Ye Qingtian didn't seem to understand yet, feeling like he was in a cloud.
Jiu Ci's appearance is that of a sinister and high-spirited person.
As my grandfather felt, at first sight, he only knew that he was a handsome man, but the further he looked, the more he discovered to his surprise that Jiu Ci and Yan Bingtong had a special resemblance.
If you continue to look at that face and the graceful manners in which you move your hands and feet, you will become more and more surprised, almost becoming one with the Yan Bingtong in your memory.
Ye Qingtian has only one son, Ye Jingfeng, in his life. The greatest hardships in life are losing his wife in his early years, losing his son in his middle age, and having to smile and send his granddaughter to that continent where heroes gather together, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, in his later years. It is a rare sight in two years.
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Ye Qingtian never thought that besides Qing Ge, he would also have a grandson.
No wonder, no wonder...
No wonder he was so friendly when we first met.
But Ye Qingtian has lived for most of his life and is not afraid of life or death, pain, or power. At this moment, facing Jiu Ci, Ye Qingtian is at a loss.
When Qing Ge saw this, she was not surprised. She walked forward quickly, holding Jiu Ci's slender hand in one hand, and Ye Qingtian's old hand in the other, superimposing the hands representing the two eras together.
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Qingge patted the backs of their hands and said, "Grandpa, my brother has not been doing well in these years."
This sentence pierced Ye Qingtian's heart, making Ye Qingtian burst into tears.
Yes, Qingge has always been protected and pampered by him. He has suffered a lot in these years. This child has no one to rely on, no one to rely on, no one to ask him for food and warmth...
Jiu Ci is a reserved person, and only when he saw Qing Ge, he made a coquettish appearance for a long time before making a stunning appearance.
He looked at the hot tears gathering in the old man's gray eyes, his heart twitched suddenly, and he stretched out his hands to hug Ye Qingtian: "Grandpa, my grandson is back."
"Okay... okay..." Ye Qingtian was excited and incoherent. He held Jiu Ci's hand and said: "It's a pity that the Four Stars have declined, and Ye Mansion is no longer as prosperous as it was in the past. Otherwise, I must declare the world, and I must make the world a hero.
Rejoicing with me."
Ye Qingtian held Jiu Ci's hand with one hand and held Qing Ge's hand with the other. Ye Qingtian looked at the afterglow of dusk outside the window and said warmly: "My children and grandchildren are extremely lucky. I can still see Ge'er and I can still see me in my lifetime."
My grandson, I have no regrets, I really have no regrets. Even if I die here, I will be happy. I will definitely go to the King of Hell for a few drinks, and when I go to hell, I will give your unsatisfactory father a good beating.
, it is his incompetence and uselessness that has harmed you, and it has also harmed that child Bi Tong."
"Smelly old man, stop croaking. Ge'er and Xiaojiu are not only your grandchildren, but also my grandson and granddaughter. If you are in the coffin, I will be drinking wine in the courtyard of Ye Mansion every day.
Talk bad things about you to Ge'er Xiaojiu." Grandpa said with a muffled grunt, but the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily.
When Ye Qingtian heard this, his eyes flashed like thunder, and he glared: "I know that this old lady of yours has no good intentions, so hurry up and get out of your Luohua City. You are eating and drinking in my Ye Mansion every day.
You still want to say bad things about me? You really are the most poisonous woman."
At this point, Ye Qingtian glanced at Qing Ge strangely and hurriedly explained: "Ge'er, grandpa is not talking about you. You are still a little girl, not a woman."
Qing Ge grinned. An old man in a family is like a treasure. She has two living treasures in her family, which is a fortune.
These two old men were still quarreling as always, which reminded her of the great master and the guest minister of the Beast Sect, Duan Yun.
Although they quarreled endlessly as soon as they met, if something happened, they would definitely sacrifice their lives for each other without hesitation.
Later, Qing Ge and Jiu Ci were kicked out by their grandfather and Ye Qingtian, and the two old men started cooking.
In the past two years, my grandfather has hardly cooked in Ye Mansion, so he must be very happy today.
Qingge walked out of the kitchen with heavy steps, turned her back to the kitchen, and heard the laughter and laughter coming from the kitchen. Qingge looked at the sky with red eyes. The moment her smile bloomed, a line of clear tears fell from her eyes and fell into her temples.
"elder brother."
"Um?"
"I miss my mother so much..." When I choked up and said this sentence, I couldn't stop crying.
Jiu Ci was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at Qing Ge blankly. He was stunned for a long time, and his eyebrows were filled with sadness.
Qingge let out a breath and walked into Fengyue Pavilion.
Fengyue Pavilion has always been guarded by her maid Yin Lan, and the manager of Ye Mansion is Anu, both of whom are old friends.
Qingge sat in the yard, holding a Supa and wiping the Mingwang sword.
She frowned tightly, but there were often tears in her eyes.
Why is she becoming more and more vulnerable?
After these years of suffering, I shed no tears, but now I am becoming more and more sad and sad.
"Grandpa's condition is not good?" Jiu Ci seemed to be sensitive to something.
Qingge lowered her head and lowered her eyes, wiping the Mingwang sword vigorously, "Brother, I told you, you are very smart."
"What's going on with grandpa?" Jiuci asked.
"As long as half a year, as little as three months." Qingge said in a trembling voice.
She thought she could come back and turn the tide. After all, she had received the inheritance of the Four Star He Rushi back then, and later obtained the ancestral manual from the Tianyu Medicine Sect. She thought she could turn the tide, just like before.
But she underestimated that the illness would come like a mountain.
"Two years ago, my grandfather suffered from Alzheimer's disease. Although his condition has improved, it has always been a time bomb. Not to mention that in the past two years, my grandfather has been depressed and suffered from frequent dementia. He could not sleep well at night.
I have become so thin that there is not much vitality left in my body. It is not a serious illness, but my body has been hollowed out. Even the elixirs of the gods and heavens cannot save me." Qingge put down the Mingwang Sword and inserted it into the ground. It was as clear as water.
His eyes looked helplessly into the dark night.
"Brother, is it going to rain? Why is it so depressing today?"
Why?
Why is her heart so out of breath?
She stood up and stumbled into the house like a zombie. She closed the door softly and slid down the door with her body. She sat on the ground, biting her lower lip and letting tears flow out.
She had a severe headache, and she could no longer think, leaving only boundless pain tormenting her like a scourge.
Qingge hugged her knees tightly with her hands and buried her face between her knees.
"Xiao Yueyue, tell me, is there a Buddha in the world? It is said that Buddha can save suffering and sentient beings. Will Buddha save grandpa?"
"Little fox, the world of immortality is so far away. It's so difficult for me. Can I really... go to the world of immortality? How long do I have to practice before I can see you?"
"If grandpa leaves, I will definitely go crazy. I'm afraid that I won't be able to control the blood demon flower in my body, and I won't be able to control the evil invasion of the demonic alien bones. I'm afraid... I will become bad."
"..."
Qingge leaned against the door and fell asleep.
Jiu Ci stood in the courtyard for a long time, then turned over from the window and walked in.
He looked at Qing Ge with distress and bitterness, picked up Qing Ge and put her on the bed.