Chapter 42: The Old Man's Difficulty

At night, Ye Fan lay on a small bed in the small shop, tossing and turning, and finally got up, quietly came to the roof, and lay there looking up at the starry sky.

At this moment, the clouds have dispersed, the bright moon hangs in the sky, sprinkling the moonlight like a thin smoke, and the stars in the sky are dotted, like diamonds shining.

????? The affection between the old man and the little girl inadvertently touched what he hid in the deepest part of his heart, and the kind faces of his parents also appeared in his mind from time to time.

???“ Are you all right......"

Ye Fan looked up at the starry sky, as if he was about to pass through the endless star field and reach the other side of the starry sky, a pair of eyes full of agility, but at this time, they contained all kinds of emotions in the world.

Confusion, loneliness, vicissitudes, struggles, joy, sorrow......

Such a pair of eyes should not appear in a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

But soon, Ye Fan adjusted his mood, because he knew that sadness and worry were useless.

And today, he was touched by the family affection between the old man and the little girl, so that the confusion and confusion in his heart completely disappeared, and he found his goal and direction.

Ye Fan is now desperate to find Yun Xinyao, he wants Yun Xinyao to tell him all the things in the Tianzhu Fengshen Pavilion immediately, the independent cultivation of "Easy Jue", so that he must go to the Tianzhu Fengshen Pavilion as soon as possible to find the Lingjiutan, as long as this is the case, he can become stronger, and he can go to find his parents.

"Yun Xinyao, where are you now, aren't you kidding the master!"

However, in the next moment, he dispelled the worries in his heart, the cold poison on Yun Xinyao's body was real, looking at the entire Tianxuan Continent, only he could be completely cured, this was not Ye Fan's big words, but from his own medical skills and the confidence in his heart.

As soon as the palm of his hand was spread, a small golden gourd appeared in Ye Fan's right palm, and then he raised his head and drank a few sips of the wine gourd.

The melodious sound of the flute slowly raised, the flute sound was ethereal, condensing infatuation, long-lost heaviness and unrelieved sorrow.

But this is also a clean flute, and under every note, there is a wanderer, desolate, lonely state of mind and longing for relatives.

A lonely piper, gradually merging with heaven and earth, conjuring up his endless sorrow, tears, quietly falling, sadness with the sound of the flute more and more strong, rendered into a song of vicissitudes.

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In Li Mansion, a secret room that can only be entered by Li Hainan alone, at this moment, Li Hainan ignored the treasure he had treasured all his life next to him, walked straight to a box, and stretched out his hand and couldn't wait to open the wooden box.

The next moment, an extremely beautiful woman came into his eyes: "What a beautiful beauty, tsk, this whole body is so perfect, but it's a pity, it's a pity..."

Li Hainan looked at the beauty in the box and sighed with emotion, he was very sorry, he didn't expect that the weird old man in Tiandu Kingdom would send such a beautiful woman.

However, Li Hainan understands that although the woman in the box is beautiful and beautiful, she is only a shell after all, a shell without a soul.

Li Hainan quickly took out a small bottle from his arms, took out two black pills from the bottle, and then crushed one with his fingers and fed it into the woman's mouth.

And the other, he himself swallowed directly.

A moment later, something strange happened, the sleeping woman in the box actually opened her eyes, but soon closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Li Hainan, who had a glint in his eyes, stared at the woman in the box for a while, and then turned to leave, leaving only a cold word echoing in the secret room.

"The Wei family, the Bai family, you wait for Lao Tzu..."

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"Son, how did you get to the house, be careful, don't fall down. ”

In the early morning of the second day, Ye Fan, who was sleeping soundly on the roof, was woken up by the old man, he opened his eyes and grinned a little embarrassedly, before he could speak, Qing'er was sleepy-eyed, walked out of the room, and saw Ye Fan sitting up from the room, and suddenly opened his eyes wide and said, "Big brother, what are you doing?"

????? Facing the doubts of the old and the young, Ye Fan felt a little embarrassed more and more, and reached out and scratched his head: "It was too hot last night, I came to the room to enjoy the coolness, and I accidentally fell asleep." ”

"Come down quickly, get ready to eat. ”

The old man explained, and then took Qing'er's little hand and walked into the shop, and Ye Fan jumped off the roof and followed into the shop to start washing.

As soon as he finished washing, the old man asked Ye Fan to eat, and on a table in the small shop, there was already a small pot of white rice porridge and a plate of pickles, which was very simple, because their conditions were really limited.

Qing'er is very sensible, she has already set up the dishes and chopsticks, and then served a bowl of white porridge for Ye Fan, and a full bowl for her grandfather, but when she got to herself, she only served a little bit, originally she used a small bowl, but it turned out to be so small, she ate it in a few bites, and then put down the dishes and chopsticks.

?????“ Why do you eat so little?" the old man asked Qing'er.

?????? Although Qing'er was wearing patched clothes, she was as beautiful as a delicate porcelain doll, she patted her little belly and smiled whimsily: "I'm full." ”

????“ Nonsense, I've only eaten a few bites, how can I be full. ”

????“ I'm really full, last night, I ate the chicken nuggets left by my grandfather, and half a steamed bun, and I'm not hungry yet. Qing'er said, picking up her small bowl and preparing to rinse.

?????? At this time, the old man pulled Qing'er back, filled her small bowl with white porridge, and said with a loving face: "Good boy, you are the time to grow your body, you have to eat more, don't worry, we still have food at home." ”

????“ I'm not worried, I'm really full, grandpa, you have to eat more..."Qing'er poured a lot of white porridge from her small bowl into the old man's big bowl.

????? The old man couldn't stop it, and said nothing more, just sighed.

??“ Grandpa, will those bad guys still come today?"

Qing'er's red fluttering little / showed a look of fear on her face, her voice was very childish/tender, and said: "They have already robbed our restaurant, and now they still come here every day to make trouble, we can't do business at all, and now we can't even eat, why don't they let us go?"

???“ It's okay, you don't have to worry, as long as grandpa is here, you won't be hungry. ”

The old man touched Qing'er's head, and then added some white porridge to Qing'er's bowl, but the desolation and helplessness revealed in his cloudy eyes were seen by Ye Fan next to him and remembered in his heart.

Ye Fan didn't say anything, and silently finished this simple breakfast, but a spontaneous sadness and sadness poured into his heart, and he decided at this moment that before he left Luanzhou City, he must let the old man and Qing'er live a worry-free life.

The old man's surname is Wen, this is a very old surname, retrospectively speaking, it is very big, but the old man is very ordinary, just one of the many living beings, now life is very difficult, sensible and beautiful little girl is called Wen Qing'er, her parents died two years ago, leaving her and the old man to depend on each other.

"Uncle, I'll go out for a walk. ”

Ye Fan, who put down the dishes and chopsticks, reached out and gently stroked Jing'er's little head, but when his hand just touched/touched Jing'er's little head, Ye Fan's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, but he didn't say anything, just got up and left with a shocked face.

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