28. Parcel from Suixing

The dwarf tree in front of the door of the [Black School Pavilion] felt an unbearable weight in life, and almost crushed it directly.

At this time, Fan Wujiang realized that this bird was not big, but huge.

"Xiao Hei, what kind of good things did you send this time?" Teng Taishan walked happily towards the big white bird.

Is the name serious?

Fan Wujiang was slightly messy, staring at the big bird, but he didn't see what kind of breed it was.

The largest bird he had ever seen in his life, he had never seen an ostrich with his own eyes. Of the limited biological knowledge, albatrosses are the largest of the living flying birds. However, this is clearly not an albatross.

Because it's so beautiful. Dusty wings, tail long enough to drag on the grass. The big white bird looked up at the sky, with a slender neck, or that arrogant look, it really had a bit of swan elegance.

I didn't pay attention to what Teng Taishan did, but I saw a very delicate box on the empty back of the big white bird.

Teng Taishan took off the box and patted the back of the big white bird, the white bird spread its wings more than two meters away, flew into the sky in a daze, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Master, it's obviously a big white bird, why do you call it Xiao Hei?" Fan Wujiang followed Teng Taishan to the house, and asked with a smile.

"What's the matter, it's originally called white and black, isn't it a little black when you shout at the hot spot. ”

…… Okay, you have a point. If you come to the black, it's okay to be a little black.

"Xiao Hei is a gold medal courier of the wizard express company, and he has a strong business ability. Traveling thousands of miles a day, the fee is not cheap. Who's that? What good stuff to send?"

As he spoke, the two of them had already walked to the backyard. After sitting down next to the small square table, Teng Taishan opened the box.

Fan Wujiang was messy again. So, there are still special courier companies in the wizarding world?!

The social composition is very rich, and the industrial chain is very complete!

Immediately, he began to think crankily.

I don't know if there is a special wizard bar in the wizarding world, or a commercial street like Diagon Alley in Harry Potter?

Teng Taishan suddenly froze after opening the box, and his face gradually sank.

"DJI. ”

"Master, what's wrong?"

Teng Taishan picked up a card on the top of the exquisite wooden box and handed it to Fan Wujiang.

[Fan Wujiang: I'm sorry! Because the distance is too long, it is difficult to transport the remains, so I can only bring back the remains of the two ancestors after cremation. Forgive me. Suixing】

The backyard fell silent.

An old man and a young man sat quietly, and there were two wooden boxes on the table, which were the ashes of Qian Tongye and Fan Ye.

After a long time, Teng Taishan held Fan Wujiang's hand and asked in a deep voice: "Xiao Jiang, I plan to bury Tongye on the low mountain, and I can often take a look at it in the future." Is your dad going back to Shanghai-Hong Kong City, or..."

Fan Wujiang raised his head, looked at the old man and asked, "Master, can you leave my dad here too?" He and Uncle Qian are good friends for life..."

Fan Wujiang took another deep breath, "Master, okay, I also want to be able to visit him from time to time." ”

"Silly boy, of course. The two of us will be the closest relatives in the world in the future.

Grandpa just thought, I don't know if you have anything special about your hometown in Shanghai-Hong Kong City. You also know, grandpa is a rough man, and he doesn't understand that. ”

"Thank you, grandpa!

As twilight faded, the young and old climbed to the top of the highest mountain.

There are no mountains in the surrounding area, and there are mountains and rivers in the distance, and the vision is broad.

Teng Taishan chose this place, summoned a few reclusive beasts and began to dig the pit.

True to its name, the Retreat Beast is extremely capable of digging earth.

Looking at a few busy little figures, if it was usual, Fan Wujiang would definitely laugh. However, at this time, his eyes were a little hollow.

He stood dumbfounded, as if he couldn't see anything or hear the sound of digging in the dirt.

His heart was empty, and he couldn't tell if it was sadness or pain, or if there was something else.

It's been exactly a week since the disaster happened to my family.

In just one week, Fan Wujiang experienced a life-and-death crisis and saw wizarding abilities that were only available in movies.

In fact, he was also scared at first, and he tried to make himself brave.

On the surface, he is calm, but only he knows the confusion inside.

He didn't dare to trust anyone easily and lost his sense of security about everything around him.

Fortunately, I met Sui Xing, and then came to Teng Taishan's side.

It was the help of these strangers that warmed his heart that had fallen into the ice cave little by little.

This week of ups and downs finally led his life to an unknown future.

When he put his father's urn into the square pit he had dug with his own hands, his heart began to throb literally.

Teng Taishan waved his hand, and the soil was gathered and covered one after another.

Then, after reciting a mantra, he saw that the soil of the two small bags of dirt had changed qualitatively.

In a few moments, the earthen bags were transformed into two pyramid-like cone-shaped tombs.

He stretched out his right hand, his fingertips contained a dark golden light, and he carved the name of [Qian Tongye] [Fan Ye] on the side of the sharp cone with one stroke.

Later, he cast another layer of forbidden spells to prevent the Retreat Beast or other small creatures from accidentally touching it.

"Master, I want to be alone for a while. ”

"Okay, grandpa, go get dinner. Don't stay too long, you can come anytime in the future. ”

After speaking, Teng Taishan turned around and walked down the mountain. Halfway through, he glanced back at Fan Wujiang again, sighed and went down the mountain with his hands behind his back.

Fan Wujiang sat on the ground next to the tomb on the top of the mountain, and took out the watch from his pocket that had been deformed by the fire.

This was sent by Sui Xing along.

He rubbed the cleaned watch and whispered, "Thank you, for having a heart." ”

There was a rustle of wind through the forest.

He looked at the grave with his father's name engraved on it, and did not look away for a long time.

After sitting for a long time, the sky was completely dark.

Down the hill, in the backyard.

Teng Taishan sat at a small square table, on which there were four pairs of dishes and chopsticks and three wine cups.

"Tonoha, I'm home..."

In the darkness of the night, a low whimper came from the top of the mountain.

………

That night, Fan Wujiang returned to his room after washing, and then he remembered that he should send a message to Suixing.

Although the old man said that he received the express delivery here, there would be a reply from Suixing's side. But it is really undeserved to accept such a big kindness from others and not even say a word.

He didn't bother thinking about this before, and now he was holding his phone, but it was stuck again.

There are so many words of gratitude that I don't know how to express them for a while.

He is only eighteen years old, and he does not have such a high realm.

After ten o'clock, he felt that if he dragged it out any longer, he would have to make noise for people to sleep.

[Suixing, thank you very much.] I don't know what to say, but anyway, thank you for meeting you!Thank you for everything you did for me!]

Five minutes later, the phone vibrates.

Sui Xing replied [Maybe time can't heal the lost heartache, but you can. ]

"I, I can..."

Fan Wujiang watched this sentence and unconsciously recited it silently, as if his heart was caressed by a warm wind, and the hidden pain gradually eased......