[313] The darkness of the years
(Cat flutter Chinese ) In ten years, Qin Feng found a problem, that is, the people in this Donglin City will age, even if the cultivation has reached the peak of foundation building, but if they have not reached the golden pill, they are still like the original mortals.
The cultivation of the foundation only makes them look stronger and act more quickly, like the human beings here, just by growing up, they can reach the state of foundation building.
In the past ten years, Qin Feng has watched the white bear grow up, and now he is more than five years old.
The five-year-old white bear, who has been exercising with his father since he was a child, has grown very strong, but his chubby smiling face still shows that he is still a child, a child who is only five years old.
"Uncle Qin, can you play with this thing for me?"
The young white bear was holding a thing that Qin Feng had refined in his hand.He asked cautiously.He knew.When this Uncle Qin was in a good mood, he could say anything.When he was in a bad mood, he often made him scared with a look.
Qin Feng turned his head and waited until he could see clearly what Bai Xiong was holding in his hand, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly. It was a drum that he had played as a child, and a drum that his father had bought for him. At this moment, Bai Xiong was holding it in his hand. Qin Feng seemed to be able to see in his trance. In the dilapidated courtyard, his father was sitting not far away smoking a cigarette, and he was running happily with the small drum.
"Huh...... Take it."
Qin Feng smiled slightly with a hint of old face, slowly walked in front of Bai Xiong, squatted down and took the small drum in Bai Xiong's hand, shook it gently, the small drum made a slight thumping sound, Bai Xiong couldn't help but be attracted for a while, happily snatched the small drum in his hand, and shook it on its own.
"Huh...... Hehe......"
The sound of the snare drum was like a piece of music, and in the slight thump, the white bear ran happily, like a cheerful elf in the open space in front of Qin Feng's shop, and the laughter echoed in this small world, so that Qin Feng's already wrinkled face couldn't help but stretch slightly.
Looking at ...... Looking at ......
"Hey...... When will our two old men be able to hug their grandson?"
Looking at it, Qin Feng's eyes suddenly appeared with his mother's face, remembering that whenever his mother looked at the well-behaved appearance of other people's children, she would always go home and nag at herself, thinking about when she would be able to bring back her daughter-in-law, and then let them hug her grandson as soon as possible.
There was an uncontrollable sour feeling in his heart.Qin Feng still remembered...... My mother once said that, and when I heard it, I felt a deep tingling in my heart.
"Feng'er, if I see you and bring the girl home, I will die...... I'm dumbfounded."
At that time, bringing a girl home was basically the same as taking it home and preparing to get married....... Qin Feng seriously found a girlfriend and then ...... Brought home.
And that girl, it was Yuanyuan at that time, Qin Feng still remembered, the night she brought it home, her mother was almost happy and stayed up all night, and she got up in the early morning of the next day to clean up the housework and make breakfast.
The past is vivid......
"Mom......"
Qin Feng looked a little cloudy, with a hint of crystal glitter in his eyes, and while taking a deep breath, Qin Feng turned around and walked towards the house.
Outside the house, the happy figure of the white bear stopped after Qin Feng left, and he looked at the direction of Qin Feng's departure, revealing a curious gaze, and then shook the small drum in his hand, and then ran towards his parents in a bouncing manner.
"Father, Mother...... Look, this is the ...... Uncle Qin gave me."
Outside, the little white bear reverberated with a simple, childish, childlike voice.
...... in the house Qin Feng sat cross-legged slowly...... Immediately, a mist of different colors swirled around it......
......
Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye......
Fifteen years ago, the white bear was ten years old, and in this year, he experienced the saddest thing since he was born, because he went out hunting during the day, and left early in the morning, and never returned......
In the ensuing search, the clothes and the bloody corpse of the day were found.The demon beast took the day away.The white bear was forced to grow up in an instant at the age of ten.Took on the role of a man in the family.
Qin Feng watched all this, he didn't do anything, just when he left during the day, when others couldn't see it, he sent away the souls of the day with a wave of his hand, and dissipated into the world and went to the legendary reincarnation.
Ten years ago...... The white bear was fifteen years old, and the white bear of that year was already tall and mighty, and he depended on his mother Wan'er...... Fifteen-year-old White Bear is surprisingly well-qualified, and his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of foundation building.
In fact...... Maybe Wan'er will know, because every thing that Qin Feng gave to Bai Xiong has the effect of invisibly washing away its essence.
This year...... The white bear has grown up.
Five years ago, Bai Xiong sent away the two grandfathers, black and white, and the two old men died as promised, and this, Qin Feng knew, because the two old men shared each other's lives, and lived together to the end of their lives...... It's the brotherly love that life and death can't surpass, even if they don't have a blood bond.
Qin Feng looked even older, he looked at everything, this year, Qin Feng had forgotten how long he hadn't meditated, how long had his alchemy technique not worked, and the surging power of the bloodline had also sunk deep into his body.
This year. Today...... In that snowy winter, Qin Feng and the once old white shop were lit up with lights, hung with festive red ornaments, and hung happy words on the doors and windows.
Today, White Bear married the daughter of a grocery store owner next door.
This year, Qin Feng annexed Wan'er's shop, and lived with Wan'er, White Bear, and his wife.
The white bear, who lost his father, was very filial, making him treat Qin Feng as if he were his father.
"Uncle Qin...... It's cold, wear more clothes, it's snowing so hard outside, I really don't know when it's going to stop."
The white bear in a red robe took an animal skin cotton jacket and put it on Qin Feng, and then walked back behind his mother on the other side, and gently pinched his mother's shoulder.
"Mother...... Your shoulders are always sore, so don't go out, and leave those things to me."
"Hey...... Son, how can the bridegroom do his own work on this day?"
The bride on the side sat there with a shy face, and when she saw Wan'er about to go out to pack her things, she couldn't help but pick it up first, and then started to work by herself.
"Mother, just let her go."
Wan'er's eyes showed kindness, looking at the back of the busy woman and nodding lightly, her eyes showing relief.
At this moment, Qin Feng saw a figure from Wan'er's eyes, saw the day, and saw a trace of nostalgia in Wan'er's heart.
Ps: The title of this chapter is getting more and more tangled.Okay.Please see the changed volume title.Riot Star Sea this volume.Thinking about expanding in the next volume.No way.Book friends understand.Qiaqia is now thinking and writing.Not even an outline.Only a final ending.Cat flutter Chinese