Childhood memories come to my eyes …
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All the houses around us collapsed in the war, and all the crops in the fields were trampled on the thatched roofs by several iron hooves. The flames from the fire could be several feet high, and thick black smoke went up along the roofs to make the former Xianghe Village suddenly look like a hell.
There is a burning smell in the air, and this smell is mixed with a hint of blood and a hint of earth.
This smell hurts my forehead, and I can’t help crying.
The adults just hold themselves and can only take away their belongings one by one, as if they were crazy and run towards the distance, while the generals riding marooned horses behind them kept stabbing their spears at the villagers’ backs.
I saw the frightened eyes of the villagers, but the generals never stopped stabbing. They still kept stabbing their spears, and they kept letting the unarmed villagers pour into a pool of mud and blood one by one, but before they enjoyed themselves, a group of generals dressed in red armor picked the former generals from the other side.
I can’t understand the struggle between adults. The only thing I can understand is that these generals in red armor are here to protect our village or this group of villagers who are fighting back.
The smell of medium coke is getting stronger and stronger, and the black smoke is getting thicker and thicker. The house behind him has been burned and collapsed in the fire, but dad around him has gradually become cold and stiff in chaos.
But I can help kneel beside my father and touch his cold body over and over again, and I can do nothing but cry on the earth.
Around me, the horseshoe ruins on both sides of the fighters trample on them and throw mud everywhere, but I can cry like a fool
I can’t do anything but keep shaking my dad’s body.
At this point, I’m like a loser
"Little sister …"
I thought I heard someone calling me.
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"Little sister, why are you sitting on the ground …"
Her voice is so beautiful, so melodious, illusory, silent and real.
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"Little sister, can you hear me …"
Her voice is getting closer and closer to me, getting closer and closer.
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"Little sister, can you see me waving …"
I’m pretty sure she’s talking to me.
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"Let’s go. If we don’t go, we’ll be in trouble. I think this girl must be deaf and blind. I said, don’t wave."
Why does the sound suddenly change into a man’s voice and become so impatient? Listening to this, you can think that this person is definitely not a good person.
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"Little sister, can you hear me? Hey, little sister, look here. I’m talking to you … "
I don’t want to hear any more nonsense from that man. Although my eyes are misty, I still hold back my chest and slowly raise my head.
And when I saw her clearly, I was shocked.
I wonder if anyone in this world will be born so beautiful. She looks exactly like the fairy in the fairy tale that Dad told me, far away, and more touching than those fairies in the Heavenly Palace.
Who is she?
She’ll bet me?
But before I could sort out the things in front of me, I saw her crouching in front of me quickly.
"Little sister, can you hear me?"