Since he was a child, Ling Ziyang knew that his father had great ambitions. It's obviously an inconspicuous small city, but under a certain roof in the city is a big conspiracy......

Just after the winter, the heavy snow also gave people a respite. The children are busy with big snowball fights, and the cold snowflakes rolling in the snow stimulate their hatchlings.

The adults rushed to hang the marinated bacon in the sun to kill the smell, and the trivial chores at home were naturally done by women. The men have agreed on a few families to open the snow road, step on the ice repeatedly, and find some money. If you don't have enough food at home, you have to go down to the glacier to catch fish.

If you're lucky, you can also meet a monster beast that has no snacks all winter because of the cold and snow, this monster doesn't have much strength, as long as you let go of its blood, you can let several families spend a worry-free winter.

Heavy snow covers the entire mountain forest, and although there are monsters that are not affected by low temperatures, for experienced men, even with their eyes closed, they can avoid certain monster areas.

This is a lot of experience over many years.

Ling Ziyang has been yearning for the snow outside since he was a child, and the child's heart makes him can't help but grab the snow at the door of the house, playing with it in his hands, and his little hands become red.

Ling Feng, Ling Ziyang's father, a serious father, Ling Ziyang didn't know how to describe his father, and fickleness was already Ling Feng's normal.

"Ziyang! How many times have I said it, you are different from them, how can you run to the door to play with these filthy things!" Ling Feng had not yet arrived, and his voice was filled with anger.

Ten-year-old Ling Ziyang hurriedly threw away the snowball, and his palm was still rubbing the snowflakes on his clothes.

"Father, Ziyang knows it's wrong. Little Ling Ziyang ran to Ling Feng's side, his cold palm clutching a thick hand.

There was a boy on each side of Ling Feng, and there was not much difference in their clothing. The other is Ling Zining, who was born to Ling Ziyang's mother, but unfortunately Ling Zining's mother passed away when she gave birth to him.

Ling Ziyang knew this set of rhetoric, and he could always suppress Ling Feng's fire qi.

Ling Feng's tone changed, and there was a hint of blame in his voice, "What about your mother, why do you let yourself be too here alone." ”

"My mother is embroidering in the room. Xiao Ling Ziyang said.

"Okay, let's go see what your mother is doing. Ling Feng let go of Ling Zining's hand and hugged Ling Ziyang in his arms, leaving only a background.

Without a mother is without a father. Ling Zining's small stature did not reveal much grievance, and his two small hands clenched into fists.

Ling Feng had told the two brothers since he was a child that the Ling family would carry forward, so the two of them had to prepare from a young age. The children of a big family can't be like a small family and a small sect, they can play if they want, it's just nonsense. They only have one thing, and that is to cultivate, and only by cultivating and improving can they be like everyone.

In the entire Ling family, only Ling Zining is the same age as Ling Ziyang. But this younger brother, who is only one year older than himself, has always been a loner and never spoke first.

The boring cultivation was going on day by day, and Ling Ziyang was drifting in light snow one day. He climbed a rockery one and a half people high, and he could see the street outside the wall on the hill, and it was his greatest pleasure to see the people coming and going on the street and walking in a hurry.

On this day, the sky was covered with velvet snow. Holding a small red umbrella and wearing a pink leather jacket, he stepped on the smooth road.

The little girl's face was a little red, I don't know if she was injured by the cold air, or if she was tired after walking for a long time.

The two braids were tied up and down in the air.

It was a strange feeling that Ling Ziyang was itching when he looked at the girl's side face.

Every day that followed, Ling Ziyang almost slept on the hill, blaming himself for being so stupid that he didn't ask his name.

One day and two days......

Slowly half a month passed, and the little girl didn't even pass here. Ling Ziyang was very disappointed, and as soon as he left the rockery, someone came to pass the word, telling him to rush to the front hall immediately.

In the antechamber was a woman in a pink cloak, standing next to a middle-aged man, her big round eyes wide open, her small cherry-like mouth exposed to the air.

When Ling Ziyang arrived, his mind was not in the hall, and after making a series of things, he stepped aside.

However, the girl was a little surprised to see Ling Ziyang, her eyes flashed with white light, and she didn't react until the man next to her called several times.

"Sun Jingyi, I have seen the two elder brothers of the Ling family. The little girl came out and held out her hand in front of the two brothers.

Ling Ziyang saw Sun Jingyi's face in the palm of his hand, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while, he just bowed, and put his hands behind his back.

"Okay, okay, Ziyang Zining, you take Jing Yi out to play, we still have something to talk about, take care of the little girl." Ling Feng made a gesture to leave and said with a smile.

Ling Zining didn't leave, but only Ling Ziyang and Sun Jingyi were left standing at the door, both of them having spoken.

"I ......"

"Hurry up and take me shopping!" Sun Jingyi said suddenly, the eldest lady's temper made her unable to pretend, and directly interrupted Ling Ziyang's words.

"Oh, oh, oh. Ling Ziyang nodded his little head desperately.

The two came to the hill, and Ling Ziyang pointed to the street outside, "I've seen you before." ”

"I know, otherwise I wouldn't have come with my father. Sun Jingyi looked arrogant.

"You know?" Ling Ziyang was a little skeptical.

"Yes, you kept staring at me like a nerd that day. ”

"Then why don't you...... Don't say hello to me. ”

Sun Jingyi's face was full of black lines, "You are really a wood, how can a woman speak first!"

Later, in Sun Jingyi's mouthful of a wooden nerd, Ling Ziyang knew. It turned out that Sun Jingyi was the daughter of the current lord, and this time she came here to discuss things by her father.

Then, the relationship between Ling Ziyang and Sun Jingyi became better and better, and the two almost had nothing to say. Sun Jingyi even stayed in this small city like a splash, and her father was helpless, so he had to rely on her.

Although there is a little Sun family in the small town, Sun Jingyi almost always eats and sleeps in the Ling family. In this way, six years passed, and the two witnessed each other's growth.

Ling Ziyang also had a different attitude towards Sun Jingyi, Xiaoshan had this special meaning for them, if the two of them went up now, it would be very crowded, but the two of them still ran up often.

Sun Jingyi leaned on Ling Ziyang's shoulder, and the stars in the sky twinkled and flashed, "Will you marry me in the future?"

Ling Ziyang leaned against the fragrant black hair, thought about it, and said with a smile in his voice: "Yes." ”

"Ling Ziyang, what do you mean by will!" Sun Jingyi turned her head and bit the young man's neck after hearing it, "Yes, yes!"

"Ah, I was wrong, I was wrong, yes, yes, yes!" Ling Ziyang's facial features were huddled together, in great pain.

The young grass grows and the warbler flies, and it changes overnight. In just one night, Ling Ziyang judged the two of them.

On this day, the Sun family and the Zhao family gathered in this city, and as the largest family belonging to the Ling family except for the two families, they naturally received an invitation.

The men's feast was nothing more than a disguised drinking party, and the well-fed villains left immediately. Ling Ziyang left early, and with the arrival of Lord Sun, Sun Jingyi naturally couldn't go back to Ling's house for the night.

On the way back, the air was dull, and thunder and lightning flashed in the distant sky. Ling Ziyang was still some distance away from home, praying in his heart that the rain would not fall so fast, and he also took big strides under his feet.

But the clouds did not go as he wished, and the rain fell in just a few moments, and slowly the rain poured down like beans.

The rain soaked Ling Ziyang's body, and the ground temperature was taken away a lot by the rain, and the wind blew up and cooled down to his heart.

"I'm going to have another bowl of ginger soup when I go back. Ling Ziyang muttered in his heart.

His mother was a mortal with no cultivation, and was rescued by Ling Feng in an accident. She has no father, no mother, no money and no power, according to Fanchen, "the little woman has nothing to repay, she can only promise with her body." ”

After the two got married, they also respected each other like guests and loved each other very much, but they only accepted a concubine halfway, and this Ling Feng can be regarded as a good husband.

But mortals are mortals after all, she doesn't understand cultivation, she doesn't understand spiritual power, and she can't understand the ideals in Ling Feng's heart.

She can only weave and embroider clothes, and she knows how to teach her husband and children. She has no spiritual power, whenever Ling Ziyang has a minor illness, she will cook a bowl of ginger soup.

The light yellow soup in the small bowl was steaming, because Ling Ziyang didn't like the taste of ginger, so every time Ling's mother would add a piece of brown sugar, and drink the ginger soup in her mouth to flush the taste.

But how can a cultivator easily get a minor illness or a small disaster?

Ling Ziyang didn't explain, every time he acted like he didn't want to drink, and when his mother's expression became anxious, he drank it all in one go, and the brown sugar in his mouth melted, and some of it was stained on his teeth. At this time, if you grin, you will have to laugh.

The rain continued to fall, and it was much heavier than before. Fortunately, after passing the hill, you can reach the mother's room, and the yellow light shines in the water droplets.

That night was the night that Ling Ziyang wanted to forget the most.

Every late night after that, he could dream of that night. Whenever it rains and thunders, there is always fear in his heart.

That night, Ling's mother was disheveled, and she didn't even have a fabric to cover her shame. His eyes were wide open, and there was a deep blood mark on his neck.

At the age of sixteen, he had lost his mother, and there was an empty bowl in his room, and the soup in it had a pungent ginger smell. It's a pity that this mother hasn't had time to see her husband realize his ideals, and she hasn't waited for her son to marry and have children.

On this night, in this cruel and shameful way, her life was left behind.

As for the details, Ling Ziyang didn't want to hear it at all and didn't dare to listen to it, at first he blamed Ling Feng in his heart, thinking that if Ling Feng didn't go to the banquet, this would not happen, and if his father came back faster, then his mother could save her life.

But he remembered that he hid behind a hill and watched his mother die tragically, and he witnessed the whole process. If he had shouted for help at that time, if he had the courage to rush in, would it not have turned out like it is now.

His timidity and fear caused him to lose his mother.

Ling Ziyang was really scared at that time, he couldn't even breathe, and a huge fear enveloped him. He couldn't hear or speak.

Ling Ziyang regretted it very much, very regretful.

He was too timid that night, no, not only that night, he was so timid and cowardly since he was a child.

The clouds collided with each other, and a thunderbolt tore through the sky. Half of the sky was illuminated, and Ling Ziyang saw it.

A man was seen coming out of the window.

It was a unique pair of eyes, slender as a flat boat, and no temperature could be seen in the black pupils.

It was the head of the Sun family who met for the first time!