Fu Jiu came to the bedside and looked at the crying stone.
Shitou nodded, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.
How can a tadpole not find its mother?
How could they be eaten by bad farmers!
What a bad mother!
"There are thousands of stories in the world, and there is no guarantee that they will all have the ending you like. You have to try to accept every story. Everyone will have a different ending. If you don't like it, wait until you have the ability.
Go ahead and change this ending!"
He spoke calmly, and Xiao Shitou seemed to understand, but he still slowly stopped crying.
Mu Er was lying on the bed in the main room, still very surprised when he heard this.
He didn't say it in depth, but if you think about it carefully, you can feel the ambition of this man in these words.
After getting along with him for such a period of time, he got to know Fu Jiu a little bit.
He seems to be just a frail scholar, but underneath that frail appearance, there is a calmness and frivolity that is hard to ignore.
He felt that this was not something ordinary scholars could have.
Xiao Shitou finally stopped crying. Jiang Yuan didn't dare to say anything nonsense again.
After tidying up, I lay down on the bed and went to sleep.
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The next day, the whole family got up early.
After breakfast, the horse-drawn carriage and the ox-cart came.
Jiang Yuan first put several bags of medicinal materials on the oxcart, almost filling the entire oxcart.
Tie it up with rope to prevent it from falling.
Then the two carriages were loaded with daily necessities, clothing, bedding, and all kinds of food.
Jiang Yuan also put in the potions she made, as well as the bear paws and bear bile that she had packed in the previous two days.
Fu Jiu organized all his books, and there was a big pile.
What Xiao Shitou needs to bring is his little toy, his favorite windmill.
"Mother, where are Xiaobai and Xiaopinhong sitting?"
Jiang Yuan looked at the carriages. Both carriages were almost half occupied, and there would be more people taking them soon, so he was afraid they wouldn't be able to squeeze in.
"Put it on the bullock cart."
Xiao Shitou carried Xiao Bai over first, and Jiang Yuan found a safe nest to put him in.
Then put the little piggy on top.
"Xiao Bai, Xiao Pink, you can't fight, you have to be good!"
Little Shitou touched Xiao Bai's head, and then touched Little Piggy's head.
Well, Little Pink is the name Little Stone gave to the little piggy...
It's all based on skin color...
While loading the truck, people from the village came one after another.
Some came just to watch the fun, and some came to deliver things to Jiang Yuan.
Little Stone’s friends are also here.
Children are reluctant to part with small stones.
"Shitou, can we meet again in the future?" Erzhuang held Xiao Shitou's hand, tears falling down his face.
"We can definitely meet. Mom said, the county is not far away. If we go today, we can get there today!"
"Really?"
"real."
"But I still really can't let go of your mother..."
small stone:"?"
"Me too, Shitou, I can no longer eat the honey cakes made by your mother." Li Gen also blinked, with a look of reluctance on his face.
He heard yesterday that they were leaving, and he had been depressed all day.
"And yam cake."
"And honey water."
A group of children cried while holding small stones.