Aunt Yun was silent that night. Although I felt very good to her, I was not as kind and casual as I was to Old Man Yun.

She didn't know what she was thinking, and I didn't dare to speak because I felt that she was actually very pitiful. It might be better to be with her. This mentality made me sit next to her so quietly.

But I didn't expect the fire to be too warm. I felt comfortable eating the sweet roasted peanuts, which made me sleepy and I didn't know when I fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up the next day, I found that I was sleeping on a warm kang. Looking around, there was a very clean and tidy room. This should be Aunt Yun’s room, right? I was thinking secretly in my heart, and I couldn’t help but look around.

There are not many decorations in the room, except for this kang, there is a table, a chair, and a box.

But in such a simple house, there were several large paintings hanging on the walls. I felt curious and looked at them one by one.

But I saw a few children in the painting. The first child in the painting had a cold temperament between his eyebrows and eyes, and his expression was calm, which looked like a scholar.

The second picture shows a child with a smile. I think he smiles very well, as if he has warmed up the hearts of a person, and his whole face looks soft and comfortable.

On the third picture, there is a child with a very awkward expression. He just looked at it and looked naughty. His eyes were wide open. He looked curious, but he seemed to be laughing. My mother said that the eyes looked like they were smiling, which was peach blossom eyes. His lips were thinner, and the corners of his tightly pursed lips looked very distinct.

I always think that if I want to play with the children in the painting, I should be the third child, right? I guess I'm as naughty as me.

Thinking of my naughty thing about having a good reputation in the factory compound, I couldn't help but grab the back of my head and laugh.

As for Chapter 4, Huaer is a girl with big eyes but with flying eyebrows like a boy. She looks very heroic, just like the comic strip I saw when I was a child, Mulan felt like Mulan in the army.

I looked at these paintings curiously, but I didn't understand that Aunt Yun's silent personality and sad appearance did not seem to like children, but she did what she did with so many children's paintings hanging in the house?

But maybe she likes children too, at least she is very nice to me.

The kang was too warm, and I didn't want to get up, but the sound of Old Man Yun talking to Aunt Yun came from the yard. It was roughly Old Man Yun scolding me, what a bad guy, why did he run out in the middle of the night last night, and now he can't get up after sleeping so late.

I remembered that I would follow him in the future, and it was always difficult to offend him too deeply, so I turned over and got up.

In fact, what I didn't want to admit was that after following him for two days, I had developed a dependence on him from the bottom of my heart, just like the scent of tea and smoke in the pillow pillow, which was as stable as I fell asleep in my heart late at night.

Getting up from the kang, a sensation of air conditioning penetrated into my neck. I shrank my neck to look for my own clothes, and then I found a coat. Then I remembered that I hurried out of the house yesterday, but I only wore one coat.

I shook my coat and was about to go out.

But I found that there was a photo frame on the tidy table in the room. There was a relatively large black and white photo in the photo frame. I was curious about everything about Aunt Yun, so I couldn't help but pick up the photo and read it.

Black and white photos are not as 'photo' as color photos, but it can be seen that the background of the photos should be in a valley, surrounded by bamboos and flowing water, and the scenery is very good.

There are many bamboo forests in my hometown, so I feel particularly intimate about bamboo forests.

In the photo, I recognized that it was one of the five people at a glance. Although it was a black and white photo, she looked very beautiful when she was young, but she didn't have that inexplicable charm in her eyes, but she looked even more delicate.

She smiled sweetly in the photo, holding the hand of one of the tallest men and snuggling to him.

This tall man is very handsome, with sword-eyed eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and has a sense of being arrogant without anger and a bit serious. In the photo, he turned his head slightly, as if he was half looking at the front and half looking at Aunt Yun, and his eyes were actually a little gentle.

On the other side of the tall man was a very gentle man. Although he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, his smile made him look gentle.

As for Aunt Yun next to her, there was a man who looked like he wanted to make people laugh. His eyebrows were a little drooping, and his mouth looked bitter but his mouth was a little raised, which made people feel a sense of kindness and funny.

But in front of the four of them, there was a man squatting, smiling indifferently, but stiff, as if he was not used to taking photos. It was hard to describe his appearance. It made people feel that he was both careless and inexplicably reliable, with some selfishness, flying and seriousness.

In short, it makes people feel casual, but they can support the kind of person in their hearts? He should also look good, right? I can't say it, I can only think of it as a man.

I feel a little bit like the feeling my master gave me. For some reason, the five people in the photo were very attractive to me, and there were four words written on the photo - the only photo.

Is it their only photo? I always feel that these five people feel good together. Good people can't take their eyes away. Why do you only take one photo?

I was a little demented when Aunt Yun pushed the door open at this time and said, "Zhengling, are you getting up?"

I was shocked, thinking that I had moved Aunt Yun's things randomly, and the photo frames in my hand fell on the table, making a clanging sound.

Aunt Yun did not blame me, but just walked over, took the photo in her hand, and said to me: "It's cold, let's lie on the kang first, and ask your master to bring you the clothes later."

I obediently climbed up to the kang, but found that Aunt Yun was holding the photo and seemed to have touched her thoughts. She looked down at the photo and remained silent for a long time.

The atmosphere in the room became quiet, but I could no longer suppress the curiosity in my heart. I mustered up the courage to ask Aunt Yun: "Aunt Yun, who are they?"

What I mean naturally includes the paintings hanging on the wall. They should be written by Aunt Yun. Her paper people are so well drawn, so that they can make the paintings come to life, right?

Aunt Yun was shouted by me and suddenly came back to her senses, but because she put on a mask again, she couldn't see her expression clearly

She put the photo frame on the table, then looked around the wall of the room, sat next to me, put her hand on my head, and said to me lightly: "Apart from me, they are all people who will start an era, and you will also stir up the storm of this era, right?"

I don't understand this, but it should be a hero who can do this. I really like to hear Aunt Yun say this.

However, after hearing this, I felt a strange feeling in my heart and couldn't help but say: "Is it because I will be the same hero as them? That's why Aunt Yun, you are very gentle to me?"

Of course, I added the hero myself, but Aunt Yun laughed a few times.

She patted my head and said, "If you think it is a hero, then it is also a hero, right? But heroes may not be a good thing, and you will understand when you grow up."

Isn't a hero a good thing? I was too lazy to think about the fact that I had stuck out my tongue and grew up. Seeing Aunt Yun so easy to talk to, I remembered what happened last night. Although I was still a little scared, I couldn't help asking: "Aunt Yun, were you talking to a ghost last night?"

After all, after experiencing strange things in the cave, and with the nagging old man Yun, I seem to have much more acceptance of such things than ordinary children.

"Little kid, don't ask about these things. You will naturally know after you have been with your master for a long time. Don't have any bad feelings in your heart. Even if you are ghosts, they were once humans." Aunt Yun just commented like this.

But just such a simple sentence, a wonderful feeling surged in my heart. Yes, I used to be a human being, so don’t be so scared?

"But Aunt Yun, why do you have to get up to do this at night?" After all, it seems like you have entered a new world, and I still have many problems.

"Because I am the most useless person, I can only do more of this kind of thing and accumulate more merits and blessings to pray for some people who cannot let go." Aunt Yun just said this.

Will you have merits and blessings when doing this? I blinked a few times and finally asked the question I wanted to ask the most: "Aunt Yun, why do you have to wear a mask all the time? You will only bring it to the evening?"

Unexpectedly, this question made Aunt Yun stunned. She seemed to answer me, and said to herself again: "I am a person without a past, so naturally I can't face this world."

Why is there no past? Isn’t that photo the past?
Chapter completed!