The bamboo forest is verdant, and although it is covered with snow, it only bends. The ancients have always admired pine, cypress, plum and bamboo, and they thought that they admired such integrity. People who choose bamboo forests as their residences should also have a temperament similar to bamboo.

Hanxi walked all the way through the snow, constantly recalling everything related to the man in the bamboo hut, and felt more and more like a green bamboo. He is always gentle and kind in his daily life, giving people the feeling of bathing in the spring breeze, just like cultivating bamboo that does not wither or wither all year round, making people have a longing for spring. However, under his gentle appearance, he is arrogant, elegant but stoic. After so many changes, he can still maintain his original intention. Just like bamboo is attacked by the biting cold wind, it is still unyielding. Not fighting is not cowardice, let alone fear. Wuzi sticks to his beliefs, how many people in the world can have such a backbone?

In the bamboo house, a little candle flame like a bean burns. The ancient Buddha with green lanterns, plain clothes and straw shoes, now he is only left with these. The night was dark, and the forest was cold, but there was not the slightest charcoal fire in the room. Surprisingly, the cold tide, who has always been a little chilly, did not feel cold. She stood by the window, quietly staring at the man who was facing away from her, kneeling down to the Buddha. The half-long and uneven black hair was scattered at the back of his head, and he was surprised to hear Tang Bu say that it was because he wanted to become a monk because he had broken his hair.

remembered that the two of them met for the first time, and it was here. At that time, he was handsome, handsome, like a fairy, and she was also pure and carefree. However, it has only been three or four years, but the heart of Ruyu Gongzi is like stagnant water, and the innocent girl has been measured in every way. During the time when he broke with Tang Bujing, he was by his side. She also thought about accepting that affection. It's just that they can't be together after all.

Han Xi retracted his thoughts, and finally called him: "Brother Rong." ”

Rong Eryu's back tensed for a moment, and it was actually pestled in place, as if it was petrified! He turned around slowly, and there were finally waves on his already ancient and waveless face!

Han Xi's eyes were moist, but there was still a gentle smile on his lips: "Brother Rong, I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay?" ”

"I never dared to think about it. You'll come back to see me. "And put down the rosary in his hand. His lips trembled, and his voice trembled, "Xi'er, I thought." You'll never come to see me again......"

Hanxi smiled and shook his head: "How could it be." Brother Rong? Xi'er has always been very worried about you and remembered you in her heart. I want to know if you're doing well. Brother Rong, I miss you very much. ”

accompanied by the gentle and shallow "I miss you very much", and met a heart that has been frozen for three years. Finally starting to melt. It's like golden sunlight shining through the clouds on the frozen lake. Little by little, the thick ice creates cracks, warm cracks that melt both body and mind. The guilt, remorse, and worry over the years have almost overwhelmed and breathless. The Great Compassion Mantra, the Pure Heart Mantra, and the Putuo Mantra, recited over and over again, can only make him forget the pain for the time being. None of these are as relieved and understanding as Han Xi's smile that relieved him!

And Yu finally smiled, and the whole person brightened up in an instant. The previous ashes were swept away, and even the simple and unpretentious plain cloth robe could not cover his dazzling appearance: "Xi'er, thank you." Do you know how grateful I am that you can come back safely! ”

"Brother Rong, be kind to yourself!" Hanxi said sincerely, "I really don't want to see you continue to be decadent and depressed, I want you to be well." Brother Yung, you know, I never blamed you. Everything, it's not your fault. Everyone has their own choices, and it's up to us, but you don't blame yourself. ”

"I'm just ......" and stopped talking. Because of him, causing Hanxi and Hanxiao sisters to turn against each other is the most unbearable pain and sin in his heart. This is also the pain that Hanxi is most reluctant to touch, how can he say it?

Han Xi really pretended not to care, and immediately changed the topic: "I came back this time with the intention of taking revenge step by step." The so-called 'sharpening a sword in three years', for so long, I have thought about it and planned it all. Brother Rong, I hope you can help me. That man is your father, but I ......."

"I'll do my best to help you!" And Yu said categorically, "Xi'er, don't worry, no matter who you have to face, I will spare no effort to help you." ”

There is another sentence that he didn't say, but silently promised in his heart: No matter if you want me to be a god and demon, a sword mountain and a sea of fire, or a hell and wilderness, as long as you need it, I will go. Xi'er, what you don't want to bear and face, I'll bear it for you.

After leaving the bamboo forest, Hanxi's mood relaxed a lot. After getting into the carriage, she suddenly asked Tang Bushu: "Has Brother Rong always lived alone in the bamboo house?" So sister, does she live in Situ Mansion, or does she set up another mansion to live in? ”

"It seems that you are finally going to ask Miss Hanxiao about it." Tang Buxin said as he draped his cloak over Han Xi's body, "I see that you have been uncomfortable for the past two days, and it is not good to tell you directly, and you are also very depressed." ”

Hanxi sighed softly: "This matter will have to be faced sooner or later, even if I don't go to her, she will come to me one day." Since you can't dodge, it's better to take the initiative and take the lead. After all, no matter how she is, she is my sister. As she spoke, she raised her head and asked Tang Bushu, "Her child, how is it?" ”

Tang Bu said slowly: "After Miss Hanxiao left Tianshui Lake, she lived in his mansion with Situ Xi. With her identity as the young lady of the Situ family, she naturally has no worries about food and clothing. After that, she gave birth to a baby boy named 'Memory', the 'memory' of memory. This name was taken by Rong Gongzi. ”

"Yi'er......" Han Xi muttered, "Yi'er, Situ Yi, it's a nice name." Now, he should be almost three years old, right? ”

"Yes, time flies so fast, in a few months, he will be three years old." Tang Buxing recalled that before, he had secretly gone to see Situ Yi, and said, "He is a very cute and well-behaved child, anyone who sees it, can't help but like it." ”

Han Xi couldn't help but smile: "Whether it's with Brother Rong or like my sister, it will be a little doll carved in pink, so naturally I can't go wrong." ”

"It's just that," Tang Bu frowned, and tried his best to pick up more euphemistic words, "When Miss Hanxiao was pregnant with Yi'er, she was bumpy and worried and frightened, and the fetus was not well raised. Because of the lack of fetal inadequacy, Yi'er has had eye diseases since birth and cannot see. ”

When Han Xi heard this, his heart tightened, and he immediately became less clear than just now. Tang Buxi knew that she cared about this child very much, and comforted: "You don't have to worry too much, I have seen him in private." Yi'er's eyes were like covered with a layer of white mist, blocking her vision, but it wasn't completely impossible. Situ Xi has been looking for famous doctors all these years, and he has a plan in his heart. When the child is older, it may be possible to treat it. ”

"I hope so." Han Xi was still very worried in his heart, "Come to think of it, my sister and Brother Rong have had a hard time in the past few years, right?" In any case, children are the most innocent. In the face of such memories, how can they let go of it in their hearts? (To be continued......)