Li An was in a very bad mood at this time, if it weren't for the two nightmares that Yizhuang had that night before, he would definitely not follow Du Hanxing, an iceman who couldn't be touched, and couldn't be said. It's like being touched by someone else and defiling your holy body.

Ahh

Li An only dared to scold in his heart at this time, he was afraid that this person who could protect himself would turn the spearhead and turn himself into an ice sculpture. Think about the night of the third day of the third month of March, the white-eyed old man and the old man lying in the coffin followed him back to what Zhang Yufeng said when he was vague, and the bastard dad who rode a horse that night and said that he was going to Hejing to report on work, but in fact he didn't know where he went. This river and lake is no more dangerous than the one who saw the white clothes entering his dream that night.

"Dreams, dreams, dreams......"

Li An muttered his mouth, his thoughts had already flown to the night ten days ago.

After the dream that he was full of purple qi and Zhang Yufeng was restrained, he dreamed of a man dressed in white standing in a pavilion, admiring the snow alone, and he didn't know why he actually walked up, maybe he felt that this person was really lonely, and there was no one in the lonely world who could be his friend.

"Brother, what are you doing here?"

Ang Lee spoke to the man with great enthusiasm.

"You're a lot like her......"

The man in white said something that made Li An unbelievable. Is he talking about me? He knows me? Ang Lee secretly compared this back with the people he had seen in the past twenty years, and as he expected—no.

"Maybe it's my own familiar face. ”

Li Anxin secretly thought, forgetting the warning of the white-eyed old man who said that 'curiosity kills the cat', and his footsteps approached the back of this lonely and cold back, but the seemingly thin body stood there firmly like a god statue, and the silver feathers of the sky dance, like a plain canopy, but no trace fell around the man, and what caught Li An's attention the most was that the man had a red rope pendant tied to his head. Commensurate with the white clothes, it looks extraordinarily red.

Li An suddenly stopped, he tore open the placket on his chest as if he was crazy, under the bronzed skin, there was a red thread hanging a cyan jade pendant, the jade pendant was the kind of ordinary jade pendant that could no longer be ordinary, like this kind of jade pendant Li An would usually use it to grind the soles of his feet.

And this red rope tied with jade hanging around Ang Lee's neck is exactly the same as the hairband used by the man in white to tie his hair!

Li An breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his jade pendant was still there, but his doubts were still not solved. Who is this man, and who is the 'she' of his mouth?

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Li An's tone was flat, but his tone was very different from his usual one, with not the previous cynicism but a coercive momentum.

"Me? you could have called me...... Forget it, in fact, it may not be you......"

When Li An was puzzled, the man spoke again, but he still didn't look back, as if he was fascinated by the snow scene outside the pavilion, and he said, "'She' is your mother......"

"You know my mother. ”

"Nature...... And it's very familiar, even more familiar than your father......."

Li Anxin shook violently.

It is true that he has not seen his mother since he was a child, according to his father, his mother died in childbirth when he was born, but he has not seen a single portrait of his mother for so many years, he does not even know where his mother's grave is, and his father Li Chong has not taken him to pay homage to his mother.

He asked the people in the surrounding counties, Uncle Zhang, who was selling porridge along the river in the early morning, and his aunt, the richest man, but they were always secretive and didn't say a word, and the excuse was surprisingly consistent: You are still young, and someone will naturally tell you when you are older.

Or is his mother a heinous sinful person?

That's what he thinks sometimes.

But in the end, it was the power in my heart that I didn't know how to describe that overcame this rebellious idea. As he grows older, his longing for his mother becomes more and more intense, and now how can he let go of someone who knows his mother well?

"Senior, my mother...... What kind of person is he?"

Although this person looked young and not a few years older than Li An, Li An felt that this person was different from the people he had seen, the white-eyed old man with the realm of the Little Saint was not as good as him, the Cangzhou Mansion Yin who was extremely deep in the city was not as good as him, and even the noble man who was high above him and would have a series of fate intertwined with him in the future was not in front of him.

The man was stunned at first, and said, "A person who understands others." ”

"Then do you know where my mother is, whether she is dead or alive, who is she killed if she is dead, and where she is if she is alive?......"

The man in white listened patiently to his noise, and seemed to smile slightly: "Don't worry, she's still ......."

Li Anzhong couldn't suppress his emotions at the moment, and the child in his eyes who had never even shed tears when he broke his leg has grown up now, and when he was about to be weak, he still left the tears of the year after all, "You tell me...... My mother...... Where I'm going to pick her up. ”

That year, the fragrance of acacia flowers spread all over the town, and many teenagers gathered in a pile under the locust tree to discuss the 'big plan'.

One of the children in a green and yellow shirt stood alone under the tree, because he was not as agile as other children, and wanted to eat osmanthus, so he took a bamboo pole and tiptoed down the locust flowers, and after letting the locust flowers scatter on the ground, he threw the bamboo pole aside, picked up the locust flowers on the ground and blew the soil on them and ate them again.

A skinny monkey-like child smiled and said, "Brother An, the locust flowers on it are the most delicious, and they are sweet...... If you can't climb up, I'll give you enough to climb up. ”

The young Li An, who was dressed in yellow and green clothes, pouted and said, "I don't eat the acacia flowers on it." ”

When the child saw it, he took out a large string of them from the bamboo basket he carried, put them in front of Li An to cover Li An's sight, and said with a smile: "Brother An, I won't lie to you...... You smell ......."

Li An glanced at the flowers that were as white as the first snow and had a hint of sweetness, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his little face was still extremely stubborn, so the child smiled and stuffed a handful into his arms and ran away with a grin.

Li An's two ungrown Danfeng glanced at the child in the distance, and gently took a handful of flowers and stuffed them into his mouth......

Li An wanted to leave a little wine for his father, but after thinking about it, there are not many of these acacia flowers, and they will dry up after a while.

Li An was about to pick up a few more, but he had just climbed halfway up the tree and fell to the ground with a heavy fall, and those children hurriedly surrounded him, "Brother An'er...... Are you okay. ”

"It's okay, you see your legs are bleeding. ”

"I'll go find Dr. Lu and come over......"

Li An grabbed the corner of the child's clothes, "Don't go...... Don't go I'll be able to go home......"

Ang Lee stood up and staggered away in the direction of home under the stunned eyes of the child, a blood-stained ball of osmanthus rolling on the ground in April......

"Your mother wants you to find it yourself, until the clouds are lifted...... You see the galaxy...... Break it and you'll know who the bunch is hiding behind. The young man in white seemed to feel that he had not explained it, and said, "Find a group of guys hiding behind the secret and defeat him, and you will be able to meet your mother...... As for how to do it...... Today's national teacher will tell you...... He'll be close to your ......."

At this moment, the dream awoke.

Later, Ang Lee followed Du Hanxing according to this strange dream, and Du Hanxing followed him as the man in the dream said......

An osmanthus that should not have bloomed this season fell from the sky and then fell lightly on Ang Lee's shoulder, and Ang Lee picked it up and stuffed one into his mouth.

I can't help but remember a sentence that I secretly admired in my heart after eating osmanthus back then.

Well, it's exactly what he said.

This flower is sweet!