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Chapter two hundred and thirteenth, etc.(1/2)

"...Let's help, let's deal with the child's funeral... There is no other person in charge in this room."

The sound of sighs sounded again, and the noise around him faded away and became quiet again.

The woman was still standing there, but her face was confused and her eyes were distracted and she was stunned, and she was standing in a daze, facing outside the village.

From time to time, a chilling wind blew by,

The sun above the head changes its position,

The women were motionless, standing in the yard, facing outside the village.

Until the sun above your head changes position again,

The woman standing in a daze raised her head, her eyes were distracted and she looked at the sun again,

Then he turned around and walked back into the room.

"...It's time for her child to tell her that it's time to dig out the sweet potatoes."

Chen Lun and the other two stood by the yard.

Chen Lun's eyes fell on this woman, and his eyes were calm.

Shu Rou watched the woman walk into the room, turned her head, looked at the position of the sun in the sky, and said something.

Chen Lun moved his feet and walked behind the woman.

The softness of the bunch is always followed naturally.

The woman with a distracted look walked through the main hall and into the kitchen.

Chen Lun and the other two stopped by the kitchen door.

Chen Lun's eyes were still calm, and he fell on the woman, and Shu Rou also looked at the woman.

The woman walked into the kitchen, stood in front of the stove, and stood in a daze.

He squatted down again, then reached out and reached into the stove.

With my hands, I went to the entrance of the stove, piled up some dust in front of the stove, and digged some dust out of the stove.

In the burning ashes, you can see sparse Mars from time to time.

The woman seemed to have no idea that she was hot, so she stretched out her hands and just used her hands to dig out the ashes out of the stove.

There was still some hot firewood ash in the stove, which was piled up in front of the stove.

Then, the two sweet potatoes buried in the stove in the morning were also dug out of the stove by the woman with her hands and rolled down in front of the stove.

The two sweet potatoes have been roasted with the remaining fire, and the surface does not seem to be steaming, but the skin is wrinkled.

The woman stared at the two sweet potatoes at the entrance of the stove and stopped digging out dust from the stove. Her hands and sleeves were covered with ashes.

"It should be quite delicious."

Chen Lun was beside him, Rao Chang didn't have too many expressions on his face, but just looked at the woman and made a statement.

Shu Rou turned her head, looked at Rao Chang, and didn't say anything.

Chen Lun's eyes were calm, and he seemed to have not heard Rao Chang's words, but it still fell on the woman.

The woman stood there, squatting in front of the stove, looking at the two sweet potatoes, for a long time,

He stretched out his hand covered in dust and picked up a sweet potato.

Holding it in both hands, she put the sweet potato back into the stove.

Then he stretched his hand in the stove, his movements were a little clumsy, and he dug the hot wood ash from the stove, burying the sweet potato bit by bit.

He was clumsy and careful and took his hand back from the stove.

I stood there staring at the sweet potatoes left in front of the stove.

He stretched out his hand and picked up the remaining sweet potato.

Before peeling, I slowly put it to my mouth and opened my mouth.

At the same time, some dust on the sweet potato skin was stuffed into his mouth.

The bitten sweet potatoes are steaming a little hot,

The woman who stood up slowly, holding the sweet potato and eating it in one bite.

At this moment, the woman who stood up changed her posture with the sweet potato in her hand.

It seemed that I was twisting a veil and a clothes, and twisting the sweet potato in my hand. The sweet potato was twisted and deformed. The sweet potato flesh was stained with some dust on the woman's hands.

The woman held the sweet potato in both hands, stood there in a daze, and raised her hand in front of her.

It seemed like she was hanging her clothes forward.

Then, the woman let go of her hand.

However, there is naturally no clothesline in front of the woman now.

The sweet potato fell and smashed into the ashes piled in front of the stove.

The woman stood there in a daze, her hands were still lifting.

He slowly lowered his head, squatted down again, picked up the deformed sweet potatoes stained with some furnace ash,

He held it in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth, stood up, walked out of the house, and walked by Chen Lun and the other two.

With his eyes falling on this woman, Chen Lun's eyes were still calm. He moved his feet and walked behind this woman, Rao Chang and Shu Rou followed closely.

The woman left the house,

Holding the sweet potatoes covered with wood-gray in his hand, he stood by the yard again.

Chen Lun and the other two stood by the yard.

The woman stood by the yard, eating the sweet potatoes covered with wood-gray.

The sweet potatoes are finished,

There was more ash on the woman's body, sleeves, and hands.

Just like before, facing outside the village, his eyes were dissipated and blind, but he was motionless, just standing there blankly.

Time has changed a little more,

Above the woman's head and in the sky, the position of the sun gradually changes.

It gradually escaped from the sky, and in the afternoon,

When the boy was leaving, he said that when he came back, the sun should be.

Above the head,

The sun has reached that position,

But the boy hasn't come back yet.

The woman was still standing by the yard, motionless, facing outside the village, standing.

The woman's eyes were confused, she raised her head and looked at the sun.

The sun is not in that position.

Just because it has passed.

Women don't know if they understand,

Then he faced the outside of the village and stood there blankly.

Until the sunset and the stars emerged, the yard was filled with darkness.

Naturally, no one turned on the lights in the room behind the woman, and she was trapped in the night.

It was at this moment.

Around Chen Lun and the other two, the scene began to change again.

...

The sun just rose, but there were no birds singing.

The scene has been transformed.

Chen Lun and the other two stood on the mountainside outside the village.

Not far away in front of me is the tomb of the husband of the depraved and the devil,

Next to the grave, a new grave was built, which was smaller and shorter.

People in the village helped and buried Yan Fushi next to his father's plate.

Some villagers who helped were standing next to them.

The woman was still in the same clothes as before, and stood motionless in front of the two graves.

"You are happy. We will help you place Fushi here."

Next to him, an old man in the village spoke to the woman standing there.
To be continued...
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