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After Song Jinjie left the Public Security Bureau, he didn't dare to drive by himself because he drank alcohol, so he called a car with his mobile phone.After getting into the car, he leaned on the back seat of the car, rubbed his sore forehead, and closed his eyes.

Tonight's wrap-up banquet, red and white, he drank a lot, his whole body was dizzy.He was so frightened by the disappearance of Yang Ah Si before that he became sober in an instant, but now that he recovered, his head started to ache again.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked out the brightly lit road through the car window, frowned, and said to himself, "Yang Asi, where did you go?"

There was a distance from his home, and the car would take about half an hour. Song Jinjie was not feeling well, and fell asleep in the car before he knew it.

He had a dream, which seemed to be experienced personally, but seemed very strange.

He seemed to be standing at the entrance of Lihua Village. In front of him was the familiar dirt road. If he continued to walk forward, he was the home of the old head of Lihua Village.The old village head was originally surnamed Han, but because he believed in Master Yang Ling, he changed his surname to Yang.

As he thought about it, his feet moved forward uncontrollably.His mind was dizzy and he didn't know what he was doing, but his feet seemed to have a mind of their own, automatically knowing where his destination was.

Soon, his feet led him to the gate of the old village chief's yard.

Song Jinjie was very familiar with the courtyard of the old village head of Lihua Village. When he accompanied Lin Ye to film, he borrowed and lived in their house.The house in front of him looked almost exactly the same as the house he knew, but there were some differences.Except for some differences in the detailed layout, the house now looks like it has just been renovated, and it is very new from the inside to the outside, unlike the one he and Lin Ye lived in when they borrowed.

At this time, someone in the yard suddenly shouted: "Xiao Yuan, are you back?"

The one who spoke was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl with a single ponytail, holding a large sack that looked heavy, and was doing farm work in the yard.Beside her, there are three younger girls, squatting beside her sister, doing farm work together.

Song Jinjie heard himself answer: "I'm back."

His voice was immature, like that of a child.He was startled, looked down at himself, and found that his legs had become shorter, his hands had also become smaller, and his whole body was only one-third of the height of the gate of the old village head's house—he was now a child!

"Xiaoyuan, there are baked sweet potatoes over the stove. Father said, no one else is allowed to eat them until you come back." The youngest girl in the yard ran to his side, took his arm, and said in a tone There was some hope, "Xiaoyuan, are you ready to eat now? Can we have some with you?"

"Eat." Before Song Jinjie understood what was going on in front of him, he heard his own body answer, and the voice was still that of a child.

The little girl who was pulling him was very happy when she heard his answer. The two braids were dangling, telling the master that he was in a good mood.

Soon, all five children gathered in front of the stove.The oldest little girl took out several roasted sweet potatoes from the place where the firewood was added under the stove, and distributed them to her younger brothers and sisters. I secretly baked a few more today."

Hearing the elder sister's explanation, the children nodded together and secretly ate the roasted sweet potatoes in tacit agreement.

The eldest sister took the smallest roasted sweet potato, sat on the stove facing the door, kept looking out, and was helping them out.

The youngest girl from the bottom asked a question: "Sister, when can we grow up? When can we leave this house?"

Song Jinjie looked at the girl who spoke. Although he had never seen her before, he seemed to know instinctively that this was his third elder sister, and among all the elder sisters, she had the most stubborn temper and was beaten by his father the most times.

When the eldest sister heard this question, she was stunned for a moment, then she was silent for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "Maybe there will never be a chance."

Her expression was bitter, but the tone of her answer was very sober.

"Why?" The third elder sister was obviously too young, only about seven or eight years old, and she didn't seem to understand why the eldest elder sister, who was already eleven or twelve years old, would give such an answer.

The elder sister said: "If you want to leave here, the only way is to study. However, my father has not allowed me to study, and I have not graduated from elementary school. We will be like my mother in the future, like those big sisters in the village. Like us, when we get old, we get married and have children, and the children repeat our current fate again..."

Sitting aside, Song Jinjie, who was eating roasted sweet potatoes, looked at the elder sister in surprise. She never expected that a girl who was only eleven or twelve years old could analyze the reality so thoroughly.

"No! I don't want to! I will definitely leave here! I don't want to live my mother's life, and I don't want my children to live my life!" The third elder sister said with a firm tone and a stubborn attitude.

The youngest girl huddled beside Song Jinjie, holding the roasted sweet potato in one hand and grabbing his arm with the other. She seemed a little scared and a little dazed, as if she didn't know what the sisters were talking about.She is still young, has not yet started school, and has no exposure to the outside world.

At this time, the second elder sister who had been silent all this time suddenly said, "Let's make a wish."

"Make a wish?" Several children looked over curiously, Song Jinjie was also curious, and followed everyone to look over.

The second elder sister said: "I heard a story. The story said that there are demon gods in this world. As long as you sincerely make a wish to the demon god, your wish will come true."

"What demon god? Why haven't we heard of it?" Eldest Sister asked strangely.

Second Elder Sister said: "It was Dad's guest who came to tell me last time."

When she mentioned that guest, there was obvious disgust in her eyes.

Last time, Dad was entertaining guests from outside the village at home, and then called her in and asked her to accompany the guests alone.That guest was dishonest, he even reached out to touch her clothes when he touched her, she was very scared at that time, she didn't dare to move, so she shrank by the side of the kang.

The man was touching her while telling her stories. She had never heard any stories since she was a child, but the stories she heard under such circumstances were so impressive that she could remember them all her life.

"The guest said that the demon god lives underground in Chiya Mountain, and there are dragon veins in it. As long as you go to Chiya Mountain and find the underground dragon vein, you can find the demon god. The demon god can fulfill any wish..." The second elder sister didn't say much. , The story told is also very simple, without much logic.

A few young children chatted and discussed for a long time, and ate a sweet roasted sweet potato.

Song Jinjie gradually got into it. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he obviously didn't hate being with these four little girls.

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed like only a minute or two, or maybe two or three years later, the four little girls got taller and did more work, and he himself seemed to be I'm getting taller.

A few of them squatted in the yard, picking up bones from the ground.

Suddenly, the old village head of Lihua Village opened the yard and walked in from the outside with great strides.

Song Jinjie was a little surprised. The old village head at the moment seemed to be 40 years old at most, much younger than the old village head he saw when he accompanied Lin Ye to film.

He squatted on the ground, looked up at the old village chief, secretly comparing his differences, and saw the old village chief standing still in front of him, picked up his waist, and carried him on his shoulders, Without any stop, he directly carried him out of the yard.

In the yard, his four older sisters seemed to be able to react after a while, and ran to the gate.But the gate of the yard has been closed by the old village head, and the four little girls can only watch helplessly as he is taken away.

He didn't know where the old village head of Lihua Village was going to take him, he thought he would be able to go home after a while.Today, the elder sister promised them that she would find a chance to secretly roast sweet potatoes for them...

Song Jinjie was groggy, he was already getting confused, he couldn't tell whether he was Song Jinjie or that little boy.

In a daze, the old village chief handed him over to a man. He couldn't see the man's face clearly, and heard the man say: "We must hide you, where others cannot find it."

The old village head seemed to have some feelings for his "son", and his voice was a little worried: "Where are you going to hide him?"

"Chi Yashan." The man replied.

The old village head shook his head, never heard of it.He asked, "What is this place?"

"Hehe, you don't need to know about that." The man carried Song Jinjie on his shoulders like a sack, and carried him away.

……

"Guest, guest? Arrived at the destination!"

Song Jinjie was woken up suddenly, opened his eyes, only to find that he was still in the car just now.Outside the car window is their community, and he just fell asleep in the car.

He slowly sat up from the back seat, rubbed the space between his brows, took a moment to relax, paid the driver, and got out of the car.After getting out of the car, he didn't move forward immediately, but stood still, reminiscing about the dream he just had.

That dream still clearly appeared in his mind, as if it had happened in real life, and he could even remember the happy mood when everyone ate roasted sweet potatoes together.

Especially in the dream, he also heard the name "Chi Yashan".

He shook his head and sighed helplessly: "Probably because I think about it every day and dream at night. As a 28-year-old man, even if I become a child, it is impossible for me to be the same age as Yang Ahsi and his sisters."

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A bus without a business license stopped on the side of a rural dirt road, and a little girl stepped out of it, not very old, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a ponytail.

After she got off the bus, there were several middle-aged women on the black bus, discussing with one another.

"What happened to that little girl just now? What are you doing here at such a young age?"

"She said she came to look for her brother, and she said her brother was hidden in Chi Yashan. Chi Yashan, have you heard such a name? I have lived here for most of my life, and I have never heard of this name."

"Have not heard.

"I do not have either."

The little girl's eyes were firm, she clenched her fists secretly, and said in a low voice: "I will find Chi Yashan! I will find the demon god! I will make a wish to it, and ask it to return my three older sisters and my younger brother to me." .I also want to go with them, baked sweet potatoes.”

In the silent night, no one responded to her.