After that day, he became silent. He felt the warmth of the sun and no longer asked what the sun was. He heard the chirping of birds and no longer asked what the birds looked like.

He gradually learned from more people what it was to be blind. He also understood that the sky was not black, but blue, and that the world was not black, but colorful.

He also understood that the partners around him were different from him. From the time they were born, they could see the world, and only he...

He also often thinks that his parents told him that he would be able to see it when he grows up. This is a lie, but he does not want to believe it. He always tells himself that he will be able to see it when he grows up.

If you can't see it, it's because you haven't grown up yet.

He gradually became withdrawn and unwilling to play with those friends, because they always bullied him, bullied him that he could not see the world, bullied him that he was blind, but he longed for friendship in his heart, so he tried very hard to smile and not

Crying, even if I was pushed down time and time again while playing, my clothes were torn and blood was left, I would still laugh.

There were even voices calling him blind, and when the taunting voices became more and more frequent, he felt aggrieved and wanted to cry, but he still held it back. He didn't want to lose friendship, he hoped to have friends.

Until one day, he was very happy because the friends around him who he couldn't see but knew their voices suddenly came to find him for some unknown reason and took him to play with them. They wanted to play a game with him.

"This is a game where the blind man catches others. Xiaobao, you are blind, remember to catch us."

"Whoever you catch will be blind. By the way, we will take you to a place. When we agree, you can catch us."

"I...I don't want to catch him." Xiaobao's heart trembled. He knew the word blind, and he was a little scared. He didn't want others to become blind.

"Shut up, if you don't play, we won't play with you anymore!" Those friends couldn't help but said, pulling him away for a long time. He didn't know where he went until there were many birds chirping around him.

He was held down and squatted on the ground.

"Remember, you can only catch us when we agree." The laughter of the friends around us is getting farther and farther...

He squatted there silently, not daring to move, because he was afraid that if he didn't abide by the agreement, they would not look for him in the future, so he could only wait... for a long, long time.

Until the chirping of the birds gradually became less frequent, he felt very cold and scared.

"Are you ready?" He shouted loudly, but no one answered.

"Are you okay?" After a while, his body trembled and became even colder, so he called out again, but there was still no response.

"Are you okay..." He stood up slowly, shivering, and then he spoke. There seemed to be some responses, but no one answered his question.

He was afraid that the whole world was originally dark, but the presence of his parents brought a warm feeling. It suddenly disappeared. At this moment, his world was not only dark, but also cold.

"Okay...I...I don't want to play anymore..." He was scared and tears flowed down.

"Where are you? I don't want to play anymore... I want to go home."

"Father, mother... where are you..." He cried and walked forward, subconsciously raising his hands but catching nothing. After taking a few steps, he fell down.

"Mom... where are you... Xiaobao is scared..." He struggled to get up, crying with fear to the extreme. The feeling that there was only one person in the world made him feel suffocated, and his clothes were torn.

There was blood on his forehead. He, who was only six or seven years old, opened his hands and slowly walked forward again.

The feeling of helplessness was shocking, and he couldn't see that the place he was in was a forest, and in front of him, there was a lone wolf, slowly approaching, with cold wolf eyes,

He was staring at him hard.

But just when the wolf was about to pounce, its body suddenly trembled and slumped down instantly. In the blink of an eye, its body turned into ashes. A woman, wearing a blue gown, appeared here silently.

She stared blankly at the child in front of her, at his slowly walking figure with open hands, at the tears on his face, and at his helpless, heart-breaking call. The woman bit her lower lip, tears streaming down her face.

shed.

"Master..." This woman is Yan'er. She has been looking for her master for hundreds of years. Finally, on this day and at this moment, she found this place according to the induction of the reincarnation in the dark world and saw... her master.

The reincarnation of the Lord.

Seeing that the child was crying and about to fall down, Yan'er immediately stepped forward and hugged the child gently.

Xiaobao's body paused, and he touched the figure in front of him. It was a very warm feeling, which was different from the warmth given to him by his parents. It seemed to be a very familiar and familiar scent to him.

"You..." he said in a low voice.

"Is your name Xiaobao?" Yan'er was silent. After a while, a smile appeared on her face, she knelt down and spoke softly.

"Yes." Xiaobao nodded. The other person's voice was very soft, which made him no longer afraid.

At this moment, bursts of noise suddenly came from the distance, as if many people were shouting, intermittently, spreading all around.

"Xiaobao, where are you..."

"Xiaobao...I am mother, where are you..."

"Xiaobao..." The voice contained the voices of his parents, anxious and miserable, and they kept coming.

"Mom and Dad..." Xiaobao's body was shaken.

Yan'er was silent, with hesitation in her eyes, but after a while, she did not choose to take the child away, but gently stroked the head of the child in front of her.

"Your parents are here to find you. My...sister is leaving first." Yan'er spoke softly, took a few steps back, and was about to leave.

Xiaobao suddenly felt as if he had lost something. His heart was empty, and he spoke subconsciously.

"Sister...I...can I touch your face?"

Yan'er's eyes were soft, the boy in front of her was her master, the god in her life, and everything to her.

She knelt down and approached the child. The child stretched out his muddy hands and touched Yan'er's face very carefully. After a long while, Xiaobao smiled, and Yan'er also smiled and looked deeply.

One glance, turned around, and left.

Not long after, his parents found him in his shouting, hugged him in tears, and took him away from the forest. He did not ask what happened in this matter, but only in the days that followed.

Here, he is no longer playing with those friends. He likes to be alone, silently recalling the big sister who appeared in front of him.

He even often had the feeling that that big sister had not left, she was by his side. Even if she never appeared again, he still had this feeling.

Time passed, ten years passed, and he grew up, but his world was still dark, without any light, and seemed to be forgotten by the sky.

His parents have also aged, and he cannot see or feel their voices, and there have been vicissitudes of life. But here, in these ten years, he has followed his father to learn carpentry with his dexterous hands.

When he has nothing to do on weekdays, he likes to carve. He can't see, but he can carve out everything he imagines. Each carving is as vivid as his childhood dream.

There are birds, a house, and relatives.

He didn't care that people said he was blind, or that he couldn't see the world, because in his heart, he already had a world that belonged to him, and those wood carvings were all he had.

Even if the carvings he makes don't look like it, that's the picture in his mind, and he can carve out the people and objects that are completely lifelike after being touched by his hands.

"My mother once said that the sky closed its eyes. I wanted to carve a sky with its eyes open, but I couldn't touch it." Xiaobao smiled, shook his head and smiled.

Gradually, with this kind of wood carving, he started his own business in the city. For this, his parents doted on him and sometimes showed satisfied eyes.

Their son, even if he is blind, is still the best. Especially when he begins to take care of his parents, this kind of satisfaction and this kind of touch will keep his parents warm throughout their lives.

But they still can't let go of their children. Even if the children already have the skills to survive, they still feel that they should marry their children a wife.

However, as a blind Xiaobao, not many families were willing to marry him.

Until three years later, with the help of a matchmaker, the daughter of a small family in the city agreed to the marriage. The girl was very beautiful. Her agreement surprised Xiaobao's parents and gave them the betrothal gift they had accumulated throughout their lives.

A few days later, he married the girl.

This day was the happiest time in the life of this old couple. They organized the marriage and held a banquet. When the red light was hung, they sent away their relatives and neighbors and pushed their little baby into the wedding room.

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Xiaobao was a little nervous. Before this, he had never had contact with this girl. Everything was handled by his parents, and he was a filial child. As long as it was his parents' decision, he didn't care even if it was his own life-long event.

Moreover, he knew that he was blind and was curious as to why the other party would agree.

Touching the table on the side, Xiaobao walked into the room. He couldn't see a woman wearing a red hijab sitting beside the bed, but he could feel her presence.

He touched the wall on one side until he reached the window and touched his wife.

The girl trembled but said nothing.

Xiaobao was silent, slowly lifted up the red hijab, and spoke softly.

"Can I touch your face?"

The girl also seemed very nervous. Her hands were holding on to her clothes, and her breathing was slightly rapid. Her nervousness was not false, it came from deep inside. She didn't know if what she was doing was right, but she wanted to be like this, no matter in her previous life or in this life.

…

She took a deep breath and hummed softly.

Xiaobao raised his hands, touched his wife's face, and stroked her gently until all the facial features were touched, then his body trembled suddenly. (To be continued.)
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