Chapter 8 Choices

"Meng Po soup. ”

Li Chunfeng muttered.

As Li Chunfeng's murmur fell, the two fell back to their seats in unison, and the room fell silent again.

The candlelight jumped, the night breeze swept in, and everything was so silent.

However, there is a saying: "The night is deep, people are not sleeping, their hearts are not quiet, when will they be safe." ”

This night is destined to be lonely for a long time.

Gradually, Li Chunfeng and Li Qinglian, I don't know if they were thinking about it, or sleepiness hit, both of them slowly closed their eyes.

In this way, two old men who were over half a hundred years old sat like this all night.

The morning light was slow, and a ray of morning light spilled in through the window, which happened to shine on the cheek of Li Chunfeng, who was sitting on the left.

Li Chunfeng slowly opened his eyes, squinted and glanced out the window, and then turned his eyes to look at the bed, where a young man seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Seeing this, Li Chunfeng smiled faintly, and the worry in his heart also dissipated with a gust of morning breeze.

Just when Li Chunfeng was about to turn around and wake up Li Qinglian, a light cough sounded in his ears.

When Li Chunfeng heard the sound, he hurriedly followed the reputation, only to see Li Changan's sleeping body moving, as if he had woken up.

When that light cough sounded, Li Qinglian also opened her eyes for the first time, and after glancing at Li Changan, she whispered to Li Chunfeng to the side: "How?

Hearing the sound, Li Chunfeng looked back at Li Qinglian, his eyes turned slightly, his expression gradually became solemn, and he muttered in his mouth, but not a word came out.

Seeing that Li Changan was about to wake up, Li Qinglian's gaze at Li Chunfeng instantly became a lot fiercer, "Do you want to wait for him to wake up and look at you before making a decision?"

Li Qinglian's voice was very low, but it was not half sharp.

Li Qinglian's words, Li Chunfeng naturally understood, but deep down in his heart he always resisted, thirteen years ago, he brought Li Changan to this remote corner of the place, just to keep Li Changan away from that place of strife.

In the past thirteen years, he has raised Li Changan alone, he has never been afraid of hardships, he just wants to give Li Changan a pure land, so that Li Changan can live a carefree and free life.

The reason is the same, just because the boy is too lucky, and only because the boy is too unlucky.

Li Chunfeng looked at Li Changan, who was on the bed and wanted to open his eyes, and a muddy teardrop fell on his clothes with a tick.

After staring for a moment, Li Chunfeng looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, "I hope your choice is the same as that of your uncle." ”

When the words fell, he gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, he stood up suddenly, and walked out of the house without looking back.

"Ahem..."

As a light cough fell, Li Changan finally opened his eyes slowly, and gently rubbed his Tianling acupoint with his hand with some weakness, and said weakly in his mouth: "That old man's hands are too heavy!"

"Ahem!"

Hearing the sound of coughing, Li Changan instantly sobered up a lot, and immediately called in the direction where the voice came from: "Uncle..."

Before Li Changan finished shouting "uncle", his body was like a spring, he jumped up and asked with a surprised face, "Why are you?"

"Questions?" Li Qinglian asked rhetorically.

Li Changan looked at the old man who was walking towards him step by step, an indescribable fear welled up in his heart, his body shrank back involuntarily, and the gaze that looked at the other party was even more obvious.

Li Qinglian's voice walking was very soft and light, even so, the sound still made Li Changan's heart furious.

As Li Qinglian's footsteps got closer and closer, Li Changan could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, and began to shout outside the house: "Uncle, come and save Thirteen..."

However, Li Changan's shouts sank into the sea like a stone, and there was no response.

Li Changan panicked, no matter what, he was only a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, and he began to kick and beat, trying to stop Li Qinglian from approaching.

Regarding Li Changan's reaction, the corners of Li Qinglian's mouth grinned, evoking a touch of weirdness, and her steps did not stop at all, and she still walked towards Li Changan so unhurriedly.

"Old man, you and I have no grudges or hatreds, why do you want to kill me?" Li Changan shouted while hiding from his side.

Hearing this, Li Qinglian almost lost her laughter, her heart sank, she quickly suppressed her laughter, her face changed suddenly, and she said hideously: "You ask me why I want to kill you? Don't you know what you did wrong?"

Hearing this, Li Changan was taken aback, and kept asking himself in his heart, what did he do wrong, would make the old man in front of him want to harm himself so much?

Li Changan was puzzled, and simply had a horizontal heart, since both horizontal and vertical are dead, then death can also be a clear ghost, and then he couldn't help but say angrily: "Old man, the wine you want, Lao Tzu has bought it back for you, what else do you want?"

was called by Li Changan by an old man, Li Qinglian was not only not angry, but said a little jokingly: "Are you sure you bought them all?"

When Li Changan heard this, he didn't know if he forgot to be afraid, or he was blindfolded, he stared back at Li Qinglian fiercely, and said with his hands: "Peach blossom brewing, Wuliangye, three cups of cool, beauty tip, a mouthful, bamboo evergreen..."

"Yes, it's a lot. Li Changan added.

"Are you sure?" Li Qinglian leaned over and stared at Li Changan.

Being stared at by Li Qinglian like this, Li Changan couldn't help curling up.

Seeing this, Li Qinglian smiled in her heart, her face was forced to be calm, a large pen in her hand rotated, pointed at Li Changan with a snort, and said, "You really don't know?"

Speaking of this, Li Qinglian violently withdrew the large pen in her hand, whizzed and spun, carried it behind her, and said coldly: "How can you solve your worries, only Du Kang, you said, did you really buy it back?"

This time, Li Changan didn't speak again, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, he only now understood that he was just being played by the other party's cat and mouse, and at the end of the day, it was still difficult to escape death.

"I, it's not a pity to die, but I just want to know, what happened to your uncle?" Li Changan asked lightly.

"Oh?" Li Qinglian was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that the kid in front of him, under such circumstances, was not begging to let him go, but about the safety of others.

Li Qinglian felt more and more interesting, since she was an apprentice, she would test what kind of difference her future apprentice had.

With such thoughts, Li Qinglian started her own performance, only to see his face instantly freeze, and said without any emotion: "What happened to him? ”

Hearing this, Li Changan's heart instantly turned cold to freezing, his face turned pale, and two lines of clear tears flowed down, he couldn't believe that his uncle had been killed.

"Uncle..."

Li Changan muttered helplessly.

When Li Changan muttered, Li Qinglian's cold voice sounded in his ears, "I don't even have the ability to protect myself, and I still want to take care of others, isn't it a joke for the world." ”