[Jian San] Zhuang Hua is happy to be a father

Ye Xingtian knew that he was going to leave, and when he asked about the Tibetan Sword Villa, which was most likely where he was born, he had no possibility of continuing to hold on—and he was unwilling to hold on.

——He doesn't know his past, so he can't help but pursue his past.

He didn't know his parents, so he couldn't help but think about where he came from, who his parents were, and what kind of people they were.

People are always curious about their origins, especially children.

Ye Xingtian didn't have much hope at first, and he was already satisfied with having grandparents and good brothers. At this time, this curiosity and desire to pursue was completely aroused again.

Ye Xingtian knew that he couldn't stay any longer, even if Daoxiang Village was fine.

He found Xiaobai, and said to Xiaobai: "Xiao Yu asked you to hide the treasure he gave you, keep it well. Where did you put it?"

Xiaobai: "Guess~ That's the secret between me and Xiaoyu Maomao~ Brother Xiaoyu said no one can tell, don't try to lie to Xiaobai, Xiaobai is so smart, so he won't be fooled."

Ye Xingtian: "..."

Ye Xingtian was helpless, he sighed, "Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore. Now, Xiaobai, brother is leaving, will you miss him?"

"Where is brother Xiaotian going?" Xiaobai asked curiously, not realizing what Ye Xingtian was talking about.

Ye Xingtian said: "Go out of the village, learn from a teacher, and learn art."

"Like other big brothers and sisters?" Xiaobai asked.

Ye Xingtian nodded: "Yes."

Xiaobai blinked his eyes and said innocently: "Then Xiaobai will definitely miss you!"

Ye Xingtian: "..."

Ye Xingtian looked at him for a long time, patted the little guy's head with a wry smile, and sighed: "No, you won't.

...you will forget me. "

Xiaobai said: "Xiaobai can't!"

"No, you will." Ye Xingtian said, leaned over to hug her, and said with a light smile: "But it's okay, as long as my brother remembers you."

"No, Xiaobai won't! Xiaobai will definitely remember brother Xiaotian!" Xiaobai said anxiously, tugging on Ye Xingtian's sleeve and not letting go, eagerly said: "Brother Xiaotian must trust Xiaobai!"

Ye Xingtian looked at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, brother Xiaotian believes in Xiaobai." He took a branch from the fence, took a sword and brushed and carved a very simple little sparrow, and carved a small sparrow on its abdomen. He wrote a small word "Heaven" and handed it to Xiaobai: "Give it to you. We will meet each other indefinitely. After many years, we will change our appearance. I am afraid that even if we meet by fate, it will be difficult to know each other. At that time, the relationship between you and my brother and sister will be difficult." , we will probably recognize each other with this thing.”

Xiaobai took it over in a daze, and said, "Brother Xiaotian, is he going to see sister Xiaohe?"

"Of course." Ye Xingtian smiled and said, "I want to say goodbye to Xiao He."

He patted Xiaobai's head and left Xiaobai's house. Xiaobai shouted behind him: "Brother Xiaotian, don't forget to buy buns for sister!"

Ye Xingtian waved his hand.

The matter about Xiao Bai reminded Ye Xingtian - he can leave, but his friends are really unwilling to part ways.Mo Yu is okay, he already remembers things, and when he meets in the rivers and lakes in the future, he will be able to recall the past when he was a child, and when the old friends meet again, they will be able to recognize each other.But Xiaobai, Mao Mao, and Xiaoyue are different. The older Xiaoyue is only six years old, and Mao Mao is only four years old. After a while, I'm afraid they will forget everything.

It's also good to have a token of recognition to remind you from time to time.

Thinking of this, Ye Xingtian simply sat down, took a piece of wood, cut it into four sections, and carved it into four small wooden figures the size of fingers.

Ye Xingtian had never learned to carve, but for some reason, when he wanted to carve, it was as if he had practiced it thousands of times, and he finished it quickly, and the little person even vaguely resembled him.The involuntary feeling of driving a light car is almost as if someone else is holding his hand to help him.

"Probably learned it before..."

Ye Xingtian stared at his hand, thinking to deceive himself.

Ye Xingtian didn't want to know too many things, or be different from ordinary people, because the more he did this, the more he felt like a monster.

He took the meat buns and led the little wooden figurine to the back of the mangosteen forest.

Xiao He is the only daughter in the family. Although she has passed away for two or three days, the Ruan family still cannot get over the grief.

At this time, the husband and wife were crying in front of Xiao He's grave.

Ye Xingtian walked slowly to Xiao He's grave, and said dryly: "Uncle Ruan, Aunt Ruan, let me come and see Xiao He."

Ruan glanced at him with red and swollen eyes, gave up his seat, and cried: "Xiao He, woo woo woo... my poor little He woo woo... woo woo... Xiao He, look woo woo... Woo, Xiaotian came to see you! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

She said, already broke down in tears.

Ye Xingtian took out the meat buns he bought and offered them in front of Xiao He's grave, and said softly: "Xiao He, I bought your favorite meat buns.

Xiaohe, I'm leaving. I carved a few small wooden figures, one for each of them. You have one too. I don't remember, and I don't know if the carvings are good. "

He took out a small wooden figure and threw it into the brazier in front of the grave.

Ruan Shi looked at him, choked up and said, "Are you leaving?"

"Yeah." Ye Xingtian nodded, and said: "The village chief grandpa said that the current Daoxiang Village is in danger, so everyone should leave. Uncles and aunts, you should also think about where you want to go."

Ruan shook her head and cried: "I won't go! I won't go! Where is Xiao He? I'm here! Woooooo... Woooooo...Anyway, Xiaohe isn't here anymore, so it's meaningless for me to live alone !Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

Saying that, the husband and wife hugged each other and cried again.

Ye Xingtian wanted to say something to comfort him, but he opened his mouth a few times but he didn't say a word - because he found that he had nothing to say.

He could only stare blankly at their pain like a silly pillar.

Ruan cried for a while, wiped away her tears and said: "After you leave, there will probably be no time to come back. Xiao He has always liked you, so you can make her favorite scarecrow to accompany her."

Ye Xingtian nodded silently, took a handful of straw, and seriously tied up a scarecrow.Thinking that Aunt Ruan wanted the scarecrow to accompany Xiaohe instead of him, he cut off a strand of his hair, wrapped it in the scarecrow, and tied it tightly.

There are always some inexplicable legends about hair.

Ye Xingtian put the scarecrow tied with his own hair in front of Xiao He's grave, and he finally felt relieved and lighthearted.

"Xiao He, I'm leaving. If I have a chance, I will definitely come back to see you."

He gave the Ruan couple one last look, turned and left.

The next one is Satsuki.