Soon the two rushed back to their home, Yang Tian went straight to Uncle Zhang's house, "Uncle Zhang!" Yang Tian found that Uncle Zhang was lying on the bed at the moment, "I can see you before leaving, and I will be relieved to see the old man!" Uncle Zhang said in a weak tone.

"Uncle Zhang, don't say that, you'll be fine!" Yang Tian held his hand but felt that this hand was also weak, but unfortunately Yang Tian had not studied medicine and didn't know how to deal with this situation, "I know the old man's body myself, people have birth, old age, sickness and death, this is also a relief for me, I just hope that you will take good care of Xiang'er after I leave!"

"I will!" Even if Yang Tian had more words at the moment, he didn't know how to speak, "That's good, that's good......" Uncle Zhang's voice became weaker and weaker, until finally there was no sound at all, Uncle Zhang's eyes were scattered, there was a look of relief in his eyes, and then there was no light.

"Uncle Zhang!" Yang Tian shook his body and shouted, but he didn't react, Tianxiang also came to his side and shouted, but it was useless, people can't be resurrected after death, and the two of them can't wake them up even if they are heartbroken.

The moment Uncle Zhang left, Yang Tian's heart was empty, his eyes were blank, although he and Uncle Zhang were not relatives, they were better than relatives. Then the two buried Uncle Zhang in the back mountain and buried him with his married couple, which was his fate.

Yang Tian and Tianxiang stood in front of the grave, each of them holding a cyan fruit in their hands, which was a Qingyuan fruit, which was ripe at this time, and the fragrance of the fragrance emanated. "Uncle Zhang, this Qingyuan fruit was planted by us back then, who knew that you had left us before you had time to enjoy it, today we bring it, I hope you can taste the taste of this fruit!"

"Uncle Zhang, in the future, we will send it to you whenever the Qingyuan fruit is ripe, and we will always guard the Qingyuan fruit tree!" Tianxiang said sadly as she looked at the tombstone, tears overflowing from her eyes. The two put Qingyuanguo in front of Uncle Zhang's grave, and some stayed here for a long time before reluctantly leaving.

The two returned home and looked at the familiar scene, as if the past was vivid. Looking at the Qingyuan fruit tree in front of him, Yang Tian seemed to see the scene when the three of them planted the seedlings together, which seemed to happen yesterday.

With Uncle Zhang's departure, Yang Tian always felt that something was missing in his heart, and Yang Tian gradually thought of the scene when he first met Uncle Zhang, when Uncle Zhang was fishing, and Yang Tian and the two were looking for Uncle Zhang to ask for directions. At this time, Yang Tian thought about it further, but he felt that there seemed to be a blank in his mind, and his previous memory was very vague, and he could hardly remember anything.

"Xiang'er, do you remember what happened before we came to Tianshui Village?" Yang Tian came to Tianxiang's side and asked, Tianxiang lowered her head and thought for a moment, "Those memories are very vague, I seem to have amnesia, is it the same for Senior Brother Yang?" Tianxiang said softly, and then she suddenly asked, "Why do I call you Senior Brother?"

Yang Tian shook his head: "It seems that we have some accident and lost our memory, but we still remember our name, as for why you call me Senior Brother, it is not clear!"

"In that case, don't think about it, anyway, it's good for us to live here, so how about I call you Brother Yang in the future?" Tianxiang looked at Yang Tian and asked.

"That's fine, let's treat it as a new life, and from today onwards, I won't think about the lost memories anymore!" Yang Tian said.

"Brother Yang, you said that one day I will go before you, what will happen to you?" Tianxiang looked at Yang Tian and suddenly asked, "Don't say stupid things, we can all live a long life, there will be no day!" Yang Tian said as he hugged her in his arms.

At night, there was a gust of wind outside, and there was a chill in the wind, Yang Tian sat on the stone bench for a long time and didn't want to get up, he remembered the first night he came here, and so long had passed in a blink of an eye. Yang Tian knew that sooner or later he would leave like Uncle Zhang, but for some reason there was a trace of reluctance in his heart, which was an inseparable feeling. He understood that this should be the zài in his previous memory, but those were no longer there, even if Yang Tian was reluctant in his heart, he couldn't change the situation.

He will also grow old like Uncle Zhang, but he doesn't feel lonely with Tianxiang's company, "Brother Yang, why don't you go into the house yet, it's so windy outside, be careful of catching a cold!"

"No, my body has always been fine, how can I catch a cold lightly, but you should go into the house, otherwise what if you catch a cold?" Yang Tian was a little worried about her body, "I won't go in, I'm going to accompany you here!" Tianxiang pouted and said.

Yang Tian knew that what she said would not change lightly, in order not to let him catch a cold, Yang Tian got up: "Let's go in!" Tianxiang followed Yang Tian into the house. Time flies, and in the fifth year after Uncle Zhang left, it was cold and windy, and it was freezing and snowy outside.

"Brother Yang, can this really be drunk?" Yang Tian and the two of them sat at the table in the room, and Tianxiang looked at the bowl of cyan water in front of her and asked, of course this is not water. "This Qingyuan wine is brewed after I learned it for a long time from Uncle Shi, this wine is made of Qingyuan fruit, sweet and refreshing, and this Qingyuan fruit has been watered with stream water, drinking this wine also has a warming effect, the effect is better, you can even go outside the house on this cold day!"

Tianxiang asked the fragrance of the wine and couldn't resist the temptation, picked up the bowl, and took a sip gently, "It's delicious!" and then she drank the bowl again, "Is there anything else, I still want to drink!" Tianxiang said unsatisfied.

"Don't forget that we still have an important thing to do today, today we will bring a pot of Qingyuan wine to Uncle Zhang!" Yang Tian said. "Okay, then let's hurry up!" Tianxiang naturally wouldn't forget such an important matter.

It was cold and windy outside, but Yang Tian and the two of them walked in the snow without feeling the slightest cold, and this qiē was naturally the effect of Qingyuan wine. In front of Uncle Zhang's grave, there is a tree that is a few feet high, which was planted by Yang Tian, and he wants this tree to shelter Uncle Zhang from the wind and rain, and the tree has also become snow-white at this time.

"Uncle Zhang, look at what we brought to see you, this is the Qingyuan wine I made from Qingyuan fruit, you won't be cold after drinking this wine!" Yang Tian said and sprinkled this wine in front of Uncle Zhang's grave, boom! This wine was sprinkled on the snow, and the snow several feet deep melted.

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Yang Tian and the two stood in the snow for half an hour before turning to leave, every year at this time, Yang Tian and the two would come to Zhang Bo's grave to see him, this had become a habit for the two of them, and the two figures gradually disappeared into the wind and snow.

The life of a mortal is so short, only a few decades, the Qingyuan fruit tree is vigorous and upright, several feet high, and his vitality is in a strong period. Yang Tian stood under the Qingyuan fruit tree and didn't know what he was thinking, at this time he was dressed in gray clothes and had some gray hair on his head, he had been here for forty years.

That is to say, Yang Tian's life has also gone through most of it, Yang Tian is thinking about how long the life of this Qingyuan fruit tree is, and he doesn't know if there is still someone to take care of this fruit tree after he leaves. "Brother Yang, what are you thinking?" Tianxiang walked from behind Yang Tian, her voice was no longer as crisp as it used to be, and her face was wrinkled.

"I can't help it!" Yang Tian hugged Tianxiang in his arms and said, "I don't want to leave here, every grass and tree here is our hard work, and I am even more reluctant to you!"

"Aren't we able to live to be a hundred years old, we still have more time, and I am also satisfied to be able to die with you!" Hearing this, Yang Tian stretched out his old hand and touched her face, and then hugged her tightly, "Yes, it is enough to die with you in this life!"

There was a white glow in the darkness, it was a lamp, it was a lamp without a wick, but it still had a glow. "It's touching, but that's the end of your dreams!" There was a strange sound from inside the lamp, and a white light burst out of the lamp, heading downward, and the white light shone below, where two figures appeared, lying on the ground. Looking closely, this white mang turned out to be a white villain, and after letting out a strange laugh, he rushed towards one of the figures, instantly rushing in from the center of his eyebrows, and the white light appeared, and that figure was Yang Tian's appearance!

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