Chapter 3: Beggar (3)

"No, big girl...Jin'er...your mother gave it to you when she was dying, so you can't sell it no matter what, and you have to keep it carefully so that no one else will see it."

A Niu spoke eagerly, for fear that Su Ruojin would be stubborn and refused to listen to him.

It turned out that this body was a relic left by her mother, and it seemed that it really couldn't be sold.

Su Ruojin regretted it, and put the jade pendant next to her body.

Looking back at the corpse wrapped in a mat, and the two dirty little beggars, Ruojin made a decision

It took the two of them a whole day to dig a big hole, and it was not until dark that Su Ruojin's mother was buried.

Su Ruojin found a wooden board that was as high as the grave, and carved words such as "Tomb of Lotus" and "Daughter" with the stone, and a simple cemetery was finally completed.

"I can only wrong you for a while, but don't worry, I, Su Ruojin, will come back someday and bury you in glory."

After kowtowing heavily again, Su Ruojin stood up.

"Don't be sad, Jin'er, you've done a good job."

A Niu has a stupid mouth and doesn't know how to comfort others, so he had to repeat things like don't be sad.

After they dealt with these, they returned along the mountain road.

The night sky is bright, the ancient sky is really beautiful and the air is fresh, even so, Su Ruojin can't help but miss the 21st century.

Another burst of loss.

A Niu thought she was still sad because of her mother's death, but she didn't know how to comfort her.

"Don't be sad."

This sentence came out again.

With a "puchi", Su Ruojin laughed this time.

This Niu looked several years older than her, so embarrassed, it really made people feel a little out of tune with his tall man.

"How old are you and what's your name?"

Su Ruojin held back her laughter, and wanted to call A Niu, but suddenly found that it couldn't be called a person's name.

Upon hearing this, Ah Niu stretched out his hand and scratched his head, as if thinking about it, finally shook his head.

"I don't know either. When my mother was dying, she said that she picked me up."

When Su Ruojin heard this, she felt more and more pitiful about Ah Niu. From this point of view, this body and Ah Niu are really related by fate.

"Then you don't know what your adoptive mother's name is?"

"They all call her Aunt Wei."

Ah Niu was happy now, and finally had something he knew.

"The original surname is Wei."

Su Ruojin sighed, at this moment, a gust of wind is blowing, and the wind in the mountains is cool, making people extremely comfortable in this summer.

Su Ruojin's eyes lit up, she turned around and said, "You should be called Wei Feng from now on, you can't always be called A Niu."

"Wei Feng?"

A Niu's eyes flashed, and he nodded excitedly.

"It sounds good. I will have a name and surname in the future. My name is Wei Feng."

The two talked and laughed while walking on this mountain road, but they didn't feel terrible.

"what…"

Suddenly, a black mass rolled down from the hillside in front, and fell down with a "plop".

The two were startled.

"Looks like someone fell."

Wei Feng exclaimed, and the two quickly ran over.

I saw a blood-stained boy lying on the ground, his clothes had been torn, and his head seemed to have been bumped, making his whole face covered in blood and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Su Ruojin touched his nose with her hand, looked up at the high cliff, and secretly sighed that it was a miracle that she was still alive after falling from it.

"He's still alive, he just seems to have broken his arm and can't move it."

(End of this chapter)

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