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"After giving birth, you discovered more and more weird things about her. Even Gu Ge personally said that she was a strange life and should be killed, and asked you to hand over the child, but you didn't. What were you thinking at that time?"

"In the 4762th year of Yeze, you gave birth to another daughter. This time it went smoothly and there was no sign in the sky. It was also that year that she learned from the blood servant that she had a younger sister. She was very curious and ran out from the attic secretly. You were very angry when you saw it, saying that she was dirty and would infect your younger sister. She was ignorant that year and could understand that you didn't like her."

The mountains and fields are empty and vast, and there is no sound, only that lazy and peaceful voice seems to be talking to the people in the grave.

"Later, she grew up and grew up in the attic with no one to teach her and her character was extremely stubborn. She wanted you to take care of her, but you didn't have time. You had to be with your children."

"Every birthday, she has no cake, no candles."

"She will sneak out to find you, see the family of three through the window, and see you making wishes with your sister, is it perverted?"

The autumn wind, mountains and fields are barren, where is the desolation.

The tomb stood quietly on the top of the hill, and there was only one person in red in front of the tomb.

"Yeze was 4,767 years old, when she was seven years old, she met her sister by chance and played wildly. In fact, she did it on purpose. Later, you found out on purpose. You were even more angry than when she was peeping at her sister when she was two years old. You used family law on her, and she still has the wound of the whip on her body."

"But you shouldn't know that she was very happy at the time and didn't feel any pain at all. That was the first time you took care of her."

The wind blows the dead leaves and the leaves fall, and the wind blows again.

Ranbai sat idly on the ground, just propped himself up and smiled, and talked about the past in a calm and slightly teasing voice. He never told anyone, and only now when he faced a grave would he say a thing or two, with a flat tone.

"In the year 4768 of Yeze, the first time you took her out to see the outside world, you would hold her hand and buy her sugar figurines. She was so happy that she was so nervous that she was going crazy."

"That day you were wearing white clothes with moiré patterns on your sleeves. Your hair was untied and very long. Occasionally the wind would blow it onto her shoulders. Your hands were very warm. There was a scar on the inside of your finger, perhaps from a cut."

Ranbai squinted her eyes, saw wild grass growing wildly in the distance, saw a silent grave, and the breeze blew through her hair, she recalled the past.

"You speak in a very gentle voice. You speak softly. You don't walk too fast. From Changxiang Street to Ximen Street, you even went to Zuo Temple to offer incense. Outside Zuo Temple, there is an old lady who sells safety buttons. Unfortunately, there are only the last three left of her."

"So you bought it, and went to another place to buy her a new safety buckle. It was green in color, bulging on the outside and concave on the inside, without any pattern. It was the first gift she received. She wanted to hide the safety buckle so that no one would see it, and treat it as her own treasure."

"It was raining that day, and there was only one umbrella. If you held an umbrella for your sister, she would naturally get caught in the rain. It's normal to have a preference, and she's not likable. I thought it would be nice if I could hold it for a whole day if I could soak in the rain all day, but it's not such a good deal."

"Later my sister said she wanted to eat steamed stuffed buns with jujube paste, so you follow her and let her wait where she is."

Ranbai smiled, the hem of his clothes was blown by the wind, looking at the surname on the tombstone, he vaguely remembered Liao's gentle brows and eyes, calm temperament, maybe all the extremes and boredom of his life were given to her.

To this day, she still remembers every detail of that day clearly. There is nothing to say about these trivial matters, but she just remembered them suddenly and suddenly became interested.

Maybe it can only be caused by her, and it can only be said to her.

"Until night fell, no one came to take her away. She found her home alone, and you were sitting by the fire, coaxing your younger sister. You looked surprised in her eyes. Maybe it was a bit embarrassing because of the rain."

"Actually, you haven't forgotten, but you just don't bother to look for her, right? You don't think there will be any fools waiting there all the time."

Ranbai asked softly, then lowered her eyes and smiled.

What was she thinking?

She wondered why A Niang and her sister hadn't come back for so long.

She had to listen to what A Niang said so that she wouldn't be annoying, so she could bring her out and hold her hand next time.

A Niang told her to stand here obediently.

So she was obedient.

Be obedient.

Then obediently abandoned.

"In the 4775th year of Jeze, she pushed her biological sister because Lenia wanted to take away her cat. You said she was selfish and extreme. How could she have a child like her? She didn't understand at the time. She didn't understand. Why did she even share what she had?"

"Yeze four thousand seven hundred and seventy-six..."

"Yeze four thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven years..."

There are too many things in these years, she thought she had forgotten, even if she thinks about it again, every detail is still clear.

"Yeze four thousand seven hundred and seventy-eight years, you said you knew this earlier, in that winter, the first heavy snow, you should not have given birth to her."

"You broke her safety buckle, which was the only gift you gave her in this life."

Twilight is coming together, evening is coming, the mountains are windy and frosty and desolate, the surrounding fields are silent, and the sound of withered leaves falling on the mountain road can be heard.

"In the same year, it's all over."

Ranbai's tone was calm, and there was no expression on his face.

Just so calmly, he talked about the past that was buried deep in his heart that he didn't tell others.

Maybe it used to be pain, regret, and difficulty.

Not anymore.

Someday.

will eventually let go.

The child in the trash can is growing up slowly, has learned a lot, and is no longer afraid of loneliness and wind and rain.

One person, one piece of heaven and earth.

Ranbai just sat in front of the grave, looking at an empty tomb in front of her, where the gentle and gentle woman was buried.

She has always been gentle.

Except for her.

"In fact, she was wronged before, and she was unwilling. She didn't understand what you were thinking. She didn't understand why she didn't see the light because she was also your child. She desperately wanted to know whether you loved me or not."

"It's only now that I know why there are so many reasons."

Her biological mother said she regretted having her, her biological father said she should have strangled her, and her sister told her that they were actually very good.

The maple leaves are red everywhere, and the tired birds stand on the branches. The interlaced branches cut the sky into pieces, and the sky is out of reach.

Ranbai smiled, dressed in red, even in the barren high mountains, surrounded by night, like a fire, burning endlessly.

"I came to see you this time, and I have nothing to say, so let's talk about the past. No one else can talk about it except you."

These words, these past, tell a grave, many thoughts, deep and bottomless, and only after a person dies, will one or two be revealed.

"It's getting late, I should go."

next time?

Will not come next time.

Ranbai stood up, patted the weeds on his body, his eyes were indifferent and peaceful, like the vast deep sea, looking at the grave that was so close, he never touched a bit from the beginning to the end, and never called A Niang.

After a moment, she turned and left.

There is still a tomb on Xi'an Mountain, where the deceased is buried.

Liao Rusi hated that Ranbai was a monster, but also her own flesh and blood.

She didn't know until she died that that strange fate was just a lie fabricated by others.

Ranbai once had a daydream. In the dream, there were many, many friends, and her father and mother who loved her. She and her husband were walking on the street, and the sun was in the distance.

A daydream is a daydream after all.

Later, she no longer dreamed, no longer obsessed, she was sober, alone.

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