But I am still confused.
There were many things she couldn't understand.
Especially human emotions.
It feels like this kind of emotion between humans cannot be felt by birds flying through the sky.
Maybe it's because she's different.
She seemed out of place.
So even if you like that village very much.
But after a few years, Chu Ci still left the mountain.
Go to the next place where no one knows me.
It seems that I heard that someone organized a group to go up the mountain to look for her.
But there is still no trace.
This incident eventually became a legendary existence.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Chu Ci stayed here for a while, and then there for a while.
Watching the rapid development around.
The so-called dynasty was destroyed.
A more complete system has been established.
Various technologies have also developed.
The amount of forests is also decreasing.
She inevitably had nowhere to hide.
The last people to live were getting closer and closer to these people.
It’s just that I don’t go out very often, and I just hide in a remote and backward place.
Everything has been peaceful.
In the remote little village with gurgling water, young people all go to big cities to work hard.
Most of those who stay here are older people with limited mobility.
However, with the development of information technology, mobile communications, televisions, computers, etc., the elderly who stay here will not feel too lonely.
The people here are still very nice to her.
I know she is a little girl living alone.
And looking at her well-behaved and gentle appearance, every time something happens at home, I can't help but think of her.
Life here is quite easy.
But it has been a long time.
I don’t know how long I can stay here.
Chu Ci was wearing a white floral dress, with waist-length hair falling behind her. She had fair skin, a rosy little face with a hint of baby fat, and was chubby and cute.
Just sitting by the stream, wearing transparent sandals on her feet, she looks pure and cute.
He lowered his little head and counted with his soft white fingertips how long he had been here.
There were sounds of crutches and footsteps coming from the side. Chu Ci subconsciously looked up and saw a kind-looking old man walking slowly on the road.
When he saw her, a gentle and kind smile appeared in his eyes.
Chu Ci knew her. She was a relatively famous mother-in-law in the village. Her husband died early and she had no brothers or sisters. Her children all sacrificed their lives for the so-called revolutionary cause of mankind.
In the end, she was the only one left in the village. Everyone had forgotten her last name and just called her "Mother-in-law" gently every time.
Also because she had contributed to the revolution and her family members were martyrs, the people in charge here treated her very well.
Although my mother-in-law lives alone, she comes back to visit me during the holidays and brings me the pension given by the state to ensure my living standards.
The only thing is that I'm too lonely.
Chu Ci once went to her mother-in-law's house to have New Year's Eve dinner.
Coincidentally, although Chu Ci gets along well with other people on weekdays, he usually keeps a distance from them.
Only with this mother-in-law, Chu Ci could act like a spoiled child without any scruples.
Perhaps because there was no one at home, she knew too well what it felt like to be alone...
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