This night, Yuan Zhen slept very well. Since she had lost her mother three years ago, he never slept in a sense of security. He dreamed every night, dreaming that his sister had gone, not wanting him, dreaming of food at home. They were all removed by the aunt, and they dreamed that they were ill, but they did not have the money to heal. They dreamed that the little bully in the village would fight in his death. He was scared every time, and when he saw his sister still, he could fall asleep again.

But tonight, as if all the troubles no longer exist, he wakes up in a big night to wake up, the body can not tell the comfort, the former suffocating swept away, from the inside out of the transparent.

The kitchen outside had already scented the porridge. He walked out of the house and saw that his sister had cooked the porridge, and it was the same porridge as last night, instead of the light porridge they used to eat every day.

"Sister, we don't have much food in the tank. Do you still cook such a thick porridge?" Although he loves to eat it, he can't just eat it today, no matter what the child is hungry?

Yuan Qiu will bring the good white porridge and freshly mixed cold vegetables into the hall, and the head will not return: "Stupid boy, let's not eat enough, how can we force the mountain?"

"But -" Yuan Zhen also wants to say, Yuan Qiu pulled him over, and sat down at the table, laughing: "You can rest assured, from now on, my sister will not let you hungry again, let's I still have to live in a good house. You have to go to school next spring, and you don’t have to worry about money and food. Do you know?"

Yuan took advantage of his sister's firm eyes, his nose was slightly sour, his eyes were foggy, and his mouth was strong and sturdy: "I don't study, what is the use of reading, and I don't need to work as well."

Yuan Qiuyan fingered his head and said: "What do you think when you think about it? When I don't know this, you will soon know that my sister didn't say anything big." She knows that Yuan Zhen wants to read, every time she sees it. The child carrying the book bag in the village walked in front of the house, and he would stand for a long time, and the envy of his eyes could not cover up.

He said that it is nothing more than a burden on the family.

Yuan Zhen looked at his sister, is this his sister? My sister used to call him except for dinner. He didn't talk to him for the rest of the time. He didn't care what he was thinking about. But now, my sister not only talked more, but also asked him to go to school. This is incredible.

He suddenly giggles, secretly boring himself, my sister is my sister, how can it be not my sister? However, because of Liu Wenxuan's affection, the temperament changed a lot, but he became very happy.

When the two brothers and sisters took a meal, they each carried a piggyback and rushed to Yunying Mountain, which is just outside the road from Xipo Village.

Yunyingshan is not too high. There are many trees on the mountain. The people in the entire Xipo village are cutting wood on this mountain. The lucky villagers can occasionally catch only pheasants or rabbits.

Standing at the foot of Yunying Mountain, Yuan Qiu looked at the forest covered with smoke in the far southwest. He wondered: "Where is it? Why don't we go there? I am so many people coming and going in Yunyingshan, it is estimated that even Good wood can't be found, let alone other things."

When Yuan Hao listened to her, she immediately turned her head into a rattle: "Sister, you don't know, the forest is called a ghost forest. I heard that every night in the forest, there are ghosts everywhere, and there are ghosts crying. It’s scary, and there’s a lot of courage to go in, but I’ve never come out again. Later, no one dared to come close, even the nearby fields were long gone, and no one dared to get close to the Ghost Forest.”

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