[Xiaolou greets you for the New Year, I wish you a smile and a happy life, a successful career, a rolling financial resources, and peach blossoms~]

Qingyue also comforted Xiao Baozi from time to time, and Tang Mingzhe said some interesting things to stir up the atmosphere, so as not to look so embarrassing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But what you look like on the surface often doesn't reflect what you really think inside.

Just like the little bun at the moment, although she is well-behaved and sensible, if she doesn't take care of her grandfather's injury, she will definitely keep crying.

Now it seems calm, but the bottom of my heart is still sad, maybe Uncle Jiang has no blood relationship with him, maybe he has lived in Yutang Village for three or four years, maybe the poverty here always makes her unable to eat.

But in any case, Uncle Jiang raised her after all, and this nurturing grace, let alone ten years, even if it is only ten months, it should be unforgettable.

......

The autumn wind is howling and the cold rain is misty.

There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, and at this time of leaving.

After the meal, Xiao Baozi knelt on the ground seriously, kowtowed to Uncle Jiang three times, his eyes were red, and he stopped crying and said, "Grandpa, I'm leaving, you have to be fine." ”

"Go ahead, remember to be obedient and well-behaved. Uncle Jiang said, with a smile on his face. He turned to look at Yingchen and his party, and continued to speak: "Little bun, please leave it to you, I can't repay the old man." ”

"Yes, Uncle Jiang saved three of our lives, and it is us who have nothing to repay. ”

It was not Ying Chen who spoke, but Tang Mingzhe.

changed the usual flamboyant tongue and said it really.

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, he was pecked by Da Bai and Xiao Bai with their mouths, and hurriedly added: "There are still two pigeons to die...... Uh, and... And a crab ......."

Tang Mingzhe looked at the little crab on Ying Chen's shoulder blowing bubbles at him, and immediately changed his words again.

Uncle Jiang listened and nodded silently. Just pondering, I still felt that it was good to say some things, so I pointed to the clean cauldron with a wry smile and said, "It's just a small bun, very greedy." ”

"It's okay, let's win the son... Ahem... But the eldest young master ...... "What Tang Mingzhe wants to say is that Yingchen is the son of the king, maybe after he goes back this time, he will be able to become a new generation of Prince Jiupin."

What is it that can be eaten?

But looking at the look of Ying Chen on the side, he swallowed again.

"That's good... That's good......"

"Uncle Jiang, I will raise the little bun to repay you for saving your life, this is gone, you take care of yourself. Yingchen solemnly hugged his fists and bowed, then took a hat from the house and brought it to the little bun.

Take the other person's small hand and turn away.

Although he also used Jin Dan to save Uncle Jiang's life before, the root cause of this incident actually stemmed from the appearance of Yingchen and them. Because he himself went outside the village to resume his cultivation, because Qingyue's beauty attracted bees and butterflies, and because Tang Mingzhe's strangeness caused public anger.

So, it's not much of a gratitude.

......

"Grandpa......" Xiao Baozi called, took one last look, and walked out of the house with Yingchen.

Embark on a new path, full of unknowns and strangeness.

Qingyue and Tang Mingzhe also hugged their fists one after another, and left one by one with Da Bai and Xiao Bai.

Outside, it was getting dark and the rain was getting heavier.

......

Just when Yingchen and his entourage were about to walk to the mouth of the alley, Uncle Jiang suddenly came in a hurry with a hat and a raincoat, and said to Yingchen: "Old man, I have a daughter, named Jiang Yurou, who was taken away by the holy envoy ten years ago, when she was seven years old. The little boy is going to the outside world, if you are lucky enough to meet her, give this to her. ”

Uncle Jiang said, and took out a polished smooth flute from his arms.

It is about ten inches long, and the whole body is gray and white, and Ying Chen took a closer look and found that this was a flute made of fish bones.

He took the bone flute, put it in the storage ring, and nodded.

Uncle Jiang seems to have fulfilled his last wish, although he regrets that he can't put it in the little girl's hand, but it's better than bringing it into the coffin.

He watched Yingchen and his party walk out of the alley and towards the outside of the village, then turned around and went home.

The rain outside, though blocked by the ponchos and hats, made him cough again.

The voice came out, so that the little bun who had just turned the corner couldn't help but open Yingchen's hand, ran back, and said, "Grandpa, I'll send you home." ”

"No, let's go, grandpa, I can do it. Uncle Jiang watched the little bun run back again, feeling distressed and relieved.

"Send you home, I'll go again. Xiao Baozi didn't give up, she helped her grandfather and walked to the house step by step.

During the period, it attracted some neighbors' discussions, and two men came out to support Uncle Jiang.

Next door, the little stone also poked its head out, quite puzzled.

Ying Chen took a few steps back, looked at the little bun in the distance, and seemed to remember the attitude of not obeying when he was exiled seven years ago.

Maybe these two things are completely different, but they are essentially the same, Xiao Baozi is reluctant to Uncle Jiang, just how he himself was reluctant to give up his mother back then.

......

After helping Uncle Jiang into the house, Xiao Baozi first thanked him. Then he pounced, knelt on the ground, and said to the two men: "Uncle Big Tiger, Brother Niu, I'm leaving Yutang Village, Grandpa is not in good health, I hope you can take care of it in the future." ”

"Alas, get up, get up, what kind of fuss is this. Brother Niu hurriedly picked up the little bun, but found that the other party just couldn't get up.

"Take care of the elderly, it should be, little bun hurry up, Uncle Tiger promised you. Uncle Tiger hurriedly spoke.

"Brother Niu also promised you, get up. ”

"Thank you Uncle Tiger and Brother Niu," at this point, Xiao Baozi stood up, she looked at her grandfather, and stopped talking.

"Go ahead, bun good. Uncle Jiang smiled, kindly touched the head of the little bun, and slowly spoke.

"Grandpa take care," Xiao Baozi said, looking at the various things in the house with nostalgia in his eyes, and ran out with a strong reluctance.

On the way, I could no longer suppress my sadness and burst into tears.

In the end, he hit his head on Yingchen's body and cried.