Chapter 61 I can’t forget it. I shouldn’t forget it.
"Since it's so easy to forget, why bother to remember it again?"
In her own wooden house, Xiaoqing sat by the bed, looking at her sister lying on the bed, recalling her master's words in her mind.
Xiaoqing lowered her eyes slightly and looked at the Soul-Recalling Pill in her palm, her eyes full of confusion.
"Xiaoqing."
When Xiaoqing was lost in thought, her sister's weak voice came from the bed.
"Sister, how do you feel?" Xiaoqing quickly put away the Soul-Recalling Pill, helped her sister up, and sat her against the head of the bed.
"I don't know," Bai Ruxue frowned. "I felt like I had a very long dream, but I don't remember anything about it."
"Xiaoqing." Bai Ruxue held Xiaoqing's wrist tightly. "Can you tell me what you forgot?"
"Sister, it's actually nothing. We two sisters were practicing together in the mountains, and then you turned into a python and slept for many years. It's nothing." Xiaoqing smiled and clenched her fingers tightly.
Bai Ruxue looked at her sister with her eyes lowered and asked, "Really?"
"It's true." Xiaoqing raised her head, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, "Sister, everything Xiaoqing said is true."
"If it's true, then why are you crying, Xiaoqing?" Bai Ruxue said gently.
"Eh? Really?" Xiaoqing quickly reached out her hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "This is because my sister finally woke up. Xiaoqing is so happy."
"Is that so?" Bai Ruxue reached out and gently stroked her sister's cheek, "It's okay, sister is back."
"Hmm." Xiao Qing nodded heavily. "Then, sister, I'll go find something for you to eat. There are some magical flowers and herbs growing on Sheshan recently. I'll get some to replenish your spiritual power."
"Okay." Bai Ruxue nodded.
Looking at her sister's back as she turned and left, Bai Ruxue frowned, lowered her head slightly, and gently pinched the hem of her skirt with her small hands.
Xiaoqing left the wooden house and closed the door. She leaned against the house as if she had lost all her strength. She slowly slid down and curled up in the corner, hugging herself tightly with her arms, tears streaming silently.
For the next two days, Xiaoqing took care of her sister.
What Bai Rushue did most often was to sit outside the wooden house and stare blankly at the green taki flowers and purple hydrangeas blooming outside.
It is obviously just an ordinary flower or plant, and at most it has some medicinal value.
But Bai Ruxue always felt that these flowers and plants had different meanings to her.
But the woman couldn't remember it at all.
"Xiaoqing, I want to go down the mountain for a walk."
On the seventh day after Bai Ruxue woke up, she said to Xiaoqing.
"Eh? Sister, are you going down the mountain?" Xiaoqing was stunned.
"Yeah." Bai Ruxue nodded. "Didn't you say there was a village at the foot of the mountain? I want to go and see it."
"Okay." Xiaoqing nodded, her eyes moving left and right, "Then I'll go with my sister."
The next day.
Xiaoqing took her sister down the mountain and came to Shiqiao Village.
Although Shiqiao Village has not changed much, things and people are no longer the same.
The average age of the lower-class people in Qi State was fifty-three years old.
Now, forty-eight years have passed, and all the adults have passed away.
As for the children of Shiqiao Village forty-eight years ago, the oldest one is now fifty-six years old.
But after so many years, how can they still remember things from their childhood?
The villagers looked at Bai Rushue and wondered who such a beautiful fairy was.
Bai Ruxue walked in the village, looking at every house and every path, and felt a sense of familiarity.
It feels like I have lived here for a long time.
Bai Ruxue walked around the village based on her own feelings. Xiaoqing didn't say a word, but just followed her sister.
Finally, when Bai Ruxue stopped, she came to a courtyard.
Looking at the ordinary farmyard in front of her, Bai Ruxue pressed her chest tightly.
She felt a tightness in her chest, as if she was about to find the most important thing, but it seemed so far away.
Walking into the yard, Bai Ruxue gently stroked the stone bench in the yard, the old sycamore tree in the yard, and the clothes drying bamboos supported on the branches.
"Xiaoqing, why am I so familiar with this place?" Bai Ruxue asked.
"Sister, because we lived here for a while." Xiaoqing replied.
"Oh, I see." Bai Ruxue nodded.
"Sister, please sit down for a while. Xiaoqing went to Cangshan, fifty miles away, yesterday to hunt some moon-grass rabbits that are rich in spiritual power. I will cook them for you."
As if afraid that her sister would ask her more questions, Xiaoqing walked into the kitchen carrying some game.
Watching Xiaoqing busy in the kitchen, the sense of déjà vu became stronger and stronger.
Bai Ruxue walked into the master bedroom.
There was nothing in the master bedroom except wooden furniture.
No clothes, no bedding.
Bai Ruxue felt that there should be a man living in this room, but she couldn't remember who this man was.
Walking out of the master bedroom, Bai Rushue came to the side room.
The layout of the side room is also very simple, with only a bed, a table, a few chairs and a dressing table.
Bai Rushue was walking around the room.
Half an incense stick later, when Bai Rushue turned around to leave the room, her sleeve accidentally dropped a box in front of the dressing table to the ground.
Bai Ruxue turned her head.
Inside the broken box was a wooden deer god hairpin.
"Sister, it's time to eat, sister"
In the courtyard, Xiaoqing brought two meals to the courtyard and shouted to her sister in the house.
But my sister didn't respond for a long time.
Xiaoqing wiped her hands, pushed open the door and walked into the side room, only to see her sister kneeling on the ground with her hands tightly clasped over her heart.
"Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Xiaoqing hurried to her sister's side.
"Xiaoqing." Bai Ruxue raised her head, looking at her sister with tearful eyes, holding the hairpin in her palm, "Hairpin. This hairpin..."
"What's wrong with this hairpin?" Xiaoqing was puzzled. She only knew that her sister used to like this hairpin very much.
"I don't know"
Tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes, which were as white as snow, wetting her eyelashes, running down her cheeks, and shattering on the ground.
“This hairpin is mine.”
"Someone gave it to me."
"But I forgot who he was."
“I can’t forget it.”
“I shouldn’t have forgotten.”
"Xiaoqing."
Bai Ruxue clutched her sister's sleeve tightly.
“Why can’t I remember anything? Why!!!”
"Sister. I..." Xiaoqing's throat rolled, and her eyes turned red like her sister's.
Bai Ruxue stood up, her skirt brushing Xiaoqing's cheek, and ran out of the room.
"elder sister!"
Xiaoqing suddenly stood up and shouted to her sister.
"Where are you going, sister?"
"elder sister!"
(End of this chapter)
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