The village chief actually had a superb archery technique. Two arrows were successively penetrated by the sound of breaking through the air, and they were all nailed to the ground in a scream, becoming a wolf corpse.

It's better to hide the beads. Apart from a bite on his arm, it's not a big problem to be protected behind him. Qin Yu's robe was almost soaked in blood.

He was almost bitten to death by two wild wolves... Qin Yu mocked himself in his heart, turned over and fell into the arms of Zhaozhu.

When he woke up again, it was already three days later. In the words of the village chief, you are so brave. You are about to get married, but you secretly took your wife to the mountain to play. If he hadn't happened to pass by, both of them would have been eaten by a wild wolf.

Zangzhu cried with joy and thanked the village chief and others repeatedly. Her eyes fell on Qin Yu nervously, as if she was afraid that he would faint again.

Perhaps because of the high fever for three consecutive days, Qin Yu woke up now, but his headache was so pimple that his mind felt like he was filled with paste. He felt that the figures in front of him were stacked and he felt extremely uncomfortable and he was about to vomit.

The village chief stood up and said, "If people wake up, there will be no big problem, but the wounds on their bodies still need to be kept in peace for a while. Quanfu, I dare not make any more noise. When it is very easy, I will arrange for you to get married immediately, so that I can also take my wildness."

He felt dizzy and uncomfortable, but he heard this sentence clearly. Qin Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt countless memories explode in his mind, instantly submerging his still weak consciousness.

...

My name is Zhao Quanfu, and I am an orphan in the village. My parents died in an accident in my early years and were raised by elders from various families in the village. A fiancee named Azhu, who is an orphan like me. After getting close to each other, they were matched by the villagers and got together.

I am very happy because I finally have a home and I am no longer alone.

But not long before the marriage, maybe because I was so happy, I did something stupid and actually took Azhu up the mountain to help her pick some wild flowers and make red makeup for her to get married.

I met a wild wolf, fortunately the village chief saved us, and I was like a man, protecting Azhu with my life. This made some people in the village dissatisfied. Azhu married me and finally closed her mouth, which was a surprise.

Of course, what makes me even happier is that my injury is finally healed and the wedding date has been set! Although there is a scar on my face, Azhu said that it is a symbol of a man's courage. Every time I see this scar, I can remember the beginning, when I tried my best to protect her back.

Azhu is a good woman, and I swear to be nice to her all my life.

But... the only thing puzzled me is that after waking up from a coma, I often dreamed at night, but I couldn't remember what happened in my dream every time.

...

The marriage process was not ostentatious and complicated. Because the newlyweds on both sides were orphans, the village chief was elected by everyone to sit in the seat of the elders and received a gift from a couple of newcomers. His whole face turned into a flower, saying that their parents could be in peace if they knew about it underground.

On the wedding night, Zhao Quanfu dreamed again. He gritted his teeth and held his hands tightly, sweating all over, and his whole body was trembling.

"ah!"

With a loud scream, he suddenly sat up. Azhu, who had been awakened for a while, hurriedly reached out and hugged him and kept comforting, "Brother Quan, it's okay, it's just a dream."

Zhao Quanfu gasped heavily and gradually calmed down in his wife's arms, but he couldn't help but feel fear in his eyes.

"Qin Yu? Who is Qin Yu? Why do I remember this name? And, what's going on with the woman's face in the dream?"

The dream is still blurry, but there are more things.

In a blink of an eye, three months have passed, and the newly formed small family is becoming more and more stable, and it is a loving couple that everyone in the village praises.

Zhao Quanfu is down-to-earth in doing things, proficient in farm work, and hunting. Azhu is also skillful in her cloth weaving skills and has been recognized by many grandmas. Her life is quite obvious.

But every night, Zhao Quanfu would wake up from his sleep, and Azhu tried her best to comfort him, but it was useless.

Another night, Zhao Quanfu, who was lying on the bed, hugged his head with one hand and clenched his fists with the other hand and kept slapping his chest.

After waking up, he finally told the truth to his wife. There was always a voice in his dream, shouting the name "Qin Yu" and a woman he had never seen before.

He held Azhu's hand tightly, his eyes nervous and nervous, "Azhu, I swear I have never done anything to be sorry for you, and I have no impression of this name or this woman. But for some reason, the voice of the shouting in the dream and the figure of this woman began to become blurred. I felt very uncomfortable, as if I wanted to cut my chest open."

Azhu hugged him and tried to keep her eyes calm and tender, "I believe in you, of course I believe in you... Brother Quan, since you forget this name and that woman will make you feel uncomfortable, then find a way to keep yourself from forgetting, maybe it can help you get rid of this nightmare."

That day, Zhao Quanfu, who had been working hard, did not bring up the farm tools for the first time, but came to the home of the old man Wang at the village head and asked him for advice on carpentry skills.

It was also from that day that Zhao Quanfu became the second person in the village who knew how to carve his skills. He studied very seriously and made rapid progress. Two years later, before Old Man Wang passed away, he smiled and said that he had already become a master of his career and was able to become a master.

After finishing the farm work in the fields, he had dinner with Azhu. Before the sun was dark, Zhao Quanfu put down his bowls and chopsticks and said, then got up and entered the backyard.

Behind him, Azhu looked at his back, and a trace of complexity appeared in her eyes. She then burst into laughter and shook her head. She was really, she was actually jealous of a statue. Fortunately, she didn't show it in front of Brother Quan, otherwise she would have made him feel embarrassed.

If you want to carve, just carve it, anyway, that kind of painting

People who are like inside will not appear in this remote and inseparable small mountain village. Just treat it as a folk remedy to cure evil devils.

At this time, Zhao Quanfu was already holding a piece of wood and sat in front of the table where the surface was grinded out of patina. After thinking for a moment, he started to do it.

The carving tool was named by Mr. Wang. Although it has been used for many years, Zhao Quanfu is still clever and sharp. As the movements of his hands, wood chips and fragments fall down one after another, and a woman's face soon emerged.

Although it is still rough and the eyebrows and eyes are not clear yet, the simple outline of the face makes people feel a bit of a splendid taste.

Sure enough, as time passed, the statue in Zhao Quanfu's hand gradually turned into a lifelike beauty the size of a palm.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and the plump and round lip line brought out a gentle smile. With the careful dark eyeballs, she even gave people the feeling that she was staring at you and smiling.

Zhao Quanfu was stunned for a while, took a deep breath and closed his eyes. When his heart was completely at peace, he turned around and pushed open the newly built wooden house in the backyard.

At this moment, the sun was drooping, and the light was dim. On the neatly arranged wooden racks in the house, statues were quietly placed. Several wooden racks were now filled with half. Putting the one in your hand on it, Zhao Quanfu said softly: "Qin Yu, is this your name? Although I don't know why I can hear your voice, maybe you want me to help you and keep remembering this woman."

"Don't worry, I make a sculpture every day, even if the memory will be blurred the next day, as long as I close my eyes, my instinct will make me make a statue that is exactly the same as her, so that I will never forget her again. So, if this is your purpose and you have done it, can you stop pestering me?"

This night, the dream that had tortured Zhao Quanfu for many years finally disappeared completely.

It was also from this day that Azhu was completely extinguished, causing Zhao Quanfu to stop carving.

In a blink of an eye, the two have been married for ten years.

Life is getting better and better. After the village chief passed away, some people even suggested that Zhao Quanfu take over, but he finally declined. But this family that is enviable also made many elderly people in the village sigh because they never had their own children.

Some people say that Zhao Quanfu cannot have a family in the end, and his blood will be cut off when they grow old, which is destined to be dead.

Azhu cried very sadly at night. The next day, Zhao Quanfu was rare and blushed with the villagers. Since then, no one has mentioned these things again.

Another five years.

Azhu said that she was willing to divorce her. With Zhao Quanfu's reputation, there would be other girls who would marry him and pass on the family line to him.

Zhao Quanfu got angry for the first time and said that she was the only woman in his life and there would never be a second one.

Azhu was moved and cried in his arms. Zhao Quanfu, who had been honest and kind all his life, had a stiff body and showed guilt in his eyes because he felt that he had lied to his wife, even though he did not do anything to be sorry for her.

But... he probably really fell in love with the statue he made, and sometimes he even had the urge to lock himself in that wooden house that had expanded several times in size, and didn't want to go out.

But in the end he held back.

Zhao Quanfu tried to stop making statues, but it was like an instinct that had been imprinted into his bones, and he found that he could not do it.

Ten years, ten years, another decade.

The old people in the village walked one after another. Looking at the reflection in the basin, Zhao Quanfu found that he had also become an old guy with white hair and wrinkles on his face.

The children born later in the village were very willing to get close to the village. This pair of lonely elderly people not only made the candy made by their mother-in-law very delicious, but also made the wood carving animals made by Grandpa Fu also made them scream happily.

"Grandpa Fu! Grandpa Fu!"

"Mother-in-law! Mother-in-law!"

After school, a group of monkeys pushed the door and rushed into the yard. They were startled and hurriedly fell silent because now, many of their fathers and ancestors gathered in the yard, sitting or standing.

When Zhao Quanfu heard the movement, he came out of the room, took out the wrapped candy and handed it to the children. His voice was a little trembling, "Mother-in-law is sick, I don't have time to make a gadget for you today, and I will definitely have it in a few days."

Two days later, my mother-in-law's condition worsened. The only doctor in the village bowed to her with guilt on her face, "Grandma, my mother-in-law has not had much time."

He was a younger generation. When he was a child, he had obtained wood carvings of candy spots and long sword dolls from the old couple. He had a heartfelt respect for the two kind old men who had no children in their lifetime, although they had extremely loving love.

Zhao Quanfu was silent for a while and said softly: "Okay, she used to always say that she didn't want to leave later. She was so shameless that she didn't say anything about her. In fact, she was afraid of the dark. She had always woken up at night, and she thought she was quite frightened..." After saying that, her voice trembled, and she refused to bow to the people in the house and said, "There are no juniors at home, and I'm afraid I'll have to trouble all the villagers and villagers to help me tomorrow. Before leaving, I have something to say to the old woman. Please wait outside the door."

After everyone stood up one after another, nodded and went out silently, Zhao Quanfu came to the bed and reached out to hold his wife's hand, "You were always afraid before, we were alone, what should we do if we get sick and ill after getting old? Don't be afraid now. You are leaving so fast, you can suffer less. And I'm giving you it, so don't be afraid anymore."

Perhaps he heard his voice, after a few breaths, my mother-in-law slowly opened her eyes, "I'm not afraid of myself, but I'm worried about what to do. You can send me today, who will give you to me in the future?" As she said that, tears fell.

Zhao Quanfu smiled, "I'm in good health, I'm afraid I'll have a few years to live, and I'll do anything in the future.

Think about it, don’t think too much.”

Seeing his mother-in-law's face becoming rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, although he was smiling, his eyes turned red.

"Don't cry..."

"I didn't cry, but I just stayed up late and felt uncomfortable in my eyes. Everyone has this day. If you take the lead, I will come down to reunite with you sooner or later." Zhao Quanfu hesitated for a moment and whispered: "There is something I have been guilty for half my life, and I am not at ease if I don't tell you."

He faced his mother-in-law's eyes, "I fell in love with it a long time ago. Although the statue I made in my hand was a dead object, I still felt it was wrong. I was afraid that you wouldn't let me continue to do it, so I never dared to say that, can you forgive me?"

The mother-in-law nodded, "I've known it for a long time. The look you look at the statue can't deceive me... But she is just a statue. I am the woman who has been by your side for the rest of my life. I'm generous and don't fight for your heart with her..."

Zhao Quanfu's body trembled for a moment, and his eyes showed a hint of panic and ashamed. Unexpectedly, the deepest thoughts hidden had been discovered long ago.

"Azhu, I'm sorry for you, I..."

The mother-in-law smiled, "I don't blame you for saying that. I don't regret it at all for my life to live with you... But, who is this woman? I still feel a little regretful if I can't meet until I die..."

"Old man, my time is up, don't be sad, take care of yourself alone."

My mother-in-law left, with tears in the corners of her eyes, but her expression was very peaceful.

Zhao Quanfu held her hand until dawn and went out to invite someone to come in to handle his funeral.

Life alone was boring after a while. Fortunately, there were children from the village who came to ask for puppets and toys from time to time, which made Zhao Quanfu gradually adapt.

He no longer needs to farm and hunt. The villagers are willing to support him until his old age. Zhao Quanfu can finally lock himself in the room day by day and be with the statues he has been doing for the rest of his life.

"Azhu said regrets before her death, but I'm also sorry. Who are you? Where are you? I'm afraid I won't have the chance to see you in this life. In fact, I don't have any other thoughts, just want to ask, who is the person named Qin Yu?"

The scale has expanded again, occupying almost the entire wooden house in the backyard, with only the old man talking softly.

Finally, there was a boy in the village who was willing to learn carpentry. He was an eight-year-old boy named Mu Sheng. He kowtowed to Zhao Quanfu in a regular manner, even if he worshipped him.
To be continued...