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Seeing Tina standing outside the door from afar, and seeing that I had brought someone back with me, Tina nodded at us and left. Wise as she is, how could she not know what troubles are coming? It's definitely inconvenient to bother, and her appearance here is probably just worried that I won't be able to handle the emotions of the demon hunter before.

My heart is slightly warm, since this time I went down the mountain to pick up Aunt Xin, my emotions seem to have become more sensitive, and I understand the meaning of guarding more in a trance, sometimes it is enough to be able to live every day safely with the people around me. And these changes are reflected in my soul, but what kind of changes have been brought about, I don't know, and I don't know it.

Push the door in, and the room is still quiet. It seems that Aunt Xin has not returned from digging bamboo shoots.

I'm standing in the middle of the yard, and I don't know what to say. This kind of waiting for the mountain rain is the most uncomfortable. But I can't leave, even if I put everything aside, just by virtue of my relationship with Xin Yi, Uncle Xin and Aunt Xin are already my family.

Compared with my crampedness, Uncle Xin's mood slowly stabilized, but the worry and sadness between his eyebrows could not be erased. Instead, he asked me first: "Since Xiaoxiu went up the mountain with you without knowing it, then since I have already returned to the village, you didn't tell her?" ”

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, in fact, I deliberately ignored this just now and didn't tell Uncle Xin, I was afraid that Uncle Xin would be even more sad after knowing Aunt Xin's reaction. Sometimes, what people who love each other are not afraid of a stormy quarrel, but the kind of stranger-like coldness that can look at each other and smile.

"I, I said it." I'm a little stumbling, and I don't know what to say next. Isn't it possible to describe Aunt Xin's reaction vividly?

And Uncle Xin looked at me and was silent for a while, and didn't ask too many questions, but said, "She shouldn't be in the house now, right?" Otherwise, according to her temperament, even if she is unwilling and unwilling, she will not hide when she sees me. I'll go see Xin Yi first. ”

"Oh, oh, okay." I nodded, getting more and more unable to guess their emotions. At this time, the mysterious woman wearing a mask suddenly spoke: "Where do I live?" ”

I reacted immediately, only cared about the conversation with Uncle Xin, and somewhat ignored that she was still standing here. Uncle Xin glanced at me and said, "Just arrange for her to live with you." Quiet room, she never likes to be disturbed. I went in. ”

I nodded, fortunately the room was big enough, and I remembered that there was a wing room behind the main house, and Su Ling's girl cleaned it clean, saying that if a few people suddenly came, this room could be used.

Now that I think about it, it's quiet enough, but it meets the requirements. He led her to the back of the main house. She followed me silently, and at this time there was no one, I had a belly in my belly but I didn't know how to speak, only then the atmosphere was slightly awkward and led her all the way, and in a few steps to the back room.

Opening the room, she went in and looked at me, nodded at me, and then walked to the door, and looked at me again without saying a word. That meant that she was going to close the door and stay alone.

I clearly had something to say in my heart, and seeing that her attitude was even more difficult to speak, and there was no reason to stay, so I could only walk to the door slowly, turn around, and stop talking.

But as if she couldn't see my attitude, she closed the door very calmly. I was in a hurry, and I couldn't help but gently block the door with my hand, and she looked up, her gaze under the mask was quite impatient, but there was no doubt at all.

"Yun, Aunt Yun. I remember what you called. I don't know why I saw her gaze, but I was embarrassed, and I couldn't say a word that had been brewed, but I came out like this. However, I think such a sentence is enough? If she really hadn't thought of me before, she should have some impression now, right? Actually, I just want to ask her about the master, this old man has been gone for many years, although I don't mention it on weekdays, but my heart is still missing him, and even full of regrets.

The old man has never had many contacts, and he only remembers a foreign friend in a vague way, but this is still what Brother Zhengchuan said, he has never mentioned it himself, and Brother Zhengchuan knows very little. In addition, the only one who has been in contact with it is Aunt Yun.

I don't have to ask about something, what can I do? I just wanted to hear more about him, and I felt kind.

After saying this, I looked at her with some expectation. But her eyes were as calm as water, and her eyes were as silent as gray and there was no trace of fluctuation at all, and the movements of her hands only paused for a second, and then closed the door again without hesitation.

I looked at the closed door with some blankness, what does that mean? For a moment I wondered, could it be that I had really recognized the wrong person? However, it is not wrong, how can something that impresses me so deeply go wrong? I tried to reach out and knock on the door, but after a moment's hesitation, I finally put my hand down, sighed, and turned away.

Whatever the reason, she treated me like this, and I had to respect her wishes. What's more, she was the one invited by Uncle Xin to save Xin Yi?

But I don't know if it's out of my delusion, when I turned to leave, I seemed to hear a sigh, I turned back sensitively, the door was still closed, and there was no one behind the slightly hidden window. I had to turn around and leave here in disappointment, but I was thinking in my heart, and then I had to ask Uncle Xin, if I could only leave the food at the door?

This little thing, as I answered the front yard, I couldn't take care of it, because I had just arrived in the front yard, and before I could turn to the room where Xin Yi was, and go to talk to Uncle Xin, I saw the door being pushed open, and Aunt Xin stepped in from outside the door.

She still held the bamboo basket in her hand, but the bamboo basket was already full of bamboo shoots that looked tender and tender, and at a glance, she knew that it had been carefully selected in the bamboo forest. Her forehead was slightly sweaty, and there were some traces of dirt on the cuffs of her clothes, as well as on her hands. When he saw me, he said, "Zhengling, I'll wash my hands, and you can help me put the basket in the kitchen." Seeing that the bamboo shoots were good, I dug some more. If I can't finish eating, I'll deal with it, pickle some and dry some of it. This mountain is good, where can I still eat these fresh wild foods in the city? ”

What kind of attitude is this? I was about to be driven crazy by Aunt Xin and Uncle Xin's inexplicable emotions. Aunt Xin doesn't seem to be a fake, the carefully selected bamboo shoots and the traces on her body show that she really has a serious job digging bamboo shoots. When I came back, I didn't ask half a sentence if Uncle Xin was here, so natural? Is it just that an unfamiliar friend has returned, instead of a husband who once loved so much? Could it be that time is ruthless, is there really no affection between them? Thinking of this, I felt a little sad in my heart, I was once told by the old man to be naïve, because I hope that any feelings in the world will always exist and will not change. Even if the years are fleeting, there must be something worth the time, right?

With such emotions, I took the basket in Aunt Xin's hand, and looked at Aunt Xin wanting to tell her that Uncle Xin was already in the room, and even wanted to persuade her, no matter what, Uncle Xin has actually kept her in mind all these years, hoping that she can be more warm to Uncle Xin.

However, before I could speak, I found that Aunt Xin's action of handing me the basket suddenly stopped, and I didn't care much to take it, who knew that Aunt Xin seemed to be in a trance, and my hand was still grasping the basket, she had already let go, and the bamboo shoots in the basket were scattered all over the ground.

"Aunt Xin, I'll pick it up." I hurriedly said, but Aunt Xin didn't have any reaction, let the basket that had just fallen roll at her feet, I finally reacted wrong, looked up at Aunt Xin, but saw her eyes stunned looking behind me, that look is complicated I can't tell.

It seems that the spring breeze comes overnight, and the ice and snow finally melt. I can't stand the spring rain, although the ice and snow melt, the snow is cold in the end, and there is a layer of cold between heaven and earth.

Such a look makes people feel pain just by looking at it, but they can't say why it hurts so much? Because the emotions are too strong, will others empathize?

It was only less than a second before Aunt Xin noticed that I was looking at her, so she naturally lowered her head, reached out and pulled the messy hair around her ear, and said, "Look at me, I'm tired of digging bamboo shoots, and my hands and feet are not dexterous, I'll pick it up." ”

I didn't know how to react again, but I subconsciously looked back, but I saw that I don't know when Uncle Xin came out of Xin Yi's room, and he was standing at the door, Aunt Xin had already lowered her head, and he was still looking at Aunt Xin stupidly.

The already chilling warm wind lifted his neatly combed hair, and the white hairs appeared, and his whole person was full of desolation and anticipation, his lips kept trembling, and he probably didn't even notice that the tears in his eyes kept slipping line after line.

It was Uncle Xin who cried.

Looking at his figure, a trace of desolation rose in my heart inexplicably, sighing that there is no return to the years, the Yiren are old, and what I can't catch up with all my strength is only the past time, and I can't make up for so many years of lovesickness.

I couldn't bear to look at it, so I turned around, stretched out my hand to stop Aunt Xin, and said softly: "Auntie, I'll do this kind of trivial matter." Since Uncle Xin is here. You guys, you still talk? ”

I stopped Aunt Xin, and Aunt Xin got up, and she was silent in the face of my words, and she didn't say anything good, nor did she say anything bad. I didn't dare to ask, so I just lowered my head and picked up the bamboo shoots. At this time, Uncle Xin's footsteps sounded, and although his voice was slightly choked, it was infinitely gentle: "I'll come, I'll peel this bamboo shoot." I know that you loved to eat bamboo shoots when you were young, and I still remember how much you peeled bamboo shoots that were most pleasing to your mouth. ”

Yes, time can take away a lot, but time still can't take away some things after all, just like it can't take away the traces that Aunt Xin left in Uncle Xin's soul, I think Aunt Xin should be very touched, right?

However, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Aunt Xin's footsteps leaving, and she was even in a hurry.