Xiao Yun had been with her for a long time and knew that she was unforgiving and had a good heart. She smiled and said, "If you don't watch it now, you will watch it one day?"

Although these words were light, they fell into Zhang Yuluo's ears, and his pretty face turned red and he did not refute.

After pushing open the wooden door, Xiao Yun was slightly stunned and said, "What's the sound?"

"Speak very nicely?" Fang Taiping praised.

Zhang Yuluo said: "Is this the bell my mother left for me?"

"Belly?" Xiao Yun looked puzzled.

Zhang Yuluo glared at him and said quietly: "When I was a child, every time I came here, I always had to live there for a few days, but my mother was always very busy and often left me alone in the wooden house. Later, when my mother saw that I was lonely, she bought me this wind chime. As long as I heard the sound of the wind chime, I knew that my mother was back~?"

"Oh, so that's it?" Xiao Yun looked like he suddenly realized his mind. The look made Zhang Yuluo feel so angry that he had not taken into consideration his daughter's identity as a family.

In the empty courtyard, there is such a crisp copper ringtone, which has a unique flavor.

After Zhang Yuluo remembered her, he led Xiao Yun and Fang Taiping into the wooden house. The wooden house was not big, but it was very clean inside. It was obvious that Zhang Yuluo often came to clean up. Fang Taiping was worried about Xiao Yun's injuries, so he helped him to a wooden chair and sat down, while he stood aside.

After Xiao Yun sat down, he looked at everything in the wooden house. The whole wooden house was arranged in a very simple but elegant manner. Several bamboo tables and chairs were neatly arranged, bright and clean, and were spotlessly wiped. In the middle of the room, there was a portrait hanging. The woman in the portrait was about 20 years old, with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes, wearing a colorful long skirt, dignified and elegant, and a smile on her face. Although she was not that kind of stunning beauty, she was not ugly.

Xiao Yun looked at it for a while and said, "Who is this woman? She is so young?"

Zhang Yuluo gave him a blank look and said in a faint voice: "Is this my mother?"

"Oh, it's really beautiful?" Xiao Yun praised it, and cursed in his heart: "It's so stupid. Since this is Yu Luo's mother's residence, the house is naturally a portrait of her mother. Not to mention this portrait, it's just that indifferent and elegant expression. Isn't it similar to Yu Luo? I can't tell this. I'm so stupid?"

Zhang Yuluo looked at it for a while, his eyes gradually turned red. He walked to the portrait without saying a word, picked up a clean silk scarf from a table and chair and gently wiped the scroll.

This is Zhang Yuluo's treasure, so she wiped it very carefully, lightly, softly, and very careful. Soon, the already clean scroll was wiped away by her without a trace of dust.

Zhang Yuluo looked at the woman in the conversation, and her thoughts seemed to be immersed in her memories of the past. The expression on her beautiful face kept changing, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes showing the little woman's knowing smile.

Xiao Yun and Fang Taiping stood aside and watched quietly. They both knew how sad the longing for their relatives was, so no one disturbed her.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Yuluo turned around with red eyes, smiled indifferently at the two of them, and said, “Let’s make you laugh?”

Xiao Yun said seriously: "What is Miss Yuluo saying? I don't know that the most difficult thing in the world is the love of my mother. The greatest love is the love of my mother. Do you know that in our hometown, there was a major earthquake. When the earthquake came, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. A young mother was crushed into the gravel by the stones on the hillside. She was still holding a child in her arms?"

"Ah..." Xiao Yunshang said a straight start, and then Fang Taiping screamed in shock, "How could this happen?"

"That child..." Zhang Yuluo asked in a trembling voice as she stared at Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun looked a little desolate, sighed, "That mother was crushed by gravel for a day and a night. When the rescuer found out that she was dead, she was crushed to death by the collapsed house."

The wooden house was silent. After a long time, Zhang Yuluo said, "That child..."

Xiao Yun continued: "Through the gap between the ruins, you can see her death posture: kneeling on her knees, crawling forward with her whole upper body, and supporting her body with both hands, which is somewhat like an ancient person who bows down, but her body is deformed.

The rescuers reached into the gap in the ruins and confirmed that she was dead. They shouted at the ruins a few more times, and knocked on the bricks with a crowbar, but there was no response inside."

"The child...is the child dead?" This time it was Fang Taiping's voice.

Xiao Yun let out a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "Damn it, what is bad to say? Is it really tormenting to tell such a depressing story?" After complaining secretly, he saw Fang Taiping and Zhang Yuluo's eyes flashing, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes. He thought to himself: "This daughter's house is really easy to move. If I don't finish this story tonight, I'm afraid the two of them will not spare me?" After pondering for a moment, he said: "When the crowd walked to the next building, the rescue team leader suddenly ran back, and ran to shout "Come here quickly". He came to her body again, put his hand under the woman's body and groped. After touching for a few times, he shouted loudly, "Someone has a child, and is still alive."

"Living...Living..." Fang Taiping and Zhang Yuluo repeated a few words at the same time, with joy in their tone.

Xiao Yun calmed down his breath and continued: "After some effort, people carefully cleared the ruins blocking her. Under her body, her child was wrapped in a small red quilt with yellow flowers. He was about half a year old. Because of the mother's body's protection, he was not hurt at all. When he was carried out, he fell asleep quietly. His sleeping face made everyone present feel very warm."

The doctor who accompanied him came over and carefully untied the quilt to do some inspection, but found that there were cotton cloth stuffed into the quilt."

"The doctor felt very strange. He opened the cotton cloth and fell into the doctor's face. The blood book was actually a blood book. The mother wrote to the child: "Dear baby, if you can live, remember that I love you." The doctor who is used to seeing the separation of life and death, she burst into tears at this moment. The blood book was passed on, and everyone who saw the blood book cried...?"

"Maternal love is really great?" Fang Taiping looked at Xiao Yun with tears in his eyes.

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Chapter completed!