Chapter 340: Wake up (on)

Near somewhere at the junction of Jinghua and Beizhou.
There are high and low wild trees all over the place, and all kinds of grasses are covered with horizons, reaching far away from the distance. It seems to be an undeveloped or forgotten mountain mixed hilly area. In modern China, the area is very fast and the coverage is wider and wider. Such places are already less and less, always north, and occasionally visible. Pieces of large or small farmland, and then forward, in the line of sight, there is a house that is seriously inconsistent with modern style and is extremely rough.
Here, it should be a small village.
The girl seems to be only about ten years old. The light blue printed skirt has been damaged. The lower leg is covered with bruises and blood stains. The hair is very messy. A small face is covered with mud and there is still a forehead. Traces of multiple abrasions. Only one pair of eyes is still beautiful as the purest gems. She pushed open the wooden door that had begun to be familiar, and looked nervously at the woman who was forty years old and looked at her smile. "Auntie, can you give me some sugar?"
"Those are all finished? Come, child, advanced to sit, I have a lot of delicious food here." The middle-aged woman said with a good face. The first time she saw this girl, three days ago, she looked at her, and it should have fallen from the mountain wall far away. In previous years, some people have fallen from the top. Although her clothes are messy, she still looks very luxurious. When she saw her for the first time, her face was full of distressing timidity, but she still had the courage to ask for some sugar from her... She later learned that she and many families here Some, and finally a small bowl, and then ran away in a hurry.
There are only a few dozen people living here, and they are mostly self-sufficient. They don’t necessarily go out into the city once a year or two, and their personality is simple and kind. This girl has a pair of beautiful, unspoken eyes, and people can't help but want to like her. So what she wants, if they have something, they will give it to her... On the first day, she took a large bag of white sugar and left, running very fast, very anxious, looking at her appearance, originally wanted to catch up with it. Also give up, so as not to scare her.
Yesterday, she came to ask for some food, her expression was still timid, she said thank you gently, and finally, she ran away in a hurry.
Seeing her again, looking at her, the faintness is a little thinner than the first time I saw it. People can’t help but feel distressed. She wants to leave this girl and let her have a good meal, so good. Take a shower. Washed clean, it should be a very beautiful girl. But the girl shook her head: "Thank you aunt, but... but I can't leave too long, I need some sugar, aunt..."
Looking at her nervous and uneasy look, the woman couldn't bear to stick to it and immediately said, "Well, let's wait for the child, I will give it to you right away."
Soon, the woman took a big bag and put it in the girl's hand: "Come, these are for you."
These are already all in her family, more than the girls have to add on the first day. The girl took it, firmly held in her arms, shaking her eyes, and sincerely said: "Auntie, thank you, I will definitely repay you in the future."
"There is no need to repay. Take care of yourself, or the family will worry." The woman said with affection.
"I... I will, goodbye."
"Hey... I have some fruit here..."
When I got the things I wanted, the girls didn’t want to stay at all, and ran away in a hurry. It seemed that there was really something urgent, and even the woman shouted at her. The middle-aged woman shook her head and whispered to herself: "She wants so much sugar to do... it doesn't seem to be for herself."
Stepping through the wilderness, the grass, through a grove, carefully walking through a clear stream, the girl came to a place where the stone weeds were paved. Her footsteps are very rushed, for fear that she will run slower or even a little bit. Soon, she saw the biggest stone and ran over.
On the other side of the boulder, a person was lying there... The place where he was lying was covered with a thick layer of hay, which was very soft. Under the cover of the boulder, the summer sun could not reach him. This person can't see the face, because his entire face is covered with blood and scars. It is difficult to find a perfect place in a broken clothes. The original color is completely invisible, only deep can not be deep dark. Red, and exudes a particularly pungent smell.
Three days and nights passed, today is the fourth day, he is always motionless.
The girl came to his side and looked at her in silence, and the nervous heart was suddenly put down. She picked up a small bowl next to her and watched him motionless. She said softly, "Brother, when I wait for a little while, I will eat it right away."
She picked up the sugar she was coming to today, poured a lot of it in a small bowl, then returned to the clear stream, filled a large bowl of water, washed her fingers, and gently stirred it with her fingers. Silently watching the sugar in the bowl slowly dissolve.
The stream is meandering and crystal clear. Above the water, the girl saw her own dirty face. Love is beautiful. It used to be a girl's nature. In the past, even if she didn't go out all day, she would always let her sister dress her beautifully, change all kinds of good-looking clothes, and take two baths a day. But now, she has no intention at all to scruple these... her whole world has almost completely collapsed that night, supporting her, only the one who has been awake.
The breeze blew, the water surface was slightly swaying, and the shaking water surface took her reflection. As she stirred, she stared at the water, her eyes gradually blurred, and above the water, she vaguely saw the face of the soul. Seeing that she once again took her face, and still loved her face on her face...
"No matter what clothes you wear every day, it’s beautiful. It’s better than a princess in a fairy tale. After growing up, I don’t know how many boys to be fascinated. Ah... Brother, you come to kiss me every day.

"Every day, what do you want to eat today? Do you want to learn to cook with your sister today?"
"Come every day, you like to eat, but if you say it, you should eat it slowly, you can't gorge yourself, or you are not good for your health."
"We are a family now, of course we must be together forever, never separated."
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"Sister... sister... oh... sister..."
The girl cried, and the tears slid down from the shackles, falling in the clear stream, and playing one after another small water. From being shackled back to the new home, every day is so beautiful, my sister is so gentle, always pampered her like a princess, refused to let her suffer a little bit of grievance, satisfying her various wayward Ask, give her the favorite meal, buy the most beautiful clothes, accompany her to play video games that she is not interested in, bathe her, and gently glare at her when she sleeps. She habitually indulges in her love, even after getting out of bed, she needs to come to her clothes... Looking back to the day after day, happiness is so unreal. Only, everything is so shattered. Now she is only in her dreams, will return to that time, will only get into her arms again, listening to her soft voice.
She cried for a long time, and the sugar in the bowl finally dissolved. The girl wiped the tears from her face, took the bowl, and walked back carefully. For her brother, she must be strong, even if she cries, she can't cry in front of her brother.
It dissolves a lot of sugar and the stream becomes very sweet. The girl laboriously and carefully picked up the upper body of the man, letting his upper body lean on the boulder, then took a bowl filled with syrup, gently drank a large mouth, put down the bowl, and then separated the man with a small hand. Lips, the body leans down, and puts his tender lips on him. With the gentlest movements, carefully pass the stream in the mouth a little bit into his mouth, acting carefully as if he was a broken glass doll Like.
Before that night, he was seriously injured and was in a coma for three days. She remembers that during the three days, my sister used this method to feed him syrup every day, because he couldn't eat in a coma, and it was better not to smoke. These days, he was unconscious. He remembered that the girls in those days had courage. The people who found her had a lot of sugar, and then they melted into the sugar water with the stream, and learned how the sister had given him a bite.
The people who live here are very kind, but she still dare not let them know the existence of my brother. Although she still doesn't fully know what has happened, she knows that there must be a lot of people outside to arrest him, and she doesn't dare to let him leak into the eyes of others.
After she woke up here, three nights had passed, three days. It was three days, but she felt that it was a long time, and every second of waiting for his brother to wake up in fear and fear was an unbearable suffering.
It seems that God responded to her strength. The man in a coma breathed smoothly and vigorously every day. The various wounds on his body were quietly healed. Today, he has healed more than half, and some are not too heavy. The scars have even disappeared completely... This horrible healing power may have only appeared in science fiction movies.
This change has also given the girl great hope and motivation. In addition to looking for those uncles and aunts to eat something, she spends all his time with him, lest he wake up when he is not there.
After a long time, I finally finished feeding the sugar in the bowl. The girl picked up his upper body again and put it back on her thick soft grass. Then she curled up and leaned against the boulder sitting next to him. I’m watching him, I’ve been watching...
Brother... wake up quickly... you obviously said, will protect me, take care of me for a lifetime... you have said clearly...
The girl’s eyes were quietly wet again. But she immediately bit her lip again, strong enough not to let the tears fall.
At this moment, Ling Chen’s right hand little finger moved gently.