This place may not have been melted away, but it was like thawing ice, and the ticking sound was endless. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound of tears hit everyone's heart again and again. At this point, the dry lips don't know how to make a sound.

Han Cheng raised his head, as if through the roof, and saw that the snow on Yunshan was melting, and the goshawk was patrolling his territory. Tears flickered in his cloudy eyes, but Han Cheng didn't allow them to fall.

First, Han Fei wanted to shout this name, but it was like someone choking his throat, so he could only shout in his heart. Hey, what can I do, someone has to go this year. All sacrificed. Han Fei wanted to endure it, but it was not for his eyes to make the decision, and he could only go with him the moment he fell. You're not alone.

Han Shan's hand had already stopped, who didn't have a complicated look in his eyes, who wanted his child to go to that unreachable place, that place was too far away, how long would it take for him to see his child. Xu'er, have you seen your brothers? Dad is sorry for you. Yun Jiaao, I'm sorry for you.

I was a little numb, my tears were numb, I didn't know why I was so angry at this moment, and I didn't even know where I had the strength to push open the door, and the words I said were more like the arrangement of fate. The body is extremely cold, whether the tears are taking away the heat, or the joy of the atrium melting the ice.

The cold eats away at everyone, and it's all so long. Although knowing that sitting, standing, and kneeling will steal the last shred of heat. But what is forgotten, how easy to remember.

The mountain breeze did not stop, drifting into the distance with the unique atmosphere of early spring.

Han Li felt his breath again, his pounding heartbeat still ringing in his ears. Is fate arranging it again?

Although he was trembling, he took that step, and when the soles of his feet felt that the ground was still so solid again, he would not stop.

Han Li somewhat underestimated the coldness in the room, the same vision.

Stunned?

Is it loving?

Helpless?

The arrangement used by fate is the same.

"Master, Dad let me go. After saying that, I felt that all my strength was drained away, and only tears slipped down involuntarily.

Han Cheng looked at the two people kneeling on the ground, what is the use of not allowing it, it is his own grandson, his own grandson. Maybe in normal times, others will doubt their accent, but now who cares: "Xian'er, Li'er." ”

The hoarse voice retrieved the souls of everyone present. Is it finally time to break the ice?

What Han Xian didn't dare to think about was that fate also pressed the man like a mountain to the ground.

Han Fei also knelt on the ground with a puff: "Dad, I know I don't have a choice, there must be one of them who wants to go." The sound echoed through the empty house, hitting the cold again and again.

Han Cheng smiled, I didn't have a choice, when did I give us a chance to choose. I came to this place for the sake of choosing, and it turned out to make fun of me like that.

"Kids, do you know that none of your brothers have ever returned?"

Han Xian and Han Li glanced at each other. found new strength in the other party's eyes, and nodded vigorously. Do tears really take away the cold?

Han Cheng gently pushed Han Shan. And Han Feng and Han Yuan below had already consciously helped the kneeling father and son up.

The numb muscles and bones were about to lose their legs, but kneeling was not allowed.

"Hey~, we've been running away for several years, and now we finally can't hide. Han Cheng couldn't stop sighing, and then continued: "That kid Lie'er went to the place of the gods, I don't know how he was doing. “

Han Fei of course they know what this means, people like immortals, the blessing of Yun Jiaao, the hope of Yunjiaao. I really don't know if Yun Jiaao can wait until then.

Han Fei sighed, "Dad, Lie'er will return to Yunjiaao." "Maybe Han Fei himself can't understand why he is so sure, his own child knows it, maybe it's right.

Han Cheng laughed twice: "None of our men in Yunjiaao are not men, you are all the hope of Yunjiaao." If you say it, you can't come back, Xian'er, are you afraid?"

Han Xian was deeply immersed in this sentence 'Are you afraid'.

Han Li seemed to think of something: "Master, I'm not afraid, let me go." ”

The voice passed through the air, and Han Cheng didn't seem to hear it, although his eyes were cloudy, the old hunter's gaze was still so powerful, and he didn't move away from Han Xian's body, waiting for Han Xian's answer.

Han Xian heard this hurried voice, and finally understood Han Cheng's fear, and also understood why Han Li rushed to say it. But how can the fear in my heart be put away? chapped lips, a faint voice sounded: "I'm afraid." ”

Han Cheng seemed to have seen through the meaning of Han Xian's heart. His gaze moved to the air. I read it over and over again.

"Li'er, how can you not be afraid. "The same faintness.

Han Li knew what his grandfather meant, did he want to fight? asked himself again if he was afraid, could he still say that he was not afraid, his eyes looked at his father, as determined as his grandfather. Laughed, laughed for some reason.

Are all the people in Yunjiaao like this? Are they the same as those who are afraid or not?

"Brother" Han Li's tears welled up again.

Han Xian didn't understand, so he could only hug each other and cry.

Han Fei didn't choose to cry this time, in fact, he had already thought that the impact when it came would be so difficult. When will the cut be healed?

The early spring sun was still so warm, Han Xian's eyes didn't want to leave the bright thing, although looking at it was so dazzling, but he could feel that his heart was completely occupied by it. Forget about the cold.

Yao Di watched her husband come back with her children, and the nightmare finally came. But this time he surprisingly stood still and did not fall. Are young mothers used to their children's departures?

"Mother. ”

Han Xian and Han Li shouted in unison.

This sound finally broke through the defense of the eyes. Although the world was spinning, how could Han Fei let her fall. Holding it in his arms, he said over and over again: "The children have grown up, and they are always going to leave their mother." ”

The night soon enveloped Yunjiaao, and the mountain wind was still howling tirelessly. The soft light of the fire in the room shone on the ground through the windows.

Although I ate those dishes yesterday, why is it so warm today, dinner is like nothing happened. It's like Han Lie is still at home. The father laughed, and the mother smiled. I can finally drink a little wine with my father, and the wine has never been as long as today. It only takes a little bit to completely melt my heart.

Stepping into this place where tears were broken again. The smell of fragrance wafts from the nose to the bottom of the heart. Finally, I can see the tablet on it. Suddenly my mind flashed, when will I appear on it? I dare not say anything, although my father will not beat me, but my father's prestige is deeply ingrained in my heart.

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Rustling, the heart is quiet. Does this all start the wind?

The familiar breath of yesterday reappeared, and the head was raised, and the sun was hidden in the new shoots. I felt that the leaves were quietly stretching my bones.

The figure of the mother appeared in front of her. Under the tree, the gaze was reflected in my heart like the sun.

"Mother. Han Xian shouted softly.

Yao Di nodded, her eyes still so kind.

Everyone bowed down, and their hearts were still. was firmly tied under the big tree of this Yunjia Ao. Han Xian felt that this was the memory of Yun Jiaao, who didn't know how to express Yun Jiaao before, could finally remember it in his heart with confidence, and no longer be careful when this memory would secretly escape.

The eldest aunt brought a plate of clear mountain spring water, and a platform had already been prepared under the tree. Han Xian saw the meaning in his mother's eyes and knelt in front of the stage. I swayed gently in the water. Then he laughed.

Yao Di opened the long hair that was tied up at random, and the weeds were pulled off one by one. The green water was lifted up, trickled over the scalp, and flowed into the dark earth.

The unique coldness is presented in my heart, and I have enjoyed it a little, whether it is the gentle hand of my mother or the gentle singing of Yun Jiaao. I don't know how long it took. When did you stand up? I can't think about it now.

Han Fei walked up: "Son, are you afraid of pain?"

Looking at his father's eyes, he quietly closed his eyes: "Dad, don't be afraid." "This time it's from the bottom of my heart, I'm really not afraid.

The sharp arrow gently pierced his forehead, and blood flowed out, and Han Fei took the newborn leaves, and then the blood that rushed out of his body. Han Xian watched his blood roll between the green leaves, as if he could breathe. Is the veins of the young leaves trying to suck them in?

Han Xian didn't know if the young leaves had sucked the blood into it. Han Shan solemnly took the young leaf and threw him back into his mother's arms.

It was another hazy morning, and it was still the same group of people in that place. Han Xian couldn't bear to say goodbye one by one, and he couldn't even bear to look into their eyes. What I know is that the tears are so tenacious at this moment, insisting on rushing to the ground.

Han first turned over and got on the horse: "Mother, father." ”

Han Xianyi couldn't hear Yao Di's answer, and plucked up the courage to look at everyone, Yun Jiaao was still dark and lonely at this moment. Whipped the horse fiercely.

The wind roared, and Han Xian didn't dare to turn back, afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear to leave. With the sound of horses' hooves, try to let your mind fly out of the mountain.

His child finally disappeared at the end of the mountain road, and snowflakes fell in the sky again. The children around me can't bear to lose.

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