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Like all other families, such a life is happy and fulfilling.

Bai Weichen is often immersed in this atmosphere of happiness and contentment, thinking that his life will be carefree from now on, but occasionally, in a flash of lightning, a kind of ominous always hangs over his heart, as if some great disaster is about to befall him.

But the feeling only stayed for a moment, and when he tried to dig deeper, it vanished.

After so many things, the relationship between him and Ah Xiang is deeper than in the past, and he always feels that he can no longer leave Ah Xiang, although the gossip of the neighbors is still spreading, and after listening to it more, Bai Weichen can't help but feel ashamed, but looking at Ah Xiang's firm eyes, he has a little more confidence, and his heart is firm at the same time.

After many nights of tossing and turning, he finally said to himself: "I want to be with Ah Xiang, I want to be with Ah Xiang forever, no matter how the neighbors look at me, how sneering they are behind my back, I will be with Ah Xiang, forever, I will tell her that I want to marry her and let her be my wife." ”

Bai Weichen said this to himself over and over again in his heart, and he made up his mind to tell Ah Xiang in person when the right opportunity arose.

Thinking so, he calmed down and fell asleep peacefully.

The days went on without wind and waves.

And Xiao Yi is also living a quiet life.

In just one year, he has experienced a lot and changed a lot, and the past experience has opened up an unusual realm of thought for him, and his thoughts are not like those of children of the same age, and his thoughts are more about things that have never been touched before.

In the depths of his heart that even he can't touch, Xiao Yi always has a little bit of concern, worrying about the outside world, and worrying about the thoughts left by the outside world.

Since he returned to Daliu Village, he has been relieved of his burden, and the outside world has nothing to do with him for the time being.

He also shed a few tears when he looked at the golden man's already stiffened little body, and when he finally confirmed that the golden man no longer had any temperature, he even had a feeling of losing his soul.

Two of his best friends were there for him when he was in the most peril.

One is Shou'er, who was captured by the monster because of his carelessness, no matter how he investigated, there was no news at all, and life and death were uncertain.

One is the golden villain in front of him, who has been accompanying him in the crypt, from an enemy to a friend, because his birthplace was destroyed, and he could not live, so he lost his breath and died beside him.

His two best friends left him forever, and although he will not be lonely because of this, he will definitely be lonely because of this.

I only hope that when I grow up, I will be a caring person and not forget all my past feelings.

He thought about these things in his little mind, and thought aimlessly.

He finally buried the body of the golden man under the big willow tree, he dug a pit, put the golden man gently into the pit, looking at the golden man's curled body, he had an indescribable feeling, remembering how bravely the golden man shot his little arrow at the beginning, and now, but can no longer move, he gently covered the golden man's body with dirt, watching the golden man being buried little by little, he thought to himself, the golden man will be here forever in the future, forever living in this dirt, his home was destroyed, he no longer has a home, this is his eternal home。

Then he smoothed the soil with his hands, and his heart became heavy, and he sat down under the big willow tree for a long time.

The big willow tree remained motionless, as usual.

Maybe Gonggong Liu also saw that Xiao Yi was not in a good mood, so he didn't say anything or ask anything.

Xiao Yi sat quietly under the willow tree, this is where he left Daliu Village, this is the last place he was with Shou'er, and this is also the place where he saw the golden man for the last time.

He was in a very bad mood, and he felt that he had been greatly wronged, and he really hoped that at this moment, Grandpa Liu could open his mouth to speak, comfort and comfort himself, but the willow tree was like an ignorant grass and tree, and there was no movement.

Maybe what he said last time really hurt Gonggong Liu, otherwise, why did he come here several times, and Gonggong Liu didn't say a word.

Last time, he lamented the loss of Shou'er, and said angrily that Liu Gonggong was a monster, and he must have made Liu Gonggong angry, and he should have apologized to Liu Gonggong, but in such a state of mind, how could he still be interested in apologizing?

The two closest friends left themselves forever.

Xiao Yi sat silently until it was dark, and he did not leave.

The recent lack of emotion has made him even have the heart to read the Treasure Book of Cultivation.

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In a large room, there were piles of copper plates on the ground, and the monks sat on the ground, holding the kneaded hemp ropes and stringing them one by one, and counting them in his mouth, and on his right hand side had been strung with more than a dozen strings of copper coins of 100 wen each.

The Sleepless Taoist priest sat not far behind him, looking at him nonchalantly.

After a while, maybe he was tired, put down the work in his hand, stretched comfortably, and said, "I'm so tired, I can't imagine that I am so tired of counting money." ”

Stretched out a few times, looked at the piles of copper coins here and there, shook his head, and said to himself: "I sold five big cars of books, and I sold them for such a small amount of money, I really don't know what those people think in their hearts. ”

The sleepless behind him couldn't stop hearing this, snorted coldly in his nose, and didn't say anything.

Bu Zhi heard his voice, turned his head and said, "Tsk, wake up, why don't you come over to help each other string money, and hum something." ”

Sleepless snorted coldly and said: "I'm going to hum, do you still have a conscience, the brothers of Fushou Mountain have lost their lives because of this book, and now you are not only selling this book cheaply, but also counting the money happily, do you still have a conscience? Your conscience has been eaten by dogs." ”

He was also annoyed when he heard him scolding himself, and he who had never been angry suddenly stood up and scolded to Sleepless: "You have a conscience, you eat, sleep, sleep and eat every day, and you are more leisurely than before, what you eat is bought with the money that the lives of the Fushoushan brothers in exchange, and the house you sleep in is rented with the money that the lives of the Fushoushan brothers in exchange, do you have a conscience?"