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Chapter 248: You are still three thousand green silks, and I am sparse and white

Twenty years have passed, at this time this Gobi Desert is covered in silver, goose feathers and heavy snow, Wang Shi is wearing some thin clothes, shivering in the house, this is the most severe winter in his 40 years here, the simple house has been unable to block the invasion of the cold, the paper window is also shivering in the cold wind.

Wang Shi is already an old man with a withered face, seventy-six years old, Wang Shi thought of his grandfather in this severe cold, when he was sixteen years old, when he was the top student, he was also seventy-six years old, Wang Shi knew that his grandfather was happy to die, and he had no regrets in his heart.

And he is also seventy-six years old, and he has long ceased to be an official, but his health is getting worse and worse, he can't travel thousands of miles, and he has no choice but to settle in another country, he knows that his time is coming, and he may have to die with regret.

"Parents, grandfather, I am not filial. Wang Shi smiled miserably, with only two lines of old tears.

"Xiaoqing, I can't wait for you in this life, and I will wait for you in the next life. The old man curled up in the corner, thinking of the girl in distant memory, slim, only to become more and more blurred in the wind and snow.

He lamented that his life was too simple, divided into three sections, before the glory, when the glory, and after the glory; it can also be divided into two sections: when Xiaoqing is there, when Xiaoqing is not there, and most of his life is interpreting one word: etc.!

His 20 years of career and glory have been rewarded with twice as many years! This is the cause and effect, this is the cause and effect that is too cruel for Wang Shi, and he is a champion. Back then, Wang Shi's hostile people framed Wang Shi for dozens of crimes, which made him fall into the abyss.

Wang Shi fell out of favor, and no matter how virtuous the emperor was, he couldn't trust Wang Shi. In the end, Wang Shi was abandoned here.

The reality is so cruel, Wang Shi is just a mortal, this cause and effect can only be swallowed by himself, he can only accept fate, he is not an immortal, he can't go against the sky.

Wang Shi's violent trembling broke his thoughts, and he took out a piece of cloth. Carefully opened, there was crushed mud inside, and the red silk thread in his hand still held on. It had dimmed so much that it had erased the last hints of red.

"It's just a Jiazi," Wang Shi sighed, looking at the broken mud, Wang Shi never threw it away. It's just because it was done by Xiaoqing. It contains its own beliefs and persistence, and the breath of Xiaoqing, as if it can pass through the years of Jiazi and permeate this harsh winter.

Wang Shi felt that he was afraid that he would not be able to survive this winter, and he felt that the cold on his body was getting heavier and heavier.

"Grandpa, I'm here, sixty years, I miss you very much" Wang Shi's eyes gradually blurred. It's cloudy.

Crunch

At this moment, Wang Shimo vaguely heard the sound of the door opening. Wang Shi tried to raise his head, it was a woman in a white dress.

Wang Shi saw the woman and smiled, he seemed to understand the peace of mind when his grandfather saw him before he died, because Wang Shi was his grandfather's baby, and this woman was also the treasure of Wang Shi's heart.

"You are still three thousand green silks, and I am sparse and white. Wang Shi gradually closed his eyes with peace of mind, and his whole person was very cold.

Wang Shi suddenly felt that he was surrounded by warmth, and a wisp of fragrance wafted into Wang Shi's nose, and in his heart, it seemed to come from a distance, ethereal, and unrealistic.

Wang Shi felt a drop of water fall on his hand, splashing in Wang Shi's dry heart.

Wang Shi fell asleep in this warmth, and he felt that he had a very long dream, dreaming that he was in the snow at sunset, and saw a girl walking towards him, and the girl gradually grew up under Wang Shi's attention.

Walking in front of him was already up to his shoulder, three thousand green silks flying in the cold wind, that smile was very beautiful, more beautiful than the sunset, more beautiful than the blue sky, more beautiful than the white clouds, it seemed to be just a breath, it seemed to be eternity.

If you don't speak, I don't speak.

Wang Shi felt that he could open his eyes, he saw that it was a dilapidated building, his heart was calm, and after a long time, he knew that he was not dead, because he saw that the girl was looking at him, Wang Shi saw the red and swollen eyes, full of longing.

Wang Shi smiled, he didn't dream, the girl was really Li Nuoqing!

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting for sixty years. Li Nuoqing saw Wang Shi open his eyes, tears couldn't help but flow again, when she left, the boy was in the mood for love, and when she came back, the boy was already in his last years.

The years are too cruel, when we die, we will think of our youth, only to increase sadness, who in the world will really look down, a dead word, is already a source of sorrow, mortals and immortals can not escape, short or long.

When Wang Shi saw the beautiful woman, he shook his head with a smile and said, "Sixty years is just a blink of an eye." ”

Li Nuoqing's heart ached, they were ten years old that year, the boy asked the girl, and six years later, the champion married her, and the boy still complained to the girl, six years was too long, and now for sixty years, he just said simply, like a gust of wind blowing across his face, without showing traces.

The girl's face was a little sad, sad not because the boy was old, but because her memories of the boy went back to sixty years ago, and these sixty years, the whole sixty years were a blank, she was sad that she did not accompany him through the ups and downs, which was not a pity for her.

The girl couldn't stop her tears, shook her head vigorously and said, "I'm sorry, I can only extend my life by ten years." ”

Wang Shi also felt a little like he was in his state at this time, and he was back in his fifties and sixties, and looked at the girl and said, "Ten years is enough, and you can do a lot of things." ”

Back then, Aunt Bingqing's brother could only extend his grandfather's life span by one year at most, but now Wang Shi has ten times more, and Wang Shi knows that Li Nuoqing has become very powerful.

"I'll accompany you!" Li Nuoqing said very seriously.

"Don't you have to go back?" Wang Shi said calmly, he was also reluctant to Li Nuoqing, and wanted to be together forever, because they had been separated for sixty years, and these sixty years were like an abyss, and Wang Shi could hear a long sigh in this abyss.

Li Nuoqing shook his head and said weakly: "I will accompany you at the beginning of life, let me accompany you at the end of life, I will take care of you, I will protect you!"

Wang Shi smiled happily, like a child. At the end of his life, he encountered the old thing in his sleep, and he had no regrets, he nodded

This coldest midwinter has passed, everything has recovered, the original lonely geese have returned in flocks, the light is rushing from the horizon, the ice and snow have melted, and it is another warm spring.

On this Gobi desert, two old men are planting trees, both white. The old man was turning up the hard rock with his hoe, and the ground was black dirt, and the old woman was holding a small sapling and planting it in the black dirt.

Sometimes when they were tired, the two old men sat together on the ground, shielding themselves from the blazing sun with straw hats.

"Xiaoqing, drink water. Wang Shi handed Li Nuoqing a bottle of water.

Li Nuoqing turned the three thousand green silk into three thousand white, and his face was also a little old, obviously this was conjured by Li Nuoqing's spell.

Li Nuoqing took the water, she had sealed her spell, this qiē was consuming her body, sweat soaked her clothes, looked at this Gobi Desert and said: "In two or three years, a forest can grow." ”

Wang Shi also looked at the small saplings on the Gobi Desert, swaying in the wind, Wang Shi smiled, he was also looking forward to it, and when the forest here was dense, it was a scene of vitality, representing a new life, just like Wang Shi.

Wang Shi felt that he had been here for 40 years, and planting trees here was the most meaningful thing he had ever done in the second half of his life.

"Thank you for not disliking me as an old man. Wang Shi looked at Li Nuoqing and said affectionately.

Li Nuoqing leaned on Wang Shi's shoulder, his face was full of happiness, and he shook his head and said: "Even if you are old, you are still the brother Wang Shi in my heart, and besides, I am not old." ”

Wang Shi smiled, and then looked into the distance, that was his hometown, Li Nuoqing didn't wait for Wang Shi to say, he understood it.

So Li Nuoqingfei took Wang Shi to Wang Shi, thousands of miles away, and left Licheng for forty years, the root of his heart.

It can be said that between the teas, Wang Shi saw the old city, tears couldn't help falling, he was like a fallen leaf, after the vicissitudes of the sun and the moon, came to this homeland, and left the homeland for decades.

Wang Shi felt the changes in this Li City, and gradually prospered, but things are not people, most of the former people have died, but the Wang family and the Li family are still there, they are still world friends, and the relationship lasts for a long time.

ps: I feel very good about these chapters, I just like abuse~~~ cough cough. (To be continued......)