One thousand two hundred fifty-eight

Seeing this, Ding Yi was already in tears.

Although a large part of the above paragraph has not yet reached the topic, the love and care expressed by grandpa in it cannot be faked at all.

Not to mention that grandpa took such great pains to entrust this family letter in a silk diagram that may not necessarily reach the hands of the descendants of the Ding family, just because grandpa used the prophecy ring so frequently, he must have paid a lot of price.

Ding Yi knows that although the Prophecy Ring only needs the blood of the female descendants of the Ding family plus the unique opening skills to open the Prophecy, it is only an occasional situation, once the Prophecy Ring is used too often, it must pay other costs that you can't imagine.

This point, Ding Yi was repeatedly instructed by his grandfather when he heard his grandfather talk about the prophecy ring in his previous life, how could she forget.

And, at this time, Ding Yi also remembered one thing.

The prophecy ring can only be opened by the blood of the female descendants of the Ding family, although the Ding family has not been very luxuriant, but she has heard her father mention it by chance, and there seems to be a young sister under her grandfather.

That sister died suddenly when she was only ten years old, and every time my grandfather went to the ancestral grave of the Ding family to sweep the grave, he would go to an unnamed grave and sit alone for most of the day, and every time he was unwilling to let them follow, he went to clean the nameless grave alone.

When he was curious, Ding Yi specially asked his father who was the person sitting in the tomb, and his father's answer was his sister-in-law, Ding Yi's aunt and grandmother.

In addition, her father did not know more information, but she always felt that the figure of her grandfather sitting in front of the nameless grave was full of guilt and repentance.

I didn't understand it when I was a child, and even before I saw this letter, Ding Yi didn't understand it, but now she does!

The price paid for using the prophecy ring so frequently was my sister-in-law's life!

Before doing this, Grandpa must not have known that such an outcome would come, otherwise he would not have gone to that grave every year to sit alone and repent.

However, no matter what, the result still appeared, the price was that the sister-in-law died early, and the grandfather and all the beings were repenting, but who could tell the right and wrong in this.

Grandpa was for the future of the Ding family, and no one expected such a tragic ending.

Ding Yi can almost imagine how his grandfather took on all these sins just to fight for a glimmer of life for the younger generations of the Ding family, he was not even willing to let them follow to pay tribute to that aunt and grandmother, nor was he willing to tell them the rights and wrongs in this, just for all the sins to be borne by him, and there was no need for future generations to bear this burden.

With such a loving heart, how can Ding Yi not be sad, how can he not be moved.

The tears of absolute mention came down almost on the spot, and they fell down with a click, and they were about to fall on the silk painting, and Ding Yi hurriedly wiped his tears and moved the silk painting away.

However, the more tears were wiped, the more fierce they became, and the content under the silk painting could no longer be read.

From the time Ding Yi shed the first tears, Qiu Shaofeng secretly said that it was not good, subconsciously glanced at Marshal Zhou and Qiu's father, and didn't care about explaining, so he hurriedly hugged Ding Yi into his arms, and said to Marshal Zhou and Qiu's father apologetically: "Dad, Marshal, Xiao Yi is in a bad mood, don't be surprised, that ...... Can you leave first, when she calms down, I will personally go over and explain to you", Ding Yi cried so sadly, Qiu Shaofeng's heart hurt when he listened directly, and now he only wanted to let Qiu's father and Marshal Zhou leave quickly, so that he could comfort Ding Yi.

Father Qiu and Marshal Zhou were also confused.

Why did you cry when you looked at it? What was written in the silk painting that caused Ding Yi to react so much?

This made them helpless, confused, and at the same time a little more confused.

However, they also know that it is a little embarrassing to stay here now, and they really have to be investigated, and they are still the culprits who make Ding Yi cry so sadly, if they hadn't asked Ding Yi to hurry up and read the content of the silk painting, Ding Yi would not have been so emotional, even if he didn't look at Ding Yi's eyes, just the big tears that fell down could see the deep sadness in it.

Father Qiu and Marshal Zhou could only look at each other awkwardly, and the two of them wanted to comfort each other, but seeing Qiu Shaofeng's look of rushing people again, they could only put away their mouths and left the tent one after another.

As soon as he got out of the tent, Father Qiu smiled bitterly and apologized to Marshal Zhou: "I'm sorry, Yuan Jin, that kid Shaofeng is also concerned about chaos, and Xiao Yi's girl's mood came too suddenly, Shaofeng was anxious to comfort, otherwise he wouldn't have ...... to drive people away."

Anyway, the marshal is also an elder, and he is also an elder with an unusual identity, Qiu Shaofeng's obviously angry appearance would definitely be angry if it was put on other people, but fortunately it was Marshal Zhou who was familiar with them, if it was someone else, Father Qiu would definitely have to scold him.

As for Qiu's father himself, in the end, he is his own son, even if he is also kicked out, although he is a little unhappy, there will be no barriers, and he has to help Qiu Shaofeng apologize when he goes out.

Marshal Zhou waved his hand absently, "See, Shaofeng also grew up under my watch, and he is similar to my nephew, so I won't take this little thing to heart." ”

Father Qiu shook his head and sighed, "This kid, he has made some achievements in the past few years, and his tail is a little cocked, sometimes he is too rash, please forgive me." ”

Although Marshal Zhou said that he didn't care, he still had to have the attitude he should have, the relationship was good, and he was separated from relatives, and often some small things could become the source of cracks if they were neglected, so Qiu's father still had to do this remedy.

Marshal Zhou smiled, and also understood what Qiu's father meant, so he didn't care much and said: "Okay, you are showing that you have a good son, right, bullying my son is still breastfeeding?!"

Qiu's father also laughed, "Haha, you miss your son, too, your son is so young, maybe he won't recognize you when he goes back." ”

"Just your crow's mouth......"

The two talked as they walked, and it seemed that the atmosphere was quite good, but they didn't mention anything about Ding Yi before.

The two naturally had doubts in their hearts, and they naturally saw something wrong in their eyes, but they tacitly did not talk about it out of various considerations.

In the tent.

Ding Yi was still crying sadly, and the silk painting was clutched tightly in his hand, as if he could hold his grandfather's rough and warm hands again.

Qiu Shaofeng didn't stop her from crying, it's better to vent this kind of sad emotion, it's not good to hold it in his heart, what he can do now is to stay with her quietly, and when her emotions calm down, then comfort and explain.