Sleeping in the snow all night is really not a happy thing, not to mention how awkward it is to the whole body, rubbing his somewhat numb face, Lin Yueran decided to feed his stomach first. The snacks in Wucheng are still very rich, because it is the intersection of the north and the south in history, so it has created a rich and colorful food culture, Lin Yueran, who is full of food and drink, finally feels a little more comfortable, at this time the mall is open, he decided to buy some toiletries and bedding, after all, he has not been home for too long.

The home is still the same as it was, but unfortunately not the whole family is there anymore. Lin Yueran respectfully put a stick of incense on his parents, just like a wanderer who has returned home from afar and tells his parents that he has returned. He wanted to go back to bed to make up for his sleep, he suddenly felt a cramping pain in his stomach, maybe he had eaten too much and too violently just now, but unfortunately Lin Yueran couldn't imagine that he ran to the toilet in the morning, almost dehydrated, and the smell was very unpleasant, so that he had to spray air freshener while solving his physiological problems on the toilet.

Approaching noon, Lin Yueran didn't dare to overeat, so he obediently went to the supermarket to buy vegetables and cook, and now he couldn't eat anything greasy. He was a little tired, he didn't cook but boiled a pot of porridge to make up for the lost water, preserved egg and lean porridge, which was taught to him by his mother, and it was very fragrant. Facing the sun hidden in the thick clouds at noon, Lin Yueran assumed a posture of a five-heart court, slowly regulating his breathing, and the exercises that his father had taught him to regulate his body for seventeen years. In his father's words, he was a disciple of Wudang, but his father did not go to Wudang Mountain at all, although the place where he lived was not far from Wudang. The father explained that he barely survived thanks to the adoption of a Wudang Taoist priest, but it was also because he was not able to enter the Wudang Mountain Gate until the death of his master, could it be that the amiable old man in his impression was a martial arts master? But he knew that his father was very tight, and his mother said that he was his father's hero who saved the beauty before he met and fell in love with his father, but after practicing for so many years, he only had great strength and high flexibility, and his father had refused to teach him some movements in terms of technical combat.

It was fast noon, and the warm winter sun had broken free from the clouds to exert its heat. Lin Yueran, who was in the middle of the meditation, actually had a trace of steam coming out of his head, which was very weird, and this situation lasted until the sunset, and he rushed to the bathroom quickly after turning around from the meditation, because at this time he was sour and smelly, like a beggar who had not taken a bath for a year. Crystal smooth and a little jade skin, is this still himself, Lin Yueran has faintly felt from his own changes that this is related to the blue bird space, in fact, he is not sure whether he has entered the realm of inner boxing that his father said about Ming Jin, it stands to reason that he should not, his father has always told him that only by entering the realm of Ming Jin can he be regarded as the introduction to inner boxing, but unfortunately not everyone has this kind of opportunity under the influence of capital, and his qualifications are obviously not up to it, which is why he can't learn the tricks. Because once they don't get started, many people will work their skills.

It must be the reason for the Blue Bird Space, all this happened since he drank those fruit wines and ate fruits, after all, this space has existed for at least tens of thousands of years, and the aura gathered can be imagined. He was now certain that he had entered the realm of Ming Jin, and the explosive power of his muscles and the blood that was almost burning could not be controlled, almost exactly as his father had told him about himself. At the beginning, my father still had my master on his side to help him, but my own invitation was much more dangerous, by the way, my father's notes, this is a record of my father's practice experience and some lessons. "Tai Chi Mixed Yuan Sutra", the notes left by his father to him in the Ming Jin cultivation exercises, recorded very carefully, thanks to his father's teachings, otherwise it would be difficult for him to guess the meaning of many Taoist terms and riddles of kung fu secrets. In the following days, in addition to eating, Lin Yueran studied his father's notes and the exercises left by his master, which benefited him a lot, but many of the contents and moods were not yet able to be experienced by himself, but at least he had a direction to work on.

In ancient times and even in modern times, medical skills and martial arts are closely linked, sometimes it feels that something is obscure, Lin Yueran will go to the medical books to find the answer, not to mention that although sometimes the answer may not be able to come up, but he has turned over some famous medical books. There is only one month left during the winter vacation, and soon it is time to return to school, Lin Yueran sorted out his father's relics and prepared to pack them and transport them to the school, he has decided to rent a house outside the school, and the money left to him by his parents is enough for him to live richly, but it is exchanged for his parents' lives.

"Mr. Lin Yueran, I am the lawyer entrusted by your grandfather, Mr. Lin Zhi, you can call me Cousins," a middle-aged foreigner said as he stirred up his coffee. I was going to cook a few big dishes to treat myself, but I didn't expect to receive a call from a Canadian, claiming that he had something to talk to him about. "Hello, you can call me Ai Wen" Although Lin Yueran said it easily, he had already set off a big wave in his heart, his father was very secretive about his grandfather, if he hadn't just read his father's electricity bill diary, I was afraid that the foreigner in front of him was a liar. According to his father's account, when his grandfather was 2 years old, that is, in 1963, his grandfather, who was imprisoned in a labor camp, could not bear the torture and quietly fled to Guangdong Province, and then went to sea and fled to Canada. At that time, the damage caused to the family by his actions was absolutely unimaginable, and his grandmother was assigned to do the most tiring work, and was locked up and forbidden to contact outsiders. The father who was not yet in time was abandoned at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and if he hadn't been taken in by the master, I am afraid that the father would have become a baby who died young.

In the 80s, my father went to the United States to study, but he never went to Canada, where he was close at hand, to find his grandfather, which shows the depth of his resentment. But the grandfather came at this time, is there anything hidden in it, and when the father was dying, he also mentioned that he wanted to see his grandfather if possible, so that he would know that he also had a grandson. "Arvin, to be honest, your grandfather has cancer, and there is not much time left, because Baita in some parts of Canada only received a letter from his father a week ago" Cousins took out a letter from his briefcase and handed it to Lin Yueran, it seems that it was written to him by his grandfather.

Sure enough, the letter was written to him by his grandfather, and the letter showed shock and sadness at his father's death, and the sorrow of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man jumped on the page. The letter also mentioned that his father asked the doctor to write a letter to his grandfather when he was dying, he was afraid that he would be lonely, he was afraid that he would not have the warmth of a family like him, he hated his grandfather for a lifetime, and his grandfather who had been wronged for a lifetime was his last hope, even if it was short-lived. Lin Yueran's hands trembled, and tears fell on the yellowed letter paper one by one. Some people say that a father's love is like a mountain, thick and majestic, but when you really feel it, it feels like the sea. For the sake of his own child can contain many things that he himself does not know.

"Mr. Cousins, do everything according to grandpa's request, I will pack my things, you can help me get a visa and other documents" Lin Yueran can't be willful, his father's letter also has the meaning of letting himself be filial to his grandfather, blood and family affection is not about separation, if my father knew that my grandfather had such a disease, I am afraid he would regret not being able to forgive this poor old man earlier.