The time of storytelling always seems to pass very fast. After the downpour stopped, the sky seemed to be brighter soon, but I never thought that the two stories of Alan had been told for so long, and Alan was in the emotional place. I couldn't help but burst into tears.

Even if you look at this seemingly unbelievable story from a third perspective, the protagonist of the story is her mother after all, and Fang Jun can only sigh when she is touched by the scene.

"So that shadow lurking in the Luo family mansion is the Snake King, right?" Fang Jun couldn't help being moved by the love between humans and snakes when he heard this, his eyes turned red, and he took a deep breath to calm himself down, "Then I don't understand why the Snake King sent A Duo to the Snake Forest at the end, and let A Duo die with hatred?"

Alan shook his head, "I don't know the answer, this is a secret that is rotten in my mother's belly, maybe at the moment of her death, she never figured it out, but I guess it might be because the Snake King loves my mother so much .”

Fang Jun was taken aback, "How do you say that?"

"It's probably because the Snake King himself knows that there are no birth attendants and conditions on the mountain, but it can't speak and can only use this extreme method to send my mother down Mang Mountain." Alan smiled wryly, "If it was on the mountain, I'm afraid Now I have no chance to stand here."

It turned out that, after hearing Alan's words, Fang Jun suddenly felt stunned.

This story from Alan’s mouth is fantastic, mysterious, tragic and tragic. The most special thing is that it has a dream-like feeling. Snakes are animals. What Fang Jun himself learned from childhood is that animals have no subjective initiative. To put it bluntly, they are animals. Ruthless, but this snake broke the shackles of this thought time and time again.

"Is this the end of the story?" Fang Jun seemed to have more to say.

"After my mother died, my daughter-in-law could not be buried in the Luo family's ancestral grave because she was not a daughter-in-law of the Luo family, but could only be buried in the barren mountains and wild forests," Alan's eyes dimmed when he said this, "That was the next day. clear."

The wooden wheels of the cart walked slowly on the uneven bluestone slabs. Wangfu wiped the sweat from his forehead, stretched out his hand and pulled the white cloth on the cart body, and said to Aunt Gen beside him, " Thank you, auntie, I didn't expect you to be willing to come over and give the girl a ride in the end."

"It's a child I've seen growing up since I was a child, so I can't thank you enough," Aunt Gen looked at the cold corpse on the cart, "It's a pity that this child has a hard life, and I thought he would be outstanding in our village at the beginning." Girl, but I never thought that now I can only be buried in the wilderness, and my soul has nowhere to rest."

After hearing this, Wangfu just sighed and stopped answering.

Wangfu sat in front of A Duo's cold body with his sleeping child in his arms last night. The pouring rain outside seemed to be crying for this miserable woman.

"There were many catastrophes in life, but it always comes down to the last handful of loess that can be brought to life." Wangfu looked at A Duo's pale face and smiled wryly, "Don't worry, no matter who this child belongs to, I will raise her up."

hiss--

Suddenly there was a sound from the room, and Wangfu suddenly echoed and looked around the room vigilantly, but there was no one there, only the candles on the candlestick swaying with the wind, flickering and flickering.

It might be an auditory hallucination.

Wangfu sighed and walked out of the room.

In the drowsy room, hovering behind the curtain in the depths, a slender body slowly fell down...

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