"I said, Auntie, what are you going to do?" Jiang Yuan was a little confused and wanted to say something harsh, but he also felt that it was a little girl and a deaf-mute who really couldn't bear it.
The woman didn't speak, she just smiled.
Jiang Yuan's heart softened, and he held back his words of provocation again. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, if you want to follow me, just follow me. Can you still follow me home and sleep?"
A small yellow donkey shuttled through the streets and alleys. Behind the car sat a woman wearing a long white dress. Her appearance was attractive and attracted everyone's attention.
Jiang Yuan discovered that although this woman was mute, she was very diligent. She only watched Jiang Yuan pick up and deliver food a few times, and then she volunteered to help Jiang Yuan pick up and deliver food.
Walking in the wind, the speed is very fast.
The two figures walking through the streets and alleys have become an eternal scenery, so that a few years later, when Jiang Yuan has awakened to take over the power of killing and is lying drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman, thinking back to this moment, he also feels a little sigh that fate has tricked people.
"Hurry up, little mute, come down quickly. It's been one minute and it's almost timeout. This is the third floor. Damn it, money will be deducted again." Jiang Yuan parked the car and ran away with his meal.
However, the little mute moved faster. He had already grabbed the meal in his hands and walked towards the old community.
Turning into the community, the wall blocked Jiang Yuan's sight.
The woman raised her head and glanced at the third floor, then turned her head and glanced at no one around. At this moment, her figure suddenly stood up from the ground.
As graceful as a startled dragon, dressed in white, he looks like a banished immortal descending from the dust.
Point your toes and jump to the third floor.
Jiang Yuan couldn't see it, otherwise, he would be scared of a heart attack. This is fucking gravity-defying!
The lives of ordinary people are busy and fulfilling.
When night falls, the city's lights and feasting become the main theme of the city, and the night view of Jiangdu is magnificent.
The two of them randomly found a noodle shop in Ciwu, and the little mute ate happily regardless of his image. The corners of his mouth, which were like gelatin, were stained with grease.
But from Jiang Yuan's point of view, this scene seemed to make this woman, who seemed to be a stranger to the world, tainted with the smoke of the world, without any sense of disobedience.
"After eating, go home by yourself. I don't know who you are or what difficulties you have, but I can't provide for you anymore. My rent is still in arrears." Jiang Yuan said while eating.
The little mute was stunned for a moment.
Then his eyes were filled with mist. He dipped his chopsticks into the bowl of noodle soup and wrote four words on the table.
"I don't have a home."
No home?
Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at her looking like she was about to cry, and finally softened her heart.
Look at that character again, even if it is written with chopsticks, it is strong and powerful, and the pen is easy to write, with the style of everyone.
Seeing that Jiang Yuan was stunned and didn't respond, the little mute continued to write two words on the table.
"Get lost."
"Get separated? Are you separated from your friends?" Jiang Yuan asked.
The little mute nodded, looking pitiful.
"Okay, since I've been given so many good guy cards in my life, just treat me as a good guy and take you in for the time being. When you find friends, go back." Jiang Yuan said helplessly.
Should I be in trouble? But such a simple and beautiful woman is pleasing to the eye, right?
The little mute burst into laughter.
Jiang Yuan shook his head, and while immersed in making noodles, he put his mobile phone on the table and played a certain message.
"From our newspaper, on November 25, 2099, frontline reporter Lin Ya reported to you that just three hours ago, a tourist took pictures of goose feather-like heavy snow falling on the top of Mount Tai. But what is strange is that, At the foot of Mount Tai, the sun is shining brightly..."
Jiang Yuan posted several videos in a row, with similar content and strange things happening one after another.
Either tourists suddenly photographed a huge whirlpool appearing inexplicably in Sanya, or a rainbow hung over Dongting Lake, like a colorful bridge, with dense brilliance flowing and the sky full of glow.
"Hmph, today's self-organized coal bodies are becoming less and less professional. In order to earn traffic, they spread rumors everywhere." Jiang Yuan cursed disdainfully.
"No, some people say that today in the Huansha River, the water suddenly and inexplicably surged for three minutes. These people will do anything to make money." The store owner suddenly added.
"Nonsense, I've been running for takeout all day and can't see anything?" Jiang Yuan laughed.
Just treat it as a conversation piece after dinner.
However, Jiang Yuan suddenly discovered that the little mute was staring at his mobile phone very seriously.
"Do you believe it?" Jiang Yuan joked.
The little mute nodded solemnly.
"What a simple child. Fortunately, you met me and met a bad guy. You don't deserve to be molested when you look like this!" Jiang Yuan said jokingly.
The little mute was also smiling, but Jiang Yuan didn't see it. When Jiang Yuan said that he would be molested if he met others, a fleeting murderous intention flashed in the calm eyes of the little mute.
Of course, it was not aimed at Jiang Yuan.
"Go home, I made a lot today, more than 200 yuan. I didn't realize that you, little mute, are my lucky star!" Jiang Yuan stood up and rubbed the little mute's head.
Jiang Yuan didn't notice that when his hand touched the little mute's head, the little mute's body stiffened, but it was still fleeting.
The little mute raised his head, still smiling, and seemed very happy, as if Jiang Yuan was happy, she was happy.
Returning to Jiang Yuan's rental house, which was a small apartment with one bedroom and one living room, the little mute found that this man's room was clean and neat.
"You can sit wherever you like and I'll take a shower." Jiang Yuan said, turning around and entering the bathroom.
The little mute was sitting in the living room, listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom, with a smile on his face.
Not long after, Jiang Yuan came out wrapped in a towel and asked, "Do you want to wash it?"
The little mute shook his head.
Jiang Yuan suddenly slapped his forehead and said: "Look at me, you don't even have a change of clothes. I'll buy you a set of pajamas and a change of clothes tomorrow. Today you will sleep on the bed and I will sleep on the sofa."
A night of silence.
The next day.
When Jiang Yuan woke up and opened the curtains, he was suddenly startled, with a look of astonishment on his face.
I saw that suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, thousands of pear trees were blooming, and outside the window, heavy snow like goose feathers came unexpectedly.
"It's strange. The weather forecast didn't say there will be snow. It's strange."
Jiang Yuan muttered, turned around and saw the door to the room open. He was curious for a moment, is this girl awake?
I walked over and gently opened the door, only to see a woman lying on the bed in that room, dressed in white clothes like a sleeping beauty who had been sleeping for a thousand years.
The little mute seemed to sense something, opened his eyes slightly, and glanced at Jiang Yuan doubtfully.
"Well, I didn't peek at you sleeping, I just wanted to tell you that it's snowing and the snow is very thick." Jiang Yuan scratched his head awkwardly and said.
Who knew that when the little mute heard this, his eyes lit up, he got out of bed, opened the curtains, his beautiful eyes flashed, and he smiled.
The color of the snow reflected the profile of her face, like a fairy walking out of a painting.
But at this moment, which brush can depict her peerless grace?
Jiang Yuan was a little stunned.
The little mute suddenly came over and excitedly pulled Jiang Yuan out.
"Auntie, what are you doing? You're wearing so little. I can't freeze you into an ice beauty when you go out!" Jiang Yuan hurriedly stopped her.
The little mute was stunned for a moment, with a grimace on his face.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she began to rummage through the cabinets, found a set of Jiang Yuan's casual clothes, and closed the door with a bang.
When she came out again, she was already wearing Hongxing Erke's casual clothes. The clothes were a little loose, but just right. It seemed that any kind of clothes fit her perfectly.
The little mute pulled Jiang Yuan out of the room.
But I saw that the goose-feather heavy snow was still flying, covering the whole city in silver.
The little mute walked into the snow and opened her arms as if embracing the world. It was obvious that she was very happy.
Jiang Yuan walked over and said with a smile: "You like snow very much?"
The little mute nodded vigorously.
The two walked side by side in the snow. The little mute was as happy as a child. The goose-feather snow was still falling. After walking for a while, they both turned white.
The little mute suddenly squatted down and started making a snowman.
Jiang Yuan looked at her and joined in the process of building a snowman.
After a while, a snowman half a man's height was piled up. The little mute broke a branch into four pieces to make the snowman's eyes, nose and mouth respectively.
Jiang Yuan also felt a little emotional. This snowman seemed to be spiritual and lifelike at this moment.
Just as he was looking at it, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.
Jiang Yuan turned around and saw the little mute holding a ball of snowball in his hand, and he immediately understood.
"You little mute, how dare you hit me with snow? See if I don't take care of you."
Jiang Yuan grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at the little mute, who also smiled and fought back.
The two were chasing each other in the snow.
Not long after, a group of naughty children ran out from nowhere and played in the snow.
"Sister, sister, let's help you beat your brother. Boys shouldn't bully girls!"
The naughty boy began to target Jiang Yuan.
For a moment, snowballs were flying, and I heard laughter, chasing and playing in the snow. It was a childhood that was once out of reach.
The little mute stopped and looked at Jiang Yuan, who was being chased by a group of naughty children. She burst into tears as she watched.
This scene seemed to be frozen in her mind as an eternal moment.
It seemed like she had been waiting for this scene for a thousand years.
The little mute let tears run down her cheeks, but there was a happy smile on her face. She stared at Jiang Yuan's back and murmured to herself: "That year, the capital was covered with wind and snow, and you were on the icy river. He rescued me, but he almost froze into an ice sculpture."
"After all these years, you are still so kind."
"But now, the world is about to undergo a great change, spiritual energy is recovering, and the Age of Ending Dharma is about to pass. This world may become a ruthless and cruel Shura field."
"I have a mission, and I cannot protect you for the rest of my life. Liuli violated his teacher's orders, sacrificed his cultivation as a boundary monument, and entered the world early, just to help you gain a chance and a chance to survive."
After saying that, she took out a yellowed ancient book from somewhere.
There are two big characters written in the ancient books: Qin Xi.
