"I saw you standing here for a long time, and I don't look like you are dressed like a person without money, so let's take this bun and eat it. When it's free, give it back to me!"

Some wrinkled faces, with smiles, warm hearts, as if this winter day is no longer cold.

Walking along the street, holding a bun in his hand, Cheng Yi walked forward slowly, although he knew that this was an illusion, but this warmth just wanted to stay for a moment.

When passing a corner, Cheng Yi's eyes paused, and in a crack in the wall, in a ball of brocade cloth, something seemed to be moving. Cheng Yi was about to go over, when suddenly a toddler beggar flashed out of the corner.

The beggar was very excited when he saw Jinbu, but he still looked around cautiously, and Cheng Yi didn't know why, he didn't want him to see it, so he quickly hid his figure.

Seeing that no one was noticing, the old beggar quickly ran back and took out the brocade ball, and when he saw its material clearly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he quickly took it into his arms.

The old beggar was dressed in tattered clothes, layer upon layer, and wrapped his thin body like a strong man, and covered with a cloak of no discernible color.

After holding this brocade ball into his arms, he carefully covered it with a cloak, and he didn't know the situation, but he thought that the beggar was just too cold.

Half an hour later, the old beggar came to a broken temple, the roof of the small temple broke several big holes, the cold wind in winter blew in with the crystal snowflakes, and then one or two snowflakes fell through the Buddha statue more than three meters high in the house.

This Buddha statue blocks most of the cold wind, and it can't block the pervasive cold.

The old beggar first turned the direction of the brocade, then covered some rags, stood up and sniffed his sleeves left and right, and when he was sure that there was no peculiar smell, he slowly walked out of the broken temple.

This ruined temple is located on a hill, with a radius of wasteland, and there are almost no people in this cold winter.

After the old beggar came out, he first looked around the ruined temple, and then walked along the mountain road for a while, and when he saw that the footprints he had left when he went up the mountain had been covered by the vast snow, he nodded with satisfaction and returned to the house.

Looking at the brocade covered with rags, the old beggar quickly opened it.

It's a little girl!

Seeing this, the old beggar's face was uncertain, "I knew that pies would not fall from the sky!"

"But how can it be a doll. The old beggar muttered to himself, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "This brocade is so good, maybe there will be some identity jade pendant or something!"

I just touched the cloth bag, but there was nothing, and finally leaned against the back of the Buddha statue, my eyes half-closed and I didn't know what I was thinking.

"Ahh

"Hey, that's it, my old beggar was splendid in his previous life, and he was lonely and helpless in the second half of his life, but I didn't expect to be old and old, and you came, maybe God arranged for you to send me to the end, haha~ cough, cough, cough!"

The cool breeze entered his throat, and the old beggar kept coughing uncomfortably, and finally calmed down after a long time, and picked up the girl tremblingly, "Yo, these little eyes are like grapes, and I don't know which family is willing to lose you, what a sin." ”

"However, since I picked it up, it will be considered a member of my Cheng family, don't you say?" said the old beggar to the girl, and raised her high as he spoke.

"Hey, no, no, old man, I can't hold it!" he said and put her down.

"Smack!" a crisp voice.

"Hey, what is this?" said the old beggar, looking at a ring that had fallen to the ground, "didn't your parents leave it to you?"

No matter how the old beggar looks at it, it is just an ordinary iron ring, "Could it be that your parents are not rich, so they threw you away?" The old beggar only speculated, and did not expect anyone to answer, "Then I have to keep it, in case you recognize your parents in the future." ”

"But you can't change your surname, you know?" said the old beggar, teasing the girl.

"Look at you like this, you're almost half a year old, it's time to give you a name, what's your name?" The old beggar looked at the girl's little face, a pair of eyes were pure and innocent, and he didn't cry after his own tossing and turning, if it wasn't for the 'ah' just now, he would have thought he was dumb!

"It's better to call Cheng Yi. Although I am generally abandoned by people like Cheng Zhimao, I hope you can be happy and worry-free when you grow up!"

When he found the brocade just now, Cheng Yi knew that it was a child inside, so after the old beggar took him away, he only left an aura on his body, and then he no longer controlled it, and kept this aura to protect him through the cold winter.

Because this beggar seems to be dirty and messy, but there is a literati atmosphere on his body, Cheng Yi is not worried that the child will be discarded again after being taken away.

Spring blossoms, everything recovers, the snow begins to melt, and the branches begin to sprout.

Seeing that the surrounding scene had changed again, Cheng Yi sighed, this formation is interesting, and he hasn't figured out its routine after coming in for so long.

looked at the endless stream of pedestrians around, but Cheng Yi suddenly found that at this time, the pedestrians here didn't seem to be able to see themselves, and some actually passed through themselves, this is an illusion, or is this just a photo from the past, or is it a phantom.

Why did you look like an ordinary person when you first arrived?

Cheng Yi was frowning and thinking, when suddenly his eyes darkened, and his aura disappeared.

The figure moved, and when it reappeared, it was already at the foot of a mountain.

The divine sense quickly enveloped the hill, and finally a figure was found behind a ruined temple.

It was a little girl about three years old, her clothes and face were gray, and in front of her was a mound with bamboo slices on the side, and the girl's hanging hands were bloody and blurry.

For some reason, Cheng Yi always felt that this little girl seemed familiar.

"Daddy, I don't know why you don't teach me to write, a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, this is what you often say. So now that you're dead, I can only erect an unnamed monument for you, Daddy, what do you say this is? ”

The little girl kowtowed three times to the tombstone, "Daddy, Yi'er, I will follow your teachings." ”

Cheng Yi's heart swooped out.

Seeing the little girl get up and return to the broken temple, Cheng Yi had a hunch that the reason why she had stayed here seemed to have been found.

I saw the little girl dig out a cloth bag in a corner of the Buddha statue, carefully open it, and hold it up, "This is it?"

Cheng Yi's eyes widened, reading the bracelet!

The violent mood fluctuations made this place quickly shattered, and the little girl seemed to be aware of it, and quickly turned around and stared at Cheng Yi......

Scare!

Cheng Yi was shocked by the little girl's gaze, and woke up, with cold sweat on her forehead: That little girl is Cheng Yi?!

That's me!

Cheng Yi opened his eyes violently, and then quickly closed them, constantly deducing in his heart, and his brows became more and more wrinkled.

After an hour, his brows opened, and it turned out that this formation was indeed brilliant! This formation actually evoked things hidden in the depths of his memory that even the monk himself did not know!

So what I saw at that time was what happened to Cheng Yi when he was a child, so Cheng Yi has memories since he was a child!

Then why didn't you see these memories when you walked through it!