Yun Yu Kingdom did not send anyone to come in the end, but Feng Tianyu came alone. m.

He knew that Mu Qianmei must have wanted to go to a place at this time, so he came.

This day is the real Qingming Festival, but it does not rain.

However, the sky was full of dark clouds, so that the sun was sometimes exposed, and sometimes it was blocked behind the clouds, which was not a clear day, it was a cloudy day.

Feng Tianyu walked in front, Mu Qianmei walked behind, the speed was not fast or slow, as if when he was a child, an old man with a little girl, walking everywhere......

It's just that, walking, walking, time has passed quietly in walking, and now the old man has become older, and the little girl has become a slim girl.

On such a day, in such an atmosphere, Feng Tianyu did not speak, and Mu Qianmei did not speak, but this silence did not make people feel embarrassed, but there was a strange harmony.

It seems that they have always been in this way of getting along.

The years are changing, the old man's wrinkles have become more, the little girl has grown into an adult, some things are changing, but some things have not changed, probably never will change.

For example, the family affection between them, not only did it not decrease, but it became stronger and stronger, especially Mu Qianmei, who was walking behind Feng Tianyu, seeing that the gray hair on Feng Tianyu's head was getting whiter and whiter, she couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart.

This lonely old man, although he is famous all over the rivers and lakes, is also a normal person after all, he adopted a baby girl in his later years, but he did not enjoy the joy of ordinary people, but continued to run around and be busy on the rivers and lakes for the sake of this child.

However, he has no regrets, and judging from his mental state, he also enjoys such an old age, and he is full of comfort to be able to do more for this child who he treats as a granddaughter.

Along the way, the once familiar environment evoked a lot of memories of the old man, he seemed to return to sixteen years ago, once walking alone, accidentally heard the child's cry, he followed the sound, and found the beautiful young woman holding a baby girl in her arms, and then on her deathbed, let him take a baby girl who was still in swaddling clothes.

At that time, the baby girl was still a blank sheet of paper, and she didn't know anything, probably because she was hungry, or maybe she sensed that her mother was leaving, so she cried loudly......

The voice was so loud, and at the same time so worrying, the mother tried her best to hold her tightly, but she couldn't move, her life was losing rapidly, and the reason why her eyes were not closed was because she couldn't let go, she was reluctant, but she was struggling to support it with a willpower, until she waited for an old beggar to appear.

She was speechless, but motioned for Lao Zhaohua to take the child away, Lao Zhaohua understood, gently took the child away, and then whimpered and said: "Don't worry, I will raise her as my granddaughter and raise her well." ”

The young woman slowly closed her eyes, but at the last moment, the reluctant, unwilling, and motherly eyes made Feng Tianyu still so clear, and when she thought about it, her heart was still so sour and sad.

Fortunately, now that the child has grown up and is so good, she should be able to rest in peace!

Today, he is going to take this child to her grave, sweep her grave, let her see her child in person, and smile at Jiuquan.

Feng Tianyu walked very calmly, and his expression was also very solemn.

Because this is a solemn and holy day.

Mu Qianmei also felt this solemnity from Feng Tianyu's steps, as if it was a ritual, and at the same time, she also felt Feng Tianyu's sadness.

She knew that the old man was recalling the tragic scene when he first saw her, and it evoked sad memories.

Although the old man had never known himself and his mother before that, it seemed that everything was arranged by God

, let him take over from his mother, change his fate, and at the same time change the fate of the rest of his life.

They became the closest people.

After so many years of adaptation, she has become accustomed to her current role.

She is Mu Qianmei, and she is also a little girl.

For this mother who gave her body, her heart is also full of gratitude and nostalgia.

In a small bamboo basket in her hand, there was a basket full of gifts, all of which were sacrifices to her mother.

This is a woman who was extremely beautiful in her life, but extremely desolate after her death.

She found her love, but she couldn't escape the tragedy of fate, when she left, there must be a lot of reluctance and concern, because of the fate of her children, she can no longer know.

This is a poor mother.

Both of them thought about seemingly different, but almost identical thoughts, and walked silently.

Although the spring is splendid, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the spring colors of the mountains are incomparably fresh and beautiful.

However, they barely glanced at the scenery in front of them, their eyes were scattered, their thoughts were myriad, and they just walked silently.

Not even light feats were performed.

Normally, if they walked such a mountain road, they would definitely pass by in a few jumps.

Today, however, they did not.

This is a mountain road, but also a heart road.

Along the way, thinking all the way, I suddenly understood that I was usually busy, and some very important things were inadvertently ignored.

Mu Qianmei even felt a deep apology.

She should have come to see it a long time ago.

It wasn't until about a quarter of noon that they finally came to a small hillside.

The mountain is full of green trees and weeds, and there is no road in sight.

Feng Tianyu walked in front, pulling away the trees with his hands and stepping on a temporary path with his feet, while Mu Qianmei cautiously followed forward.

I can't help but feel even more desolate, what has become of her grave?

As soon as she thought of this, Feng Tianyu in front of her had stopped.

Mu Qianmei looked up, there were trees and weeds everywhere, and she didn't see anything special.

So, there was a trace of doubt in my heart.

"This is it, hey, no one has taken care of it for many years, and it has become overgrown with weeds, and there is no grave in sight."

Feng Tianyu also said apologetically.

After speaking, without waiting for Mu Qianmei to answer, he quietly took out his dog beating stick and swept it gently, and the trees and weeds in front of him were immediately swept away and flew away.

At this moment, Mu Qianmei finally saw that not far in front of her, there was indeed a small earthen bag, and there was a simple stone tombstone in front of it that was one foot wide and three feet high.

The stone of the tombstone should have been taken by Feng Tianyu at any time at that time, and the quality was not good, so it had only been more than ten years, and it had begun to weather, mottled, and the six big characters of "Murong Xiaoshuang's Tomb" could still be vaguely seen.

She recognized that it was Feng Tianyu's words, and she could also feel his sad mood at that time from those words, although he was ignorant of his life, it was also a tragedy in the world, which was sad.

The scene in front of her made Mu Qianmei feel a sense of bleakness beyond imagination.

The first beauty of the rivers and lakes who was once famous in the ancient continent of Zhenyu, what a scenery she was during her lifetime, but she didn't expect it to be so desolate after death.

A loess, which has been covered by weeds, cannot see the grave.

Mu Qianmei felt deeply guilty.

As a human daughter, how can she let her mother's grave be so miserable?

Mu Qianmei pulled out the Moon Shadow Sword and swung it indulgently, with a light step, the illusion of the sword shadow, but in a moment, the area around the tomb, within a radius of two zhang, had already been swept away.

Then she took the long sword, went to the grave, laid the offerings, poured three glasses of wine, lit two candles, took out three sticks of incense, lit them on the flame of the candles, and then slowly knelt down, solemnly and reverently kowtowed three heads, and then inserted the incense into the soil in front of the tombstone.

Looking at the few words on the tombstone, Mu Qianmei felt sad for a while, and tears couldn't help but flow out, she whimpered and said:

"Mother, I'm sorry, my daughter is not filial, and I only came to see you now."

"I know, you must not be relieved of your daughter, when you leave, with endless worries and worries, but now that your daughter has grown up and can take care of herself, you can rest assured!"

"My father is also very good, and now that he has returned to the throne, he can be regarded as taking back what once belonged to him, so don't worry."

"Those who have ruined our family, I must let them receive the same retribution. I don't know what the mother would think, but my daughter believes that you must hate them just as much, right? ”

"The daughter thinks that her mother is a woman who dares to love and hate, otherwise how could there be such a poignant and bizarre love story?"

"It's a pity, for mothers, the good times are too short, tragedy happens when you are the happiest, is there anything more painful in life?"

"The daughter should be a person with clear grievances, repay kindness and revenge, because her daughter understands that if you live for a lifetime, you should do something and do something. Who said, 'Bear with the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sea and the sky!' The daughter does not believe that for the enemy, forbearance is cowardice, and regression is digging one's own grave, so the daughter believes that the treatment of relatives should be full of sincerity and kindness, but the treatment of the enemy is to be resolute and merciless. ”

"I hope that the mother has a spirit in heaven and can understand and support her daughter."

The daughter knows that the biggest regret of the mother is that she can't see her daughter grow up, in fact, how can the daughter not feel regrets? The daughter hopes to be by her mother's side, listen to her mother's loving words, enjoy her mother's love and warm embrace, and at the same time be able to give her mother filial piety, this is a complete life! ”

"It's a pity that none of us have such a life."

"By the way, do you remember the old beggar you entrusted me to on your deathbed? I have always called him old man, he brought his daughter to visit you today, the old man is our great benefactor, is the dearest grandfather of our daughter in this life, and my daughter will honor him for the rest of her life. ”

"The biggest regret in this life is that I couldn't have a meal with my mother, and I didn't have time to come over before, today, let's make up for this regret and have lunch with my mother here!"

After Mu Qianmei finished speaking with tears in her eyes, she put the wine and food on the table, and said to Feng Tianyu:

"Come, old man, let's have a meal with my mother."

Feng Tianyu sighed, then walked over slowly, sat down and said:

"You are all poor people, one can't see his daughter grow up, and the other can't enjoy the love of his mother."

"Old man, thank you first, your forever cute little girl toasts you!"

Mu Qianmei didn't answer that sentence, but raised the wine glass in her hand and invited Feng Tianyu.

Feng Tianyu nodded tearfully, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and Mu Qianmei also took a sip gently.

After drinking, she looked at the glass of wine in front of the tombstone, picked it up gently, slowly poured it in front of the tombstone, and then poured the wine glass again.

This scene made the already cold mountain even more bleak.