't support you to buy it, your father would never let you spend so much money on a bow of unknown origin. I hurt you, and mammy did you harm
"No..." With a smile, the woman's eyes were full of magic light and whispered: "you didn't, you let me get the most precious gift in my life. You let me experience the wonderful, happy and final meaning of life. You are one of the people I love most in this life!"
The old woman tears across the dry skin, drops into the slightly wriggling cloth bag like mouth, bitter and astringent.
The woman gently raised the ancient bow and walked across the side of the old woman's body. Her beautiful hair was slightly undulating
"Qian'er, wait!" The old woman turned around and was already full of tears, trembling her lips, and said in tears: "let mammy help you, Mammy help you, maybe, maybe, your wish..."
The woman trembled slightly, stopped, turned her back to the old woman, but shook her head and said, "Mammy, this is its master. You will lose all your magic power, even You have helped me too much. Qian'er doesn't want to... "
With a warm smile, the old woman stepped forward and gently stroked her long hair. She said, "qian'er, did you know that when Mammy was a child, she also had very long hair. Your grandfather's mother, Mrs. Chu, would comb them carefully in front of the window every morning, just like the flowing water in the river Human heart and spleen. At that time, your grandfather, he was standing outside the window, holding a book and quietly looking at us... "
Speaking of this, the old woman's face is floating a trace of red, that is the happiest and weakest place in her life, it is a girl's dream, a girl's fairy tale, heartache but all precious buried in her heart, never told people.
“…… Your grandfather was a scholar. He was so brave, but he was so worried. It was only when he was most happy that he followed Mr. Sun. I hid in a distance and looked at him. I was satisfied to see him.
I know that I can't compare with Miss Qiao. Miss Qiao is your grandmother. I envy her. She is a new school female student studying abroad. She knows a lot of truth. Listening to her is a kind of enjoyment. She took me as a sister and taught me a lot of things. At that time, I thought she and your grandfather were a natural couple. They were such excellent peopleLater, ah, I promised Mrs. Chu that I would never marry her for life, and follow her to learn the art of Chu and fulfill her father's will. At that time, your grandfather only got a son in middle age, that is your father, but just after he was born, the Japanese devil came Although your father came out of the harbor city with a full moon, you were the only one who came out of the harbor city
I spent my whole life trying to make your grandfather die. I finally figured out a way to let your father have a son in his old age, and your mother gave birth to such an only daughter as you. Qian'er, do you know that you are everything to Mammy and you are Mammy's bow! "
The woman gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, turned and nestled in the old woman's arms and called, "mammy..."
"Silly girl!" The old woman happily stroked the woman's soft shoulder and said, "give me the bow..."
The woman nodded, handed the ancient bow to the old woman's hand and knelt down on one side.
Trembling from the exquisite wooden box, the old woman took out many five flowers and eight gates of magic weapons. She spread out a special yellow Rune paper on the ground. She dipped the unknown pigment carefully and cherished it. She was absorbed in her thoughts, as if she had used all her strength to draw carefully.
If Chu Yunsheng were here, he would be surprised to find that the figures written by the old woman were crooked, full of holes, and piled up with errors. Even if the most basic first-order element symbols were not comparable, they were just inferior products among the inferior products. However, they were imitations, imitations, and infiltration and innovation that embodied the wisdom and speculation of countless generations of people. Eventually, they could make the figures out of shape Something like that.
That thing in this land, has a native name, called "Daofu"!
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