Chapter 5 and the family treasure glazed feather

"Sir, this goose is soaking wet, how can I help it?" asked Qianyu as she stroked the goose and turned back.

"Just find a shelter from the rain and just put it. Mo Buyan replied calmly.

"Is that all?" asked Qianyu again suspiciously.

"Naturally. I won't hurt it. ”

"In that case, then Yan'er will go to my house to shelter from the rain first!" He Qianyu looked down at Luo Yandao......

The rain was long, blurry and hazy. An ink umbrella has been covering He Qianyu's head, sheltering her from the wind and the rain for her. The person who could cover her umbrella was already embarrassed like a chicken in soup, but his expression was still very natural and calm, as if nothing had been released.

At this time, He Qianyu was already in turmoil. She was worried about her grandfather, afraid that something would happen to him. I was worried about myself, afraid that she would really have to marry into the Wang family. She was also worried about the person behind her who was holding an umbrella for her. To this day, she has not known his name. But he cared so much about her and cared for her. Now, she was scared. I'm afraid I'll lose this gentleman, this friend. I'm afraid that he will be close to her, and caring about her is just for another purpose. She wished she had another one to rely on, so that she could catch her breath and rest her feet.

Suddenly, He Qianyu turned his head, "Sir, we obviously met for the first time, why are you so good to me?"

"If I say that this is a matter of the previous life, can you believe it?" Mo Buyan looked down at her with a gentle expression.

"Sir, is there really a reincarnation in this world?"

"Of course, there are, but they're all too fake and unpredictable. Mo Buyan looked up at the sky, how many people have been deceived in this reincarnation, and when do you want to deceive?

The rain was still falling, and the two of them never stopped. I don't know how long I walked, but in the distance, Mo Buzhi saw an old ashamed tree, its branches were luxuriant, and the body of the tree was thick. The wind blows, the rain blows, and the sound of "bang-la-la" seems to be in harmony with heaven and earth.

"Sir, my house has arrived. He Qianyu first turned around and said, and then touched the falling goose in his arms, "Yan'er, Yan'er, I can only help you get here, how precious you are, we are destined to see you again." With that, He Qianyu slowly put the wild goose under the eaves and pushed open the door of his house.

"Grandpa, are you there, Grandpa?" and Qianyu shouted as soon as they entered the courtyard, but no one responded to her. This made her heart hang all at once. She didn't care about the hospitality, so she went straight into the wooden house.

The furnishings of the house were rudimentary, with a wooden table, a few wooden stools, and a few small things, and a letter sealed in khaki papyrus.

He Qianyu walked straight to the wooden table and picked up the letter......

Yu'er, when you read this letter, your grandfather had already gone far away. Don't miss your grandfather, your grandfather is fine. It's just that this also proves that you haven't gone to the noble person that your grandfather said, and you can't fight for the affairs of the Wang family. Therefore, you can only run, run as far away as possible, and never come back!

Yu'er, do you still remember the mask that you kept talking about when you were a child? At that time, your grandfather told you that this is an ancestral thing, and you must not play with it or play with it! However, you did not believe it, and because of this, you had a gap with your grandfather, and you did not say a word to your grandfather for two or three days. At that time, my grandfather really wanted to give you that mask, but after all, it was handed down by my ancestors, and if I wanted to play with it, it would be a great disrespect to my ancestors! And now, your grandfather has passed that mask to you in pen and ink, and you must cherish it and not mess around.

It's right under your bed, find it, put it on, don't take it off these days. After the seventh day of the month, wear it out of town. Don't, never come back, and don't go to your grandfather. Also, don't be after the seventh of this month, not too early, not too late. Don't take it off either. We must not be careful! Grandfather stayed.

"Grandpa......" read and read, and two lines of tears remained. I think of the past, a child, an old man, a swing, a candy man.

He Qianyu turned his head and saw Mo Buyan standing quietly, looking at her.

"I didn't control my emotions for a while, and my husband smiled. He Qianyu reached out and wiped the tears on her face.

"It's okay, it's always when people are sad. In addition to seeing things, the eye also looks at mood. When it is happy, it laughs, and when it is sad, it cries. When angry, it will stare round and wide, and when it is afraid, it will winc. Life in the world is nothing more than experiencing joy, anger, sorrow and fear, if you can really control your emotions, then you are no longer human. ”

"Sir, do you think I'll ever see my grandfather again......? I really miss him. ”

"We should see each other, but if we don't see it, it's just that fate has not arrived. However, it depends on you whether fate is over or not. ”

"Look at me, what should I do?"

"You have to ask your heart, and it will teach you. ”

He Qianyu looked at Mo Buzhi blankly, and Mo Buzhi also looked at He Qianyu calmly, his eyes were facing each other, calm and clear.

"I'm going to my grandfather, even if I go against his advice. He Qianyu turned her head to look out the window and said firmly.

"Go ahead, go with your heart, you can't go wrong. On the side, Mo Buyan also turned his head and looked at the old kui tree, as if smiling.

"Thank you, sir. "The rain outside the window has stopped. The sun was revealed, shining on He Qianyu's face, smiling, very sweet, very warm.

"Sir, ...... you" and Qianyu wanted to say something, but when she turned her head, she realized that she was the only one left in the room. Mo Buyan didn't know when he had left, he didn't leave anything, just like a man in a dream. Come without a shadow, go without a trace.

He Qianyu wanted to chase after him, but when he stepped out of the house, he found that the long road was long, and the person was long gone.

"Sir, we'll see you again, right?" and Qianyu muttered as she looked at the sky.

............

"Did you see the letter?"

"What if you see it, and what if you don't?"

"He's family treasure, you don't know what it is, right?"

"Of course I know, but so what?"

"That's a glazed feather! How could such a heavy treasure fall into the hands of a little girl. This is a tyrannical thing, and it will be robbed!"

"It was hers. ”

"It's not her, it's her ancestors. Mo is not stained, don't tell me that you still believe in reincarnation?"

"I don't believe it, of course, but she's who she is. ”

"Mo Buzhi, I think you are guilty and regretful. That's why you are so kind to her descendants, first gave her He's jade, and now you left her with the glazed feathers. You should know how precious these two treasures are in the heavens! You should know what will happen to her when she gets them."

"What kind of storm can she set off when she follows me? She messed up the world, but did she mess up my heart?"

"Yes! You are an immortal, you can do anything, she can't mess with your heart, but she can't mess with others?