Listening to Rong Yiyu's praise, Stealing Yu's little face flushed slightly, and she couldn't help but rejoice in her heart, but she said modestly: "Stealing Jade doesn't know that Rong Gongzi's piano plays so well." I also sang along on a whim, hoping that it would not be an insult to the sound of the childe. It's just Rong Gongzi, I've been listening to it for a long time before, why do you keep playing the song "The High of the Mountain" over and over again? Do you like it very much? ”

Rong Eryu looked slightly stunned, and after a while, he said faintly: "Oh, this song is my mother's favorite." I always listened to her, so I learned. ”

"I see." Stealing Jade nodded knowingly, but then frowned slightly, "But I only like the first half of this song." The first half of this song expresses lovesickness, and the mood is unswerving, which is good. However, in the second half, he writes about parting changes, encountering difficult times, and worrying about difficult times. Maybe I've never experienced those sorrows and sorrows, so I don't like this feeling very much. ”

"Yes, my mother doesn't like the second half of this song either......" Rong Qiyu smiled bitterly, "but what if you don't like it?" As fate would have been, she always had to bear this qiē and suffer from lovesickness. ”

After getting along for more than ten days, Rong Eryu has always been gentle and sunny, and Stealing Jade has never seen him so sad today. So she asked a little timidly, "Young Master Rong, where is your mother now?" Is it suffering from parting? ”

"My mother, she died more than ten years ago...... Rong Yuyu's tone sounded faint, but the last trace of trills betrayed his grief at the moment.

"Ahh Stealing Jade snorted lightly, then scratched her head, looked at the man in front of her with her back apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, I offended ......"

Rong Eryu listened, turned around, looked at the stealing jade with a smile, and shook his head: "Those who don't know are not guilty, and even the girl doesn't have to blame herself." ”

Stealing Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "By the way, Gongzi Rong, why do you live alone in this bamboo forest?" I see that your demeanor is noble and extraordinary, and you must not be an ordinary person. Why don't you see your other relatives? ”

"I came to live in the bamboo forest so that I didn't see my father and his wife." Rong Yiyu said. He has always been secretive about his life experience and tight-lipped about it. However, somehow, in the face of stealing jade who has only known him for a few days today, he really wants to tell her what he has been doing for many years. When a person has been lonely for too long, he really wants someone to listen to his story. It's just that it's not easy to find such a person?

So he continued: "When my mother met my father, she should have been the same age as Miss Lian now. My mother is a stranger, born beautifully, and gentle. She got help from my dad by chance, and she was very grateful to him, and my dad liked her very much. However, at that time, my father had already married a wife and started a family, and his wife was noble, arrogant and arrogant, and he could not allow my father to marry another room like a wife, so my father had to hide my mother in the courtyard of this bamboo forest. ”

It turned out that Rong Gongzi was actually the illegitimate son of a large family, so he thought he was very concerned about his disgraceful background. He looks so noble, but he also has this unspeakable pain.

Rong Jiyu paused for a moment, and continued: "Although she has no name and no share, my mother has no complaints, because she really loves my father deeply. Later, my mother gave birth to me, and my father was very happy. His wife failed to give birth to a son, so my father planned to bring my mother and me back to the house and give my mother a name. However, before my father could take us away, his wife sent someone to kill my mother......"

He spoke calmly, but Steal could see the pain he was trying to hide. Suddenly, she felt very sorry for this bloodless man whose face was as heavy as water, but his lips trembled. How desolate it must be for his mother to die at the hands of his father's wife. Although Stealing Jade has no father or mother, she has grown up in the villa since she was a child, and she has always been very happy with the love of her master and Uncle Han, and the care of her sister and brother. She has not experienced life and death, has not experienced painful entanglement, compared to the face of it, how lucky she is!

Thinking of this, Stealing Jade couldn't help but take a step forward and held Rong Youyu's cold and biting hand, wanting to warm him with his body temperature. Stealing Yu smiled warmly and said, "Don't be sad, Young Master Rong, maybe if you say it, you will be much more comfortable." ”

Rong Eryu looked at this innocent and kind girl, and a look of gratitude flashed in his eyes. The palm of his hand was so small and white, and so warm and comfortable, as if it was really transmitting strength to him. Rong Eryu looked up at the sky, as if he had returned to the day he would never forget many years ago.

"My mother and I have lived here for seven years, and the most we do every day is to stay by the bamboo forest with her, hoping for my father to come to see us. Since I was born, my father wanted to take my mother back home. Year after year, however, he never succeeded. But my mother doesn't care about those false names, she just hopes to see her father a little more. It was my mother's birthday, and my father promised to come and accompany us before. My mother put on one of her best clothes, carefully dressed up, and then took me by the hand and waited for my father's arrival. But instead of waiting for my father, we waited for a group of strange people. The crowd was surrounded by a beautiful woman in a gorgeous dress, yes, she was my father's wife. It turned out that my father wanted to take her home on her birthday, so he had a showdown with his wife. Dad's wife hated it very much, but she told her father that she would help her father take her mother back to the house, and her father readily agreed. But when the woman came, she forcibly fed me poison and threatened my mother with my life, asking her to draw her sword and kill herself. My mother was forced to be unable to, so she had to, only ......"

Rong Yu's throat churned violently. He closed his eyes and tried to calm himself: "My stupid, stupid mother really did what the woman said!" With so much blood coming out of her neck, she quickly swallowed her breath. That year was my mother's twenty-fourth birthday, but unexpectedly it became her sacrifice day. After my mother died, the woman took me back to the house because my father had only one son, and my mother also asked her to swear that she would not harm me. She told my father that my mother was bitten to death by a wild beast in the mountains, and she had already helped bury the bones. I cried and told my father that his wife had forced my mother to death, but my father was afraid of the woman's mother's family, so he only told me not to mention the cause of my mother's death to anyone in the future. Poor my mother, who has been waiting for my father all her life, waiting for him to look back at her once in a while. But such a man who made her love deeply, for the sake of his future and status, he could ignore her tragic death. In this way, when I was fifteen years old and became self-reliant, I offered to move here. Although my father was reluctant, he couldn't resist my temperament after all. And his wife didn't want to face me all the time, so I lived here alone......"

Listening to and lightly telling her life experience, she couldn't help crying, but she didn't know it at all......

After telling this qiē, he breathed a long sigh of relief. Over the years, this memory has oppressed him to the point of suffocation. I spit it out all today, and I feel a sense of relief. Looking back at the girl who was listening quietly, she was surprised to find that there were crystal tears rolling down her cheeks, and she seemed to be unaware. Is she crying for herself?

The ghost made the god worse, and Yu reached out and gently wiped away the tears on the face of the jade thief. The tears were warm and moist, stained in the palm of his hand, but he felt at ease. The girl suddenly came back to her senses, her long eyelashes like jackdaw wings blinked, and her cheeks, which were still stained with tears, became more and more beautiful. In an instant, a strange feeling arose in the heart of the encounter. Perhaps, it was really fate. In his lonely and indifferent life, with her unexpected intrusion, everything has changed......

Ever since he told him about stealing jade, stealing jade felt that the distance between him and him had narrowed a lot. Stealing Jade felt that she should treat the man in front of her who looked like an immortal, but was actually as fragile as a mortal. Although he and his sister have been orphans since they were children and have never seen their parents, they have the love and care of Master, Uncle Han, and a large group of brothers and sisters. And the encounter was different, he only had his infatuated, bitter mother. For him, his father was only a "stranger" who could only be seen once in ten days. Since his mother's death, he has been even more lonely, not to mention facing his own mother's killer. Stealing Jade decided to accompany him and meet him, at least to make him feel the warm and beautiful side of human nature. A kind and beautiful person like him should not be treated like that.