Chapter Forty-Eight: The Story
Lan Ting hugged her and quietly watched the red sun move slowly in the sky, and suddenly heard Sheling say: "Actually, there is something I have never told others for so many years. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"I'd like to hear from you. "In the past, Lan Ting has always regarded himself as a child, but at this moment he has grown up in front of Shering, and has begun to embark on the path of becoming that brave and upright man, no matter how difficult the future is, as long as Sherin is by his side, he will have the motivation to go on.
Leaning on his chest, he felt down-to-earth and warm, and now in Shering's heart, he has become the person he trusts the most.
"In fact, since I was a child, I have envied other people's children for having fathers and mothers, and I am a child without a father and a mother. ”
Lan Ting's heart ached, he had no mother since he was a child, he already felt pain, and Shering turned out to be an orphan, so how much pain should it be in her heart all these years? He made up his mind to take good care of her and not let her lose any more weight.
"Since I can remember, my senior sister has taught me martial arts every day, and I didn't know that people still had fathers and mothers. I regarded my senior sister as my closest person, and I told her anything in my heart, but I never told her about it. That was when I was seven years old......"
Lan Ting felt the body of the girl in her arms tremble, and cold tears kept falling, and she choked up: "On my seventh birthday, my master actually came back. That was the first time I saw Master, and the only time I saw Him so far. I don't remember what he looked like now, but I will never forget what he said to me that night. ”
"At that time, I was still a happy little girl, although I practiced hard every day, but as long as I wanted something, my sister would try her best to let me get it, I like plum blossoms. On my birthday, my sister sent someone to pluck all the plum blossoms from the tree and put them in my house. At that time, the house was full of plum blossoms, and I was very happy, and I felt that I was the happiest person. Just as my sister and I were enjoying the food in the world of plum blossoms, Master returned. ”
"Originally, I didn't know that he was my master, but it wasn't until I saw my senior sister kneeling down towards him and pulling me to kneel down with me that I knew that this person was the master of the enchanting phoenix in their mouths. I took a piece of plum blossom cake from the table and handed it to Master, but Master's face became very ugly and he slapped me to the ground. Even the senior sister who acted as the head of the family didn't even dare to say a word. ”
Shering's voice also began to tremble, recalling this past incident seemed to have exhausted all her strength, gritted her teeth and said, "Master asked Senior Sister to go out, and only me and him were left in the room." I was really scared at the time. In my eyes, Senior Sister is so powerful, but when I saw Master, I didn't even dare to say a word, and my world was about to collapse at that time, do you understand this feeling?"
Of course, Lan Ting didn't understand, but he watched the pain of the soul, his heart was like a knife, and he wished that he had to bear these tortures in the first place.
"The candlelight in the room was shining on Master, and the shadow was hanging over me. The master was angry and said, "You unfilial daughter, your mother and relatives were killed, and you are still celebrating your birthday here." At the time, I didn't know what was wrong, but I cried out. But Master didn't stop, and every word he said next was something I will never forget. Over the years, whenever I have been alone at night, I will think of those words, and I will keep dreaming of my mother. ”
The tears were bitter, and her lips had been bitten out of blood, but she didn't feel the pain, because compared to the pain in her heart, what was that pain?
"Master said that my mother was once the first beauty in Nanzhao, and she fell in love with a man eight years ago, and she made a private agreement with that man for life without telling her family, and she was pregnant with his child. That man spoke flatteringly to my mother, but my mother loved her to death. One day the man said he was going out to run errands, and he hasn't looked back since. After my mother gave birth to me, she took me out to find him, but found that he had married someone else. His mother asked him why he married someone else, but he said that he didn't love her anymore. My mother listened to all the thoughts, took me back to Nanzhao, washed my face with tears every day, and passed away in less than half a year after depression. ”
Sherin lay in Lan Ting's arms and cried loudly, all these years of depression and pain, struggle and torture followed by tears, as her cry poured out of her body and from her heart.
"Master also said that I was born superfluous, and if it weren't for my existence, maybe my mother would have remarried. But because of me, the people of Nanzhao are pointing fingers at their mothers behind their backs. Actually, it was I who delayed my mother's kiss, and I hurt her!" The more she cried, the harder she cried, Lan Ting kept comforting, "It's not you who hurt it, it's the man who is kind, it's all him who harmed her." ”
"Master told me that that man is my enemy, and when I grow up, I will avenge my mother with my own hands. But that man's martial arts were the best back then, and if I grew up, I wouldn't have the ability to take revenge at all. I'm afraid I won't be able to stop even a move, but I want revenge! I want to avenge my mother!"
Lan Ting's heart ached, if it was him, his biological father killed his mother, what would he do?
"It was from that time that Master passed on the Spirit Devouring Technique to me. And I knew that the Spirit Devouring Technique was extremely harmful to my body, but I insisted on practicing it privately from everyone. Later, my sister found out and stopped me, but at that time, I was only short of the last one. I can only get my revenge if I'm strong quickly, you know?"
"I understand, I understand, but don't hurt your body in the future, I look uncomfortable. ”
"But I want revenge, I must kill the man who failed my mother. ”
"From now on, I will take revenge with you, and I promise you that you will kill the unrighteous man with your own hands. But don't blame yourself anymore, okay?"
"Hmm" She lay on Lan Ting's lap with her eyes closed, how many years of thoughts can finally be confided in someone, and after speaking, she feels that the whole person is much refreshed. Her heart was tired, and how could such a beautiful girl not be tired when she endured such pain night and night?
"I want to listen to relieve my worries, can you sing it to me?"
Lan Ting stroked her black hair, the red sun slanted in the west, and the golden afterglow fell on Shi Ling's face, and the girl's pretty face was almost transparent. Taking off his coat and covering her, he looked up at the sky, and suddenly a man's smile appeared in the distant sky, it was Lan Ting's father. After being away from home for a long time, he really misses his father, so many years his father has changed from a world-famous master to a cook who is bullied, there must be a lot of pain in his heart, so he always sings this song to himself. Then Lan Ting seemed to see Qi Chu's face again, remembering his helplessness when facing Su Qianli's coffin in Jun Modu, remembering his dazedness when he saw the tomb being burned, and thinking of Xu Jinyu's resentful eyes looking at Qi Chu, as well as Shi Ziyu, Yang Yixiao, and the faces of everyone from childhood to adulthood appeared in front of him one by one, as if behind each face there was its own bitterness and suffering, and there was a secret to bear alone. This time Lan Ting was not only for the soul, he sang this song for all the people he met in his life, no matter what these people had done to him, from the moment the song sounded, he decided to start trying to love them, although some people had hurt him, in fact, he knew that they were also people who were suffering in the red dust.
He stroked the girl in his arms, and the song "Relief of Worries" sounded again in heaven and earth:
How much sorrow is hard to complain, how much bitterness and bitterness;
How many grievances and hatreds, how many weakness and helplessness.
Leaving his hometown for the future, looking at the twists and turns.
People are in the rivers and lakes.
was angry for the red face and gave up his life for his brother.
In the end, they lost all the games
Looking back at her wife, where is he?
Only bitter, two sideburns white old parents,
I finally knew that fame and fortune had mistaken me.
Looking at the present, the world is hot and cold, and the sores are full of eyes.
Who still believes, and the clothes are not as good as new, and the people are not as good as the old?