"Grandpa, I'm Qianyu! Can you hear me calling you? Grandpa!"

The surging tide hits the dark and deep reef all the time, making a rumbling sound.

Yang Qianyu sat on the shore with tears streaming down her face.

Yang Huairen is an archaeologist who has dedicated his life to archaeology.

He was not good at words, he did not like to socialize with people, and his friends, apart from the crumbling archaeological books and handwritten notebooks, were only a few archaeologists.

There are 365 days in a year, nearly 300 days, Yang Huairen wanders in all kinds of dangerous places, carrying out his favorite archaeological work.

If there was no Yang Qianyu, it is estimated that Yang Huairen would be completely isolated from the world.

There is no doubt that Yang Huairen deserves everyone's respect, he does not seek fame, not for profit, he studies wholeheartedly, only to trace the truth of history, only to explore the endless mysteries of human history, which are amazing and amazing.

From Yang Huairen's memory, Emperor Jiu saw this.

There is no sophistication, no deceit, no entanglement of interests.

Yang Huairen's son and daughter-in-law, Yang Qianyu's father and mother, who are also archaeologists, were found in a cave when they encountered a landslide caused by an earthquake and remained underground forever, unable to dig out.

Yang Qianyu was only five years old that year.

lost both parents when he was young, and Yang Huairen, his grandfather, was the only relative.

Because of archaeology, a family that should have been happy was shattered, Yang Qianyu should have hated archaeology and should have resisted archaeology.

But she didn't, she embarked on the path that her grandfather and parents chose, and the path she chose herself.

If there was no Emperor Jiu, Yang Qianyu would have entered the Yuzhou Institute of Archaeology after graduation and started his archaeological life until he was old. Or, in the face of some unknown danger, like my grandfather and parents, I sacrificed my life for archaeology.

Yang Qianyu's heart is sad, but she will not despair.

Because of Emperor Jiu, she has opened a new world, she has goals and directions, expectations and desires, things she wants to do, and people she wants to like.

"Grandpa, if you really have a spirit in the sky, don't worry about me, I've grown up, I'll take care of myself......" Yang Qianyu silently said to her grandfather in her heart.

Bao Zi didn't know how to comfort Yang Qianyu, he just sat next to Yang Qianyu, ready to lend his shoulder to Yang Qianyu at any time.

"I'm fine. ”

Yang Qianyu turned her head, wiped her tears, and smiled at Bao Zi: "Master said that he is in retreat, I don't know how long this retreat will last, Bao Zi, we have to work hard, otherwise Master will definitely be disappointed when he comes out of retreat and sees that we have not made progress." ”

Bao Zi nodded: "I will work hard." ”

Yang Qianyu smiled: "I believe in you, Bao Zi, let's make a bet." ”

"Bet?" Bao Zi was stunned for a moment.

"If you can beat me before Master leaves the customs, I will give you what you want most!" Yang Qianyu laughed.

Bao Zi's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, his face turned red suddenly, and he was slightly excited: "Really?"

"Really!" Yang Qianyu said.

Bao Zi turned around and ran, and the sea breeze blew his words into the distance: "I will, I will definitely win against you before the master leaves the customs!"

......

Time flies, time changes.

The coast is still the same shore, the blue water still lapping against the dark reef.

The Darwin Nature Reserve is full of tourists, but no one has ever been able to set foot in the heart of the area.

A dilapidated ancient temple with a closed stone door and stained with dust.

Two figures gradually walked towards and stood in front of the ancient temple.

A woman who looks like she is in her twenties, and her appearance is intoxicating.

A little girl of about six years old, with black hair and brown eyes, wearing a fluffy princess dress, her skin is as white as milk, and her cute face with a little baby fat is full of innocence and liveliness.

It can be seen that she is half-blood.

The woman in Allure is Zhao Muxin.

Her eyes looked at the closed stone door, and there was a faint melancholy in her eyes.

"It's been 10 years...... Haven't you come out yet?"

In the whispered murmur, a tear fell quietly.

The girl reached out and caught the tear.

The tears were broken in the girl's hand, so she raised her head and said to Zhao Muxin: "Mom, why do you have to be sad every time you walk here?

Zhao Muxin wiped away her tears, squatted down and smiled at the girl: "No, Tis is the most well-behaved, and in this temple, there is the most important person in this life for my mother." ”

The girl seemed to understand: "Am I not the most important person in my mother?"

Zhao Muxin smiled again: "That person, to my mother, is as important as Tis ......"

Thundered!

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard.

Zhao Muxin was startled, looked sideways, and saw that the stone gate, which had been sealed in the dust for ten years, was open without warning!

The smoke was filled, and I thought it was spreading outside.

Zhao Muxin's mind was blank, and she even seemed to stop breathing!

Whew......

The breeze blows, and the smoke and dust disperse.

A figure as tall as a sword appeared.

On his sword-like face, he has eyebrows like swords, and eyes as deep as the sea of stars!

Boom!

It was as if someone was beating a drum in Zhao Muxin's head, and she trembled.

It's him, it's him!

Decade!

He's finally back!

Emperor Jiu is out of the customs.

"Zhao Muxin. ”

Emperor Jiu shouted softly, his heart full of joy.

After ten years of retreat, the first person I saw when I came out was Zhao Muxin, this kind of emotion is difficult to explain, at least in Di Jiu's heart, it is difficult to describe.

"Emperor Nine!"

Zhao Muxin's tears burst out of his eyes and flew into Di Jiu's arms.

She didn't cry, she didn't beat Emperor Jiu's heart with her small fist excitedly, she just hugged it tightly, like hugging her own life, hard, hard!

"I'm sorry ......"

The thousand words in Di Jiu's heart turned into three words.

I'm sorry!

I have never said these three words to anyone in my life, but today Di Jiu said it and said it to his most beloved woman.

A whole decade.

For a cultivator like Emperor Jiu, it is actually nothing, some great powers, just sleeping will take more than ten years or even decades.

But for an ordinary woman like Zhao Muxin, how long is the ten years of waiting? How cruel?

Emperor Jiu owes her ten years.

Even if there is Zhu Yan Dan, Zhao Muxin's face will not change, but in the past ten years, every minute and every second of time has passed, it is so unforgettable!

"No sorry. ”

Zhao Muxin shook his head with tears: "I volunteered, I volunteered!"

Di Jiu was very moved, and he was about to say something again, but he felt a kick in the leg.

Looking down, he saw a little girl carved in pink.

The little girl's face was full of anger at the moment, and she pouted and said to Di Jiu: "Bad guy! You let go of my mother! Mom is crying, you bad guy!"

"Mom...... Mom?"

Di Jiu's eyes widened, but it was pitch black in front of him.

......

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