Fifty-three Remember

"Gesang Meadow, he's leaving, aren't you going to see him off?"

"Yes, I'm going to see him off, and I'm going to follow him to the end of the cape!"

"Go, leave me behind, and leave me alone. ”

"Geritu, you said, I'm leaving!"

"I know, you won't leave me, just like flowers can't do without cow dung haha, ahem!"

"Drink the medicine honestly!"

"Gesang Meduo, I'm very happy, but fortunately, Huba Cilen woke me up with a slap and opened my mind!"

"Will the iron tree bloom, will the wood open its mind?"

"I am not an eagle in the blue sky, I am an ant in the soil, watering you and fertilizing you, guarding you day and night. ”

"Ge Ritu, you don't want to learn to speak, I don't like sweet words. ”

"Gesang Meadow, I love you!"

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"Gesang Meadow, I love you like a bee loves honey!"

"Geritu, Ahururu taught you badly, I shouldn't have let him in last night. ”

"Haha! His name is Fang Yin!"

"Geritu, Moro said that he was the reincarnation of the gods, do you believe it?"

"I don't know if he is the reincarnation of a god, I only know that you are a fairy descending to earth. ”

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"Ge Ritu, you really learned badly, I ignore you!"

"Gritu, don't be smiling, I hate you like that!"

"Geritu, I'm leaving. ”

"Gritu, why don't you speak? What are you laughing at? You-"

"Geritu, where's the bead chain?"

"Gave it away. ”

"You!

"You are not rare, some people like it, and there is more than one girl in Geritu's love. ”

"Geritu, you wait!"

"Hey, hey, Gesang Meadowβ€”listen to meβ€”"

Gergma's face was red and his heart was beating, Germa's heart was like a deer, and Germa was holding a beautiful bead chain in his hand.

Gegma pretended to be innocent, and mustered up the courage to puff up his chest and stepped forward: "Ahururu, here you go!"

Ahururu is a good man, Ahururu smiled and waved his hand.

This gift is too expensive for Ahururu to accept: "Master Moro, there is Lao to speak. ”

Moro smiled and said, "He said that it was not he who saved your family but Huba Cileng, and if you want to send it, give it to Huba Cileng." ”

Huba Cilen ho made a smirk, anyway, Huba Cilen couldn't understand: "Horn Mi Hu!"

Gegma was about to cry urgently, so Gegma didn't want to give it to Huba Cilen, who was a wild cow, and his skin was also made of cowhide! Gegma saw with his own eyes, the arrow entered the flesh for three points, Huba Cilen tore it off, wiped the snow and mud, and it was over. Among the bull-like people and the horses, it was easy to pick out a wishful man, and this beaded chain Ggma was originally stolen: "Moro!

There is only Master Moro, and Master Moro is very sought-after.

Moro smiled and said, "She said that if you don't take the necklace, you will leave your person, be her brother, and protect her day and night." Before Moro finished speaking, Gergma's face turned red, all the way to the root of his ears, like a ripe lobster: "Moro, Moro!" Gergma is just a little girl, which is really difficult for Gergma, but Gergma is a very brave little girl, and Gergma has to say: "Moro-"

Moro said, "She said that Gegma was a clever girl, sensible and obedient, and that when she grew up she would be even more beautiful than her sister Gesang Meadow. She said she wanted you to stay, she said he was going to go with you, she said she was going to be with you no matter what, never to be separated. ”

At that time, the people of the Gran were laughing, kindly laughing and laughing kindly.

Moro, Huba Cilen, and Fang Yin are all heroes who saved the Gran clan, and it is not an exaggeration to say this. The people of the Chiwu tribe are gone and will never come again, and Moro conveyed the will of the living Buddha, and no one dares to disobey it. You must know that the Living Buddha of Tuojialuo is the national teacher of the Xiliang Kingdom, and his status is more respected than that of the Lord of the Xiliang Kingdom, and his power is so great that he can mobilize thousands of troops and horses under the account of the Great Khan. Huba Cileng killed the bear, and this Han young man named Fang Yin-

Moro said that he was the reincarnation of Lord Vishnu, and the Living Buddha once said.

In any case, it is impossible to overstate the thanks, and the meaning of Gergma is actually the meaning of everyone.

But everyone knows that he will not stay.

He laughed, he laughed, yes he understood: "Master Moro, there is Lao to speak." ”

"Goodbye, my friend, I will remember you. ”

"Fang Yin didn't do anything for you, you are Fang Yin's benefactor, thank you for your kindness, I will keep it in my heart. ”

"And you, Gergma, thank you for your kindness. ”

"Take care, everyone, there will be a period later. ”

Fang Yin said goodbye and left.

Moro walked away, and Huba Cileng strode forward.

But Germa stopped Fang Yin, and Germa still wanted to give him the necklace, and Germa was also a stubborn little girl.

In the sun, the beautiful bead chain sparkles like tears on the cheeks of Ggma.

This, handed over to him, is clearly Gergma's heart!

He won't stay, this is not his home, Gergma won't leave, this is Gergma's home. Gergma also knew that it was unrealistic, it was just a whimsical idea that Germa said on the spur of the moment. But there is a bead chain, which will accompany him, and he will carry the bead chain like a Gegma, so that he will not forget Gegma wherever he goes, even if it is at the end of the earth, even if the end of the sea is at the end of the world. Ggma shed tears, bitter and sweet tears, Germa's heart, did he know?

Fang Yin knew that Fang Yin was very embarrassed.

The deep affection that is not blessed to be consumed, this does not belong to Fang Yin.

What a pure and lovely little girl, how could she bear to refuse her?

What should I do?

Fortunately, there is Gesang Meadow.

Gesang Meiduo came all the way, and what he wanted to say was in a knowing smile.

There is a little understanding in the heart, between Fang Yin and Gesang Meiduo, every glance can be understood.

Moro is gone, Huba Cilen is gone, he is gone.

The three of them disappeared into the sky, disappeared on the horizon, and disappeared into Gergma's hazy teary eyes: "Woo-"

Gegma buried her head in Gesang Meadow's arms and wept bitterly.

Gesang Medo quietly handed the bead chain to Geritu and smiled happily.

A chain of beads, many stories.

A chain of beads, many feelings.

One day, Gergma will see this bead chain again and think of him.

It's like he'll think of Gergma, of everything here, of this bead chain.

The road is ahead, the beautiful song is singing in the bottom of my heart, and the beautiful bead chain witnesses the beautiful youth, such as a songβ€”β€”

Winter snow that has not yet melted.

The seeds of love have sprouted.

When the spring water flows through the valley, beautiful flowers bloom on the grassland.

When the lark sang in the branches, the skirt danced with the braided hair in the wind.

What can't be forgotten is you, and your thoughts turn into concern.

What you can't forget is every word you have ever said.

Autumn leaves, swaying in the wind.

The seeds of love will be sown again.

When the summer cicadas sing under the leaves, beautiful flowers bloom on the grassland.

Memories of the time when I was still in the bottom of my heart, the skirt danced with the braided hair in the wind.

What can't be forgotten is you, thoughts, turned into blessings.

What can't be forgotten is you, that sincere word.

- I love you too, Gergma.