Yuanhao slept soundly that night. Since his parents died three years ago, he never had a sound sleep. Every night he dreamed that his elder sister had gone, and he didn't want him. He dreamed that all the food in his family had been moved away by his aunt. He was ill, but he didn't have the money to cure him. He dreamed that the village bully beat him to death. Every time he woke up, he was scared to see his elder sister I can sleep again.

But tonight, it seems that all the troubles no longer exist. For the first time, he wakes up after a big day's sleep. His body is inexpressible and comfortable. His former depression is swept away, and he is transparent and refreshing from the inside out.

The light smell of porridge was already floating in the kitchen outside. He walked out of the room quickly and saw that his sister had cooked white porridge, which was the same thick porridge as last night, instead of the light porridge they used to eat every day.

"Sister, we don't have much food in the VAT. Why do you cook such thick porridge?" Although he loves to eat this porridge, he can't just eat it today and be hungry tomorrow, can he?

Yuan Qiu brought the porridge and cold dishes into the main room, but he didn't look back and said, "silly boy, if we don't have enough to eat, how can we have the strength to go up the mountain?"

"But --" Yuan Hao wants to say more. Yuan Qiu pulls him over, presses him down at the table, and says with a smile, "don't worry. From now on, my sister won't let you starve again. We have to live in a good house. Next spring, you have to go to school. You don't have to worry about money and food, do you know?"

Yuan Hao looked at his sister's firm eyes. His nose was slightly sour, his eyes were foggy, and his mouth was flat. He said stubbornly, "I don't read. What's the use of reading? It's better to work in the field than to spend money."

Yuan qiushen flicked his brain: "what do you think in your heart when I don't know? If you don't talk about it, you'll soon know that my sister doesn't talk big She knew that Yuan Hao wanted to read. Every time he saw a child with a book bag walking in front of the house, he would stand and look at it for a long time. The envy in his eyes could not be concealed.

He said that because he didn't want to burden his family.

Yuan Hao looks at his elder sister. Is this still his elder sister? In the past, my sister hardly talked to him except for calling him for dinner, and she didn't care what he was thinking. But now, my sister not only talks a lot, but also proposes to let him go to school. It's incredible.

He suddenly shakes his head and scolds himself for being bored. His elder sister is his elder sister. How can he not be his elder sister? It's just because he was hurt by Liu Wenxuan's feelings and his temperament changed a lot. However, he was very happy to be like this.

After dinner, they each carried a basket and rushed to Yunying mountain, a mile away from Xipo village.

Yunying mountain is not too high. There are many trees on the mountain. The whole Xipo village cuts firewood on the mountain. The lucky villagers can catch a pheasant or rabbit occasionally.

Standing at the foot of Yunying mountain, Yuanqiu looked at the forest shrouded in smoke in the southwest and asked, "where is that? Why don't we go there? I think there are so many people coming and going in Yunying mountain all day long that I can't even find good firewood, let alone other things. "

On hearing this, Yuan Hao immediately shook his head into a rattle: "elder sister, you don't know, that forest is called ghost forest. It's said that every night, there are ghost fires and whining cries in the forest. It's frightening. Some people have been brave enough to go in, but they never come out again. Later, no one dares to get close to it. Even the fields nearby are barren for many years People dare to get close to the ghost forest. "

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