Qian Mo was confused by the old lady's words, she knew a little bit about the fur, and she was far less thorough than the old lady's research, so she was ashamed to ask.

"You say it's hard... Meaning, we will turn against each other in the future? ”

Grandma Tai shook her head, "I didn't say that, everything in heaven and earth is changing every day, and the hexagram at this moment can only represent the present, but the hexagram looks at it, the person you are looking for has experienced a lot of disaster before and has just escaped." ”

Is it difficult for a little to smash? Qian Mo's heart tightened.

Thinking of being in prison in their previous life, the two of them worked hand in hand, and after she was released from prison, she accompanied Qianmo to make a comeback, Qianmo swept the street, and she also swept with her, Qianmo later started a business, and the little smashed all the way to escort her, and even helped Qianmo block the knife stabbed by a competitor.

Such a friend is already a lifelong friend, and when she heard that she was in trouble, Qian Mo's whole body became nervous.

"Grandma, can you figure out her location?"

"Tianhuo Douren Li Xidong."

Xidong...?!

Grandma Tai handed the book to Qian Mo, "Go back and study it yourself, oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, the location of my house is exactly the west and east direction for you." ”

Qian Mole was happy, "Then I really want to fight you once, do you mean that if I stay with you, I can see her?" ”

Didn't the little have some kind of illness and ran over to find grandma?

It's so funny.

Where in the world did so many coincidences come from.

Grandma Tai is like an old naughty boy, spreading her hands. "I didn't say that, that's what the hexagram shows."

Qian Mo put this set of tools into his bag, thanked and thanked his grandmother, and didn't have much faith in this hexagram, so he regarded it as a pleasure.

When she went out to find Xiao Hei to tease the child, Grandma Tai closed her eyes and pinched her fingers to calculate.

"Twelve hexagrams of heaven and earth, thirteen hexagrams of heaven and fire, fourteen hexagrams of fire and heaven, if you can go through that hurdle, come to the fifteenth hexagram..."

Grandma sighed, fifteen hexagrams of the mountain and Qian, showing that the two of them divided the gold, but it was the Shangping hexagram, but the parting of the ways in the fourteen hexagrams was not so easy, and the mystery of the future is really not something that ordinary people can understand.

"I don't know who this girl is looking for, look at her nervous appearance." The old lady's nose moved.

It smells so good.

Xiao Hei is cooking a big meal for Grandma.

He doesn't come often, but when he does, he takes the initiative to cook, and the old lady has a sharp nose and smells the aroma of braised pork.

That's it.

Qian Mo hugged the baby, followed the little black edge, the kitchen was steaming, this picture really looked like a family of three, very warm.

Grandma groped over with a crutch, Qian Mo wanted to go over to help the old lady, but Xiao Hei dragged her.

"It's no problem for Grandma Tai to be in the house."

The old lady has lived here for decades, and she has long since touched the inside and outside of this small courtyard.

At this time, Aunt Xue had already prepared the medicine that the old lady needed, and she was going home from work.

Qian Mo sent Aunt Xue away, she and Xiao Hei were going to stay with Grandma Tai tonight, but there was an indescribable discomfort in their hearts.

The old lady is very old, but she lives alone in this small village, and it is good to be busy in the morning, but in the afternoon and evening, she guards the house alone, tending to herbs, and does not even have a cat or dog, which is a little too lonely.

No wonder every time the old lady is mentioned, Chen Meng and Ni Doll are full of helplessness.

Qian Mo stared at a dead grass in a daze.

Other herbs are in the greenhouse, and Grandma Tai's situation at this time, in the eyes of Qian Mo, Chen Meng and others, is afraid that it is this lonely dead grass.

"That's an artemisia in the snow." Grandma's voice sounded from behind, Qian Mo was startled, the old lady didn't know when she came out.

Her eyes couldn't see, so how did she know she was staring at the withered grass in a daze?

"People who can't see with their eyes will have their other senses sharper, the flow of air, the smell, the sound, these will become the 'eyes of the heart', and the plant you see is called Artemisia on the Snow, which I brought back from the high altitude area."

"Why don't you move to the shed?" Qian Mo asked.

Grandma Tai touched it lightly with her hand, all the herbs here are like her children, she knows the habits of each plant well, in the future, the herbs in this yard will save a lot of people.

"This herb was originally grown in a relatively high area, and the temperature requirement is relatively low, and if you get it in the shed, it is equivalent to asking it to die."

Qian Mo lowered his eyes, and suddenly understood why the master was helpless every time he mentioned this old lady.

Rao is her master came, and she couldn't move this stubborn old lady.

"Herbs are the same as people, you see this snow on the artemisia, it likes cold, to survive the long winter, the growing season left for it is actually very short, just like you."

"Me?!" Qian Mo pointed to her nose, she was trying to persuade the old lady to go back and enjoy her family, how did it happen to herself?

"Yes, you and Chang Mo have chosen a very difficult path, ordinary people are yearning for the spring full of flowers and enjoying the beauty of the sun, but you will have to go through a long winter in the future, do you want to know what you should do in the future?"

"Listen up, please give me advice." Qian Mo was very convinced of this old lady who had lived for almost a century.

The wisdom of the old man is really beyond her imagination.

"These cold-loving plants, if they want to survive the harsh environment, they must accumulate a lot of energy, otherwise it will not be able to survive, you look at this snow on a branch of artemisia, look at its appearance is not good, but if you pull it up, you will find that its roots are very, very long, longer than ordinary herbs, and you are most similar to this herb, are very poisonous."

The corners of Qian Mo's mouth twitched, where was the poison of such a gentle woman like her?

"There are a lot of these kinds of poisonous medicinal materials in traditional Chinese medicine, which kill people in the hands of people who can't use them, and save countless people in the hands of people who are good at using medicines. In the future, if you encounter confusion and don't know how to go on, you will go back to Grandma, look at this herb, and ask yourself how you want to go. ”

The old lady also calculated something according to Qian Mo's search hexagram, and deliberately mentioned Qian Mo.

"Grandma... Are you going to stay here forever? My master and grandmother are very worried about you. Qian Mo couldn't understand the old lady's voiceover at this time, and she didn't expect that a few years later, she would return to the island in despair, saddened by the herb.

The origin of all heart-wrenching starts from this moment.

Behind every encounter given by fate, it has long been engraved with the time of parting, perhaps life is a long separation, and everyone will not leave alive.

"Don't worry, grandma has calculated for herself, I, at least I can hold on for a few more years, go back and tell your mother-in-law, I will go back, but now is not the time."

Watching the old lady tell calmly, Qian Mo was suddenly very envious.

With such an open-mindedness to see through life and death, I don't know how long she will have to temper it.