"Heart, how can you let go?" Yun Tang slowly raised his eyes, and the bottom of his gloomy eyes was pitch black.

Tang Jingtian was speechless, he always thought that his brother-in-law only fell in love with his sister at first sight.

It wasn't until his sister died that he understood how deep his brother-in-law's love for his sister was.

"It's going to rain, you should hurry back."

The sky was cloudy, overcast and oppressive, as if a heavy rainstorm was coming.

Yun Tang propped the umbrella on the grave, his slightly cool fingertips gently tracing the words on the stele, and his dark eyes were filled with tenderness.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be with you."

Tang Jingtian said a few words and left Hanshan Temple.

On the way down the mountain, heavy rain hit.

He sat in the carriage and raised his hand to lift the curtain, and a sigh was drowned out by the cacophony of rain.

The girl lifted the hem of her skirt and walked quickly to the back mountain.

"Scholar, are you stupid!"

The girl moved boldly and glared at each other without fear.

Glancing at the umbrella overhead, Yun Tang said lightly, "Thank you for the kindness of the girl, but I'm used to it." ”

"It seems like a fool, but do you remember your last name and where you live, and if you do, tell me so that I can send you home." The girl's speech was clear, and her pure eyes were crystal moving, "If you don't remember, I'll take you to the hospital to find a doctor." ”

The familiarity in the depths of his memory quietly poured out, and Yun Tang's eyes were hot, and he silently lowered his head and stopped speaking.

The girl handed out the silk handkerchief and said in a soft voice.

"Scholar, my handwriting is very ugly, do you want to be my teacher?"

"Scholar, I fancy a brush, but the boss wants to charge me fifty taels of silver."

"I heard that the capital is prosperous and colorful, scholar, it is good for you to accompany me to Beijing, and I will accompany you back to your hometown when the time comes."

"Once upon a time, someone told me that red dust is boring."

"Once upon a time, a man asked me not to meddle in something, and I didn't listen, but he listened to me, and he was born and died."

"Say no more!"

A low roar drowned out the sound of rain.

Yun Tang choked and cried, his shoulders shaking violently.

The girl squatted on the ground, gently wrapped her arms around his shoulders, and choked up, "Silly scholar, I'm back." ”

-

Recently, the people of Luoyi City are talking about the infatuated lover who has been guarding the tomb of his beloved wife for eight years and has finally left Hanshan Temple.

When I heard that this person was leaving, there was a young girl beside her, and although she was wearing a veil, she could still see that she was charming.

For a while, everyone was talking and speculating.

Zheng Tongyun and Tang Luying didn't blame Yun Tang for leaving, but were happy for him.

The kid finally got out of the knot.

The daughter who has been dead for eight years should also be relieved.

At the same time, the children of Zhengjia Village are warmly welcoming their first teacher.

It's a remote place with little contact with the outside world.

The villagers only know how to work hard and support their families, and they don't know that they can become successful by studying.

Fortunately, everyone is a sensible and kind person, and they soon agreed that Yun Tang would teach their children to read and write.

And Tang Huang mingled with the children, after all, they were close in age.

Yun Tang was dressed in a plain robe, wearing a scarf on his head, and a bookcase at his feet.

Just like the first time I saw it.

In the past eight years, his face has not changed in the slightest, to be precise, he has been like this for thousands of years.

"Do I have flowers on my face?"

Seeing that he had been staring at himself, Tang Ridiculous touched his face unnaturally.

"You're prettier than flowers." Yun Yu smiled and leaned over to pin the sachet for her.

Tang was stunned, this sachet was still there.

"As I first met, I haven't changed, you haven't changed, it's still there."

Yun Tang stared softly and landed a shallow kiss on her eyebrows.