“…”

[Why don't you talk to other people's old ladies? 】

It's not that I don't say it, it's just that I can't tell for a while, where to start.

Just now I kept saying that I was not familiar with it, but now I turned around and said that there have been rumors that have been circulating in the family for a long time, what do you say about this?

【… Maybe the old lady is familiar with herself. 】

Lin Guyu supported the old lady and moved forward step by step.

"Girl, it's all me, an old woman, who is here to speak, why don't you say a word?"

"Huh? Ha ha. Lin Guyu smiled dryly: "Me? My name is Lin Guyu, and I am the eldest daughter of the Lin family. ”

Zixuan Pavilion nodded slowly, "Oh, I've heard of such a home in the early years. Girl, your temperament is good, and you are really a beautiful girl. ”

"Really? Haha, lift. ”

【… So what are you always doing here? 】

It's embarrassing, and I don't know what to say.

Lin Guyu touched his nose, and he didn't know what kind of words he should put in order to be more appropriate. This old lady is simply a chat wizard. Ordinary people are not opponents.

Zixuan Pavilion slowly stopped, "Girl, you child shouldn't be good at talking, and there is no nutrition for those who have been stumbling." ”

“……”

"Forget it, for the sake of your kindness, go to the house with my old woman to sit down, take a look, warm your hands, and then we'll go out for a while."

"It's good that you're happy."

The fire in the brazier crackled and shone on people's faces, but it was a little hot and cold, close to the position of the flame, bringing a little warmth, and the fingers that were originally a little cold and painful were now warm.

Lin Guyu narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the warm taste.

"Girl, you've been running for so long, don't you want to ask me what the old woman is singing?"

"Old man, is what you said too abrupt?" Lin Guyu didn't get up when he was full of bricks, and put his arms on his knees.

Looking back at the white-haired old man, sitting on the chair next to him, squinting slightly, holding a soup woman in both hands, leisurely, like a cat roasting by the stove in winter.

"Alas!" Zixuan Pavilion didn't have so many words, and he shook his head helplessly, "If you don't want to hear it, forget it, I don't want to say it anyway." ”

It seems to be like a ballast of ice, falling into silence, cold, difficult to understand what words are spoken into, and occasionally the north wind will whistle by, hulala, and make others have earaches.

Lin Guyu squatted next to the brazier, listening to the crackling sound of bamboo charcoal.

The hand was slowly experiencing the temperature next to him, and after a long while, he couldn't help but be lonely and turned back silently.

"Old man, what do you want to say to me?"

Zi Xuan Ge opened his eyes with a smile, as if he had already grasped everything in his hands, and then slowly probed his breath and adjusted his sitting position.

"That's a long story, but I think little girl, you have that heart, so keep listening."

"Haha...... It's good that you're happy. ”

"Well, if you think about it like this, it would have been almost a thousand years ago......"

Lin Guyu's eyes slowly turned dull.

It's not good, this time it's time to start talking about history.

[Calm down, listen slowly, and just stop nagging for a few minutes.] 】

Is this a half-stard cage? It's a history spanning 1,000 years, and I used to sleep in history class, but now I'm going to make up for it?

"That's pretty much it."

"What?" Lin Guyu tilted his head, "Did your old man say anything just now?" Or did I accidentally travel a few days later? ”

Zixuan Pavilion held Tang Pozi tightly with both hands, feeling the temperature brought by it, his smile never hidden, and his eyes were still calm.

"It's been a long time since it happened, it's really not a story that has been handed down, and the truth of the year has long been lost, so what does it matter? It's just people's cranky thoughts, can it be said that people hundreds of years ago can still live until now, and they can't be a proof in our eyes? ”

Zixuan Pavilion was much more relaxed between his words, and slowly leaned back on the chair beside him. "I've already given up on the little girl, why do you have any more attachment here?"

Lin Guyu was stunned for a moment.

She doesn't want to make such a mess either, and who wants to go to history class if they have nothing to do, or they don't want to run out of the ice and snow because of system problems.

But......

"What your old man said is not right, the things of the year may have lost the final truth, but if there are grievances in the heart, but there is no way to always say it, even if it is a thousand years later, it will not disperse the injustice in the heart, and it will still not appear in front of us again to tell the story of the year, but this matter still has to be judged for him after all."

What the hell is going on in Lin Guyu's mind, he has long stopped losing, he just wants to hear what kind of story this is, for the sake of the words in the system.

Occasionally, I think about it.

Many years from now, will anyone still remember themselves? But the idea wasn't fleeting, and in the end even I had to make it a joke.

If you can't even finish the plot now, soon after a few seconds, there will never be anyone who remembers their faces, and how can anyone remember it in their hearts.

Won't it be a joke and an empty talk many years later.

[But if you complete the plot well, it will also be a strong stroke in the history of this world.] 】

Whatever you want.

"Yes."

Zi Xuan Ge's voice seemed to be a little hoarse. It's a lot at the end of the year, but those eyes are very bright, like a pair of black pearls in the sea.

She slowly raised her head, put her eyes outside, looked at the calm relationship along the window, and finally let out a long sigh. "Yes, little girl, what you said makes some sense, if you are willing to listen, I will tell you about it, but even if you listen to it, what's the use, it's a story of the past?"

"Even if it's a long-gone existence, I don't think anyone remembers it. He deserves it all. ”

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