This seed sprouted first, and Wu Zhen saw it first.

When Yao Zisheng was eating in the evening, he put the clay pot on the side of the bowl, and other people's rice bowls were next to soup bowls and dishes, but he put a black clay pot filled with soil, Wu Zhen was probably very curious, and looked at it several times. If this pot wasn't Yao Zisheng's, she was jealous, and most likely she would have asked a long time ago.

After the rice and tea were served, Wu Zhen still couldn't help it: "What is this?" ”

It's strange to have a basin on the table during dinner.

"It's Yao Gongzi's."

"I know, I'm asking, what's planted here? I don't recognize this seedling. ”

Her words pulled our eyes over, and only then did we find that a thin line of green seedlings had grown in the pot!

"This ......" Yao Zisheng was stunned: "This, sprouted?" ”

I was surprised, but I wasn't like him.

In the past, this kind of seed did not sprout, and it was sad.

Now that it has suddenly sprouted, Yao Zisheng is even more confused.

"How the hell does it sprout?"

He seemed to be asking us, and he was talking to himself.

To be honest, he never leaves this basin, and if even he doesn't know the reason, of course others won't know.

"Why?"

"Why did it sprout all of a sudden?"

"Why?"

Wu Zhen muttered: "What's so rare about sprouting? Could it be that it shouldn't sprout? ”

Yao Zisheng explained seriously: "Yes, in the past, I tried all kinds of methods and it didn't move, but now it has sprouted, but I don't know the reason." These two days...... No, I saw it this morning, and it wasn't anything out of the ordinary. That's where the change comes today. ”

Yes, there was no movement when he took out the seeds in the morning.

Yao Zisheng pulled us and insisted on asking us to help us recall today's events.

Think about it. There was no shortage of events on this day.

In the morning, Qi Boxuan and I went to find Yao Zisheng, and at that time this kind of seed had not sprouted, and then he brought the basin to watch the sword meeting...... We didn't eat together at noon, and in the afternoon the basin was still on the table, and it was still empty, and it never sprouted. In the afternoon, Qi Boxuan and Wen Fei were both selected to go to the stage, and Qi Boxuan won, but it could be seen that he hid his kung fu and sent away the man who was competing with him without much effort. Wen Fei also took the stage. But he lost. Competing with him are the descendants of the Yue family, the body method, and the foundation. Swordsmanship and experience are better than him, so there is no suspense in winning. That person was also very personable, and he stopped at the point, and also pointed out Wen Fei's two shortcomings.

Besides. It was Yue Tong who once came, sat for a while, and said a few words. She was obviously busy and didn't have much time to entertain us, though. She also made two jokes with Yao Zisheng, saying that he was more reserved than Miss Qianjin, and he refused to go out of the boudoir for so many days-

But these things. Does it have anything to do with that kind of seed germination?

Except for Yao Zisheng himself, none of us have touched this clay pot.

It's weird.

Yao Zisheng is about to become a demon. I sat there in a daze, muttered a few words to myself, and then stared at the thin green seedlings in the pot.

From this point of view, I don't think there's anything terrible about this already famous teenager.

There is no doubt in his temperament, and he can say whatever he wants. Do whatever you want.

Yes, most people are not like that.

Even if you don't like things. Do it too, and say what you don't want to say. The more you want, the more you have to give. When you look back one day, you may find that what you have lost along the way is far more valuable than what you have now.

Even I, who was pampered and cared for like my father, and who lived in the mountains all year round and didn't deal with people, had to let myself grow up and learn to ...... Things that you don't want to learn, you can't learn.

There are people who can keep their original purity forever - but there are too few of them.

Moreover, such people, although they do not grieve their hearts, are often misunderstood, hurt, and deceived......

Some of my father's words flashed through my mind in an instant.

It's too different to be fine.

It's hard and lonely.

Yao Zisheng was still holding a flower pot and nagging, except for Qi Boxuan, everyone showed a little impatience.

Wenfei is the same.

Even though he is well cultivated, he has more important things in his heart.

I know him.

He was thinking about today's sword competition, his sword momentum, the other party's moves, and the last Yue Gongzi's guidance to him, which should have scratched his itch. At this time, what he wanted to do most should be to practice his sword, or go back and sit quietly and think about it, instead of wasting his time here.

Before I could tell him, I wanted to ask Yao Zisheng to treat Aunt Yue's pain. Otherwise, he wouldn't have looked like this.

Deep down, I vaguely felt ...... Wen Fei is a little too utilitarian.

Useful people he will be enthusiastic and patient, useless people ......

But it was not easy for him, the Wen family's wrong treatment of him, his heart was so proud, but he was in such an unbearable situation.

What he wants to do is what the world wants to do.

What he wanted, the world wanted.

There's nothing wrong with that.

Who would want to spend all day with useless people and listen to useless nonsense? Who wouldn't want to make a difference and strive for the top?

Yes, there is nothing wrong with that.

It's just that...... Maybe I also grew up in the mountains, Yao Zisheng was also born in a remote place in southern Xinjiang, so I always think things too simply.

Wu Zhen is also not happy to accompany unfamiliar people here, especially Yao Zisheng, in the eyes of the world, he has a deep "poison" on his body, and he sits at the same table, Wu Zhen can't eat dinner. Maybe she was afraid that a centipede would suddenly come out of her bowl.

I don't know why - I was very happy this day, but I felt inadequate in my heart.

Maybe at that time, I didn't think about it.

What was considered an inconsequential little thing at the time ended up being fatally injured.

We have different personalities, different interests, and very different goals in life. A momentary heartbeat and emotion are not enough for us to die happily like those talented and beautiful people in the legend in the future.

Perhaps the deep affection between my father and mother made my expectations of love too high.

I don't know how to be nice to him. How to express my heart to him.

So...... Everything that followed......

I thought I was being good to him, I helped him study swordsmanship, find sword books, help Aunt Yue find medical treatment, and recuperate his body......

But Yue Tong has a faster and better way to help him.

She married him, and Wen Fei changed from an unknown person with an embarrassing background to an upstart young man sought after by everyone. With such a big backer as Yuefu, what swordsmanship can't learn? What foundation can't be made? Not to mention Aunt Yue's body and name......

I did it all for my heart's sake.

But what he saw was not the heart, but what he could get in the end.

So he married Yue Tong.

No, I don't hate him for empathy, nor do I hate him for marrying another. I just kept wondering, why did he have to kill me?

If you don't get married, will you become enemies?

Just like his father's method of dealing with Aunt Yue, even if he can't marry her, even if he is rich and ruined, he still has to blame all the faults on a weak woman, so that she will be ruined?

On that day, the night stone vine planted by Yao Zisheng sprouted.

But at that time, no one knew how terrible the night stone vine was later.

There was probably something else that sprouted in everyone's heart that day.

I'm ready, if Wen Fei comes to me and asks me to use the illusion technique to reproduce the scene of his sword competition during the day, or even the sword path of other people's sword comparisons, I will definitely do my best.

But he didn't come to me.

Thinking about it later, he probably thought about it at that time, there was a better way.

Perhaps, he also looked for Wu Zhen?

I do not know.

But looking back after so many years, the relationship between Wu Zhen and him and their husband and wife is unusual, and I don't know when they have ......

That winter, it was really cold.

And now, it's winter again.

Winter in Sand Lake seems to have come so early for the first time. (To be continued)