Chapter 37: Morning Dew and Clouds

"Grandpa......"

Li Peichuan subconsciously turned his head to look at the old man.

"Isn't it...... It's a joke...... ......!? ”

The words he heard today suddenly sounded in his ears, there was a military disaster, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Although Li Peichuan has a good family background, he really has no talent for playing with guns, every time he plays with the children, he will always lose in the end, and this time the gambling game will be lost!

"! It's really a coincidence! Could it be that the woman said that the disaster was this soldier? What's the gossip about her? Wrong! Can she really figure it out? It's impossible! Li Peichuan felt as if he had really fallen into some strange circle!

Li Peichuan's cousin was stunned when he heard this, he didn't know how such an ordinary invitation could make his cousin have a convulsion?

When he finished listening to his cousin's explanation, the two looked at each other for a while, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Li Zonggang glanced at his two grandsons and waved his hand, obviously not wanting to speak.

Li Peichuan was coaxed by the old man's appearance, and it was like a claw scratching, it was very itchy, and he had been wondering what was going on in his heart!

However, Li Zonggang leaned back on the cushion behind him, closed his eyes and recuperated, but he secretly remembered some of the past events that were evoked by that Miss Zhou today.

The tombstone of their Zhou family was established in Kyoto, but only those old guys in the family knew that the foundation of the Zhou family was not in Kyoto, but on the land of Qingmian. In that war-torn era, the six elder brothers in his family resolutely joined the army to resist the invasion, and in the saddest days, they once received three obituaries of heroic sacrifice in just one month......

This is also the reason why he had the opportunity to go out and insisted on coming to Qingmian, this land is soaked with the blood of so many of his closest relatives, in that war era, there are even no bones, how can he not come here to stay permanently?

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On the other hand, when Qin Zhenlan heard Zhou Mei's words, he subconsciously clenched the armrest of the wheelchair.

He didn't know why, listening to Zhou Mei's words, a sense of tension rose inexplicably in his heart.

He wanted to laugh very much in his heart, because he felt that how could the dignified Qin Zhenlan be nervous because of such a disappearance? At one point, he even suspected that his emotions had not fluctuated for so long that he felt wrong. Even the last fatal sniper on the high speed, he didn't feel nervous, how could he feel nervous because of Zhou Mei's few words, going to see a person who had been buried in the ground for a long time?

But in fact, he licked his lips anyway, and then asked, "Just like this?" ”

Zhou Mei raised her eyebrows, "Then how do you want to go?" ”

Qin Zhenlan twisted his eyebrows, "I didn't bring anything, and I didn't change my clothes......"

Zhou Mei held Qin Zhenlan's hand tightly, with a smile on her face, "I brought you, that's enough." ”

In Zhou Mei's determined eyes, Qin Zhenlan's lips finally moved, "Okay." ”

So, Qin Zhenlan saw that the smile on Zhou Mei's face was even brighter, and she held his hand and touched her face, "I knew that you really loved me the most." ”

Qin Zhenlan felt a little disgusted in her heart, how could she be so easily satisfied! Is this called hurting her? Isn't it just to fulfill her trivial wish? She's so stupid, and she's pretty smart. A wise woman should ask for more from him, or hold more of his handle!

However, although he was disgusted in his heart, Qin Zhenlan's face couldn't help but show a smile, that kind of smile probably didn't even notice himself, he didn't even notice that he softened his voice, "Of course, I love you the most." ”

Zhou Mei got up, pushed Qin Zhenlan's wheelchair again, and then pushed him into this bamboo forest according to a very mysterious route.

Sensing that Qin Zhenlan was silently observing, he smiled and explained to him the basic knowledge of some Qimen Dunjia.

Before they knew it, the two of them soon walked out of the bamboo forest.

A large bluestone tombstone stands in the shade, the stone is an ordinary stone, and the tombstone is also an ordinary tombstone, if there is anything unusual, then probably the person who erected the tombstone is not ordinary, and the person buried under this tombstone is not ordinary.

When Zhou Mei looked at this tombstone, there was indescribable nostalgia in his eyes.

In life, who can escape the word "death"? Even if her master was a rare person with great skills at this time, he called for wind and rain during his lifetime, and his grace spread all over countless lands in China, but after his death, he was just turned into a handful of loess and buried in this small, square place.

Zhou Mei has thought about it many times, about the question of life and death, in the end she always feels that this is incomprehensible, because she herself can't see through this life and death, just like the morning dew under the morning light, the colorful clouds under the sunset, the wonderful still under the transient impermanence, and like the morning fungus cockroach, the heaven and the earth are a mayfly, who can see through this huge and boundless line of fate?

She just never forgets the warmth she once got from this old man, a child who grew up in such an environment never felt that she lacked love, probably because of this old man's credit?

She looked at the tombstone, but not just at the tombstone.

It is this place where her most revered elders, who are also masters and fathers, are buried, and heaven and man are separated forever.

When Qin Zhenlan turned around, he happened to see the emotion in Zhou Mei's eyes that he didn't have time to contain, and pursed his lips.

"Master, it's been a long time since I've come to see you. You calculated the catastrophe of my life, but did you ever calculate that I would have the adventure I have now? I told you a long time ago, my life is hard, who will not be certain. You see, you've been an ancient man for so long, and if I dig you out again, I guess you're no longer human, right? Oh, look at my memory, you're cremated, and you're no longer human......"

With ridiculous words, the wind blew in this bamboo forest, the bamboo leaves fluttered, whining, I don't know who I was crying for.

"Do you see this man next to me? Old man, let me tell you, I like him very much, and I will love him very much in the future, it is not interesting, just bring him over to show you, and tell you that I will live well without you. ”

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Zhou Mei babbled a lot of things, if her master was still alive, it was estimated that she would be so angry that she would drop her wine glass, who is this unfilial apprentice, don't you know how to say a few nice words to coax the old man? !

Qin Zhenlan looked at Zhou Mei like this, and suddenly felt that Zhou Mei like this had become very real, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

He always felt strange that such a sudden distress was strange, but it did not prevent him from having an urge to hold her in his arms and touch and kiss her.