My uncle and I followed them, bumpy all the way, because I was so tired that I closed my eyes and fell asleep several times uncontrollably.

"Shaoting, you are also strange, why do you have to take this little girl and that man? Is it really possible to take them back to Deepavali? The thin senior brother sitting in front of him suddenly asked.

Gu Shaoting was silent, but he stretched out his hand and stroked my long hair, as if it was very intimate, reminding me of the first time he saw me, as if we had known each other for a long time.

Along the way, they didn't stop to rest, watching the outside of the window dark and bright, bright and dark, and the surroundings changed from green mountains and green waters to bustling streets.

Every time Gu Shaoting saw me wake up, he would bring me food, check the wounds of my little uncle, and tell me where we were.

A few days later, we finally arrived in Kyoto.

"Shaoting, are this girl and his little uncle going to take it to Master Hu?"

The two men in front got out of the car and came over to help open the car door, and Gu Shaoting naturally picked up his little uncle.

"They will follow me, there is no need to tell Master Hu, when her little uncle is well, I will let them leave." Gu Shaoting said, glanced back at me, and motioned for me to get out of the car too.

When I got out of the car, I saw completely that the prosperous scene around me had changed greatly in the past five years.

There are all kinds of stalls around, as well as restaurants and tailors, the streets are crowded with people, and cars are coming and going, Gu Shaoting is carrying his little uncle on his back, and when he saw me standing in place, he called me.

I came back to my senses and looked up the stone steps where he was standing, a blue-gray gate with a huge plaque on it.

Because the sun was too big, I squinted and looked towards the plaque, which had three big red characters written on it, "Deepavali Pavilion", and a row of charms under the big characters.

"Deepavali?" I muttered it again.

"In a while, I will ask the doctor in the hall to come and fix it for your little uncle." As he spoke, Gu Shaoting walked into the Deepavali Pavilion with his little uncle on his back.

Gu Shaoting's steps were steady and fast, and he walked to the front yard with his little uncle on his back, rows of peach blossom trees were planted in the front yard, and Gu Shaoting went directly around the backyard from the side corridor.

The other two men walked directly through the rows of peach trees, not knowing where they went.

This Deepacher Pavilion should be huge, Gu Shaoting walked for a long time with his little uncle on his back, and then walked behind a large piece of rockery, and walked directly up the stone steps made of rockery, and arrived in front of a room with flowers, birds, insects and fish carved at the door.

Gu Shaoting pushed the door directly in, this was an extremely simple room, Gu Shaoting put his little uncle on the bed very carefully.

"Thank you, me?" Looking at Gu Shaoting's sweat, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Your little uncle lived here before his injuries healed, by the way, what's your name?" He looked at me and asked.

"My name is Luo Anzhi." I looked at him and replied.

"Luo Anzhi? Anzhi? An Zhiruosu, your family hopes that no matter what environment you go to, you can be unfazed, An Zhiruosu, right? He said with a light smile.

"My name was given by my mother." As I spoke, I pursed my lips and remembered my mother.

Seeing that my eyes suddenly became dim, Gu Shaoting spoke: "You just live in my room, right next door, come." ”

After he finished speaking, he reached out and took my wrist and led me to the next door.

At the door of the next room, there is also a peach blossom diagonally.

He opened the door and I looked into the room, and found that it was much more neat than the one where my uncle lived, with a wooden bed and a round table, and all kinds of bows and crossbows hanging on the walls on all sides.

"Drink some water." After Gu Shaoting finished speaking, he poured me a glass of water, I hurriedly reached out and took it, these years have been too hard, and a strange man is so considerate and gentle to me, but I am a little at a loss.

I was very curious about why he was so kind to me, and even when he looked at me, there was pity in his eyes.