Whether Feng Qing's voice was too small or the distance between the two was too far, Feng Shan didn't hear Feng Qing's shout at all, and went straight around the street corner and entered the courtyard.

Feng Qing trotted and followed, and saw the courtyard that was exactly the same as before, with a smile on her face.

When she walked to the yard, she looked at Feng Shan, who was cleaning up the wild boar in the yard through the gap between the wooden door at the yard, and finally confirmed that everything in front of her was real.

Feng Shan seemed to have noticed her, holding the knife in his hand, he looked up at Feng Qing and looked at him with his eyes.

Feng Shan's expression was unexpected and hesitant.

Finally, he put down his knives, walked towards the door, pulled the wooden door open, squatted down and leveled with Feng Qing's eyes: "Little girl, whose baby are you?"

Feng Qing then opened her eyes slightly and looked down at her hands.

It turned out to be a pair of tender little fleshy hands.

When I touched the top of my head, it was really only half a person tall.

Is she getting smaller again?

Perhaps it was a bit fun to see Feng Qing's expression, and there was a little smile on Feng Shan's face: "But you get lost? Do you need me to take you home?"

Feng Qing looked up at Feng Shan again, only seeing bright kindness in Feng Shan's eyes, but she was not familiar with it: "Uncle Feng Shan, don't you remember me?"

Feng Shan was surprised: "Do you know me?"

Feng Qing understood Feng Shan's expression.

Feng Shan in front of her didn't remember her at all.

why is that?

Everything in front of her was clearly so real. She reached out to grab Uncle Fengshan's hand and could also sense the temperature and rough texture in Uncle Fengshan's hand.

Why doesn’t Uncle Fengshan know her anymore?

Feng Qing, a little girl, suddenly grabbed her. Feng Shan was not too surprised, nor pushed her away. Instead, she said gentleness: "Don't be afraid, you are a child from this area. You can say as much as you remember.

Since you recognize me, your parents may recognize me too.”

Feng Qing listened to Feng Shan's words to comfort her, but tears as big as beans fell.

Her uncle Fengshan didn't recognize her anymore. Is it because she was disobedient that she killed Uncle Fengshan? So Uncle Fengshan didn't want her anymore?

"Hey, don't cry. Little girl, don't cry! If you don't want to say it, don't cry." Feng Shan looked around, sighed, picked Feng Qing up, and walked into the yard.

However, he did not close the wooden door of the courtyard, but opened the door completely.

He placed Feng Qing on the stone bench next to the yard, and Feng Shan poured a bowl of water and handed it to Feng Qing: "The little baby likes to eat sweet things the most. Uncle puts white sugar in it, it's sweet. Do you want to try it?"

Feng Qing looked at Feng Shan’s unfamiliar tone of coaxing the child, and flattened her mouth and couldn’t help laughing, holding the bowl and taking a sip of warm water.

Sweet and hot, it slid down her esophagus, warming her heart.

"It's time to laugh." Feng Shan was also satisfied, so she turned around and went to pack up the knives. She obviously didn't plan to kill a pig in front of the little baby: "My door is just open, your parents come to the door later, and you can see it soon

It’s not safe to stay here and run around outside, and there are many kidnappeds.”

Feng Qing nodded obediently, and while drinking water, she wiped away the tears from her face.

Seeing Feng Qing's well-behaved appearance, Feng Shan nodded with satisfaction, moved the wild boar aside, and began to take out his hunting tools to clean up. From time to time, the sound of sharpening the knife sounded.

Feng Qing looked at Feng Shan in front of him, and Uncle Feng Shan in his memory also appeared in front of him. It coincided with Feng Shan in front of him, but there were many different things.

Uncle Fengshan's mouth and chin in front of him were clean and tidy, not as many with green stubble as she had imagined. Uncle Fengshan's face in front of him was smooth and white, not as much as the bronze skin of Uncle Fengshan's impression.

With the traces of time.

Feng Qing suddenly woke up.

Feng Shan in front of her was not the middle-aged uncle Feng Shan she saw, but the young version of Feng Shan.

Feng Qing's eyes swept around the courtyard again.

Although the layout of this small courtyard is almost the same as she thought, it did not have time to separate the kitchen. Moreover, the yard is also quite new, at least it does not have those weeds with tenacious vitality that pop up from time to time.

Did she come to Uncle Fengshan when she was young?

No, no.

She obviously entered the forest magic mirror and wanted to bear the light of the forest. How could she suddenly become smaller and meet Uncle Fengshan?

Feng Qing frowned and fell into deep thought with the water bowl.

This scene fell into Feng Shan's eyes, thinking that Feng Qing, the little baby, was about to lose golden beans again, so he quickly got up and went into the house, took out a handful of tofu that Aunt Feng had just given him, and placed it in front of Feng Qing.

on the stone table.

The two bowls and a spoon were placed together.

One bowl of two bowls was filled with sugar and one bowl of soy sauce.

"Little baby, are you hungry?"

Feng Qing looked up from her thoughts, looked at the simple food in front of her, without nodding or shaking her head.

Feng Shan thought the child was embarrassed, so she dug a piece of tofu with a spoon and put it in a sugar bowl and rolled it. She looked at the surface of the tofu with a circle of fine sugar particles, and then dug it up and put it to Feng Qing's mouth.

:"Come on, open your mouth."

Feng Qing blinked and looked at the young version of Feng Shan in front of her, her eyes turned red again.

So what if it is an illusion, she finally saw Uncle Fengshan again and was willing to indulge.

Feng Qing opened her mouth obediently and bit off a piece of fresh tofu covered with white sugar. Feng Shan smiled: "You little baby looks so good, like a little fairy. Don't fall golden beans at any time, just laugh more

laugh."

Upon hearing this, Feng Qing swallowed the sweet tofu in her mouth: "Uncle Feng Shan, my name is Feng Qing. Qing Qing, my heart's Qing. Uncle Feng Shan can call me A Qing."

"Aqing? This name is good. It suits you."

Feng Qing took the spoon and ate all the sugar tofu in the spoon. He turned around and dug a spoonful of tofu. He rolled it in the soy sauce bowl before holding the spoon and handed it to Feng Shan's mouth.

"Uncle Fengshan also eats it."

Feng Shan was stunned for a moment. Seeing that the little girl in front of her was red, she couldn't bear to refuse and opened her mouth to eat.

Feng Qing looked at Feng Shan eating and smiled with satisfaction.

Feng Shan smiled brightly at Feng Qing's delicate little face, and she also smiled, with only sincerity on her young face.

"If your parents knew you were lost, they would definitely be very anxious. Ah Qing, do you really don't remember where you live?"

Feng Qing shook her head: "I don't want to leave. Uncle Feng Shan doesn't like me?"

"How could it be? Who wouldn't like a little baby like you? I just worried that it would be dark and that your family would be anxious."

But Uncle Fengshan, you are also my family.

Feng Qing looked at Feng Shan in front of him and suddenly asked, "Uncle Feng Shan, why are you willing to help me even if you don't know me? Protect me?"

Are you willing to give her life?
Chapter completed!