After hearing these words, Mu Nannan felt nothing but chaos in her mind.
What doesn't last long?
What white-haired person gives a black-haired person?
Why do everyone look so sad?
Why does grandma need to mourn?
Also, she had grown up safely until now, how could she die right after birth? !
She looked towards the ground subconsciously in panic.
But all he saw was an empty space.
"Little brother..."
She and her little brother had been sitting on the ground. How could there be no one there?
"No one..."
"How is it possible...?"
Aunt Chen was still trying to persuade Ma Yuehong, but Mu Nannan slowly began to feel cold all over.
Her parents died young,
she died at birth, and
her little brother was nowhere to be seen
...
did not exist.
In this dream-like reality, neither she nor her little brother existed.
It was as if the two of them had never appeared.
"Moo——"
the big ox yelled irritably.
"Ah——"
the villagers screamed as they fled in panic.
"Old man——"
Ma Yuehong shouted heartbreakingly.
Mu Nannan hurriedly turned to look, and saw in the wasteland not far away, Mu Baoguo was knocked to the ground by a cow, his right leg was trampled by the cow's hoof, and the horn was about to pierce his chest.
"Grandpa!"
"Don't-"
She quickly used her consciousness to stimulate the plants, but found that it was useless.
Her abilities are of no use here at all.
"Grandpa!"
The collapsed cry overlapped with Mu Baoguo's sad cry:
"Brother!"
Through the hazy tearful eyes, Mu Nannan saw Mu Weiguo, who had always loved her and doted on her, blocking her grandfather. , and then... was pierced through the chest by the horns, and flew out.
At that moment,
blood mist spurted out and
time stood still.
"Grandpa -"
she cried in despair.
Leaning on Ji Beinian's shoulder, she closed her eyes tightly, tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes, and her hands were grabbing randomly in the air.
"Woooo--"
"Grandpa, great grandpa-"
Ji Beinian saw that she seemed to be trapped in some terrible nightmare. He wiped her tears in a panic and called softly:
"Nan Bao, wake up!"
" Nan Bao, you are dreaming, wake up!"
Mu Nannan heard someone calling her in the confusion, struggled to wake up, and faced Ji Beinian's worried face.
"Little brother..."
She called him in a daze.
The scene in the dream was so real that she couldn't tell the difference between fantasy and reality.
"Yes."
Ji Beinian responded in a low voice,
"I'm here."
Mu Nannan stared at him with bright eyes washed by tears.
After a while.
"Wow!"
She threw herself into Ji Beinian's arms, crying so hard.
"Little brother, I thought you were fake!"
Ji Beinian, the 'fake', was thrown against the tree trunk by her, and the rough bark on the back of his neck hit him. He endured the stinging pain and only wrinkled his face. He raised his eyebrows and silently touched the head of the fat baby in his arms.
He was not a talkative person, and he didn't know how to comfort her at this time. He could only clumsily imitate his elders and comfort her gently.
Mu Nannan held him and cried for a long time, and then her wailing slowly turned into sobbing from time to time.
terrible!
Watching her loved ones get injured and die was even more painful than when she grew up in her previous life and found out she had no parents or mother.
"Little brother."
She hugged Ji Beinian's neck and said,
"I'm afraid."
Not only was she afraid, but she was also flustered.
She always felt that those things really happened.
Ji Beinian looked at her eyes that were swollen from crying, and for some reason he felt a sour feeling in his heart.
"Don't be afraid."
He said:
"I'm with you, I'm not afraid."