After noon, Su Xiaoyu finally slowly opened his eyes, and Grandma Hu was sitting beside her bed guarding. "Grandma..." Su Xiaoyu shouted weakly.

Grandma Hu touched Su Xiaoyu's forehead with a kind face and whispered, "Xiaoyu, it's okay." "Grandma, I saw... I saw... so many..." Su Xiaoyu said, and tears flashed in her eyes.

"Good boy, it's okay. You're wrong." Grandma Hu said kindly. "Hey?" Su Xiaoyu seemed to have recovered a little and said, "My mistake? Grandma, have you seen it too?"

"Yes, Wushuang picked a lot of mountain red (hawthorn) when he couldn't get it back, so he piled it on the side of a stone. I didn't ask Tian Mu and the others to get it together." Grandma Hu said gently. "Oh, it turned out to be hawthorn... I only saw a red piece and thought it was blood..."

Before Su Xiaoyu finished speaking, Grandma Hu helped her close her long hair and said, "It's true that they are all red in the mountains. I'll ask Wushuang to bring some for you later, you will know when you see it." Su Xiaoyu nodded and whispered, "I don't eat sour things."

Grandma Hu smiled and reached out to caress Su Xiaoyu's big eyes and said, "You'll sleep more than two days, don't worry about anything else. If you have any problems, I'll ask the bastard to help me." Su Xiaoyu nodded with her eyes closed.

After comforting Su Xiaoyu, Grandma Hu slowly stood up and gently walked out of Su Xiaoyu's room. As soon as she walked into the yard, she opened her throat and shouted: "Mu Wushuang! Where have you died?!"

"Here you come." Mu Wushuang hurriedly agreed behind the thatched hut on the west side of the yard. Mu Wushuang patted the head of the stupid gobiao Xiaofeng and said, "You finish it quickly, and grandma will scold me again when she sees it."

When Grandma Hu saw Mu Wushuang's voices, she could not see him. She immediately shouted at the top of her voice: "You slaying kid, have you stole my vegetables and fed the dogs again, right?" Mu Wushuang quickly ran out from behind the house and said: "No, Grandma, really not!"

"I said no, my fingers are all green." Grandma Hu pointed to his left hand and said. Mu Wushuang looked down and saw that it was indeed green on the tip of his left finger.

Mu Wushuang quickly changed his words and said, "Grandma calls me what's wrong?" "Go and find some red mountains for me. It's sweet, hurry up." Grandma Hu said to him impatiently.

Mu Wushuang scratched his head and said, "It's easy to find red in the mountains, but it's hard to say what's sweet." Grandma Hu gave him a blank look and said slowly, "Go to Liu Laosan, the village head, to the point. There is a red in the mountains that is sweet." "I understand, Uncle San's house, I understand." Mu Wushuang responded and ran towards the east end of the village.

When he arrived outside Liu Sanmiao's yard, Mu Wushuang shouted to the house: "Uncle San, are you here?" "Liu Laosan is not here, he has gone out after dinner." A woman answered in the house, and then a woman in her forty years walked out of the house.

This woman dressed as a village girl and was well-tied. Mu Wushuang kept calling her Aunt San. When Aunt Liu saw that it was Mu Wushuang, she said with a smile on her face: "I want to eat stewed fish, so I have to let it spit out the mud in my stomach. By the way, what's wrong with you when you look for my third brother?"

"Aunt San, don't worry. Grandma asked me to ask your family for some mountain reds." "Oh, Aunt Hu wants mountain reds, it's easy to say, you can go and get it for you later." Mu Wushuang was not polite and followed Aunt Liu San into the house.

Mu Wushuang is very popular in the village. Even when his mute grandmother had not passed away, he had eaten a hundred families in the village, and Liu Sanmiao's family went the most. After a while, Aunt Liu San brought a large basket of red flowers from the mountain.

Mu Wushuang pinched one and put it in his mouth. It was really sweet and sour. "Thank you, Aunt San." Mu Wushuang took the basket and wanted to leave.

Aunt Liu San called him, then asked Mu Wushuang mysteriously with his throat, "Wushuang, tell the truth to your aunt, do you see a bloody stone on the mountain?"

Mu Wushuang immediately shook his head and said, "Where is a stone that can bleed! Auntie, who have you heard of this?" "A Yu told me." Aunt Liu San looked at Mu Wushuang with a smile.

"This guy Wanyu is so soft!" Mu Wushuang thought of this in his heart, but said, "This... seems to be right."

Aunt Liu San shook his face and said, "Why don't you say you're a bastard? Yes, no, no. What does it mean? I'm also worried that the third brother will not let him go to the back mountain in the next two days." "Then don't go." Mu Wushuang said without thinking, which was equivalent to acquiescing what Wanyu said.

Aunt Liu San's face turned pale and she said a little stutteringly: "It's really...this strange thing?" Mu Wushuang glanced at her and nodded slowly.

When he got home, Mu Wushuang first helped Grandma Hu pick the mountain red. The bad ones were put aside, leaving only a big round one. Grandma Hu deceived Su Xiaoyu and said that the stone was mountain red under the stone, so it would naturally be weaved like a little. Aunt Liu San gave a lot of hawthorns. When Su Xiaoyu came out of the house, the two of them picked up more than half.

"Hey? It's really red in the mountains?" Su Xiaoyu screamed. Grandma Hu looked up at her and knew she was fine. "Yes, I picked a lot." Mu Wushuang responded casually. Su Xiaoyu walked to the basket, squatted down, picked up one and put it in her mouth. "It's so delicious." Su Xiaoyu said, picking up another one.

"Greedy girl, don't choke." Grandma Hu said with a smile. Su Xiaoyu smiled at Grandma Hu and put the Shanlihong in her hand into her mouth. "You bastard, you said that Grandma is gone in the future, who will take care of her?" Grandma Hu suddenly said, her tone was quite desolate.

Mu Wushuang and Su Xiaoyu were both stunned. After they looked at each other, Mu Wushuang slowly said, "Grandma, what are you thinking? Isn't your body good?" Grandma Hu smiled bitterly and shook her head and said, "Oh! There will always be such a day."

After saying that, Grandma Hu turned her head and looked at Su Xiaoyu. Su Xiaoyu was also looking at her. A hint of melancholy flashed in Grandma Hu's eyes and said, "She is almost that big..." "Grandma Hu, who is he?" Mu Wushuang asked.

"I don't know how it's going on now," Grandma Hu came back to her senses and said. Mu Wushuang stopped talking, and Su Xiaoyu was so tactful that she didn't ask anything.

Mu Wushuang felt that Grandma Hu seemed to be very worried today and was a little absent-minded in everything she did. "No wonder Village Chief Li didn't let me talk about the back mountain, and Grandma Hu also started to think randomly." Mu Wushuang muttered in her heart.

Li Tianmu and his three junior brothers did not find anything in the back mountain, so they returned to the village. The few of them chatted in the yard of Li Tianmu's house for a long time until the moon was on the willows. Aunt Li saw that they were talking about something mysteriously, but she didn't go over and ask more, but just looked back and forth at her son.

Li Yu tried too hard and was invaded by the demonic energy, so he fell asleep longer than Su Xiaoyu and didn't open his eyes for the whole day. Although Aunt Li was worried, she had no choice but to hope that what Grandma Hu said was true. When he had enough sleep, he would wake up.
Chapter completed!