Chapter 199: That kind of hatred is called a deep hatred in the sea of blood!
It stands to reason that Pei Zonghao has experienced so much now, and his Dao heart is also quite calm, so he shouldn't waste this energy on these ordinary people. But I don't know why, in Pei Zonghao's heart, he involuntarily had this idea, which may also be because he has lost too many things over the years, all his experiences are incomplete, and the ending is not a happy reason. Therefore, in the matter of Xiao Rong'er, he wants a consummation and spiritual enrichment.
"Is this what you told me about Fengyu Village? You and Mu Xue stayed here for one night back then?" At this time, Feng Xueyao, who was walking side by side with Pei Zonghao, showed a slight displeasure on her face, and let herself pretend to be someone else to deceive the child, no one would be happy about this matter.
"What's the matter, Yao'er, I saw that you were very happy to deal with this that day, I thought you were a broad-minded girl, and you wouldn't have a bad heart for the deceased Xue'er. Looking at Feng Xueyao's thin lips slightly curled, Pei Zonghao used the method of agitation slightly.
"Hmph, who said I was feeling sick? I just asked, what's wrong, can't I?"
Since the trip to the Heavenly Palace, Feng Xueyao stood on the opposite side of Ao Xin for Pei Zonghao's sake, and in Pei Zonghao's heart, he had already decided to completely accept the woman in front of him.
"Oh, I see. That's right, this is Fengyu Village. Pei Zonghao pretended to be nothing, and replied to Feng Xueyao in a serious manner.
"Abundance, abundance, harvest and surplus. But I don't think this village is like the name, even the houses are made of stone, which should be considered poor in your Terran village, right?"
"Hey, originally, under the rule of my Dayu, the village in front of me can still have no worries about food and clothing, and life can go on. But who would have thought that a few years ago, the world was in turmoil, and the resurgence of Great Qin broke the peaceful life of the common people again, and brought the whole world into chaos again, making the people miserable. ”
"Yao'er, don't look at this Fengyu Village on the surface, it looks poor, but the grain that this small village pays to the court every year can feed a full 2,000 people, and my Dayu Imperial Court is because of countless villages like Fengyu Village that it can support until now. ”
The two chatted and walked at the same time, and soon arrived at Xiao Rong'er's house. Xiao Rong'er's house is still the same, with collapsed stone walls, broken fences, stone paths that are about to be stepped on, and doors that can't be closed tightly.
"Is anyone at home?" Outside the courtyard gate, Pei Zonghao cleared his throat and shouted politely into the house.
"Coo-goo!" The lone old hen in the yard was so hungry that it seemed that she could not even walk.
"What's wrong?Is no one there?" Seeing that no one answered in the room for a long time, Feng Xueyao asked curiously.
"It's already so late, Xiao Rong'er and his grandfather shouldn't be at home, wait for me to see. After Pei Zonghao finished speaking, he immediately swept his thoughts into the room, "Huh?"
After Pei Zonghao lightly asked a question, he pushed open the broken courtyard door and strode towards the house. After entering the house, Pei Zonghao did not stop, and walked directly to the grandfather and grandson in the bedroom.
In the bedroom, on a rusty copper oil lamp, the flames swayed in the breeze, and the faint light did not illuminate the whole room at all.
At this time, Xiao Rong'er's grandfather was lying motionless on the bed, and there was still a trace of melancholy on his face full of vicissitudes. Seeing such a scene, Pei Zonghao knew that he must have been worried about his little granddaughter before the little old man left.
Xiao Rong'er was sitting on a small stool at this time, a pair of pale little hands holding the old man's right hand tightly, staring at the old man's vicissitudes of life without moving. may be due to malnutrition, and now Xiao Rong'er has not grown a head, as if she is only two inches taller than back then, which has been assessed in Pei Zonghao's heart since the first time he saw her.
"Rong'er. ”
Hearing the voice in her ears, Xiao Rong'er turned her head around, she didn't recognize Pei Zonghao at first sight, her smiling face was full of doubts, and she looked Pei Zonghao up and down with her eyes for a while before asking, "Who are you?"
"Rong'er, it's me, what's wrong? Have you forgotten your big brother?" Pei Zonghao stepped forward so that Xiao Rong'er could see his face clearly.
"Big brother, you are the big brother from two years ago!" Seeing Pei Zonghao's face clearly, Xiao Rong'er showed a smile on her face that she had been reunited after a long absence.
"Rong'er, my brother promised you back then that he would come back to pick you up in two years. No, the big brother came here today as promised, are you happy?" Pei Zonghao did not greet the old man on the bed, because he knew that the old man who was lying on the bed now was dead.
"Happy! Rong'er is very happy!" Hearing Pei Zonghao's words, Xiao Rong'er had a sunny smile on her face, washing away the dullness and sadness in her heart before.
The smile only lasted for one breath, Xiao Rong'er seemed to think of something again, and her fair little face was full of melancholy, "Big brother, can you help me see my grandfather?" Since two days ago, he has been lying motionless on the bed, no matter how I call him, he won't get up. ”
Hearing Xiao Rong'er's words, Pei Zonghao didn't move, but remained silent.
"Big brother, my grandfather, is he, is he dead?" The little girl may not fully know what the meaning of death is, but at this time, her grandfather's situation can only be described as death, so she asked Pei Zonghao with doubts in her heart.
"Hmm. Pei Zonghao didn't say much, just nodded lightly.
"Woo, woo, woo!" was silent for a long time, although Xiao Rong'er didn't know what death meant, she always felt as if something important was missing, and she couldn't help crying.
Seeing this situation, Feng Xueyao on the side stepped forward in two steps and hugged Xiao Rong'er in her arms, "Okay, okay, Rong'er, don't be sad, don't cry." ”
"Woo woo woo!" In Feng Xueyao's arms, the tears in Xiao Rong'er's eyes completely collapsed, and the cry in her mouth was louder than just now.
"Oh, Rong'er doesn't cry, with your sister with you in the future, you won't be alone. After Feng Xueyao finished speaking, she took off the veil covering her cheeks, revealing her peerless face, and said to Xiao Rong'er again: "Xiao Rong'er, do you remember my sister, my sister also came to pick you up with my big brother today." ”
Hearing Feng Xueyao's words, Xiao Rong'er glanced up at Feng Xueyao, her crystal eyes were full of doubts, and she said to Feng Xueyao in a sobbing tone: "Sister, why are you different from before, your hair is gray, and your ears have become pointy?"
"Hehe, Rong'er, hasn't it been two years? Man, he will be old, since two years have passed, my sister must be old, so her hair is gray. Before Feng Xueyao could finish speaking, she was immediately interrupted by Xiao Rong'er's cry, "Ah, get old, sister, you will die when you get old, you and your big brother won't die soon, right? Don't! Xiao Rong'er has no grandfather! You don't want to die......!
"Ah, no, no, it's not ......" Feng Xueyao looked embarrassed at this time, and she really didn't know how to answer for a while.
"Rong'er, the big brother and the big sister won't die for a while, and we still have to watch little Rong'er grow up. Okay, Rong'er, don't cry, let's let grandpa be buried first, okay?"
"No! I don't!" Xiao Rong'er may have understood Pei Zonghao's words in a fog, and her mouth was full of millions of reluctances.
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The night is deep, the sky is cloudy, and the blue starlight shines through the clouds to the earth, reflecting the night earth as if it were dawn. At this time, on the top of a mountain, a newly built stone tomb was isolated at the top of the mountain, and there was a little girl crying in front of the grave.
The stone tomb was built by Pei Zonghao after leveling the mountain with sword qi, and then using the rocks on the mountain, after the stone tomb was built, Pei Zonghao used his divine thoughts to accurately control the sword of cutting immortals to carve the stone tomb again, and carved some ornaments. Finally, on the stone tablet at the head of the tomb, the inscription is engraved like this, "The people of Dayu, the tomb of Xiao Quan." ”
The night breeze whispered, and two full hours had passed.
"You said, Xiao Rong'er is now eight years old, she is still so young, she must be malnourished, if you let her cry like this again, will she be fine?"
In front of the grave, Feng Xueyao seemed to empathize at this time, she looked at Xiao Rong'er, and couldn't help but think of herself back then. When she was only five years old at the time, she learned of her father's death, and she was also like Xiao Rong'er, crying heartbreakingly.
"Well, you're right, we can't let her cry like this anymore, let's go, let's take Rong'er away. ”
After Pei Zonghao finished speaking, he stepped forward in two steps and was about to pick up Xiao Rong'er, but at this moment, a faint spiritual power was exposed thousands of miles away, although this spiritual power was only leaked, but it was still clearly captured by Feng Xue Yao, who was very powerful in the power of the divine soul.
"Huh, dragon clan?" Feng Xue Yao raised her eyebrows, and looked coldly at the east.
"Where?" Pei Zonghao heard this, and at the same time raised his eyebrows, and a huge hatred rose inexplicably in his heart.
"Over there. ”
Following the direction pointed by Feng Xue Yao's finger, Pei Zonghao immediately carried the reincarnation nether pupil, and sure enough, thousands of miles away, two figures were behind a big tree, and they didn't know what they were talking about.
"Ao Qing!"
Seeing the face of one of them clearly, Pei Zonghao suddenly became angry, and his eyes showed a fierce light. Thousands of miles away, the enemy who he couldn't stab no matter how many times he met, instantly aroused endless anger in his heart. Because, that hatred is called a deep hatred in the sea of blood!