9 o'clock.

Night qianxiao wakes up.

The people around me, I don't know when, the tent zipper is also pulled, the tent appears dark.

Vaguely, you can hear the movement outside.

Footstep, cry, talk, lament.

Knead the next messy hair, night qianxiao take off the military coat, from the tent out.

Outside -

there are many people standing.

Some of them wore military uniforms, but also ordinary civilians. There were about a dozen people with heavy faces.

In the middle, there is a stretcher, on which is a girl with only half of her body. She broke her waist and found her limbs, but it was terrible.

The girl may be about five years old, but at this moment, she closed her eyes tightly and couldn't open them any more.

Beside the stretcher was a mother in agony. Looking at her appearance, she was devastated.

The others are talking about what to do.

The body bag was ready, and the two soldiers stood by, looking at the mother's strong resistance, each with a sad face.

They regret it. They should have cleaned it up and brought it back.

"It's miserable. It's only five years old."

"It is said that my mother had just come back from the earthquake and watched the house collapse. She searched for two days and was sent here after fainting in the morning."

"Is she alone?"

"Tut, single mothers are said to be from Qingshan street."

"It's really pathetic. Even if a person dies, he still has no body. Ah

……

Several local people get together and speak with local accent, but this dialect is familiar to yeqianxiao and can be heard clearly.

Hear "green hill street" three words, night qianxiao a little attention to a few points, followed, carefully looked at the mother who cried.

I did not pay attention to it before, but when I looked at it carefully, I noticed that the other party was not very old.

His clothes were covered with dust, and many of his fabrics were broken and tattered. His long curly hair was tied behind his head, which was even more messy.

A glance, quite familiar with, pause, night qianxiao toward the crowd a few steps, will see the mother clearly.

His face is dirty and full of splashed mud. He looks good, but he is heartbreaking. Anyone who looks at it is frightened.

This time, night qianxiao recognized her.

Only, after thinking about it, can I remember the name of each other.

Castle Peak street.

Wu Xi.

Ling Jun's junior high school classmates.

When she was a teenager, Ling Jun didn't like to fight and make trouble, but she had a lot of martial arts skills. Naturally, she could fight a lot.

But Wu Xi is different.

In my memory, Wu Xi is a typical good-natured girl with good academic performance and quiet and pleasant personality. For some time, she was at the same table with Lingjun, and she was not disgusted by Lingjun's "bad reputation".

However, their personalities are quite different, some people are born with nothing to say, so no matter how to get along with each other harmoniously, they can't play together.

Later -

Wu Xi's family was poor. After graduating from junior high school, he was taken out to work by his family. It is said that he wanted to make money to help his brother go to school.

Three years later, she came back with a strong stomach. No matter how forced by her family, she would not kill her child.

I don't know if she was born in the end.

Six years ago, something happened to the Ling family. Ling Jun left the city with hatred. Since then, she has never set foot on this land and knows nothing about what happened in this street.

At present, according to the situation, it should be born.

"Are you awake?"

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