Under the leadership of Zuyu, he followed a path and came to a house that looked a little dilapidated. In the sunny place in front of the door, there are some small flowers and grasses, although they don't look precious, they give Qin Lingtian a feeling, hope!

"Brother, come in. Zu Yu ran forward first, retreated the door, and shouted at Qin Lingtian, who was stunned.

Warm sunlight shone through the dark, quiet room, and some simple decorations gradually brightened through the door.

Qin Lingtian looked at the quiet room with some confusion, and then looked at Zu Yu, wondering in his heart, could it be that Zu Yu was the only one living here. It's just that he didn't say it, and he didn't know how to say it.

Although the floor is made of pure wood, it is exceptionally clean, and it can be seen that it has been carefully cared for. Qin Lingtian stepped on it lightly, making a muffled sound, and couldn't help but think in his heart that the person who built it at the beginning was thoughtful, and in order to prevent dampness, he separated the air below and listened quietly, and there was a subtle sound of air movement below.

The furniture in the room looked a little old, the table in the middle had left a stain that was difficult to clean, and the inside of the horizontal wood below was crawling with tiny cracks, not just one, but four horizontal logs, three of which had deep or shallow cracks.

The four legs used for support are smooth and shiny, the square base seems to be larger, and a layer of wood thorns hangs upside down on the outside, and occasionally some sawdust falls out and spills on the hurried plank.

In the compartment on the left, there were two small beds, tightly put together, like Qin Lingtian's figure, one of the small beds was just lying down. Along the wooden wall, there is also a compartment, except that the door of this room is tightly closed and seems to have not been opened for a long time.

There are also some simple living utensils made of wood, hanging on the wooden wall one by one, looking around, the whole room is very plain, full of the atmosphere of life, but there are some deserted.

"Bang!" Qin Lingtian's tears fell without warning, as if something was blocked in his chest, it was very uncomfortable, Qin Lingtian waved his hand to wipe away his tears, but the tears fell down his face again.

The air blowing from the window was very fragrant, but it couldn't cover the low pressure in the room, and the weight of the air seemed to increase.

I don't know when, Zu Yu kept hooking his head, didn't say a word, and carried what looked very heavy, step by step, towards the tightly closed door.

Until a certain moment, Zu Yu could no longer suppress his emotions, and choked in a low voice towards the wooden door, Qin Lingtian endured the intense emotion, wiped away the tears hanging in his eyes with his robe, walked to Zu Yu's side, and gently put his palm on Zu Yu's shoulder, turning Zu Yu around, and the little face full of tears was revealed.

Rows of tears ran down his chin and dripped onto his already wet collar.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of my mother, I blame me, I blame me!" Zu Yu sobbed all over, looking at Qin Lingtian with guilt on his face.

From the very beginning, all Qin Lingtian saw was a happy, innocent Zu Yu, he didn't know that Zu Yu still had so much pain in his heart, he was just a child, at this age, he should be playing carefree with others.

How did he get over all these years......

Qin Lingtian's wide arms poured Zu Yu into his arms, gently rubbed the back of Zu Yu's head with his palm, and comforted him lightly: "You are all to blame for this, and you all blame your brother, you have only come back now." ”

At this moment, Qin Ling naively integrated into this place, treating Zu Yu as his younger brother.

"After my father left, my mother contracted a heart disease, and I thought about my father, standing at the door every day, combing her unkempt hair, not eating or drinking, and those eyes always looked into the distance, fantasizing that he would come back......" said this, Zu Yu's tears that had just stopped merged into two tears.

"That rainy night, the mother who was standing at the door ran out like crazy, the rain washed the thin figure, and said, come back, he is back, I see him! Zu Yu's tears had moistened his mouth, and his immature voice was accompanied by hoarseness.

"My mother's health deteriorated, until that day, when the fresh air was filled with a little bitterness, and my mother lay on the bed without dripping water, her eyes were blank, and her pale, shriveled mouth read my brother's name, and when I wanted to come closer to listen, my mother ......"

Zu Yu hugged Qin Lingtian's thigh, and the heart-rending cry made people break their hearts and intestines......

Qin Lingtian had no way to remedy it, and he didn't have the ability to remedy it, so he could only hold Zu Yu tightly and heal the wound that was not easily shown and hidden behind his back.

Although Qin Lingtian is not an ancestral spirit, he can also experience that strong emotion, when his mother passed away, he was not able to guard by his side, how sad and miserable it was, guilt, pain, self-blame, and longing were all used up for a while......

When Zu Yu's emotions gradually calmed down, Qin Lingtian looked at the door, and there was an expectation in his heart that he wanted to open, and this expectation came from the most distant thoughts in his heart.

The door is open!

There was no mess inside as Qin Lingtian imagined, but it was neat and clean, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance, and that familiar smell was reassuring.

A screen carved with black and white landscapes shades the window, and beside it is a large gray and white bed supported by solid wood, on which a bright red quilt rests, and on the other side there is a dark red dressing table, on which the makeup is cleaned up, except for two folded scrolls, on which the inlaid oval mirror is also covered with a faint dust.

When Qin Lingtian's fingers wanted to touch the two scrolls, his extended arm stopped in mid-air, in what capacity did he open it, son of unfilial piety? Bystander? Qin Lingtian's eyes struggled, and he didn't move.

However, turning his head and seeing Zu Yu's pitiful child's appearance, Qin Lingtian felt that maybe something could make up for it.

The palm that stayed in the air fell on the old paper, Qin Lingtian turned around and came to the bright window, untied the blue ribbon that bound the scroll, and the person in the painting gradually revealed......

The picture is a tall and mighty middle-aged man, with a firm expression on the outline of his resolute personality, after the baptism of the years, the corners of his eyes are engraved with wrinkles of different shades, but his back is very straight, as if no matter how much pressure still can't bend that broad body. Qin Lingtian's breath suddenly became urgent, and that eye, that nose, and that mouth, Qin Lingtian was incomparably similar to it.

Qin Lingtian, who was flustered and unfocused, opened another one again, which was a portrait of a woman, giving people the first feeling that she was dignified and elegant, as beautiful as a fairy. The delicate face is full of happiness, under the willow eyebrows, there is a pair of large and gentle beautiful eyes, flowing hair sliding softly to the shoulders, even if there is no decoration, the natural brightness and moving can still be better than the women of the world.

However, Qin Lingtian cried.

He was so similar to this woman, he thought that he and the ancestral jade statue were just a coincidence, but when he saw this scene, Qin Lingtian had the illusion that he was this ancestral spirit!

Qin Lingtian quickly stopped his tears, because Zu Yu was also beside him, he had been injured so much, let him guard him now.

Squatted down and wiped away Zu Yu's tears with his wide palms.

"Where is my mother's grave?" Qin Lingtian took Zu Yu's little hand and asked softly and gently.

Speechless, Zu Yu led Qin Lingtian out and came to a back mountain full of flowers, where there were large and small tombs made of stones, although there was no mark, Zu Yu's figure kept walking until he stopped in front of a tomb......

"Poof!" Qin Lingtian knelt down on his knees, his face full of tears.

"Mother, it's too late for the baby!"

"Tom tom!" Qin Lingtian knocked down heavily, and the top of his forehead was flushed......

At this time, in the sleeping Qin Lingtian's space bag, a white bead emitted a faint light and disappeared into Qin Lingtian's mind.

"Boom!" memories poured out of my mind......

His father's name is Zu Xu, his mother's name is Yunmeng, his younger brother's name is Zu Yu, and his own name is Zu Ling!

My father taught me to walk, to hunt ... Mother sewed and mended her torn clothes... In his spare time, he will accompany his younger brother to play with civets.......

"It turns out that these are true, it turns out that I am really an ancestral spirit!" Qin Lingtian clenched his fists, smashed them down angrily, and roared angrily.

"Why, why?" Qin Lingtian didn't understand, why did his father leave, why he left us, why did he have such a memory!

In an instant, Qin Lingtian's mind was about to darken, and he fainted to the ground.

"Remember, learn the method of fusion!" A voice sounded from Qin Lingtian's mind.

"Who?"

The sleeping Qin Lingtian was directly awakened, and faces suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Fingers moved, woke up"

"Really, really awake!"

Every face around him showed a look of surprise, and he was extremely happy that Qin Lingtian was able to wake up.

Grandpa Zu Hong's kind smile was imprinted on Qin Lingtian's face, Qin Lingtian hugged him and shouted, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I'm late to come back." ”

Zu Hong's figure was shocked, and his floating palm gently patted Qin Lingtian's back, and he said with a loving look: "It's not too late, it's not too late, it's good to come back." ”

Then, Qin Lingtian hugged the people around him one by one, they were all his relatives, the most important relatives in his life.

"Okay, it's not too early, let's retreat, the great spirit still needs to rest. Zu Hong began to drive everyone away, and then, reluctantly, glanced at Qin Lingtian reluctantly, and left.

Soon, there were only two people left in the room, Zu Yu and Qin Lingtian.

"Xiaoyu, will my brother accompany you to see the stars?"