Chinese New Year is always short-lived, even though people may not be very willing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But I don't know when it started, spring has already come.

The footsteps of the season are silent, and when you find it, it seems that it is almost passing by you.

In the third month of the lunar calendar, the grass grows and the warbler flies, full of hope and vitality.

If you are in Jiangnan, March is already the season when the flowers fade and turn red. However, for Luo Xuegu, Liu Si has just sprouted.

Falling Snow Valley, upstairs on the Leaf.

Yang Xiaofeng stood quietly, looking up into the distance, with a hint of sadness and lovesickness in his eyes. Although there was still a slight cold in the wind, he didn't feel very cold.

Luo Qingxue's soft voice came from behind her, and she said softly: "There are still a few days before the Qingming Festival, let's go back and have a look, my eldest brother and I will go there at this time of year." This time, it's the two of us."

Yang Xiaofeng turned to look at her, smiled faintly, and didn't say anything. He looked back into the distance again, and it was the direction of Qingshui Villa!

Six days later.

The maple forests that cover the mountains have long been lush and green. The stream in front of the mountain is full of dead leaves from last year, and it seems that it has lost the freshness and brightness of the past.

Because of the inaccessibility, the stone crevices of the martial arts arena were densely overgrown with weeds, which covered the previous bluestone slabs. And the original golden glazed tiles have also been occupied by green moss.

In the midst of it, there is not a trace of noise. The cheerful sound of birds all around only set off the quieter and quieter place. It looks like a place full of life, but it feels like a desert. I can't find a bit of red dust hustle and bustle, some are just a kind of deathly quiet, lonely, and even a little gloomy.

Who would have thought that this is the first family of martial arts ten years ago - Qingshui Villa.

The prosperity is gone, and the glory and prosperity of the past are just an illusion in the face of the years, like a dream, just like a cloud of smoke.

Back Mountain.

"Dad, mother, Ah Xue and I have come to see you", Yang Xiaofeng knelt on one knee and slowly burned some sacrificial objects such as incense, candles, paper and money to his deceased relatives. Although there was a slight bitterness in his heart, his face was very calm.

Perhaps, ten years have already smoothed out his edges and corners. Since then, all emotions have been deeply hidden.

Luo Qingxue stood behind Yang Xiaofeng, stretched out her hand with some pity, gently stroked his shoulder, and said softly: "Feng, are you okay?"

Yang Xiaofeng shook his head.

Luo Qingxue immediately knelt down next to him, took a wad of money and was about to burn it, but overheard him ask lightly: "Ah Xue, who buried the body of my father and mother back then?"

"It's Big Brother and Daddy. No, the wind, it's been so many years, you ask these ......".

Yang Xiaofeng interrupted with a light smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I just want to know the situation at that time." You don't have to worry about anything, just tell me the details."

Luo Qingxue looked at him and seemed a little worried, but seeing that he was smiling all the time, he had no other emotions, so he was immediately relieved. After a pause, he said gloomily: "It was mid-August when the accident happened, the weather was still very hot, and it was half a month later when we got the news, and it was more than twenty days later when we gathered people to rush over, and it was ...... At that time, many of the bodies had already begun to decompose."

Yang Xiaofeng immediately asked: "Then how did you determine the identity of your father?"

"Although the body has begun to decompose, we can still recognize the clothes of the second uncle and aunt at a glance."

"That Xiaoling and Xiaoxi ......"?

"Didn't find it".

"Didn't find it"?

"The only three people who didn't find their bodies were your three siblings. You were rescued by the third uncle, do you think Xiaoling and Xiaoxi will also ......"?

Yang Xiaofeng frowned and stared at the tombstones of his parents in front of him, and after a long time, there was finally no expression on his face. At that moment, he pulled Luo Qingxue up, turned his head to smile at her, and said lightly: "Ah Xue, follow me to the front to have a look."

Perhaps, his pretended relaxed expression at the moment just didn't want Ah Xue to worry. I don't know why, he suddenly had some more doubts in his heart, from the first time he returned to Qingshui Villa, he had a lot of doubts in his heart, at this time, but it was just a little deeper.

"Well......", Luo Qingxue nodded and said, "Okay, I want to go to the small courtyard where you lived before, I like its name."

"Listen to Xuege...... Yang Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "It's been ten years, I don't know what has become like there now."

Although most of the area has been completely infested by weeds, a few clusters of wild chrysanthemums still emerge from the weeds, trying very hard to absorb the sun and rain, and have already made themselves grow better. And a few mangosteen trees that had already died showed a few new bamboo shoots at their roots.

It turns out that not only human beings, but all living beings have been stubbornly and unrelentingly fighting against fate.

Pushing open the door of Tingxue Pavilion, a heavy musty smell came to my nose. The walls were covered with cobwebs, the wooden tables that had begun to rot, and of course the floor, all had a thick layer of ash.

Yang Xiaofeng carefully looked at this place that he was once extremely familiar with, but now it is a little unfamiliar, sighed slightly, and said, "Ah Xue, let's go back."

"Go back ......", Luo Qingxue felt a little surprised for a while, and asked, "Where are you going back?"

Yang Xiaofeng was a little lonely, and said lightly: "In addition to Falling Snow Valley, we can go back there!"

Luo Qingxue was a little puzzled, and said, "Don't you stay for a few more days, didn't you say that the two of us are going to live here in the future, why do you have to go back so soon?"

"Let's live here together ......", Yang Xiaofeng's tone was a little sad, and he was silent for a while, and said: "Ah Xue, after all, you are the eldest lady of Luoxue Valley, and you have been clothed and fed since childhood. But look at the current appearance of this place, is it still suitable for living?"

Luo Qingxue immediately interrupted his words, with a resolute look on her face, and said, "Feng, I said that no matter how difficult and bitter the days will be in the future, I will always accompany you." Now that I have decided that I want to follow you in the future, I am not afraid of hardship. In short, I don't care how much I have to suffer."

"I know ......", Yang Xiaofeng looked at her and said calmly: "Ah Xue, but I also want you to know." Even if you are willing to suffer with me, how can I be willing to let you suffer a little."

Luo Qingxue suddenly felt extremely sweet in her heart, smiled very gently, and said softly: "Okay, let's go back."

It turns out that we have made up our minds to change ourselves for the people we love. However, there are a few people who can understand that the person who truly loves you never needs you to change for him.