They rushed forward day and night, only when they arrived at a certain town, they would replenish some dry food and water, and then continued to rush on the road. Sometimes they did not stop for several days and nights, and even the horses had been changed several times. The dusty along the way, and those who had not yet come out would never know the hardships.

Shen Qingci has never been so far away. In two lifetimes, she has only been going to heaven and earth. Of course, she has become patient from the beginning to now.

If they were not going to rescue disasters, or check the disaster situation, or watch the flood, but do something else, maybe they had a different mood, even if they were still the same tiredness, then I believe that her mood would be better, and these patiences would also become a kind of enjoyment, even if it was still so bumpy and so depressed.

Luo Heng felt Shen Qingci's hair, "If you bear it, you will be there."

"Well," Shen Qingci nodded. She was OK. She smiled. Her eyes were still as clear as water, and the inside was as clean as before. In this life, nothing had stained her eyes. She threw everything into her previous life, so no one could hurt her in this life.

Luo Henglu reached out to pinch her face quietly, "cleared a little, eat more."

"Yeah," Shen Qingci agreed. Anyway, he would do whatever he said. If he asked her to eat more, she would eat more, and if she asked her to drink more, she would drink more.

"We're going to Dahe Village ahead."

Luo Henglutu spoke, and his eyes were dark and dark.

Are you really coming?

Shen Qingci lowered his head and held the cup of tea. The fragrance of tea was filled with it, and he never knew what had stained her face?

Maybe there are still some uneasy things there that cannot be said.

And she had never felt this discomfort before.

She knew exactly what would happen next. She spent six years in that yard, and the rest of her life was buried in the yellow sand of that yard.

If she had known this would have been the case, at least she would have tried to find out what was happening and how to deal with it.

Even if you go against the will of heaven, you can change your fate.

What was powerless at this time was her mood along the way.

"are you going?"

Luo Henglu asked Shen Qingci, "Wouldn't you see where her mother is?"

Shen Qingci shook his head and pressed his finger on the cup, a little coolness rose from it, "Let's forget it, don't look at it anymore." In fact, my mother left there, and my father had brought her coffin back to the capital. My mother was watching her in the sky. Wherever she was, she was there. She always believed this. She also believed that it was because my mother looked at her in the sky and couldn't bear the misery of her life, so she was letting her come back.

Now everyone is good, and she is the same, right?

Luo Hengli stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder comfortably.

The next day, they got on the carriage again until they passed by the village. Shen Qingci was moved, but in the end she still didn't call for a stop. She had never even opened the curtain and allowed the wheels of the carriage to crush every land here, leaving only the memories she had before she was four years old.

Let's talk about it when you come back.

Yes, I will talk about it when I come back. She misses Maggie Niu, and I don’t know if she is alive now.

At this time, she didn't know that a handsome horse ran out of the convoy, which was also contrary to them. The carriage moved forward and the carriage moved backward.

The one sitting on the top was nothing but Changqing.

"drive!"

Changqing whipped the horse with a whip, and when the horse hurt, he spread his hooves and ran forward. In less than a moment, he had arrived at the entrance of Dahe Village. A Changda River crossed the village, so this place was called Dahe Village.

There is a crooked tree at the entrance of the village. There is a stone tablet at the beginning of the village. The four words "Dahe Village" are written on it. I don't know how long it has been here. It is because of the wind and rain that the characters have become blurred.

It can be seen from this that how many generations and years have there been people living here?

"drive!"

Changqing kicked the horse's belly again, and the horse continued to move forward. No matter what happened outside, Dahe Village was still a small village isolated from the world, with the sky high and the emperor far away. They didn't know what happened outside, and where there was a war. For generations, they just lived in such a small village, and they were not in conflict with the world. As long as they had enough food and clothing, they could be as long as their family was safe.

When Changqing came, almost all the people in the village ran out. They had not seen such a tall horse like this for a long time. Since a man came fourteen years ago, he also came with a horse. In addition to his village, there have been no outsiders in their village for more than ten years.

"I want to ask if there is a family with the Niu surname here."

Changqing asked the villagers, and he couldn't help but touch his face, thinking that his face was dirty or it was crooked, otherwise these villagers would have looked at him like a monster.

"Yes, yes," a young man replied quickly, "There is only one family in the village with the surname Niu."

"One household?" Changqing frowned. It would be even better if there was only one household.

"You take me there."

Changqing took out a small piece of broken silver from his body and gave it to the young man. The young man took the broken silver, and almost fell the silver to the ground with his hands burnt. He quickly put the silver in his arms, and his heart was also thumping.

Good, where did this big man come from? This move was to give such a large amount of silver. The most people in their village had seen was copper coins. Such a large piece of silver was worth at least thousands of copper coins, and it was enough for the family to spend half a year.

"Have this Niu family lived here all the time?"

Changqing asked the young man.

The young man hurriedly replied, and his palms were also shook cold sweat in his hands, for fear that the adult would be dissatisfied with his answer.

He almost explained the eight generations of the Niu family's ancestors. He knew that, and what he heard others said, they said it.

"Aunt Niu was also a beginner and helped the child bury her mother. Later, the child was picked up. Aunt Niu kept helping guard the woman's grave. Every year on the first and fifteenth day of the day, she would burn some paper money and clean up weeds."

"Later, the family moved all the graves away, so Aunt Niu set up a tomb for the woman. Every year when she visited the graves of her ancestors, she never forgot her."
Chapter completed!