Tian Laohan held the torch in one hand, his wrinkled face was red and shiny, and the firelight flashed and flickered, shaking in tears.

Wilderness, farm pastures.

His expression was simple and resolute, his throat was choked, and he made a voice colder than ice: "Let's go, this is not your home anymore, and I don't need you to take care of the old man."

"Grandpa", Tian Xiaoye cried, and before he could pounce, he was pushed away by Tian Laohan, who didn't seem to have a trace of warmth, Tian Laohan's voice was cold, and the expression on his face was also cold.

Tian Xiaoye looked at the torch and felt a little scary, she suddenly felt that her grandfather had suddenly changed his appearance, becoming resolute and cold.

Coldly unapproachable.

Tian Xiaoye leaned against a big tree, heartbroken, she knew that this time to separate, maybe it would be goodbye.

After Tian Laohan said this, he ignored her anymore, and walked back alone with an expressionless face, his back was resolute and ruthless, and even made people feel chills in their hearts.

There is no room for negotiation with such a hard back, and you only need to look at it and you will feel that it will never be possible.

Tian Laohan walked out of the woods and disappeared from their sight, and after walking for a while, his body suddenly shook, staggered and almost fell, anyone could see that he was so helpless and painful.

A sudden chill hit his stomach, and he couldn't help but bend over and vomit for a while, and it took a long time to barely get up.

His heart ached, his heart ached, and the most precious treasure in the world was about to leave him.

And it was he who turned away his most beloved person.

"Ono, don't blame grandpa for being ruthless", Tian Laohan is in tears, and he is now sadder than anyone else.

Ruthlessness is sometimes the ultimate expression of love.

There is a deep love in this world, called long pain is better than short pain.

There is a kind of sadness in this world that as long as you live well, I don't care.

It felt like the internal organs had been hollowed out.

This is a pain that no one who is a child can perceive, because this heart-rending pain of parting is originally prepared for the elderly.

He walked back, feebly closed the wooden door of the broken room, and lay down on the bed with his head under the covers.

In the dark night, only silent wounds remained, and tears fell along with the grief in my heart.

……

The moon is hidden in the dark clouds, and it seems that it cannot bear to see such a sad person, and it seems unwilling to expose someone's painful feelings to human eyes.

Tian Xiaoye crouched under the tree, crying in despair, her hands folded on her knees, her head hanging on them, unable to be approached, and no amount of comfort seemed to turn into more heartless cynicism.

No amount of exhortation can seem weak and one-sided.

Long Xi was just about to approach her, but before her hand touched her shoulder, she was refused to leave, and she cried and shouted, "You go away, leave me alone."

Long Xi sighed and stood quietly under the tree, standing next to her.

Guarding is sometimes a comfort.

When she stopped crying, or her voice no longer allowed her to cry, she let out a hoarse and sad voice.

After a long time, when her tears could not flow, she raised her head blankly and saw Longxi blankly, and under the gloomy bushes, she saw his uncertain figure.

Her heart was sour, and she complained slightly: "Why don't you leave?"

Long Xi sighed faintly, the shadow obscured his expression, and his body leaned against the tree, looking a little thin.

Tian Xiaoye urged: "I'm fine, you go back."

Long Xi said softly: "You are here alone, but you asked me to go back?", his voice was a little jerky, it sounded a little choked, it seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, or he was also very sad.

Tian Xiaoye lost his temper for no reason, "What are you doing here, what do I have to do with you, you go, you are not welcome in my family."

She suddenly relented, and her voice became stiff as well.

At this time, will she feel that it is the appearance of Longxi that caused the rift between her and her grandfather, when people are helpless, it makes no sense to start a temper, let alone care about the people around them, often the closer people are, the more they will be attacked.

Because only the people who care about you the most will choose to comfort you when they touch the mold.

Long Xi didn't leave, he didn't dodge, he poked out like the bright moon in the sky at this moment, bravely stepped forward, and hugged her with all the strength in his body.

Tenderness is sometimes a strength.

Although the hug was not tight, Tian Xiaoye could not break free.

Tian Xiaoye beat him hysterically in the chest, and tears poured out again, falling one by one, in the silent night, and also on someone's heart.

Long Xi wrapped his arms around her deeply, lowered his head, and kissed the tear that was most likely to slip.

Long Xi kissed the corner of her mouth, "salty", he said in a low voice.

Tian Xiaoye was tired and didn't move.

Long Xi spoke, and he finally let go of his arm and swallowed the most bitter tear.

When a person is sad, the tears shed are always bitter and astringent.

"Ono, I only know now that grandpa is so great."

Tian Xiaoye's eyes were swollen from crying, but they were still moving, and she looked at him stupidly.

The light in Long Xi's eyes flickered on and off, just like the rhythm of his speech at the moment, "Ono, do you know your grandfather?"

Tian Xiaoye said hoarsely: "Grandpa...... My grandfather, he was the best man in the world."

Long Xi nodded, the light in his eyes had never been so bright, it was the purest yearning for light, it was the holiest light in human history.

"Ono, the old man's consciousness is higher than that of you and mine, and he is at least worthy of your life."

When Tian Xiaoye heard this, he pondered for a while, and suddenly there was a light in his eyes, not tears, but the light of gratitude, a very special light.

If you have ever heard the sound of the sun shining on the earth and the grass making it, you will know that there is a light full of energy in this world.

Long Xi said slowly: "There is a kind of flower that blooms in the early morning, and she brings it to the crystal clear of the dewdrops, and she desperately tries her best to bloom herself, so as to give back to the person who raised her, which is also a kind of repayment."

Tian Xiaoye's eyes are shining, just like flowers.

Long Xi groaned: "Only the person who feels for you the most in this world will treat you like this, ignore you when he needs you the most, I think you can understand the old man's suffering."

Tian Xiaoye said in a stacked voice: "I understand, I understand, if I don't understand, won't I become the most ruthless person."

"So you should respect him, you want to ......".

Long Xi was interrupted before she could finish speaking, Tian Xiaoye wiped her eyes, and she said vaguely: "But grandpa's body, his old man has ......."

Long Xi said happily: "How can I say it, although the old man doesn't want you to take care of it, it's for fear of dragging you down, but we can't think of other ways?"

(End of chapter)