Chapter 118: Reunion Again
The location of Tingxue Pavilion was originally in the innermost part of Qingshui Villa, so in fact, it was not a few steps away, and Yang Xiaofeng and the three of them rushed to the open space on the mountain behind the villa. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Further ahead is the dangerous cliff, the maple forests on the left and right sides have long been dyed, and with the twilight sun, people have a little bit of peace in their hearts.
On a large area of open land, the tombs seem to be very lonely, and the first family of martial arts, which was once invincible, has not turned into dust in the end.
It turns out that all the fame and fortune are just an illusion in the end. Between ups and downs, time always takes everything away.
People are the most ridiculous and saddest thing in the world.
The green smoke curled and was blown away by the wind. Perhaps, the breeze blows away, and the remembrance of relatives.
"Father, mother, forgive the child for being unfilial, and I just came to see you two elders today."
In front of the joint tomb of Mei Luoyun and Yang Shuangzi, a young man dressed in black knelt on his knees, worshipping sincerely, his face full of sadness, who was not Yang Xiaoling.
On the green grass, some autumn leaves have fallen, and there is a small sound of footsteps stepping on them.
Walking here, Yang Xiaofeng's mood suddenly became much heavier. Yang Xiaoxi chased a few steps from behind to catch up with the two of them, and it was rare to put away the playful look just now, and quietly followed behind the eldest brother.
The three of them walked slowly like this, and the road in front of them was not long, but it felt as if they had been walking for too long. Along the way, the green years of the past, young and frivolous, seemed to be in this small footsteps, gradually drifting away, and in the end, only a blur remained.
What time takes away, and what it leaves behind.
What has been remembered is the face of youth or the heart of people.
Although time makes people fade away, but at the same time, people's hearts have become melancholy and inexplicable.
The next moment, they saw Yang Xiaoling.
"That's it, second brother ......", still far away, but Yang Xiaoxi recognized Yang Xiaoling at a glance. Standing on his feet, he looked at the back of his second brother blankly, and his tears couldn't help but burst out.
Although she has always had her eldest brother and sister-in-law accompany her in these days in Luoxue Valley, who knows that whenever she is alone in the dead of night, she will be unable to restrain herself from thinking of her second brother. Eleven years of dependence on each other has made her feelings for her second brother already surpass anyone else's.
"Xiaoling, it's your ......", Yang Xiaofeng's eyes were a little dazed, and he said softly: "You're back"?
Yang Xiaoling got up and slowly looked back at the three of them, their eyes met in the air, and they all chose to be silent for a while.
After a long period of relative silence, Yang Xiaoling smiled slightly and said, "Big brother, sister-in-law, you are here."
He turned his gaze to Yang Xiaoxi again, smiled dotingly, and said, "Xiaoxi, are you okay?"
Yang Xiaoxi didn't speak, ran forward, threw herself into Yang Xiaoling's arms and cried loudly. At this moment, she no longer has the ghostly appearance of the past, at this moment, she just wants to cry quietly in the arms of her second brother, not because of any grievances, but because of the deep longing for the second brother, the blood and family affection that can never be parted.
Yang Xiaofeng quietly looked at the brother and sister in front of him, and gently grabbed Luo Qingxue's hand beside him.
Luo Qingxue turned her head to look at him, and the two looked at each other and smiled softly.
The sunset in the distance was about to set in the sky, and the wind quietly quieted down.
After Yang Xiaoxi cried for a while, he finally stopped, looked up at Yang Xiaoling, suddenly sneered, and said, "Second brother, why are you back too?"
Yang Xiaoling stretched out her hand to gently wipe away the tears on her cheeks for her sister, rubbed her hair heavily, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, it's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I came back to take a look, but I didn't want to meet you."
"Second brother, what are you doing......", Yang Xiaoxi was very dissatisfied, shook Yang Xiaoling's arm vigorously, and said angrily: "You and eldest brother, why do you all like to rub my hair?"
"Haha......", Yang Xiaoling and Yang Xiaofeng both laughed heartily when they heard this.
The next moment, Yang Xiaoling looked at Yang Xiaofeng and said with a smile: "Big brother, are you okay?"
"Xiaoling, don't leave again when you come back this time...... Yang Xiaofeng nodded with a smile and said seriously: "Come with me to Luoxue Valley, I'm going to marry Ah Xue soon." In a few days, we will come back here together."
"That's the case, then I should bless you and your sister-in-law ...... first", Yang Xiaoling smiled a little melancholy, and after a while, he said again: "It's just ......."
Yang Xiaofeng asked noncommittally: "Just what"?
"It's just ......", Yang Xiaoling's gaze swept over the faces of the three of them one by one, and finally said: "Big brother, you come with me."
Immediately, he specially told his sister: "Xiaoxi, don't come with me, I have something to say to my eldest brother."
After saying that, he walked straight to the woods on the side. Yang Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment, then followed.
Yang Xiaoxi looked at the two elder brothers suspiciously, and asked Luo Qingxue: "Sister-in-law, what are they going to do, there are no outsiders here, can't you say anything in front of the two of us?"
Luo Qingxue smiled and said lightly: "Silly girl, even if you are a wife and sister, but for some things between men, we should not ask too much."
Yang Xiaoxi shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand.
Yang Xiaoling walked for more than a hundred steps, looked back again, and stopped after making sure that Luo Qingxue and Yang Xiaoxi would never hear their conversation.
Yang Xiaofeng stepped forward and stood side by side with him.
"Big brother, after so many years, do you think we have all changed"?
"People always change".
"Indeed, people will always change ......", Yang Xiaoling looked at his eldest brother and said with some sadness: "I don't know if you remember, I used to be bad at swordsmanship, and I was always reprimanded by my father, and every time you bring me here, not only enlighten me and comfort me, but also take the trouble to explain and demonstrate the tricks of Qingshui swordsmanship." When I think about it, I was so happy and at ease."
"Yes, it was indeed a happy time......", Yang Xiaofeng slowly picked up a fallen leaf on the ground, put it in front of him and looked at it carefully for a while, and then spread out his hand and blew it gently, and the fallen leaf was blown out slowly by the wind.
He smiled faintly and said: "If you think about it carefully, a person's life is actually similar to the fallen leaves at the end of autumn, you never know where you will drift in the next moment, you can only let yourself be blown by the wind and drift with the current."
"But people at least have the right to choose, don't they", Yang Xiaoling seemed to be asking Yang Xiaofeng, and seemed to be asking himself.
Maybe he still doesn't understand that in life, there are always some things that cannot be avoided and cannot be chosen, and what can be chosen is not life.
"I sometimes keep thinking, whether fate chooses people, or people themselves choose destiny ......", Yang Xiaofeng looked into the distance and whispered to himself: "When I was young, I thought that as we grew up day by day, our brothers would take over Qingshui Villa from our father and mother, and the family would live a clean and comfortable life, but I never thought that it would be the current situation."
"Hehe, I never thought about ......", Yang Xiaoling smiled sadly and said, "I also want everything to have changed, but when we finally grow up, Qingshui Villa is no longer there."
"Aren't you there......", Yang Xiaofeng looked into the distance, the sunset had already set on the mountain, but there were still a few pieces of sunset left on the horizon, and the fiery red color still looked extremely gorgeous.
At the same time, a few wisps of white mist slowly rose in the valley ahead, slowly drifting towards this side, but in less than a moment, the entire back mountain was completely engulfed by the fog.
The sky, which had just been clear and clear, suddenly became a haze.
Isn't life just like this, in a seemingly peaceful life, suddenly there will be a lot of accidents of one kind or another.
Pain and confusion are like this fog, pulling people's hearts from the light to the endless darkness.
Despite your efforts, you still can't see the road ahead. Occasionally, I feel tired of it, and when I want to turn back, I turn around and realize that the way I came from has already become blurred.
We walk alone between heaven and earth, forgetting where we want to go and where we can't find the way we came. As I walked, I couldn't even remember what I looked like at the beginning and why I set out in the first place.
In this way, people always leave themselves alone on the road.