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Great Qin Dynasty.

The entrance of Linjia Village.

The old man looked at the familiar place.

There are a thousand words in my heart, and I don't know where to start.

Where are you from?

The child's crisp voice, in the old man's heart, was like a hammer, smashing into his heart.

This is my home.

When I come back.

The children at the entrance of the village are smiling like flowers.

Where do you come from?

"Seventy years~"

The old man looked at the mottled old house, and along the way, he looked at the path that appeared in his dream many times, the willows by the river.

These have become memories.

I still remember.

When I was young, I broke off a branch of willow, worked skillfully, made a whistle, and put it to my lips.

It's a nameless song from my hometown, but it's a parting meaning in the song!

I don't know when I'm young.

By the time I started to miss my hometown.

Only then did I know the true meaning of the song.

That's not an anonymous song, it's a hometown song!

The old house is as it was back then, and the years are also full of traces on its body!

The old man came to his home.

At this point, no one has cleaned it for a long time.

He was the only one in the village who was elected that year.

The people of the same era have almost turned into loess.

The old man is old.

The back is still straight!

Eighty-eight!

The old man looked at his old house and smiled.

"Actually, that's pretty good!"

His qualifications for martial arts training are weak.

I can't break through the Supreme Realm, so I'm getting old now.

"You, you?"

Then.

A trilling voice came from behind the old man.

The old man turned back.

An old woman who was hunched down walked slowly towards him.

His eyes were cloudy, and he walked up to the old man, still with a puzzled look.

The years are urging people to get old, and the old man obviously doesn't know this old woman anymore.

The old man said, "My name is Lin Shan!"

The old woman approached Lin Shan, wanting to see his appearance clearly.

"Lin Shan?"

Suddenly, the old woman remembered.

"Lin Shan, are you back?"

"Do you still recognize me?"

The old woman hurriedly took Lin Shan's hand and asked excitedly.

Lin Shan looked at the old woman and shook his head.

The old woman had tears in the corners of her eyes.

"I'm Lin Xiaorou!"

Lin Xiaorou!

Hearing this name, Lin Shan instantly remembered.

Outside, when he was homesick, Lin Shan would read the name of his childhood playmate over and over again, afraid that he wouldn't remember it after a long time.

Lin Xiaorou was one of Lin Shan's best playmates when he was a child.

"You're old too!"

Lin Shan looked at his former playmate.

Playing together from a young age and growing up.

Lin Shan watched her put on her wedding dress, and Lin Shan put on her robe.

The mountains and rivers are broken, and the man is alive, when he has a warm blood, he guards the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles!

Push the door.

Dusty.

"It's been a long time since anyone came!"

Lin Xiaorou said.

"After you left, after your parents went, no one came here, it seems like more than ten years. ”

Lin Xiaorou said.

"Didn't you marry somewhere else? Why did you come back?"

Lin Shan asked.

Lin Xiaorou said: "At that time, the mountains and rivers were ill-fated, where was there any pure land! Later, a boy and a girl were born, and they went out to earn a living by themselves, and I came back. As soon as this man is old, he wants to see what is in his house. ”

"The old locust tree in the east of the village, the sycamore tree in the west of the village, the small river in the south of the village, the willow tree, and the rape flower in the north of the village. ”

Two old men.

Find two stools.

Wiped off the dust and did it.

Holding hands with each other, patting them gently, and talking about their hometown in their hearts.

"You fell into that river when you were a kid. ”

Lin Shan said with a smile.

When I was a child, I thought the river was very big, but when I grew up, I realized that the river was so small. ”

"Haha~~~"

"I remember that the old locust tree was very tall, and we couldn't climb it, but when we grew up, we found that it was not high, and we could go up as soon as we lifted our feet. ”

"I still miss the whistle you played when you were a child, break a willow, remove the branches, and leave a small piece of wicker tube, some people can blow it, and some people can play the tune~"

"People are getting old!"

"It's hard to say anything!"

Say goodbye to your childhood friends.

Lin Shan came to the river.

When I was a child, I thought it was a big river.

Lin Shan leaned against a willow tree on the bank of the river.

Gently break off a willow branch.

As I remember when I was a child, make it into a whistle.

Put it on your lips and blow gently.

People from home, don't be too far from home.

People from home, don't stay outside.

People from your hometown, remember to go home often.

People in your hometown, remember to wear an extra piece of clothing when it's cold.

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Blowing and blowing, two tears slowly flowed down from the corners of Lin Shan's eyes.

Thump.

Lin Shan knelt down towards the river.

This river is called the Old Man River.

The souls of the deceased will flow along this river to distant places.

After Lin Shan knelt down, he suddenly howled and cried!

"Daddy!"

"Mother!"

"Child, unfilial!"

"Son, I'm sorry for you!"

When I returned home, I was already an old man, and my parents were long gone.

When my parents were old, did anyone make a pot of tea for them?

When the parents left, did they forget their son?

When the parents were chatting, did they mention their son?

They also have a son.

But they were as if they had no son.

Lin Shan roared hoarsely.

"Dad, mother, child is not filial!"

"Daddy, mother, have you forgotten about your children?"

Bang!

Lin Shan slammed his head to the ground and kowtowed.

Three times in a row.

Not far away.

The old woman Lin Xiaorou looked at Lin Shan.

The same tears flowed uncontrollably.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back!"

The trembling figure gradually disappeared.

It's like life force is passing by.

"Hey, old man, why are you crying?"

Jump and jump.

The little girl at the head of the village.

Came to Lin Shan's side and looked at Lin Shan.

Lin Shan raised his head and saw that it was the little girl from before.

"It's nothing, the old man misses his father. ”

"Little rabbit, you wait for me!"

In the back, a little boy was running, shouting as he ran.

The little girl hears the little boy's voice.

"Hmph, Lin Mutou, if you call me a little rabbit again, I won't play with you anymore!"

The little girl puffed out her mouth and said dissatisfied.

Whew, whew.

The little boy came to the little girl's side out of breath.

See Lin Shan.

"Hey, aren't you the old man at the head of the village?

With that, the little boy came to Lin Shan's side and directly helped Lin Shan up.

"My dad said that the weather is going to get cold, and the ground is cold!"

"You're going to get sick!"

The little boy whispered in Lin Shan's ear.

Lin Shan wiped his tears and laughed.

"Grandpa, I'll wipe it for you, this is the handkerchief embroidered by my mother, specially embroidered for me!"

The little girl took out a handkerchief from her bosom.

On a white handkerchief.

There is only one little white rabbit with two big ears!

The little girl gently wiped the tears from Lin Shan's face.

"Grandpa, don't cry, it's not a good boy to cry again!"

The little girl carefully folded the handkerchief, put it in her arms, and patted it with satisfaction.

"Don't cry!

Lin Shan sat under the willow tree.

Looking at two small children.

"Your handkerchief is full of rabbits, and you are also called Lin Rabbit, why can't you call you a little rabbit?"

The little boy grinned when he saw the little girl's handkerchief.

"Hmph, it's just not allowed!"

The little boy smiled.

"Then give me your handkerchief, and I won't shout!"

The little girl hurriedly shook her head.

"No way!"

"A girl's handkerchief can't be given away casually!"

Lin Shan looked at the two children and smiled heartily.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are, after all, beautiful.

Look at this smile, how beautiful!

The beauty is like these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!

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Invincible Supreme Prince