"Jiaojiao?" Su Nianyun looked at the tall and thin girl with blurred eyes.
The long memory gate opens. Is this the savage girl who always fought with her when she was a child?
Now she has grown taller and taller, and both she and Aunt Azhu are alive, which is great!
"Sister Ayun..." Su Jiaojiao stepped forward timidly.
After experiencing the genocide, the innocent and wild girl disappeared, replaced by introversion and sensitivity.
"Sister Jiaojiao, sit next to me..." Su Nianyun reached out to her.
Su Jiaojiao took two steps forward, but subconsciously looked back at her mother.
Su Azhu gave her an encouraging look and said, "Go and sit with Ayun. You didn't play together often when you were children. You have the best relationship."
Su Jiaojiao slowly sat next to Su Nianyun.
When Su Azhu also sat down, Su Cheng and Su Ming also sat down in turn.
Seeing the renewed hope in the eyes of the tribesmen, Su Cheng was deeply moved.
Just as he was about to tell Su Nianyun about the excitement and exhilaration everyone felt when they learned that they could escape from Yao's clutches, his son pulled off his arm.
He looked at his son in confusion.
"Father, today we are gathering to celebrate. Don't tell Ayun about the past anymore..."
Su Ming could already see that Su Nianyun was smiling, but his eyes were full of guilt and pain.
"Ayun also feels bad. The more we talk about the past in front of her, the more she will blame herself."
Su Cheng then carefully looked at Su Nianyun and saw that although she had wiped away her tears, her moist eyes looked like she was about to cry at any time.
He was startled, "I just wanted to make Ayun happy with us, but I forgot that she has been feeling very sorry for not being in the clan for the past three years..."
Su Cheng nodded, "You look more carefully than me, okay, I won't say anything."
"Ayun, during these few days, we have wine, food, singing and dancing!"
The Su family has always been good at holding lively banquets and so on.
Moreover, in the past three years, this was a real release for the tribesmen, and everyone naturally enjoyed themselves to the fullest.
When the party started getting dark, Su Nianyun's pregnant body was already exhausted, so she left the party early to rest.
The resting place Su Cheng arranged for her was the house of Su Azhu's mother and daughter.
Su Nianyun was sitting in the room talking to the two mothers and daughters, hearing singing and dancing outside, which made her feel extremely comfortable.
Several people were talking, and Su Nianyun finally brought the topic to Su Azhu's face.
"Aunt Azhu, when did your face..."
Su Nianyun paused for a moment, then asked, "How did it become like this?"
"I……"
Su Azhu touched her wrinkled face, which showed no emotion.
"Maybe three years ago, maybe two years ago..."
Her favorite husband has been lost, and she no longer cares about her face.
She didn't want to say anything else.
"It was after we moved to the Yao clan." At this time, Su Jiaojiao, who had been silent all this time, finally said.
"After moving to Yao's?"
"Well," Su Jiaojiao nodded, "After moving to the Yao clan, the Yao clan kept bullying our clan members. Later, they thought my mother was pretty, so..."
Later, Su Jiaojiao suddenly couldn't speak anymore.
Su Nianyun was trembling with anger, "Aunt Azhu, did the Yao family bully you?"
She clenched her fists and said, "I will avenge you!"
"No need," Su Azhu shook her head and said, "Ayun, don't be impulsive, and don't listen to Jiaojiao's nonsense..."
"I was indeed captured by them, but they didn't do anything and let me go again."
"Aunt Azhu, how can the Yao family be so kind-hearted? You don't have to worry about me. I have the support of the Queen Mother now. I don't take the Yao family seriously."
"It's really not true," Su Azhu shook her head. "On the day they captured me, I had not yet recovered from the pain of losing the flying eagle, so I committed suicide at that time..."
"Mother?" Su Jiaojiao exclaimed, "Why didn't you tell me?"
Su Azhu said, "I was also afraid that you would be worried, so I didn't say anything after I came back."
Su Azhu had already had the idea of following the flying eagle, so when the Yao family's ill-intentioned people kidnapped her, she was already determined to die.
The Yao family tied her under a big tree, hoping to wait until she had enough food and drink to go about their business. Unexpectedly, Su Azhu took advantage of that time and cut the blood vessels on her wrists with gravel on the ground.
When the Yao people realized something was wrong, blood flowed to their feet.
Seeing this scene, several Yao people were frightened.
No matter how you say it, the Su family is the hero who saved the emperor.
The emperor entrusted them to the Yao family. It was fine to bully them in a small way, but he was afraid that they would be forced to go to the emperor to complain.
Su Azhu's choice was too decisive, and everyone was afraid that if the Su family sued them for bullying someone to death, then they would bring trouble to the Yao family.
Thinking of this, everyone no longer thought of playing tricks on Su Azhu, but tried their best to save her.
When Su Azhu came back alive, these people sent her back.
After walking through hell, Su Azhu found that it was still difficult to let go of her daughter Jiaojiao and regained the strength to live.
However, I don’t know if it’s due to the blood draining out, but Su Azhu’s face is as old as an old woman in her seventies or eighties, and no one who looks at it will be interested in her anymore.
After hearing what Su Azhu said, Su Nianyun's heart was as sharp as a knife.
"Aunt Azhu, how about you let me take your pulse?"
"Yes, Ayun is a witch doctor, she must have a way to help mother."
Su Azhu shook her head and said, "You are very tired, so you should rest early."
"Yao's witch doctor also looked at it for me back then. There is no need for you to waste your energy on me."
"Aunt Azhu, you are all my relatives, how can it be a waste of time for me to treat you?"
"Besides, if I don't enter the palace, I will be the official witch doctor of the clan, right?"
"Yes, mother, just let Ayun show you..."
Su Jiaojiao put her mother's hand in front of Su Nianyun.
Only then did Su Nianyun see the pitted scars on Su Ajiao's wrists.
Is this the scar she said she had when she committed suicide with a stone?
Gently touching the scar, Su Nianyun's heart hurt even more.
Soon, she took a deep breath to adjust her breathing, and then began to feel Su Azhu's pulse calmly.
At this time, Lingyun Mountain.
A tall figure wearing a silver mask stood on the top of the mountain.
At this time, his slender and sharp eyes looked at the bonfire not far down the mountain.