hold back the merman

"Father, it's us. You have worked hard these years." Even though Mo Xin knew that he could not touch his father, he couldn't help but put his arms around the gray-haired old man in front of him, "Father, you have aged a lot. Your waywardness has made you worry and sad."

"No, it's the father who is useless. I haven't been able to find your only child for so many years. It's the father..."

"No, father. We have already seen the grown-up child. You don't need to look for him anymore. He is doing well and our wish is fulfilled. It's just that father should take good care of himself in the future. Son and Qin'er will I'm leaving."

Hearing that he was going to leave, Mo Wen couldn't help hugging Mo Xin even harder, but the phantom Mo Xin still left his side with tears and a smile, and walked to Li Qin's side.

"You are..." Mo Wen let go of his hands melancholy, staring at the two of them as if he wanted to imprint their appearance in his heart, his eyes were sore and sore that he didn't want to blink.As if knowing that the two of them were going to leave eventually, Mr. Mo endured the heart-piercing pain and said, "Let's go...you've been wandering in the world for too long, it's time to leave."

"Don't worry about father, father will take care of himself in the future, you can go on the road with peace of mind."

"Father, we are not filial, and your kindness can only be repaid in the next life." As they spoke, the two halos knelt down and kowtowed to Mr. Mo, "Father, I hope you will take care of this child more in the future, he is also a poor child .”

"I see, you guys go, it's just Xiaoli..."

"Don't worry about Xiaoli's father. We are very relieved that he is doing well. That child is already a good boy who can take care of himself. He is a good boy who can make both of us proud. Father don't think about it anymore and don't look for it anymore. Let this poor child be our child."

"Father, take care." The lingering white halo began to fly like the sky. Before Mo Xinliqin dissipated, he glanced at the young man who was still playing, "My child, let's go, thank you, goodbye."

When the last bit of milky white halo in the sky disappeared, the requiem played by Xia Jinnian finally came to an end.When Xia Jinnian took the violin off his shoulders, the cemetery, which had lost its milky white halo, melted into the blackness of the whole world.The breeze blew, Mr. Mo wiped the tears on his face, thinking of his son and daughter-in-law's plea, he walked towards the silent boy, "My child has worked hard for you, you..."

Xia Jinnian only felt that all the strength in his whole body was drained in an instant. He watched the old man walking over wriggle his lips and was about to speak, but he spit out a mouthful of blood when he didn't want to.

Mr. Mo, who was sprayed with blood all over his face, didn't care to wipe his face, so he caught the handsome young man whose tail had turned into a beautiful colorful fishtail due to coma, and ran home quickly, suppressing his shock. "Requiem" can be said to be the most difficult of all the pieces. It's not that the piece is too long and difficult to play, but that the sound engineer uses energy to play this piece to send the dead away.

A low-level sound master can't finish playing this piece at all, and his energy will be exhausted.As for senior music masters, even if the people who invite them are powerful but not friendly, they will not force themselves to play this piece no matter what benefits they get in exchange.Because if you are not careful, you will run out of energy like Xia Jinnian, and even cause irreparable damage, and there are not a few examples of losing your sound source power since then.

It's just that Mo Wen never imagined that this was not a relative on the bed, and it could even be said that a teenager he had never met would unconditionally send his son and daughter-in-law off.The sound source was exhausted and he insisted on not stopping the performance, so that he vomited blood and fell into a coma.It would be a lie to say that he was not moved, but Mo Wen couldn't figure out why this young man who had no relationship with the Mo family did this.

Thinking of his son and daughter-in-law's last sentence about treating this child as his missing grandson, Mr. Mo couldn't help wondering how this child held such a heavy weight in their hearts.Based on his understanding of his son, even if this kid played the requiem for them, if there is no relationship, he will definitely take material compensation and will not say this.

But to say that they are connected, the boy was not born when the son and daughter-in-law died, so how could they communicate and value each other so much.

And how could my son and daughter-in-law, who have been trapped in the cemetery for so many years without any news of their grandson, know that Xiaoli is doing well, and that this young man brought the news?If it's just a piece of news that they can't see them in person, how could they leave so easily with their children's stubborn temperament, and even say that they don't want to look for Xiaoli again, could it be... .

If it wasn't for the fact that the boy in front of him was much younger than his missing grandson, and he had no problem with his background, he couldn't be his son's child.Otherwise, Mo Wen would definitely suspect that this child was his eldest grandson who had been missing for many years.Although there are many doubts in his heart, what this young man did today hit the softest part of Mr. Mo's heart, "Son, from now on you will be the one protected by the Mo family. No matter what happens, the Mo family will support you. From now on you will be Grandpa's grandson, I want to see who dares to bully my old man Mo's grandson again."

In any case, the words of the son and the others are definitely not wrong.This child will be my grandson from now on.Thinking of the colorful fish tails he saw at that time, Mr. Mo couldn't help being surprised in his heart.He didn't expect that the legendary colorful merman really existed, so the rumor is also true, right?But regardless of whether it is true or not, it must be that their generation is like a mermaid who cannot survive in the ocean and weeps for tears, and this ability will be invalid.

Xia Jinnian's eyelashes trembled slightly. He didn't expect to hear what his grandfather said just after waking up. Those longings for the warmth of home that were frozen deep in his heart came to him who was walking on the edge of death and forced himself to be cold-blooded. Said it was an extravagant dream, so that when I heard this, my eyes were sore that I wanted to cry.

The three seconds from his previous life until his death was like a warm memory as long as a world, letting Gui Qianmian know that he really owned those things that were once as warm as heaven, but he forgot them in a car accident.At that moment, Gui Qianmian felt that this life was really worthwhile, because he had the warmth that he longed for all along, but could never have.

It turns out that he is not alone, he also has a family.It turns out that he can not only love others, there are people in this world who will love him, even if those are the memories of the past are enough.

It's just that he didn't expect that God was kind to him, and he could actually live again in someone else's body.In this life, there is no blood, no killing, and no shadow of death. He doesn't have to live in the cold darkness all the time, doesn't have to appear in the crowd, but takes other people's lives because of missions.

In the previous life, everyone only saw his strong and cold-bloodedness. Those people all feared and hated him. Even Nangong Ze, whom he adored, only regarded him as a weapon to kill and a shield to protect his body.As former compatriots said, Nangong Ze was just using him.

But no one knows that Gui Qianmian knows everything, but in that lonely and dark world, the first person he sees is him, and the only warmth that can be felt occasionally is also given by him, Gui Qianmian would rather be smashed to pieces than give up that one point Warm glow.Because without that belief, he couldn't survive in that oppressive, heavy, bloody, cruel, dark world.

Thinking of this life, Xia Jinnian finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although this body had a rough life, compared to his previous life, he was already much luckier.He was able to go back to his former home and see his former family members. Xia Jinnian felt extremely satisfied when he heard Mr. Mo's words.

"My child, you finally woke up. Does it still hurt if you feel better?" Mo Wen, who had been staying by the bed all this time, looked at the pale boy on the bed with concern. Although a doctor had already come to see him, he was still worried and afraid of this achievement. The child with a bright and promising future was ruined in his own hands.

"I'm fine, don't worry." A grateful smile appeared on Xia Jinnian's pale face, but such a simple sentence of concern made Xia Jinnian's cold heart begin to heat up.

Such an injury was not worth mentioning to him in his previous life.Ever since he stepped into that bloody purgatory in his previous life, the number of times he had brushed shoulders with death was innumerable.Later, after becoming the king of killers, the number of injuries was reduced.Before he was so strong that it was frightening, he would have serious injuries every day, so that he was used to licking his wounds alone, used to facing alone without showing weakness in front of others, and used to those days when no one cared and worried. A word of caring made him feel strange and at the same time unexpectedly moved.

"It's fine, thank you so much, my son. Just like what my son and daughter-in-law said, you will regard this place as your home in the future. If you don't dislike the old man taking advantage of it, would you like to call me grandpa and be my good grandson?" ?”

Xia Jinnian is not a person who is easy to be sentimental, but because of Mo Wen's cautious words, his eyes were full of mist, and his squirming lips opened and closed without making any sound, so he pretended to be calm and called out after a long time, "Grandpa. "

It has been 17 years, and now grandpa is much older than he remembered, and he still remembers that he liked to hold himself on his lap and shake him most.He likes to tease himself the most, and also likes to take himself out to meet his friends.Always showing off his grandson to his friends, how smart and how good he is. "Grandpa, I will be with you from now on."

"Okay," Mr. Mo's eyes were slightly moist, "with you by my grandfather, this house must be lively." As if he suddenly thought of something, Mr. Mo got up from the bed, "Look, I forgot, Xiaonian must be hungry It’s broken, I’ll ask someone to bring the food over.”

Looking at the back of Mo Wen leaving, looking at the old man with his back facing him wiping his tears, Xia Jinnian murmured to himself after the old man went out: "Grandpa, I will take good care of you for my father and mother."