"Eh, how old are you?" Han Yue asked vividly.

Perhaps because of the same age, Nie Yun instinctively felt a little closeness to the cute little girl with a boy's bun in front of him, and even the fear of the unfamiliar environment dissipated a lot, and he tilted his head and thought about it when he heard the little girl's question.

"I think I'm six years old, I remember my parents just gave me my sixth birthday."

Hearing this, Han Yue's smart eyes turned slightly, revealing a sly smile and said, "In this way, although I am also six years old, I am from the first month, you have to call me sister!" Come, call and hear. ”

"But it's only February." Nie Yun was a little unconvinced, a dignified manly man, how could he have an extra sister like this, I want to be a brother!

"My birthday is also the first month!"

"Hey, my new year!" Han Yue's two short and thick little hands were suddenly crossed on her waist, her smart eyes glared, and she said with a bit of the momentum of the eldest sister: "Call sister!" ”

And Nie Yun was really shocked by this inexplicable momentum, he was short of breath for a while, and he said in a daze; "Sister, sister..."

"Eh, that's what it looks like, good brother, hee-hee." Han Yue seemed to be enjoying the joy of being an older sister for the first time, and her big eyes narrowed into two curved crescents, which was extremely cute.

"Ahem."

Listening to the slight coughing sound coming from outside the car curtain, Han Yue remembered that there was such a person outside the car, pursed her lips, and said, "By the way, the old man just now is actually my master, although he is not good-looking, but he is still very good, and he also bandaged the wounds on your body." ”

"The old man's surname is Zhang, and the word is Qiuni. It's good if you call me Mr. Zhang. Zhang Qiuni finally heard that his good apprentice invited him to take credit, and he pulled the curtain in time and sat in again.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but show a "kind" smile, which frightened Nie Yun's mouth, but he couldn't hold back, swallowed his saliva slightly, and said, "Thank you... Thank you, Grandpa Zhang. ”

... Zhang Qiuni silently restrained his smile, although he was a little depressed, he still asked as kindly as possible: "Why did your little doll appear here alone, your parents." ”

"I don't know where they went."

These words seemed to trigger the sadness in Nie Yun's heart, and the tears that he could not hold back flowed down again.

"Eh, eh, eh, don't cry." As soon as the child cried, Zhang Chuni panicked instantly, touched his head again, and comforted him softly: "The old man can take you to your parents." ”

"Woo~~ Wow! Nie Yun cried even louder.

"This... This.. This.." Veteran Zhang turned his attention to his six-year-old apprentice for help.

"The master is really useless." Xiao Hanyue rolled her eyes, and then snapped and slapped Nie Yun's head: "What are you crying for, such a big boy is still a crying bag!" ”

"I... I'm not crying bag! Xiao Nie Yun snorted, stubbornly covered his mouth, and said vaguely.

"Then hurry up and tell my sister where your home is, and my sister will help you find your parents." Xiao Han Yue crossed her waist with her little hands, looking like an eldest sister: "Even if your parents can't find it, my sister will support you!" ”

Xiao Hanyue now feels like she should be glowing all over her body!

"Oops!" Just when Xiao Hanyue was immersed in Xiao Nie Yun's grateful gaze and reveled in her eldest sister's demeanor, she suddenly suffered a shock.

"Little thing, what do you take to support your family."

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"In the last years of North Vietnam, the more Li Emperor was deaf, political corruption, resulting in the destruction of life and public resentment, and when the wind and clouds meet, there are heroes who rise up, expel the Tartars, and then unify the mountains and rivers, and set the name of the country as Qian, which is the first year of the early Yuan Dynasty."

"In the second year of the early Yuan Dynasty, that is, this year, Emperor Daqian pointed his sword at Remnant Yue and completely drove Remnant Yue out of the Central Plains."

"That's why so many people died, so I couldn't find my parents, right?" Xiao Nie Yun held his chin, and seemed to whisper with some sadness: "Why do you want to fight?" Isn't it okay for everyone to be happy? ”

Zhang Lao touched Xiao Nie Yun's head with complicated eyes: "Maybe more people will die if you don't fight?" ”

"Does it have to be dead?" Xiao Nie Yun raised his head, and his clear gaze seemed to be able to see through the bottom of people's hearts.

"Hey..."Elder Zhang let out a long sigh.

Huangsha Town is only a hundred miles away from the northern border of Daqian, and it is the northernmost city of Daqian, which also leads to the fact that when the remnants of Yue flee north, the people in the city are hiding and hiding, and the people fleeing south are fleeing south.

"Xiaoyun, do you remember where your home is, take the old man to have a look." Zhang Lao looked at the sparsely populated but intricate streets, turned his head and asked.

If Nie Yun's parents were still alive, they should return to their original residence, and no matter how bad they were, they would leave some messages.

"Uh-huh, yes."

Maybe it's because the medicine is effective, it's only been a few days, Nie Yun's original rather serious injuries have actually healed, and at this time, he nodded excitedly and led Zhang Qiuni and Han Yue around the slightly chaotic street a few turns, and entered a secluded courtyard.

"This is it." Nie Yun looked at the hidden courtyard gate in front of him, his eyes showed a little joy, and he stepped forward in two steps and pushed open the courtyard door.

The courtyard is not large, and when you open the courtyard door, you can see it in its entirety.

In the middle of the courtyard stood a tall ginkgo tree, and the warm wind swept up its golden leaves, carried it to the sky, and then swayed and let it fall to the ground.

A few bamboo chairs and a small low table scattered under the shade of the ginkgo trees have been covered with a layer of gold, perhaps because there has been no one for a long time.

"Dad, mother, are you back?" However, Nie Yun, who was slightly excited, failed to notice these details, and just shouted loudly to open the door of the master bedroom.

Creak.

The door opened, it was empty, the bed and chair were covered with dust, Nie Yun's eyes were slightly dim, and he muttered, "How could it be... No. ”

Nie Yun shook his head, and ran to the study unwillingly, and his voice became cautious: "Dad, mother... Don't hide..."

Zhang Qiuni gently brushed away the golden yellow that fell on the table and chairs, and then looked back at the rusty door locks that had been split to the ground, and then sighed as if he knew it, and quietly watched the little boy in front of him open one door after another with anticipation, showing disappointed expressions again and again.

When Nie Yun choked back tears, opened the door of the last room with the only remaining expectation, and looked at the empty firewood room, the last bit of luck in his heart also collapsed.

Nie Yun bit his lower lip tightly, held back his tears and ran to the shade of the ginkgo tree that carried his childhood, wrapped his hands around his knees, and buried his whole face in it... Just like it used to be.

A low sobbing sound came, Han Yue no longer laughed at him for being a crying bag, sat quietly beside Nie Yun, and comforted Nie Yun's back awkwardly: "Okay, don't cry, your father and mother won't want to see you cry, right?" ”

Nie Yun didn't look up, a little confusion and helplessness flashed in his red and swollen eyes, and he choked up: "But... I... I can't find my mom and dad anymore... I don't have a family anymore.."

Han Yue gently gave Nie Yun a hairy chestnut like a master, puffed up her cheeks and said angrily: "The sister I just recognized a few days ago is now gone?" ”

Nie Yun raised his head, his misty eyes staring at the immature face in front of him, until he looked at Han Yue a little shy.

"Why do you think that..."

Before he finished speaking, Nie Yunwu stretched out his hand and hugged the equally young figure in front of him tightly in his arms.

Han Yue seemed to be frightened, her body stiffened suddenly, and then she slowly relaxed, feeling the wetness coming from her shoulder, and gently patted Nie Yun's back.

"Brother is good, don't cry, good..."

Zhang Qiuni looked at the pair of children in front of him, a little distracted for a while, and his eyes seemed to see the beauty lost in time and lingering in his memory, and he was in a trance.

Zhang Qiuni came back to his senses, smiled and touched Nie Yun, who was gradually quieting down, and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, maybe your parents haven't come back yet, maybe they will come back if we stay here for a while." ”

"Hmm..." Nie Yun gently wiped away his tears, as if to wipe away the confusion and helplessness in his eyes, and nodded gently.

Time flies like water, and the time of January passes in a flash.

On this day, Zhang Lao sat on the lobby with a solemn face, looking at Nie Yun, who was solemnly worshipping in front of the hall, and said solemnly.

"From now on, you, Nie Yun, are my Zhang Qiuni Closed Disciple."

"When you enter the teacher's door, you should have door rules. Do not deceive teachers and destroy ancestors, II. Do not kill each other......."

Nie Yun's immature face had a trace of solemnity that did not match his age, and he bowed down heavily. "Disciple, remember!"

Han Yue on the side probed her white and tender little face and said with a smile: "Then you will be both my younger brother and my junior brother in the future, what will happen to the senior sister covering you in the future!" ”

"Thank you, senior sister." Nie Yun's fair and immature face was dyed a little ruddy, and he replied glutinously.

"Hee-hee, call my sister to listen again." Han Yue's pretty little face was full of smiles.

"Sister, sister, sister!" Nie Yun shouted several times in a row, and Han Yue's mouth was wide open, and then he said with a hint of seriousness: "I will definitely cover my senior sister when I grow up." ”

Han Yue's bright eyes seemed to have a flash of water, "I hate it, I'm the senior sister, who wants you to cover it." ”

Zhang Qiuni looked at the frolic of the two children, stroked the snow-white goatee and smiled happily: "Since you two are the same family, you should help each other." ”

"Remember, students." Nie Yun bowed down and replied seriously.

"Okay, okay, now I'll protect you, and when you grow up, you will protect me, don't go back!" Han Yue replied in a humble voice.

"Pull the hook, hang yourself, and you won't change for a hundred years..."

Between the ginkgo biloba leaves, the small laughter of the immature children spread, rolled up the golden leaves and flew to the sky, with the immature vows between the two children floating into the void, leaving behind the throbbing engraved in the heart.