A title that is both familiar and unfamiliar to most people present. Familiar because eighteen years ago, a cute little devil brought them infinite happiness and touch. Strange because of this title.
, no one has mentioned it for eighteen years.
Not mentioning it does not mean forgetting, but because you are afraid of bringing up the past and experiencing the heart-wrenching pain again.
Xiaogui, a little ghost that people can't help but love, he is destined to be engraved in the memory of everyone who comes into contact with him!
Aunt Wang had already burst into tears! She still clearly remembered that on that windy and snowy night twenty-one years ago, an old man in ragged clothes knocked on the door of her house with his skinny palms.
The old man opened the door, holding a sleeping baby tightly in his bare chest...
At the moment before he fell into coma, the old man, who had reached the physical limit due to hunger and cold, handed the baby in his arms to her with difficulty, and said two prayers in an extremely weak voice.
Words: "Save him..."
At that moment, she discovered to her horror that the swaddled baby was completely cold and its vitality was extremely weak.
Eager to save people, she eagerly ordered her men to put the unconscious old man in place, while she returned to her kang and carefully peeled off the cold swaddling clothes. After that, she took off her thick cotton clothes and put the
She hugged the baby tightly to her arms and began to use her warm body to warm the baby, while constantly squeezing out milk and dripping on the baby's chapped lips.
The coldness of that moment made her burst into tears.[
She couldn't imagine that a newborn baby would suffer such a disaster.
And in this cold night, all she could do was to do her best to bring warmth and hope of survival to the baby...
Maybe God is merciful, or maybe the baby is blessed. After her sleepless night's efforts, the baby finally regained consciousness and started crying. It was as if he wanted to vent all the suffering he had suffered...
In the days that followed, she went door to door and mobilized the women in the village to take turns to warm and feed the baby. When the women in the village saw the baby's pitiful and frail appearance, they felt heartbroken.
Everyone shed tears, no one chose to refuse, and they all showed love far beyond their own children.
Their kindness does not allow them to let this baby suffer even a little bit more!
And under this kind of careful care, the baby's weak and thin body began to gradually recover. The crying was also mixed with some clear laughter. The originally quiet little arms and legs began to kick randomly.
!
A hundred days later, the baby had returned to normal, with a pair of big black eyes.
Aunt Wang, who has two girls but has never been able to give birth to a son, seems to have regarded the baby as her biological son and is trying to give the baby a nice name.
However, just when she was having a hard time choosing between the two names, the old man who had already recovered but had been sleeping under the sycamore tree at the entrance of the village decided directly. He said two words that shocked her: "Kid!"
She asked: "Why!"
The old man laughed and said: "Because my grandson will name himself in the future..."
From then on, the old man, who was rightly called Ghost Master, looked up to the sky and went out laughing, like a crazy lunatic.
But Aunt Wang could hear a little sadness in that laughter!
To this day, she doesn't know why she, who has a bad temper, didn't jump up and retort loudly.
And the little ghost gradually spread in the village.[
However, after only three short years together, the little ghost disappeared inexplicably, as if he had evaporated from the world.
After learning that Xiao Gui was missing, Qiu Xiangchun, her childhood sweetheart, fainted from tears, and Aunt Wang, who regarded Xiao Gui as her biological son, also cried and fainted several times. To this day, she still hates herself for not taking good care of Xiao Gui...
Seeing Aunt Wang with tears streaming down her face, Niechen felt a sore nose and had an urge to cry, but he held it back.
For the woman in front of him who looked strange but felt very familiar, there was an unbreakable warmth in his heart, just like a relative who was connected by blood!
Imp?
"Why do I feel so familiar?" Nie Chen asked himself in a low voice.
On the side, Qiu Xiangchun, who was wiping her tears, explained: "When you were a child, people in the village called you kid... But you have always lived in Aunt Wang's house and been taken care of by Aunt Wang, and you were called Aunt Wang, Auntie..."
The next moment, Nirvana fell into a warm embrace. It was very familiar and warm, as if it was the home he could only feel in his dreams. At the same time, the title that was very strange to him was not consciously felt.
The words poured out of his mouth: "Aunt..."
Aunt Wang burst into tears of joy and cried loudly: "It's really my little devil... It's been eighteen years, and my little devil is back again..."
In the distance, the group of sluggish "women" also gathered around. Some younger ones didn't know what was going on, so they asked the older ones. In their impression, they had a strong voice in the village and
Aunt Wang, who has always been strong, never cried, and even had red eyes only a handful of times.
Those "women" who knew the past events began to explain in a low voice, and their eyes were slightly red. The little ghost had also eaten their "milk", and was no different from their own children. What's more, the little ghost was well-behaved and cute back then.
It brought them so much happiness and touch...
To be precise, the kid should be the entire child of Longquan Village!
Aunt Wang wiped away her tears, looked at Nie Chen carefully, and said with a smile: "The little devil has grown up..."
Then, Aunt Wang blamed: "Why didn't you tell Auntie when you came back?"
Only a limited number of people knew about Nirvana's return to Longquan Village, and most people were kept in the dark. Moreover, everyone in the village knew that Chen Baiyi liked peace and quiet, so the small courtyard where she lived was also known.
Very few people visit.
Therefore, the arrival of Nirvana is still a secret!
The smiling Niechen scratched his head and didn't know how to answer. In front of Aunt Wang, he was like an ignorant child, "confused"!
Qiu Xiangchun held Aunt Wang's arm affectionately and explained in a low voice: "The kid was in a coma for a long time for some reasons. He just woke up yesterday. Moreover, the kid lost his memory after waking up.
Everything was forgotten..."
"Have you lost your memory?" Aunt Wang's expression changed, and she hurriedly asked with concern: "What's going on?"
Qiu Xiangchun shook her head: "I don't know either, maybe you should ask Sister Yi..."
"Bai Yi?" Aunt Wang frowned.
Qiuxiang explained sourly: "Sister Yi is now your daughter-in-law..."
"Daughter-in-law?" Aunt Wang was stunned for a moment, then slapped her thigh and gave Nie Chen a thumbs-up: "Okay, okay! You kid, you really make Auntie look good..."
She had a very good impression of Chen Baiyi. Although she had never been out of the mountains in her life, she also knew that women like Chen Baiyi were rare. And she had always thought about it, if the kid was still here
Now, we must try every means to make Chen Baiyi the little ghost's wife. But now, the little ghost has helped her achieve her wish without her help. How can she not like it?
And only now did she know why Chen Baiyi, an almost perfect woman, would come to visit her every year and festival.
All this is because of her little devil!
Then, Aunt Wang turned her gaze to Qiu Xiangchun and asked doubtfully: "Girl Qiu, why are you a step too late?"
Before she met Chen Baiyi, Qiu Xiangchun, her childhood sweetheart with Xiaogui, was the most perfect daughter-in-law in her mind. Even if Xiaogui disappeared, she had treated Qiu Xiangchun as her own daughter in these years!
The little girl raised her little head and said crisply: "Because Aunt Qiu wants to be daddy's little wife..."
Aunt Wang asked in surprise: "Li'er, who is your father?"
The little girl pointed at Nirvana!
After getting the answer, Aunt Wang grinned with joy: "'Grandma', 'Grandma' finally knows why I feel so close to you every time I see this little girl. It turns out that we are actually a family..."
The little girl giggled: "Li'er also knows..."
At this moment, a very loud roar came from a distance: "Who is it? Which bastard dares to eat my daughter-in-law's tofu?"
It was a tall and burly figure, exuding a fierce and wild aura!
