The pine waves were blowing, and the cold wind blew. Under the leadership of A Shou, Xingye came to his parents' grave.

More than half a year has passed, and now a lot of weeds have grown here. Although it has not yet reached the point of overgrown weeds, it also gives people a bit of a mess.

The white wild flowers grow on this hill together with the weeds, swaying in the cold wind.

Looking at the grave where wild grass and wild flowers grow on it, Xingye's eyes were filled with infinite sadness. He stood there motionlessly, and his crystal tears kept rolling down his cheeks like pearls with broken lines.

The past scenes of his childhood and his parents emerged in his heart, making his heart shattered.

The pine waves are whimpering, like swallowing sadly, the wind is whistling, like crying, white wild flowers are flying in, messy on the grave, a hint of desolation.

One hour, two hours, three hours... He was still motionless, like a piece of wood that had been standing for thousands of years.

About half an hour later, suddenly, a figure appeared on the hill.

A woman carried a small bamboo basket and faced the slightly cold wind, she walked from a distance towards Xingye.

The black eyebrows are curved, the beautiful nose is straight, and the red lips are moist. The black hair is like a waterfall, flying in the wind.

This is a very beautiful woman.

She looks about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, wearing a green plain dress, giving people a simple and pure feeling.

In a small town like Qianye, such a beautiful woman is definitely rare.

If she was younger and returned to her 18 or 19 years old, her appearance would definitely be the four words of "beautiful" in the world.

Bright eyes and flirt with picturesque eyebrows.

She is so beautiful that it makes people feel excited.

However, at this moment, she frowned and looked sad, and her mood is obviously not as bright and charming as she has.

Because, she is about to get married.

She will go to the distance from now on...

This may be the last time she visited the uncle and aunt, and the parents of the person she loved.

The bamboo basket was filled with desserts and food, and was about to leave this native place, so she wanted to talk to her uncle and aunt well.

As she walked, suddenly, a young man standing in the wind appeared in front of her, which made her stunned.

Since his parents passed away six months ago, she has often come here to chat and talk with her uncles and aunts. But in the past six months, she has never seen anyone else here.

At this time, a man who looked very young appeared here, which surprised her.

Moreover, looking at the man's clothes, he seemed to be extremely extraordinary.

If she guessed correctly, the man in front of her should be a famous cultivator. Because, she had seen other cultivators wearing similar clothes in a man's residence.

She knew clearly that since he left, the uncle and aunt had never had any contact with any cultivator. Who was the man in front of him and why did he come here? Did he really know the uncle and aunt, so he came to see them?

She was puzzled and her eyes were full of suspicion.

Just as she was shocked and puzzled, she took a step forward, she suddenly felt a little familiar with the back of the man in front of her, as if she had seen it somewhere.

The cold wind blew, the silk was messy.

Immersed in endless sadness, the starry night felt someone approaching, and couldn't help but turn around and look at the person coming.

When he saw the simple and innocent woman in a blue and plain clothes, he was stunned. He seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water from head to toe, and his whole body was numb.

When the woman saw the man's face suddenly turned around, she was completely shocked, as if she had lost her voice and seemed to be numb, and she could not speak or had no strength.

The bamboo basket broke free from her delicate and jade-like hand with a "pop" sound and fell to the ground.

After a while, she trembled her lips, shook her head and said, "This...is this true? It's really... it's you?"

As she spoke, her clear and clear eyes were filled with crystal tears.

Ten years of life and death are all in the dark. If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it.

Looking at the familiar face in front of her, tears immediately blurred the woman's eyes. She cried silently, as fragile as a child.

When Xingye saw the woman in front of him, his nose became sour. He had just stopped crying and his eyes became wet again. The past events surged into his heart like a tide.

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"Brother Xingye, what are you doing?"

A little girl who was only four or five years old, asked curiously when she was sitting on a chair with a serious expression on her face, holding a book reading.

"Reading a book."

"Book? What is the book? What's the use?" the girl asked in confusion, pouted and puzzled.

The boy frowned because he didn't know how to answer the girl's question for a while.

"It's something very good." He thought for a while and said, "My father said that you can learn a lot from books."

"Knowledge?"

The little girl was only four or five years old and was born in the countryside. How could she know this? She turned her head and immediately thought seriously about what "knowledge" is.

After thinking for a long time, she couldn't think of the reason, and she had no idea about the so-called "knowledge".

Seeing the girl's face full of confusion, the boy got up from the chair, took the book in his hand and tapped the girl's little head with bright eyes, and said, "If you can't figure it out, it's very useful anyway."

Hearing this, the confusion on the girl's face disappeared, and she nodded and nodded lightly.

Then, she showed a bright smile and said to the boy who was one year older than her: "Brother Xingye, can I read your book?"

When talking, the girl's beautiful eyes were full of hope.

"Of course."

When the girl took the book in the boy's hand, her eyes suddenly became much brighter. After watching the book in her hand repeatedly, she couldn't let go of it.

"Brother Xingye, what is this talking about?" Suddenly, she pointed to a certain section of the page that Xingye was looking at just now and asked.

A rich family does not need to buy good land, there are thousands of millets in the books; there is no need to build a high hall, there is a golden house in the books; there are no regrets that no one will follow you when you go out, there are many cars and horses in the books; there are no regrets that there is no matchmaker in the books, there are faces that are like jade in the books; if a man fulfills his life's ambitions, read the Six Classics frequently to the window.

"It means that you can get a lot of food and a lot of houses when you go, and you can have a lot of cars and horses to follow you when you travel, and you will have a beautiful woman as your wife in the future." The boy explained childishly.

"Oh..." The girl blinked her beautiful eyes and nodded in a vague way.

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The city is filled with spring breeze, grass grows and beetles fly, and the bright spring light shines on the earth, and all things are full of vitality, forming a beautiful landscape picture.

This year, he was thirteen years old, and she was twelve.

Nowadays, he is famous in the town, and she has become more and more elegant, graceful and flawless. She will definitely become a beautiful woman in a few years.

"Brother Xingye, are you still reading a book?"

The girl came to his home, leaned over to the desk, and smiled prettyly at the young man with a serious look on his face.

"Well..." The boy responded, and then suddenly said to the girl: "You said in the book, what do you think of the beautiful woman with thin skin, white teeth and frosty eyes, plain clothes and snow-skinned skin? She can actually make so many heroes, whether they are arrogant or icy bones and iron fists, have to be drunk. The hero abandoned his country, and the hero used his life to fight for the country, but he only wanted to make a beautiful woman smile..."

"This..." The girl pursed her red lips, not knowing how to answer.

At this moment, looking at the girl standing in front of him, with a graceful figure and a curvy and concave shape, like a quietly blooming crabapple, he suddenly realized that she was no longer the little girl from many years ago, and now she is in bud, fresh and young.

Looking at her who could already be called the flower girl in front of him, he suddenly became shocked, and a ridiculous thought emerged, which made him feel restless and uneasy.

He hurriedly ran out of the room, came to the kitchen, made a basin of cold water, and then soaked his head in the frozen bite-broken water. After a while, he gradually calmed down.

With a wet head and crystal water droplets, he looked so embarrassed.

However, she saw all this in her eyes. Looking at the somewhat embarrassed boy, she smiled, as beautiful as a flower. Then, she said the words she said when she was a child again, but it was unprecedentedly serious and serious.

Brother Xingye, I will marry you when I grow up...

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He had made an appointment with her to go to practice Taoism for two or three years and then came back to find her and pick her up.

However, the two or three years I said back then have become decades!

Decades of years are enough to make a woman's beauty withered, her youth turns into dust, and her beauty grows old!

In the blink of an eye, the world is far away, and the sea becomes a wilderness.

In the blink of an eye, the black hair dipped in white snow, and the clouds and smoke came from the way.

A man doesn’t cry easily, but he hasn’t reached the sad place!

Now, seeing the girl who used to like to follow her butt and yelled to marry her, Xingye's eyes that were red because of her absence became redder.
Chapter completed!