Shen Qingci touched Lou Xuefei's cold cheek. She sat up and put Lou Feixue's thin, dry hand on her face.

"Well..." She nodded forcefully, "mother, a Ning is not afraid. A Ning will listen to her father's words and like her brother and sister. A Ning will remember her mother all her life, and a Ning will remember every word and every word she says."

Lou Xuefei's hands trembled and gently rubbed her daughter's small face.

"That's right," she laughed. The smile was a little sudden, but it was also comforting. Her a Ning seemed to have grown up, as if she could go away at ease, even if she could smile.

"Ah Ning, listen to my mother..." She coughed, and then insisted on saying the last words with her daughter. She really felt that she would not be able to say it again. If she did not say it again, she would never be able to say it.

"Ah Ning, my mother put something in the clothes of the Bodhisattva at home. Ah Ning, remember to get it..." Her eyelashes fell, but also shakes out some ashes. It seems that she can't see her daughter's face clearly. Only her daughter grabs her little hand is still warm, and her daughter's faint fragrance is just like that in the withered and yellow season, the vitality that never subsides is also the support of all her energy.

"Ah Ning is not afraid."

She has been repeating this sentence, even in her deathbed, is also unable to put down their own young daughter.

"Mother, a Ning is not afraid," Shen Qingci shrunk his small body in Lou Xuefei's arms. Lou Xuefei's hands slowly put down and put them on her daughter's small face. Shen Qingci did not move for half a minute, but she was sad to find that her mother's hand was getting colder and colder. She took Lou Xuefei's hand and warmed her from time to time.

"Niang, it's not cold. My mother shouts at her mother, and she's not cold." she blows hot air on Lou Xuefei's hand from time to time, but this hand is getting colder and colder. Her body won't reheat, her eyes won't open again, and she won't say that again. Ah Ning is not afraid.

In this world, there are those who hold her in the palm of your hand for treasure. It is her mother, her mother

"Niang, Niang..."

Shen Qingci cried from time to time, as if to wake her up, but she could not hear.

Shen Chunzheng shrinks her small body in Lou Xuefei's arms. Because she is a mother, she is not afraid. She is not afraid at all. She just wants to let her mother hold her again. She will have no mother in the future, and she can't call her mother any more.

She closed her eyes and read something softly in her mouth, like a Sanskrit voice, word by word, sentence by word

There is no Amitabha Yedo tagata doyedoh, he is Amitabha, vampi, vampi, vajradi, Amitabha, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, Dharma, DHA

She choked, and her voice was almost hoarse, but she did not stop. She recited the curse of death for her mother. She gave her mother a way to death.

She was alive, but she was dead.

She sat up again, holding her mother's hands without temperature on her small face, cold and cold, very sad temperature.

Mother, a Ning is not afraid, a Ning is not afraid, a Ning asked someone to send her mother away.

She carefully took Lou Xuefei's hand and put it in front of her body. Then she wiped the tears on her face with her small hands. However, she found that the piece of cloth on the collapsed edge was stained with blood.

As a matter of fact, Shen Qingci knew that mother should have left long ago. The doctor said that she had left early and suffered some hardships, but she was not willing to. She had been holding her last breath. She was waiting for someone, but she still didn't wait for the last person. She was reluctant to give up her younger daughter. She wanted to see her daughter more. She had a lot to say to her daughter I want her to know.

Shen Qingci took the handkerchief and put it in her heart. Then she climbed up the simple wooden collapse and pulled the broken quilt cotton cloth over Lou Xuefei's body.

then she knelt down and knocked heavily on her head three times, which was the only way to run out.

There was no one in the village. There was only a shabby room, which was her home. There was a small bowl at the door, and there was half a bowl of rice in the bowl. Shen Qingci took a look at the bowl of rice and ran out.

She patted the door of a farmer until it opened.

She knelt down at the door all the time, and then made a heavy kowtow. This is the best family for her in the previous life. After her mother died, she was always taking care of her younger, and they helped bury her mother. But when they passed by, her mother's body smelled, because no one knew Lou Xuefei was dead.

At that time, she was still a little girl. She just knew that she thought her mother was asleep. She didn't wake up until later. She knew that her mother couldn't wake up again in her whole life.

When she raised her face, she saw a capable woman in her forties. She was also shocked when she saw Shen Qingci.

This is not Lou Niangzi's little Qingci. What's the matter? How did she kneel? She tried to help Shen Qingci, but Shen Qingci knocked her head on the ground heavily. The thump almost broke people's hearts."Mother in law, a Ning's mother-in-law is asleep, but she can't wake up. She helps a Ning and asks her mother-in-law to help her."

She said, the side is constantly kowtowing, the people in the village are to avoid their mother and daughter, such as poisonous snakes and beasts.

Because Lou Feixue was ill, and her illness had not been cured for a long time, and it was unknown who had spread the disease. So all the people in the village were afraid that the disease would infect themselves. So they let their mother and daughter live in the farthest and worst dilapidated house in the village. Even when they had dinner, Lou Xuefei bought them with their belongings. They delivered them to the door and went straight away Even if we take one more step, we are afraid and disgusted.

But now she can only ask this family, others, will not open the door to her, she tried in her last life, she was dying, picking up the stones on the ground, she knocked on the door of other people's house, no one opened the door for her, no one would give her a bite of food, she was beaten, scolded, she hid in hiding, crying for mother, she held the mother The tombstone cried with hunger. Later, the cowherd couldn't see it. She took her home and gave her food, water and a place to sleep.

Until dad came, Dad came to pick her up, and she followed him, but she forgot to return the favor of a meal

She wants to make her mother safe, she wants to live, she wants Huang Antong and Lou Ziyin to live worse than death, she wants to protect her lover and all the people around her who died miserably.

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