MTL - Nan Chan-Chapter 20 .冬林(上)

Looking at Chen Caoyu in the sky, I couldn’t help but swear: "It’s so small, it’s not enough."

Jinglin bypassed the table and walked close to the bed. He saw the little girl who was slumbered, and her face was not big enough to be thin and thin. His fingers faltered over the little girl's eyebrows, and saw her black little scorpion, and her ears echoed with copper bells.

"I have seen her." Jing Lin said, "In a dream."

The smog was gradually opened, revealing the back of Chen Caoyu holding the bell. She jumped forward in front of her, often looking back and laughing at Jinglin. Everything went round and round, and Jing Lin heard the bell ringing "Dangdang", and then he clearly heard Dong Lin said to Chen Caoyu.

"Be careful."

"Winter uncle." Chen Caoyu beckoned, the bell rang, she shouted, "Are you going somewhere else? I want to go, Dongshu, bring me, okay?"

Donglin’s hand fell on top of her head. Jinglin felt the thick and solid emotions. They seemed to have been entrenched in the depths of Donglin. Because of the mistakes made, at this time, Chen Caoyu was given. This feeling is too heavy, so that Lin Lin does not consciously take a step back.

It seems that he has also been.

The bells of the bells rang loudly, and the noise was soaring. He saw Chen Caoyu's face fade and became another familiar face. The little girl is no longer called "Winter Uncle", but the bell is calling "Jiu Ge".

"Net Lin?" Behind the slamming weight, the sky swayed in front of him. "What are you staying for?"

Jing Lin wakes up like a dream, sweating. He even refused to look at the head of the sky, and said: "I understand...not the winter forest stole the copper bell, but the copper bell found the winter forest."

The sky was shocked: "I didn't notice it, it also had legs."

The sky wanted to continue, but he felt that the man turned around and then tightened his waist. He was hugged by Jinglin. The sky almost bite into the tongue, even though he said it was arrogant, but he never took a hug. Under his own arrogance, it is still a clean blank.

"I saw the story of Donglin."

When the voice of the net Lin fell, the sky heard the copper ringing. The foreground of the eye is broken into fluorescent light, and it is reconstituted in a flash.

He also saw it.

Late autumn frost night, cold rain is endless.

Winter forest dragged the grout-like legs and slid it on the edge of the bridge. He is unkempt and breathless. The rain smashed into a curtain and covered it on the back, making him breathe. Donglin’s eyes gradually dissipated and his consciousness drifted. He was so sloping, his hands and feet were white.

Winter Lin died biting, and the throat continued to cry out. His face was buried in muddy water, as if he had to hide his tears together, which made people think that the rain was noisy. He cried so hard that the backs exposed to the rain continued to fluctuate in the endless rain.

After a rain in the rain, he cried here for a night.

In the morning, when the rain was clear, the oxcart ran over him, and a few fresh wet things under the scorpion covered his face. Dong Lin’s heart is gray and does not move. After the oxcart passed, the whistle and the morning light drove, and the town was alive. Winter Lin has never closed his red eyes. He is weakly waiting to die, and he has no expectations of anyone who has passed.

A thin dog sniffed in the air, sniffing his head from the back of the winter forest, and licking the cow dung. Warming up on the face, evoking a little business. The thin dog arched the head of the winter forest, dragging his shoulder to the bottom of the bridge. There was muddy dirt on the ground, and a few shiny bones squeezed the face of the winter forest. The dog wants to treat him as a food, and clean it with a bone.

Winter Lin closed his eyes in the wet coveted, feeling the thin dog tearing his shoulder cloth and shaving his flesh. Liya arrived in the meat, and the winter forest screamed and laughed. He groaned sullenly: "Bite your neck and plan again..."

The thin dog is anxious, but the old tooth is weak. Even if you get the meat, you can't tear it down, and you're screaming at the end. Winter Lin gave it a slap and crawled around.

"Use some strength." Winter Lin stuck the thin neck of the thin dog and yelled at himself, "bite here, open your mouth."

The thin dog was pinched on the back of the neck, and he did not dare to make another time. He swayed his tail and glared at the eyes and nose of Donglin.

Winter Lin pushes it away: "Roll..."

He fell back to the dirty and wiped the remaining cow dung. He waited to die, but he heard the "plop" in the river and fell off the individual. Dong Lin didn't want to take care of it, and that didn't work with him. He listened to people falling into the water, and there was no reaction except for the splash of water that was originally splashed.

"Let's fall." The passerby who looked at the sleeves on the bridge looked forward, "Is it still jumping?"

"Nothing clear." The hawker at the stall retracted his head. "The girl of seven or eight years old, weird..."

When their voices did not fall, they heard the sound of water under the bridge. The dirty and stinking flower called the Hanako into the water, and a fierce stalked down, not a moment, dragging a little girl.

Dong Lin hugged the little girl to the shore. He wiped his face and patted the little girl's cheek. The face of this girl is not as big as his palm. He is a little heavier and can slap her and hurt her. Winter Lin hesitated for a moment, changed to a two-finger tap.

"Nobody told you not to play with water?" Winter Lin was so cold that he hugged his shoulders. "On such a cold day, no one will take care of you next time."

Chen Caoyu crawled up and she was so skinny that she was not as good as a wild cat when she picked up her body. Dong Lin reached out and tried to pull her. She immediately shook her head and was afraid of weeping.

Dong Lin looked at her and took back her hand. The hatchback is speechless, and the girl has not put down her arms from beginning to end.

Dong Lin said: "Is often beaten."

Chen Caoyu spoke from the gap between his arms and shook his head hard.

Winter Lin’s eyes swept over her wrists and saw the wrist bones up. They were all sticks. The fierce place was rotten to frostbite. It was the thin dog that was only able to look at her. Winter Lin looked away and disappeared. Chen Caoyu was so cold that he lost his shoes and threw his feet in the mud. Dong Lin did not speak, she did not dare to move.

Winter Lin groped in his pocket and touched a few beads. He finally did not hold back, got up and smashed the back collar of Chen Caoyu, took the little **** the bridge and bought her a hot steamed buns.

Chen Caoyu wore the buns and swallowed the yellow cheeks. She sobbed and swallowed, watching the winter forest with her big eyes. Winter forest is so dusty in this gaze, he can't stand it, he only hurts.

"go away."

Winter Lin slammed the remaining buns into Chen Caoyu's arms, and lifted her back collar to turn her around, then gently pushed it.

"go home."

Chen Caoyu stared at him and licked his mouth to prevent the buns from leaking out. She swallowed hard, and she refused to let go even a little bit of meat. She took a few steps under the thrust of the winter forest, as if she was afraid of him, and eventually ran into the crowd.

Dong Lin looked at it for a while and shouted: "White-eyed wolf."

He was unshaven, squeezing into the crowd with a dirty smell, and returned to his bridge hole to die. The next morning, the winter forest wrapped in the wet dress wall and slept, and the back was pushed a few times.

"Roll." Winter Lin was boring and burned. He blinked and said, "I have no money to buy buns with you."

Chen Caoyu climbed behind and stuffed hot potato into his arms. This potato is still only his fingers are long, obviously it is the other home to feed the animals.

Winter forest was hotened by sweet potatoes, and he stared at the bridge wall and muttered: "Why don't let me go."

Chen Caoyu shrinks her hand and slaps her potato. Winter Lin turned over and sat up, pinching the potato and looking at it. He raised his hand and threw it back into Chen Caoyu's arms. Chen Caoyu looked at him with astonishment and shrank again.

Donglin leaned against the bridge wall and said, "I don't eat."

Chen Caoyu peeled it into his mouth, and Donglin looked at her and saw that she wore new clothes today, which was not fit. The shoes are also bigger and look like boys wear.

"You have someone to control." Dong Lin said, "Is it not?"

Chen Caoyu turned a deaf ear. She was very attentive when she was eating, and she was concentrating on the fact that she was a little slow. Winter Lin moved over, rubbed her arm, straightened and picked up her sleeves, and saw that the wounds were poisoned. He is glaring at her like this, but she is still eating.

"Since someone is in charge, don't come to me again." Dong Lin let go and said, "Stay with your family."

Chen Caoyu suddenly shook his head, squatting his sleeves and looking at the winter forest and shook his head.

"Dumb," said Dong Lin.

"No." Chen Caoyu sounded like a mosquito, "No."

"Then you listen." Dong Lin said, "I am a wicked person, don't stay with me. Go home, don't come again."

Chen Caoyu did not move, and Donglin picked up her and went out. She retired desperately, and Dong Lin raised it and threw the bridge hole. Chen Caoyu cried out, she grabbed the hand of Donglin and shook her head and shouted: "Do not go back, don't go back! I beg you!"

Dong Lin did not say a word.

Chen Caoyu smashed the big one's shoes, almost slammed against the body, clutching the hands of Donglin, and choked and said: "I beg you, ask... don't go back..."

Dong Lin’s heart stunned and he suddenly took strength. Chen Caoyu slipped on the ground and quickly climbed back to the corner. She held her body and pressed against the bridge wall, choked. Dong Lin smashed her shoes and put them on her.

"You..." Donglin sullenly immersed himself in his arms. "Why don't you return home."

Chen Caoyu wiped her tears: "Pain..."

"What?" Dong Lin raised his eyes. "Do you want to beat you?"

Why are there mothers who are willing to fight children? Donglin thought, I won't, if I look for her back, I will hold it in my palm, and ask her to be windy and rainy. I can't wait to give her everything in this world, I can't bear to touch my fingers.

Chen Caoyu refused to say that she cried her face into a cat. Dong Lin wanted to wipe her, and found that she was dirty. So she pulled her sleeve and gave her a snot. Chen Caoyu's nose was rubbed red, and she endured pain.

Winter Lin is rushing her, she will come every day. Winter forest lingering, but a little more missed. He thought that Chen Caoyu had a mother-in-law, but it was a moment of awkwardness. But he gradually noticed something wrong. This new dress is constantly changing, and it is cleaned up all day, but once you open your sleeves, you can see all kinds of stick marks. The new injury was old and wounded. Someone gave her a rubbing medicine, and some people played even more embarrassed, like relying on the layer of sleek skin, they could do whatever they want.

Dong Linyi waited for Chen Caoyu to finish the pastry under the bridge hole. He said, "Where is the family? You go back."

Chen Caoyu looked at him dumbly.

He stood up and wrapped his stinky clothing on his head, turning it into a madman.

"You go," he said. "I look."