[Yang Jian] Moyu Zhaohua

"You just want to make a legitimate reason to let a group of children go to suppress Tianzhu, and Tianzhu is not screwed by them, but Tianzhu himself is about to die."

The old man was silent for a while, and then applauded, "Even if you know the truth, what change can you make?"

Zhaohua raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Couldn't it be okay to be quick with your tongue?"

The old man turned sideways, gave way to the gate, and made a "please" gesture.Zhaohua remained motionless, propped his head and said, "Give me a few more days."

The old man withdrew his hand, he didn't agree or refuse, but just silently cast his gaze over.

Zhaohua sneered and said, "What? Are you still afraid that I might escape?"

The old man lowered his eyes, and it took a long time before he answered, "After three days, the heavenly soldiers will come to welcome you."

Zhaohua was noncommittal, closed his eyes and lay back.

The hut returned to calm again, and it took only a short time for a stick of incense before Yang Jian and Yang Lian both ran back.

"Are you back?" Zhaohua waved his arms lazily, his eyes were not willing to open a gap, but he didn't expect Yang Jian to grab his wrist, the purpose was the boy's anxious expression.

Zhaohua blinked inexplicably, "What? Met a bear?"

Yang Jian frowned and said with a stern face, "You made it just now?"

Zhaohua tilted his head, showing an even more puzzled expression, "What did you get out of it?"

Yang Jian stared at him for a long time, and finally relaxed slowly, "You look bad."

Zhaohua rubbed his nose unconsciously, with a strange expression, "Hey, it sounds a bit cold, isn't it going to rain?"

Yang Jian shook his head, "The wind has turned just now, you may have caught a cold."

"Really? Could it be that I fell asleep..." Zhaohua scratched his hair carelessly, pulled on his shoes and walked into the house, "By the way, did you gain anything?"

Yang Jian looked at Zhaohua's back, shook his head silently, and then realized that he couldn't see him, so he said slowly: "I only found some spring buds, and came back quickly when it was about to rain." Having said that, he After a pause, the already modest voice became even softer, "On the way back, we got lost for a while...Didn't it..."

"Huh? What did you just say?" Zhaohua, who had already entered the room, fell backwards and poked his head out from behind the door frame.

Yang Jian shook his head vigorously, "No, the lame leg gave birth to an egg today, plus yesterday and the day before yesterday, it happened to be fried with Chunya to drive away the dampness and cold." The lame leg was a pheasant with a broken leg brought back by Yang Lian. It didn't go well, so it was given such a name.

"That's right!" Zhaohua gestured with his index and middle fingers, and went back to the house.Only Yang Jian was left standing in the courtyard, lowering his eyes without saying a word.

Three days later in the evening, when the two returned from their trip and found that Zhaohua was not in the house, Yang Jian was not too surprised.The special atmosphere that has been surrounding the hut has dissipated, only the fruits and vegetables that the two of them planted together are swaying in the wind. Some of them bear unseasonal fruits, while others are still green and tender, but they don’t seem to be fresh in early spring. The appearance of coming.

Yang Lian looked around the room and ran to the backyard while calling Zhaohua's name, but Yang Jian walked to the bed silently and picked up the soft cloth towel pressed on the pillow.

It was the first time he saw Zhaohua's handwriting, but as expected, it was full of pen and ink but free and easy.The content is only three lines, without a cumbersome beginning, simple and straightforward: "I'm leaving, take care of yourself, don't leave the stone with you."

It's still an order.

Yang Jian twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to smile, but he couldn't make a decent expression after all.

"Second brother, what are you doing?! Brother Zhaohua can't find it!" Just about to lift off the roof and turn it up, Yang Lian ran to her brother and shouted anxiously. Her face was full of uneasy expressions, as if she also had a premonition Seeing something, he grabbed Yang Jian's arm and dragged him away, "Brother Zhaohua can't walk well, we have to find him quickly!"

Yang Jian was dragged to the door before he realized it. He stopped in his tracks, and no matter how much Yang Lian dragged him, he didn't move any more.

"Second brother? Second brother?" The little girl was so anxious that her eyes were red, tears were falling down, and she kept calling the motionless boy.

Yang Jian stared blankly at his younger sister, seeing that her little face was covered with tears, and then came back to wipe her face.The stone in his hand was faintly hot, and he slowly spread his palm, looking at the bright red stone that he picked up casually at that moment.

"Is this the stone?" He murmured, and pressed it against his heart. "It seems that a hole needs to be drilled before it can be worn on the body..."

"Second brother?" Sensing that something was wrong with Yang Jian, Yang Lian stopped crying and gently shook his arm, "...we will stay here forever, if brother Zhaohua comes back, we won't be found It's..."

Yang Jian rubbed his sister's hair, his eyes were a little relieved and a little lonely, "Okay, then let's wait for him here."

Even if he never comes back.

"How, have you seen enough?" When the old voice sounded, several heavenly soldiers immediately turned around and knelt down.Zhaohua was not nervous. He retracted his gaze from afar, and said flatly, "Your patience is a little too short. Don't you try to satisfy me? You came here after just a while?"

The old man waved back the Heavenly Soldiers with a smile, opened a magic circle, and stretched out his hand to Zhaohua, "It's like this when you're old."

"Shouldn't it be the other way around?" Zhao Hua stepped into the light of the magic circle without even looking at that arm.

"The old man is different from ordinary people." The old man was not annoyed, he put down his arms and followed in.

Zhaohua stood with arms folded, with a half-hearted smile, "Such a different method is really rare."

The old man narrowed his eyes and stopped talking.

The light of the magic circle quickly became dazzling, Zhaohua stood in it, and saw the surrounding scenery suddenly fade away, and then fell into endless darkness.

"It's pretty fast." He walked deep without hesitation. The old man who was with him was surprised and frowned slightly.

He knew that Zhaohua was unusual, but he didn't expect this person to be so bold.

Is it a feint, or is he really not afraid?

"Why, aren't you together?" Zhaohua probably noticed that the old man hadn't followed, and looked behind him.The amazing thing is that it is so dark that there is no light, but they can clearly see each other's figures.It's as if everything around is just a black canvas.

"I can't stay here for too long." The old man finally calmed down, looked at Zhaohua and said word by word, "But I will never forget you."

Zhaohua laughed loudly, he waved his hands and continued to walk forward, and finally disappeared into the shadows.From the beginning to the end, he didn't stop, let alone look back at the old man, as if he was walking the... most familiar way home.