Feng Wuli looked up at her in the room. Wang Xilou was young and beautiful. It was a strange feeling to be called sister by an old woman.

Wang Xilou was startled.

The mouse clicked on a mine and was blown up to death.

She looked at the old man outside the shop.

"My aunt has passed away. Granny Li, what can I do for you?"

"Really...Sister Wang passed away too."

In her memory, Wang Xilou and Wang Sanxi were siblings.

Granny Li squinted her eyes under the light and got an answer that was expected. The sun was shining brightly outside, and hearing the news that the person from that time was no longer alive, she stood in the sun like a lonely ghost from the last century.

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But she has a shadow, obviously she is alive.

She took out a cloth bag, and with gentle movements of her withered hands, she opened the bag and took out a jade bracelet. She looked at the bracelet with a smile on her face and said, "I'm here to return something."

Wang Xilou looked a little confused when he saw the bracelet.

Back then, Granny Li was the daughter of a family living next door to the incense shop. That family was a poor family, and Wang Xilou often took care of her. When she was little, she always liked to run over and cling to the beautiful and interesting Wang Xilou. Wang Xilou

Occasionally, I also give the little girl some snacks and candied dates.

Later, the little girl wanted to marry in the next town, and her family was too poor to buy any expensive jewelry.

The little girl always liked Wang Xilou's bracelet, so Wang Xilou gave it to her with a smile.

Naturally, the little girl didn't dare to ask for it.

But she really liked it, so she asked her to lend her a bracelet to wear, and return it to Wang Xilou after they got married.

Unexpectedly, there was a war just after getting married, and he moved away with his husband's family, so he never had the chance to return the bracelet.

Granny Li was thinking about it even when she was sitting and lying down at first. She always wanted to go back and return the bracelet, but she was always delayed. As a result, after running around for many years, the matter was forgotten.

It wasn't until a few days ago that her dowry box was found by a younger member of the family. When she saw the bracelet, she remembered it again. Regardless of the objections of the younger family members, she spent more than half a month running around and finally regained her memory.

The place where I grew up.

Find the incense and candle shop.

Even if the people from back then are no longer here.

"The guilt in my heart."

Wang Xilou took the bracelet blankly.

She looked at her favorite bracelet and the little girl from back then. The jade was as old as before, but she was getting older.

"Girl, your hands are so beautiful. This bracelet should be on your hand, can I help you put it on?" Granny Li smiled and held Wang Xilou's hand.

Her withered hands covered with dark spots touched Wang Xilou's delicate skin, as if time was going back at this moment, going back to more than seventy years ago, when Wang Xilou put a bracelet on the little girl like this and looked at it with a smile.

Get her married.

"Sister Wang, I, I will come back and give it back to you after I get married!"

"Need not."

"No, this bracelet is too valuable, I can't accept it! Just treat it like I borrowed it from you."

"Whatever I want to borrow, I said I would give it to you." Wang Xilou whispered this again.

Grandma Li didn't hear clearly, she just smiled and praised Wang Xilou for looking good wearing the bracelet.

The bracelet that had been away for more than seventy years returned to Wang Xilou's hand again because of a promise. Although the memory and the person were about to wither, it bore fruit before it withered.

The shadow of the bracelet in the sunlight is the scene of her blessing to a young girl who got married in the past hundred years.

"Film name - Suo Guan, Lingtang - Corpse Bone Freeze"

Granny Li looked at her with squinted eyes and a smile, and her youthful face seemed to reappear at this moment.

Outside the old street, there was a car parked. A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was looking at this side. He was Grandma Li's nephew or even her grandson.

After Granny Li left, Wang Xilou returned to the counter and kept stretching his arms out for some reason, always getting in the way of Feng Wuli who was playing on the computer.

Feng Wuli moved her hand away and stretched it out again after a while. He looked up at her doubtfully: "Wang Xilou, does your hand feel uncomfortable?"

"Look at this bracelet, Master. Does it look good?"

"nice."

A little perfunctory.

Wang Xilou glanced at him unhappily, intending to enjoy it alone, but then he heard him look at the computer screen and say without thinking:

"Wang Xilou is beautiful no matter what it is."

"Save this for later when you meet a girl you like." She said with a smile.

"I like Wang Xilou's very much."

"...I almost got seduced by a kid who is more than 800 years younger than me. Keep this bracelet and pass it on to your wife when you get married." She said happily.

Feng Wuli raised his head to glance at her, lowered his head to look at the screen, and clicked on a thunder. He also died.

"It's my turn, it's my turn."

The master and the apprentice played minesweeper for more than an hour. Feng Wuli grew up very quickly. At first, the two were about the same strength. Soon Feng Wuli started to teach her how to tell which mine was around at a glance.

He is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart and has a very flexible mind.

Wang Xilou looked at the time, then Lafeng Wuli went out, pushing her little sheep out.

If you don't wear a helmet in the city, you will easily be stopped by the traffic police. She put a small helmet on Feng Wuli and put it on herself.

Feng Wuli got on the car and hugged her waist. As soon as he gave the gas, the motorcycle started to move.

He quietly looked at the receding street scene on the side of the road.

He used to be awake for nearly twenty hours a day, which meant that he needed more time than others to accept the world. However, now he can greedily experience the world all the time.

The sun is warm on his body, the wind is gentle on his skin, and the hustle and bustle of the city is so clear. He is seeing, listening, and feeling, constantly absorbing all the nutrients that can help him grow. This boy has been in chaos for five or six years.

Only then do they begin to germinate.

There are rows of roadside shops, huge billboards, and large screens with public service announcements in the square. There is a constant flow of cars. Viewed from the air, the crowds gather and scatter like wind and sand. Black and messy wires extend in all directions above the head. The old trees on both sides of the road are lush and green.

The shade of the trees is thick, and the sun cannot shine in. There is only a long and narrow dim light path left in the middle of the road. Stray cats like urban elves are licking their fur. On the street, a big brother plays a stereo and plays a guitar, hugging each other in the corner.

Men and women who knew what they were doing, until a bus honked its horn for a long time and the noise was drowned out.

"Wang Xilou, what are those two people doing?"

Wang Xilou glanced at it, yelled, and stared at the two people while driving, and then quickly said: "...children are not allowed to look at this!"

"Can we watch Wang Xilou?"

"Master is an adult, of course he can watch it."

"What about that, what's that light?"

"That's a traffic light. There's one in every city. Red light, stop, green light, go. You have to remember this."

"oh."

"Don't move around, you're driving."

Wang Xilou would explain to him gently. The little zombie was surprisingly patient in this regard. He didn't drive very fast, as if he was deliberately giving him enough time to understand the world.

Wang Xilou is a very gentle person.

"Why did that person walk away at the red light?"

"Sooner or later he will be hit by a car and die."

One parent and one child were driving motorcycles through the city, as if everything had nothing to do with them, and as if they were passing through the world together.

Jumande has arrived.

It seems that the business of this hotel is very good. There are many motorcycles parked outside the hotel. It is difficult for Wang Xilou to find a way to get in. The weather is also hot. At noon in the early spring, thin beads of sweat are already forming on people's foreheads and necks.

Feng Wuli saw the man this morning.

He stood at the door and greeted Wang Xilou as soon as he saw him coming. Wang Xilou pulled Feng Wuli towards him.

"Master Wang, you are here."

Wang Xilou frowned, feeling like a toilet repairman.

"Call me Boss Wang."

"Okay, Boss Wang, come and sit here."

She scratched her head, feeling like a coal mine boss again.

Feng Wuli followed Wang Xilou to one side and sat down.

He saw a sign on a few nearby tables that read "Liu House". Apparently they were all here to have a dinner. Among them were relatives of the old lady of the Liu family and friends of the Liu family. Many of them didn't know each other. It was obvious that someone had died.
To be continued...