Snow holding lavender slowly walked forward, if others see such a scene will be shocked beyond words, the four words of glass flower language are really not covered, although it is a cemetery, but as far as the eye can see, it is all a sea of flowers, the most flower species is lavender, and there are cherry blossom trees planted on the surrounding walls, the current season is the time of flowering, the wind blows, the petals of the cherry blossoms have fallen in the sea of flowers, extremely beautiful, the flower language of the cherry blossoms is (life, waiting for you to come back), romantic words, the sad flower language is vividly embodied, Passing through the sea of lavender flowers and then there are starry sky, rosemary (memories do not want to forget the past, commemoration), the flower language of rosemary should be the most appropriate to use here, as well as mountain cherry blossoms, etc., it can be said that all kinds of flowers are here, the most conspicuous in addition to the pure purple lavender flowers, is now the place where the snow stands, and the light and elegant flowers are in great contrast, the fiery red sea of flowers at a glance will make people feel timid, but want to get closer, it is the flower on the other side!

This flower, which now needs the most suitable environment to feed and the flower species that is about to disappear, will actually have a piece here!

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"Glass Flower Language"

The real deal!

Xue hugged the flowers and walked forward, saw the seven people standing in front of him, paused, stayed in place, seemed to have come for a long time, Xue closed his eyes to hide all the emotions in his eyes, when he opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and cold, and he walked straight over, standing next to an old man, in front of him was a tombstone, which was just written separately "Father Leng Aotian, Mother Xiao Yuqing's Tomb"

A few big characters, not even the name of the monument erected, the reason for which is not clear to everyone, only Xue and the old man know why Xue put the flowers in front of the tomb, the coldness in his eyes collapsed instantly, his hand trembled and raised, attached the name on the tablet, rubbed gently, the thoughts in his eyes, the pain was revealed in an instant, Xue's lips moved slightly, but it seemed that no matter how many thousand words were condensed in his throat, he couldn't say a word, put down his hand and turned around and walked to the tombstone next to him "The Tomb of Big Brother Leng Ruoyu"

, Watching quietly, he took out a box from the bag of clothes, opened the box, it was a necklace, a badge-like necklace, and when he opened the necklace, there was a family portrait inside, Xue looked at the necklace made by himself, took it out and gently placed it on the tombstone, the complicated feelings in his eyes were difficult to see, as if he missed, seemed to be wronged, or was it hate?

And the seven people other than Xue are naturally the old man, Uncle Li, Chen, Yu, Ze, Feng, Xiaoqian, everyone is undoubtedly surprised to see the snow appear here, and there are surprises in addition to surprise, in addition to the old man's face that is always plain and waveless, if you ignore the old man's slightly trembling hands, you may not find that the old man's emotions fluctuate The biggest reaction is Yu them, but in this case, everyone can only look at the snow with complicated eyes, watching her movements, everyone's eyes can't help but moisten slightly, Especially the insider's Yu them, they were stunned when they saw the necklace that Xue took out, it turned out that Xue's not caring didn't know that it was the expression that he cared about the most, this necklace Xue collected the best materials, and it took a whole year to finish, so ,,,, it turned out to be like this?

Yu They looked at the snow, both distressed and happy, happy that after so many years, the snow finally had the courage to step into here, "You guys go out first"

At this time, the old man's majestic voice sounded, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, looking at the snow that seemed to be indifferent to the side, after all, it just turned into a sigh: "Yes!" ”

Everyone went out of the door to wait, and for a while, the whole "glass flower language"

Inside, only the old man and the snow who haven't said a word since he came in until now, the atmosphere is weird but people can't find any fault, and the atmosphere that makes people feel taken for granted The old man looked at the snow and slowly said, "It's finally here!" ”

Xue touched the hand of the tombstone and paused, nodded lightly The old man saw that the snow was still this lukewarm appearance, a nameless fire in his heart, and he was about to send it out and suddenly thought of the current place, the old man moved his eyes to Xue's back, and his eyes flashed with worry, but Xue was looking at the tombstone in a daze and did not find the old man's love xù fluctuations, the old man calmly covered up the love in his eyes just now, turned the ring on his hand, and said calmly, "What, because I beat you, I didn't even say anything?" ”

Only then did Xue retract her gaze and look at the old man who said this, lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covered the love in her eyes, and she replied succinctly with two words, "Don't dare!" ”

The old man stared at the girl in front of him with wide eyes, his straight nostrils were smoking, and he scolded in his heart regardless of his image: Don't you dare?

You don't dare, no one dares, it was a ghost who fought against me that day!

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Crappy excuses!

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Of course, the old man still looked as usual, took a deep breath in disguise, tried to suppress the smoldering fire in his heart, and was stunned when he saw the lavender sent by the snow, and deliberately asked, "What do you think of the flowers here?"

, I couldn't hear what this meant, but a trace of expectation flashed in the old man's eyes, and the majestic old man who had beaten the snow with a cane before was like two people, and even a little ,,,, cute?

Xue looked at the old man, perhaps thinking of the sea of lavender flowers she saw when she entered the door just now, and her face softened, "Well, it's beautiful, I want to ,,, her, I will like it very much"

, The old man looked at the snow with a complicated face, heard the title of the snow, and never called himself from beginning to end, for the first time he doubted himself, looking at the transformation of the snow, he remembered what Lao Li once said, "Don't let it go"

, The old man couldn't help but smile bitterly, it's really not too much, the little girl in my memory has grown so big now, and her personality has changed, alas, but the old man's character is strong, or he likes to raise the bar with the snow, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an old naughty boy The words of the old man's similar sigh whispered out of his mouth, "This character, like who, but this temper is the same as Qing'er's stubbornness"

Xue heard the old man's almost muttering words, his body stiffened, and his hands were subconsciously pinched, as if in this way he could transfer the pain in his heart to his hands, looking at the name on the tombstone quietly The old man looked at Xue still looked lukewarm, angry and helpless, and looked ahead with empty eyes, "Qing'er, you can rest assured"

Xue's cold face seemed to be indifferent, but when he heard the old man's almost sighing words, his pupils shrank, and he turned his head to look at the old man on the side, the old man in his memory seemed to have changed, and his strong and majestic appearance still couldn't cover the loneliness, his hair seemed to be a lot whiter, Xue's eyes were slightly sour, and he lowered his head coldly and lowered his eyelids, covering the complicated feelings in his eyes, and suddenly his body said, "Come with me"

The old man glanced at the snow, walked to the left and looked at the tombstone, the tears that had been withstanding fell silently, the delicate and beautiful face, biting his lower lip, swept away the cold and calm before, knelt on the ground, kowtowed three heads, looked at the two tombstones and took a deep breath, his lips moved, and said softly, "Dad,,,, Mom,,,, brother, I'm back, I'm sorry,,,"

Stood up and walked to the left, his footsteps stopped, he closed his eyes and felt the breeze gently blowing on his cheeks, with a slight kind of temperature, after a while, he opened his eyes, and his eyes had recovered under the usual clear and cold cherry blossom tree, the old man stood underneath, the petals blown off by the wind fell on the old man's shoulder, and when he heard the footsteps getting closer and closer behind him, the old man turned the ring in his hand with one hand and said something that seemed meaningless, "Do you know why cherry blossoms are planted?" ”

, but the snow behind him heard this, looked up at the cherry blossom trees that are now in full bloom, raised his hand to pick up the falling petals, and then replied softly, "Well,,, life, waiting for you to come back"

The old man was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the snow who was raising his hand to catch the petals, and a hint of smile and relief crossed his shrewd and capable eyes, "Well, yes, it seems that I haven't forgotten jì"

, Xue looked at the old man in front of her, and her thoughts drifted far away...... A villa with a quaint atmosphere, or, in the castle, an old man with a little wrinkles on his face, walking like flying with a little girl on his back and riding on his shoulder, a happy smile echoed in the empty garden, "Hahaha, Xiao Xue'er, how is it, this is my grandfather's garden, my grandfather likes to fiddle with these flowers and plants the most, the lavender here is planted by your mother, grandpa called her to help me raise other your mother just didn't agree, when Xiao Xue'er grows up in the future, don't learn from your mother, help grandpa."

, Xiao Ruoxue looked at the scenery in the garden with bright eyes, and her bright eyes like stars replied with interest, "Okay, good, so beautiful, grandpa, Xue'er loves you to death"

After speaking, he hugged the old man's neck and kissed him on the face, which made the old man even happier, and the continuous laughter was transmitted to every corner of the castle, so that this empty and lonely place had a trace of warmth, and the snow thought that at the beginning, the relationship between himself and the old man in front of him was not so stiff, when did it start?

Xue looked at the old man in front of him who had always been strong and majestic with complicated eyes, the years had made him have more gray hair, and the aura on his body was still the same as always, and even stronger The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Xue, and suddenly thought of the events of that day, and said in his previous tone, "How did you think about that matter?" ”

, Xue paused, looking at the old man's appearance, it seemed that he was still the same, Xue retracted those thoughts, and said calmly, "Don't think about it, I said it can't be"

When the old man heard this expected answer, he was angry and helpless, and said majestically, "This is an order!" ”

, Xue glanced coldly at the "order" that the old man said

, Ignore it directly, for Xue, the old man's aura has been used to since childhood.

The old man looked at Xue with a look of ignorance, blowing his beard angrily and glaring, the calm image that had been maintained was broken instantly, and he was about to lay down the crutches in his hand, Xue looked at the old man's movements, the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint ridicule, and he was not ready to fight back, the old man suddenly thought of the situation that day, Yu said that he was not sure that there would be sequelae, hesitated and entangled for a long time, and finally put down the crutches and pestle on the ground angrily, snorted coldly and turned his head, Xue looked at the old man's actions, blinked, and looked at the old man seriously for the first time and said, "You know, What was the purpose of my original study of Yuan Martial Arts?"

The old man glared at the snow, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Your goal has already been achieved"

, Xue looked at the old man coldly, it was the first time in so many years that he had said so many words in a row, and it was also the first time he had shouted the title that he hadn't shouted for nearly 10 years, but the words he said made the old man in front of him shock, I don't know if this sentence couldn't let him refute or because ,,, didn't know how long he was looking forward to the title" Yes, so you should know me now, Yuan Wudao is my only spiritual pillar, after you sent me to the master to learn Yuan Wudao, I tried to make myself stronger, I just want to protect what I care about, So, Yuan Wudao, I can't give up, don't let me hate you,,,, grandpa"

Xue took a deep look at the old man, who was also his grandfather, turned around and left this place, and when he walked past the tombstone, he stopped and turned his head to look, his mouth opened slightly, and the small voice disappeared into the wind: Dad, Mom, brother, goodbye And the old man under the cherry blossom tree, looking at the departing figure with complicated and shocked eyes, repeated in his heart, Grandpa?

Grandfather?

I've been looking forward to it for so long, did I finally hear it, but when ,,, didn't want to hate me, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile, and he looked helplessly at the tombstone in the middle of the garden, and said to himself, "Alas, Qing'er, this girl's temper is really like you."

, thinking back to the day before...... A beautiful and gentle woman was kneeling on the ground with a firm face, and a handsome and handsome man was kneeling next to her, looking at the middle-aged man with an angry face in front of her and saying, "Father, I must marry him, I believe in Aotian's character, he will not let me down"

After speaking, he looked at the man next to him and smiled gently, the man took the woman's hand with a doting face, clasped his fingers, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was almost feared by everyone and said, "Uncle Xiao, please believe me, Qing'er is the love of my life"

The middle-aged man looked at his daughter, whom he had loved since he was a child and had always been obedient, but because a man did this, he overturned the table in anger, and he was reluctant to yell at his daughter, so he could only vent his anger on the man next to his daughter, "Joke!" What do you rely on, just because you have nothing now?! Or was you born into a scholarly family?! Dare to marry my daughter Xiao Yuanhang! Are you qualified? And you, Xiao Yuqing! I absolutely disagree! ”

Xiao Yuqing heard his father's words and was about to refute it, but was pulled by the person next to him, and saw the man with a firm and confident face and said, "Yes!" I don't have anything, Uncle Xiao, why don't we make an agreement here, two years, two years I will bring thousands of miles of red makeup to the dowry, she Xiao Yuqing is the one who is worthy of me, and I am cold and arrogant, I will tell everyone that I am the only one who is compatible with her! ”

The old man thought of the original scene, looked at the people on the tombstone, his eyes were slightly moist, time has passed, and the white-haired man sends the black-haired man......