Chapter 492: New Book Tasting (4)

Ten years, thousands of days and nights, never stopped.

On this day, Qianhua was as usual in the past, and after practicing mind reading, she began to prepare breakfast, kneading dough, shaving dough, and putting it in the pot, when suddenly, a string of thoughts rushed into her mind.

It was her grandfather's voice, she was very excited, and it was the first time in ten years that she had read her grandfather's heart.

Grandpa said that she couldn't read his heart because her cultivation was not as high as his, and at this time, she read her grandfather's heart, does it mean that her cultivation has reached her grandfather's height?

"Hahaha, hahahaha, that's right, your cultivation has indeed reached my height." Grandpa suddenly appeared in the kitchen, his face full of relief, mixed with a hint of complicated feelings.

This closed little disciple, the understanding is high, beyond his imagination, but just ten years, she actually put his skills, as much as possible, and even has the momentum of the blue out of the blue more than the blue, as a master, he is naturally happy for his apprentice, but after living together for ten years, between them, there is no longer only the friendship between master and apprentice, he loves her as his granddaughter, she treats him as his own grandfather as filial piety and respect, compared to the blood relationship, there is no difference.

She grew up and learned all his skills, and he had nothing to teach her.

Perhaps, it's time to separate.

"No, Qianhua don't be separated from grandpa, don't" Qianhua put down the bowl, blinked the beautiful autumn eyes, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked at the old man pitifully.

The old man's nose is also sour, how can he be willing to part with Qianhua?

It's just that she has grown up, she still has a lot of things to do, how can he selfishly tie her to her for the rest of his life?

She could hear all his thoughts, and she suddenly understood why her grandfather had separated from her.

Isn't this what she's been striving for in the past ten years?

Learn a skill, go down the mountain to take revenge, and regain the qiē and qiē that belong to her.

Finally, the day of separation came.

The old man handed a bag to Qianhua, "Child, there are some food and use here, as well as some life-saving pills, which Grandpa has prepared for you a long time ago, take it." ”

Qianhua couldn't stop nodding and took the burden, the tears were like a chain of broken beads, once one fell, the back could no longer be stopped.

The old man reached out and took out the pocket of the tunic jacket, took out a yellowed deposit receipt, and handed it to Qianhua, "Take it, this is a sum of money that grandpa deposited in the Bank of China twenty years ago, grandpa lives here, you don't need it, you can take it to the emergency." ”

Qianhua took the deposit receipt handed by the old man, carefully put in the baggage, and waved his hand at his grandfather, "Grandpa, when I finish my business, I will come back to accompany you, grandpa, wait for me." ”

Qianhua turned around, jumped towards the steep rock wall, walked sideways on the rock, as if walking on the ground, and in just a few breaths, the figure disappeared into the thick white mist.

The old man looked at the direction where Qianhua disappeared, stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and muttered: "Child, take care of yourself, grandpa will work hard to live and wait for you to come back." ”

On the sparsely populated cliff, a black sedan was strangely parked, and from top of the saloon, two young and strong men, dressed in black suits, wearing black sunglasses, and beards, knew at a glance that they were not good.

They walked briskly to the trunk, opened the door, and out of the trunk came a man, a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, well-dressed and handsome.