Volume 1 Life History Chapter 7 Stay until the spring blossoms and autumn fruits
"When you grow up, will you marry me?"
Su Ying's eyes were staring at the lanterns in the river, not daring to look at Jiang Li.
Jiang Li was stunned, he didn't expect that Su Ying would suddenly tell him this, both of them are still young, and with Jiang Li's current situation, it can be said that it is difficult to marry Su Ying. Moreover, he hadn't thought about these things yet, and he knew he had important things to do when he grew up.
Seeing the girl's delicate appearance blushing to the base of her neck, Jiang Li touched her head and said softly: "Okay, when I grow up, I will definitely marry you and go home." ”
"However, it will be a long, long time before you grow up, how long will it take you to come?"
Jiang Li looked at her with a pampered expression, his fingers running through her thick hair, "Wait until the flowers bloom in the spring, wait until the autumn bears fruit, and when your hair reaches your waist, I will marry you." ”
Su Ying, who heard this, instantly turned red, and said while wiping her tears: "Brother Li, I will wait for you, no matter when you come." I know that you will definitely go out to wander when you grow up, and my mother said that a manly man must be ambitious and rely on his own efforts, but you remember, no matter what you do in the future, I will always wait for you! ”
"Okay, we'll make up our minds." Jiang Li took her little hand and walked back.
The girl was bouncing along the way, and she was happier than before she came, and sent the girl to the Su family's mansion, where her mother was already waiting at the door.
"Xiaoli, you're tired, come in and have a cup of tea before leaving."
"Auntie, it's getting late, and I'm not worried about grandpa being home alone, so I'll visit you another day."
"Then you should be safe on the road." "Good night brother!"
For today's conversation with Su Ying, does Jiang Li know the answer in his heart?
No, he doesn't know either.
After saying goodbye to the two, Jiang Li returned home, but he didn't see Xun Ji's figure, and was about to go out to look for it, but he heard a creak and the door opened. Xun Ji walked straight in. "Xiao Li is back? Go to bed, I have to go to school tomorrow. ”
"Grandpa Xun, it's so late, where have you been?"
Xun Ji touched Jiang Li's head, "Xiao Li, you are about to grow up, there are some things, it's time to prepare in advance." ”
Jiang Li nodded, although Xun Ji didn't say what the specific thing was, he could probably guess that Xun Ji had worked hard for him all these years, and he couldn't be idle for a moment.
When he was young, it was okay, Xun Ji usually didn't go out for more than a day, if he really went for a long time, let him play in the bun shop opposite his home, the son of the shopkeeper of the bun shop and Jiang Li had a school, and the two became good buddies who talked about everything.
Xun Ji told him that when he grew up, he would go out for a trip. He also understands that a bird that has not experienced wind and waves can never become an eagle with wings and soaring, and he is also looking forward to that day.
Jiang Li needs to be trained, and Xun Ji also helped him arrange his training path, calculating the time, it is time to prepare.
Jiang Li lay on the bed, holding the jade pendant in his hand, according to Xun Ji, this heirloom jade pendant was the only thing his mother left him. Jiang Li put the jade pendant in the palm of his hand, and the soft touch was like his mother accompanying him.
Although he had never met his mother, he had a hunch that his mother must be a beautiful and beautiful woman.
"Alas......" Jiang Li sighed heavily.
Since he can remember, whenever he sees other children accompanied by his parents, he will always have extremely envious emotions, although Xun Ji always takes care of him, but after all, he is not his real relative.
When Jiang Li was a child, he played naughtily with the children of his classmates, and the children who had never beaten would laugh at Jiang Li for not having parents. But the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. Such words had some impact on Jiang Li's somewhat withdrawn personality later. After hearing a lot of such words, it gradually made him curious about his parents, why didn't they come to him for so long, did they become big officials and don't want themselves?
Jiang Li shook his head violently, forcing himself not to think nonsense.
Immediately, Jiang Li turned over and got out of bed, opened the cabinet, and there was a rectangular wooden box inside. Jiang Li opened the wooden box, and what was placed inside was the rare divine weapon, the Crane Gui Sword.
Jiang Li's fingers gently stroked the sword body, and the cold light from the moonlight falling on the sword body pierced his eyes, making him shiver. Jiang Li once went out with Xun Ji, and by chance saw a martial artist who had committed a crime being chased and killed by the government, he was carrying a simple knife, and nearly 100 officials and soldiers were difficult to get close to him, and finally let him kill a bloody way.
Jiang Li felt very shocked at that time, and he had a strong interest in practicing martial arts. And Xun Ji on the side had a calm face and said, "It's just a last-rate martial artist." ”
Jiang Li hurriedly asked what the lowest-rate martial artists were, and Xun Ji told him that the world's martial arts can be roughly divided into first-class martial arts, second-rate martial artists, third-rate martial artists, and low-rate martial artists. Like this, but Erl.
Jiang Li felt that his grandfather Xun was probably also practicing martial arts, and he asked Xun Ji what kind of products he belonged to, but Xun Ji smiled and said that he didn't know martial arts, but there were not many people in the world who could defeat him.
Although Jiang Li still couldn't understand it for the time being, he was shocked.
He also proposed to Xun Ji that he wanted to practice martial arts, but Xun Ji always shook his head and said, "It's not time yet." ”
Jiang Li came to the courtyard with his sword, and compared it indiscriminately, although he didn't have any foundation, he looked like he was in a move. This is not the first time that Jiang Li has quietly practiced swords by himself at night, in the past two years, every night, he will go to the courtyard to secretly practice the swordsmanship he saw from some books, Xun Ji has long known it, but he neither taught him nor stopped him. Practicing martial arts, in perseverance, the rope saws the wood is broken, and the water drops are worn by stones; As long as you immerse yourself in martial arts for a long time, you will eventually succeed.
Under the moonlight, the sweat of the young man drips on the ground, like a mirror, and the mirror reflects a young but stubborn face.