Time is easy to obtain, but it is also ruthless.

This year's vast snow took away Zhao Gongxin, and at the same time released a strong signal that a new era is coming.

As the saying goes, those in power, especially those at the level of Zhao Gongxin, pursue not only the incumbent merit, but also the posthumous fame.

When everyone thought that this funeral would be solemnly organized by the authorities, in fact, it was not.

It seems that Zhao Gong deliberately explained before his new life, everything is simple, so in accordance with the last wishes of the deceased, the scale of this funeral is gradually reduced, and it is mainly low-key.

The mourning posts were simultaneously spread throughout all major provinces and cities in China, and then notified by the authorities batch by batch, and everyone in the country who should know knew about it all knew about it.

It's not clear, it's born to be in love with the old.

It was only when he passed away that he recalled how good he was during his lifetime, just like the complicated thoughts of everyone when Ning Xuanyuan left gloomily.

Now, Zhao Gongxin, a meritorious figure, has also left.

I heard that he was unwilling to go, because the person he missed the most and couldn't let go of the most was not by his side.

Everyone knows that this person who should have been by his side, but finally missed the appointment, is surnamed Ning!

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The snowflakes in the northern region are getting bigger and bigger the more they blow.

Even in the daytime, the place where the eye can touch is foggy.

Thankfully, the snow finally relented and stopped after raging throughout the north.

In a small closed mountain villa only 20 kilometers away from the capital of Yanjing, a young man walked out of the house satisfied after hurriedly eating the soup made by his wife.

"The snow finally stopped. ”

The young man crossed his hands on his hips, smiled and stretched out his flamboyant posture, his gaze leaped, and chased after a dead leaf crushed by snowflakes.

He actually has a very handsome appearance, especially those eyes, which are deep and full of warmth.

I still remember that when I first came to this mountain villa, the local residents were a little shocked, and they estimated that they had never seen such a handsome young brother.

Pity......

As he gets older, his lifestyle becomes more and more lazy, and now he has black stubble like weeds, and when he reaches out to touch it, he feels a little prickly.

I used to be decent, and I was used to being a decent person.

Nowadays, living spontaneously, I know that the ups and downs of a sea of fame and fortune are simply the most beautiful.

Horses put Nanshan, knives and guns into storage?

Or is it a little more hypocritical, incognito, and never asks about the world?

"Hey, why don't you go out to chop wood?"

Someone reached out and spread out his fingers, shook them in front of his eyes, then lifted his foot mercilessly, and slammed the door shut, all in one go.

It was Ning Xuanyuan's bearded man, who rolled his eyes helplessly, and finally picked up the firewood knife at the door, snorting, ready to do a big job.

"Ning Wa'er, was bullied by her mother-in-law again?"

On the other side of the door, an old man wrapped in a heavy beast coat and pulling a dry cigarette squeezed his eyebrows at Ning Xuanyuan and said.

Ning Xuanyuan choked back angrily, "How can I be afraid of my mother-in-law with such a majestic man?" I let her, you don't understand!"

Living with cold people, you will cherish words more and more.

In the same way, if you live with a cheerful person for a long time, you will only unconsciously smile.

People are changeable!

Today's Ning Xuanyuan loves to break his mouth more than ever, and he doesn't stop babbling, but he enjoys it a lot.

The old guy couldn't help laughing when he heard Ning Xuanyuan's explanation, and casually pointed to the axe in his hand, "The big man is carrying the axe, shrinking in the col to chop wood and carry water to spend his time, you are embarrassed to say that you are majestic?!"

Ning Xuanyuan pursed his lips and was silent.

Some time ago, when he had a hangover with this old man Han, maybe he was drunk and spit out the truth, he secretly told the old man that his real name was Ning Xuanyuan.

Master Han choked on a snot bubble at that time, squinted his drunken eyes, and buried Ning Xuanyuan and said, if you are the commander-in-chief Ning Xuanyuan, I will burp when the old man is waiting for me in the coming year, and I will cover the coffin?

On the day of the sealing of the land, the commander of the previous country personally carried the coffin, even if he entered the palace of Hades, he would wake up with a smile!

He took advantage of the strength of the wine that night, and didn't take it seriously at all, in fact, when he got up the next day, he forgot the 'gentleman's appointment' between himself and Ning Xuanyuan the night before.

And he kept it in his heart.

There is no special reason!

The right should be to repay this old man Han for his kindness in teaching himself how to chop wood, haha!

"Click. ”

The window behind Ning Xuanyuan was suddenly pushed open, and Qin Qiu, who was busy with hygiene, held his chin and raised his eyebrows, as if he couldn't wait to show off, "Wood, I learned the first word last night, read it to you?"

"Don't listen. Ning Xuanyuan pretended to cover his ears.

"The oblique moon is shining, the mountains are empty and the water is secluded, and Jun Zhuer looks at the southern snow, a breeze and two white heads. ”

Qin Qiu turned a deaf ear to Ning Xuanyuan's dislike, and even when he read the words 'two white heads', he couldn't help but repeat it silently several times.

In fact, the original poem is, when the cane looks at the southern snow, I and the plum blossoms are white.

But they are together now, where can they hope for when?

Today's life is certainly a little hard, but she thinks that this is the beautiful life she has planned alone with him in her dreams more than once.

A little farther away.

A letter official who braved the mountain road and kept hesitating came to the mountain village.

Old man Han is actually the head of the village, although the communication here is inconvenient, but it is not isolated from the world, usually five or six days, there are letter officials come to deliver letters door to door, all year round, never broken.

Only this time, the letter officer came three days earlier than the last time.

Old Man Han scratched his head with doubt, then got up to greet him, and muttered in a low voice, "Isn't there something wrong with someone in the village?"

Ning Xuanyuan didn't pay attention to these, his top priority should be to think about when he can finish chopping firewood, and then go home to rest beautifully, this day is cold, and it is tiring to do rough work.

However, after Old Man Han made contact with the letter official, he began to gather the villagers, and the shock and surprise that could be seen on his eyebrows, and even regret, could not be concealed.

Ning Xuanyuan was the last to know the news.

The content of the letter is very short, but the words are heavy, Zhao Gongxin died of illness, and the whole country mourned in silence!

The time in winter is cloudy and sunny.

Ning Xuanyuan didn't know how long he had been standing stupidly.

He only knew that when he met his biological father Ning Qinghan, he was a little excited, but there was not much emotional fluctuation.

When he searched through thousands of mountains and rivers and found the grass, he was not only grateful to the sky, but also calm and quiet, and there were no waves in the ancient well.

But this time.

He was very uncomfortable, and as soon as he looked up, Qin Qiu could see the tears in the depths of his eyes!

This is a farewell, more than July.

He actually waited for Zhao Gongxin's death!

"Ning Sheng, if I die in the future, will you cry?"

'Think beautifully!'

He thought he could face it with relief, but when this day really came, he was sadder than anyone else, it turned out that a husband who once stood up to the sky and carried half of the rivers and mountains on his shoulders would also shed tears!