"Niang, Niang, let go. It hurts."

The little boy bared his teeth and grinned as if his tears were coming out. As soon as the ugly woman let go, he slipped a piece of horseshoe cake into his sleeve.

"Take it out." The ugly faced woman held out her hand.

The little boy sighed helplessly, so he put the horseshoe cake hidden in the palm of the ugly faced woman.

But his eyes were still bony and kept turning on the dim sum.

Ugly face woman white his one eye: "today's book back out?"

The little boy immediately made a pair of crying: "Niang, it's not dark today."

"Before dark, recite all the words that are good. I want to check them. All right, don't disturb me. I want to sleep a little longer."

The ugly faced woman yawned and leaned on the soft couch and closed her eyes.

The coachman did not know when he got into the carriage and continued on with his whip.

He was now in awe of the little boy in the carriage.

A little older than a bean sprout vegetable, he even cleaned up seven or eight vicious mountain bandits, and didn't know what method to use.

Isn't this child a fairy child who has come to earth?

In the carriage, the ugly faced woman slept and woke up feeling warm in her arms.

Open an eye to see, the little boy did not know when to get into her arms, like octopus climbing her, sleeping soundly.

A volume of books fell on his hand.

It can be seen that he is carrying the book on his back and unconsciously sleeps in the past.

The ugly faced woman gazed at him and stroked his cheek.

"Mother, do you think we can find dad?" The little boy rolled over in her arms, vaguely.

The ugly faced woman was stunned and did not speak.

The little boy might be talking in his sleep, and then he fell asleep again.

The ugly faced woman picked up the curtain of the car and looked out of the window at the scenery.

In fact, there is no scenery outside the window, except for the trees and bare stones. The mountain road is rugged, but the people sitting in the carriage can not feel how bumpy.

That's because she installed a shock absorber on the wheels of the carriage.

But she couldn't tell why she came up with such a thing.

For five years, she remembered clearly what had happened five years ago and where she had come from.

Even her name is not true.

Shen Rumei.

This is her name.

And what she was holding in her arms was her baby son born in October.

He is four years old and five months old.

Shen linger called him.

The name was given to him by his adoptive father.

She was in a trance when the little boy suddenly hugged her neck and didn't know when to open his big black eyes.

Small face sleeps red, a pair of eyes are black and bright, eyelashes are long and dense.

"Mother, you always wear this ghost mask. Are you hot?"

Shen Rumei is stunned. Before speaking, Shen ling'er stretches out her hand and takes off a mask from her face.

The mask was as thin as a cicada's wing, and it was exquisitely made.

Shen ling'er wears it directly on her face and makes a grimace, laughing like a little pigeon.

"Niang, you didn't see it. When the mountain bandits saw you coming out of the carriage, they all looked like ghosts. Hee hee, they are blind people who don't have long eyes. They never dreamed that my mother would be so beautiful."

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