typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 731: Living to Death

The area of ​​the Qin family's mansion is not too large, but except for the four internal buildings, most of the area is occupied by the garden with plants.

The green vegetable garden, the grass of cattle and sheep, and the clear stream of artificially built.

These landscapes make the Qin family's mansion do not look like a large family, but a park.

Fang Yu is led by a servant. He goes forward without anxiety.

Although I haven't come for many years, the change of the Qin family's mansion is not much.

Fang Yu glanced at the vegetable gardens on both sides, and the appearance of Qin Wudao appeared in his mind.

Qin Wudao of that year was abandoned by the family, but he was only ten years old.

He stood on the street and begged, and the stubborn but had to accept the reality.

Only, Fang Yu took Qin Wudao away. He had lived with him for nearly ten years.

In Fang Yu's heart, Qin Wudao is very similar to his character.

But unfortunately, Qin Wudao has no spiritual root ... It is said that there is no cultivation talent.

People without spiritual roots must not be cultivated. But the difficulty of cultivation must be more than a hundred times more difficult than others, and hard work may not be harvested.

Therefore, Qin Wudao himself was not willing to take the road of cultivation.

In that ten years, Fang Yu was more to teach Qin Wudao some truths and wisdom of doing things.

Ten years of hurriedly passed.

At the age of 20, Fang Yu sent Qin Wudao back to Beijing and asked him to do what he wanted to do.

Later, Qin Wudao returned to the Qin family, punishing those who made him abandoned, and successfully took power, reversed the trend of the Qin family's decline, and rose again.

Today's Qin family has stood firmly in the top of the world of Beidu.

This is also the ultimate that Qin Wudao, as a mortal that cannot be cultivated, can do it.

"Mr. Fang, Master ... just on the second floor of this house." The maid bowed and said.

Fang Yu looked up at the building in front of him. This is a small house on the second floor, which has a simple appearance.

Fang Yu walked in.

There is no one on the first floor. Fang Yu directly goes to the stairs and comes to the second floor.

There is a living room in front of the living room. Two people stand in the living room.

One is Qin Lang, who just called Fang Yu, and the other is Qin Yimo, who hasn't met for a long time.

Qin Yimo wiped his tears, but Qin Lang saw Fang Yu at a glance.

"Mr. Fang!" Qin Lang stepped forward, his eyes turned red.

"Where is your grandpa?" Fang Yu asked.

"He is on the balcony ... Except for you, he is reluctant to see anyone." Qin Lang's eyes were wet and said, "We can stay here, and he asked him several times before he agreed ..."

"Well, let me see him, let's wait downstairs and wait." Fang Yu said.

"... Okay." Qin Lang nodded and turned to look at Qin Yimo.

Qin Yimo's eyes were red and swollen, glanced at Fang Yu, shook his head, and whispered with crying: "I want to wait here! In case Grandpa will see me ..."

"Go down first, if he wants to see you, I will inform you." Fang Yu said.

Qin Yimo bit his red lips and wiped the tears in his eyes. He took a deep breath and nodded, so he went downstairs with Qin Lang.

Fang Yu looked at the balcony ahead and walked forward.

When you come to the balcony, you can see Qin Wudao lying on a Anle chair, watching the scene outside the balcony dullly.

His face was full of wrinkles, his bones were as thin as firewood, and he was so old.

Qin Wudao in the memory of Fang Yu still stayed twenty -four years ago. When Qin Yimo was old.

At that time, Qin Wudao was in his early sixties, and in all crowds, he was considered older.

But at the time, he couldn't see a trace of old age on his face.

Twenty -four years have passed, but Qin Wudao's face can't even see a trace of anger.

This change surprised Fang Yu.

"You're here."

Qin Wudao slightly sideways, looking at Fang Yu. His wrinkled face pulled a little, showing a smile.

"I said that before your Shouyuan exhausted, I would like to meet you, and never say a word." Fang Yu said.

"Fortunately, I can still support you here." Qin Wudao's voice was extremely hoarse.

"It doesn't take long for me to come here. It took about three seconds." Fang Yu said, raised his right hand, and said, "Do you see this ring on my fingers?

A teleportation method, which can transfer thousands of kilometers in a short time. "

"Hehe ... I'm almost dead, you still poke me can't cultivate this pain." Qin Wudao laughed.

"I'm not intentional." Fang Yu also smiled and said.

Qin Wudao laughed twice. He coughed violently.

"I remember when you called me in the first half of the year, I was full of anger. Why did it happen for only half a year?" Fang Yu asked.

Qin Wudao shook his head, glanced at Fang Yu, and said, "You may not understand ... But for mortals, Cang Lao is a momentary thing."

"I really didn't expect it." Fang Yu said, "I taught you a set of forging methods before, if you have done it well. I expect you to live at least 95 years old. But you are only eighty years old this year.

"?"

"Since five years ago, I can't do that forging method." Qin Wudao said, "The movements in it are difficult for my old bones."

"This is the problem." Fang Yu said, "You should have persisted."

"Cough ... it's almost the same, after 87 years of life, almost it's almost." Qin Wu Dao said, "Born to death, a person lives for too long, it will only increase pain, this is what you tell me."

"That's relatively speaking." Fang Yu said, "For me for thousands of years, longevity is indeed a painful thing. But you have been extended to more than 100 years, only

It can be regarded as longevity and blessing. "

Qin Wudao smiled. He didn't speak, and looked at the scenery in front.

Fang Yu also looked ahead.

In this direction, you see the mountains one by one.

At this time in the evening, the sun is slowly falling. The clouds on the sky show a red color.

"Do you really don't want to live for a few years?" Fang Yu looked at the clouds in the sky and asked.

"I don't want to ... if there were no better people in the Qin family who had not yet grew up, I would go with Qinglian 40 years ago." Qin Wudao's face withered, but his eyes were still clear. Bright.

At this time, his eyes emerged with his eyes.

The shadow in memory has been beckoning to him.

This time, he didn't want to. He couldn't live up to each other anymore.

"Introduction ... I have set up well, and I will pass the position of my family to Yimo." Qin Wudao said, "Now the Qin family is still in stormy, if you want, please help a gang of Mo Mo."

Speaking of which, Qin Wudao coughed fiercely.

"Don't worry, when you send Qin Yimo to Jiangnan to see me, I know the abacus you hit in your heart." Fang Yu smiled lightly and said, "Qin Yimo, I will definitely help."

"My efforts in these years are not enough. The enemies of the Qin family have not been cleaned up, and there are problems in the family ... This is what I am most worried about." Qin Wudao tried to sideways and looked at Fang Yu.

"Since I promised to help Qin Yimo, I will naturally remove these enemies." Fang Yu said.

"These things shouldn't bother you anymore." After Fang Yu agreed, Qin Wudao was relieved, and his voice became a lot lower. "Unfortunately, my energy has been exhausted."

"Human energy is limited, don't blame himself because of this." Fang Yu said.

Qin Wudao's eyes were half closed, and he seemed to be exhausted, so he had to fall asleep.

But at this time, he seemed to think of something. He looked at Fang Yu on his side and asked, "After the death, can you really go to another place?"

"Of course, as long as the fate arrives, you will definitely encounter Qinglian." Fang Yu replied.

"That's good." Qin Wudao turned his head and looked at the sunset after gradually falling into the hillside in the distance, and said slowly, "Thank you, Brother Fang, goodbye."

The name of Brother Fang made Fang Yu suddenly feel that Qin Wudao returned to his youth.

But the next second, Qin Wudao's vitality completely dissipated, but Fang Yu returned to God.

Qin Wudao closed his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his face, as if he just fell asleep temporarily.

"I hope you can really see Qinglian." Fang Yu patted Qin Wudao's shoulder and turned to leave the balcony.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next