Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 577: Acquaintance!

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"Grandpa, I ..." Wan Dong suddenly turned around, almost secreting this secret and hidden in his heart for more than a year. It was Xu Wenchuan's warm eyes full of concern and Ning Shan's cloth. With tears and worried faces, Wan Dong swallowed it back when he reached his mouth.

To tell the truth, Wan Dong is indeed calm, but what about Xu Wenchuan and Ning Shan? Their feelings for Wan Dong over the past year are equally precious and priceless. How can they accept it? Isn't this also cruel to them?

"What's wrong?" Seeing Wan Dong's words stopped, the worries on Xu Wenchuan's face grew stronger.

Ning Shan also stopped sobbing at this time and came over nervously. At this time, Wan Dong can fully feel that his every move involved the hearts of the two.

"No ... nothing, just the thought of leaving you soon, I feel a little sad ..."

Wan Dong said this, the nose of Ning Shan started to feel sour again, but Xu Wenchuan laughed and shook his head. "You boy, when I heard you persuade your mother just now, it was a touching thing. Why did you get here?" Has it changed on your own? Ha ha ... "

Xu Wenchuan said this on his mouth, but his eyes were full of relief. The grandson is so filial. Where does grandpa feel uncomfortable?

Originally, Ning Shan wanted Wan Dong to comfort him. At this time, Wan Dong was in turn comforted, which made Wan Dong want to laugh and feel warm.

"Aunt, you ... what's the matter with you?" Wan Youqi went to see Xu Wenchuan. This was a very common thing, but when Wan Youqi came back crying, he was surprised and kept up Come ask.

At this time, Wan Youqi has a lot of thoughts in it, complex and difficult. If you have a belly, you do n’t know where to start, looking at the full of concern in Shangguan Yunzhu, silently, but just in tears.

"Auntie, what the **** happened? Did you get wronged? But it shouldn't be. The boy was so good to us. How can he make you wronged?" Shangguan Yunzhu murmured, doing Various speculations, but Wan Youqi always shook his head and didn't speak, leaving Shangguan Yunzhu anxious.

"No! I'll go to a teenager, ask me clearly!" In the impression of Shangguan Yunzhu, although Wan Youqi is a girl, she has always been a strong look. Just like those guys who have eyebrows, I have only seen her bleeding Never seen her weep. It was so sad to cry at this time, there must be a big hidden feeling, how could Shangguan Yunzhu not ignore it.

"Don't!" Wan Youqi saw that Shangguan Yunzhu was really going to find Wan Dong and hurriedly drank her. Then wept and murmured, "I ... I think Little Dong ..."

Wan Youqi said this, Shangguan Yunzhu immediately understood it, and gave a long sigh. His expression was also dissatisfied with loneliness and sadness, and he had no idea how to comfort Wan Youqi.

Wan Youqi patted her on the shoulder and said, "Yunzhu, you go to rest first, don't worry about me."

"How about that? Aunt, let me talk to you, maybe you wo n’t think so much."

Wan Youqi shook his head, "No, I want to be alone, okay?"

"This ... hey!" Shangguan Yunzhu sighed, relieved Wan Youqi a few words, and got up and left.

The moonlight is like water, flowing quietly. Wan Youqi is located in the back garden of the Dingshan King House. The colorful flowers around the body are particularly beautiful under the moonlight. But this pair of Wan Youqi seems to have completely lost their attraction. Her eyes are only the round of Haoyue staring at the sky. Her expression is sometimes joyful, sometimes sad, and illusory.

"Little Dong, you must still be alive, right? But this world is so big, where are you? Are you doing well, have you bullied anyone? Do you still hate your aunt? ..." Wan Youqi He whispered, wishing to tell all of her heart to that round of moon in the sky, otherwise, she would be suffocated alive.

"Pine on the pavilion, there is a stroke in the surging valley. How strong is the wind, how strong is the pine branch! ..." Suddenly, Wan Youqi slowly chanted, with a clear voice, gentle and flexible, scattered in every corner of the garden.

This is a poem made in seven steps at the banquet to congratulate Wan Youqi when he was fifteen when Wan Dong was fifteen. Wan Youqi likes it very much. When he is free, he will recite it gently, especially after Wan Dong jumps off the cliff, Wan Youqi recites it every day.

Because whenever she recites this poem, she always feels that Wan Dong has not left her, so she is quietly with her beside her. Only when chanting this poem, Wan Youqi's heartache like a knife cut, will calm down, and her face will show a long-lost smile.

"Ice Frost is miserable, always right at the end of the year. Wouldn't it be the cold and the heat, the pine and the cypress have this ig!"

The Wan Youqi has n’t had time to recite the second half. With a clear voice, she took a step to recite the second half of the poem completely.

This voice is clearly the voice of Wan Dong. For Wan Youqi, it is so familiar and kind.

The tears in Wan Youqi ’s eyes suddenly turned into tears and spouted out, “Is it an illusion? Illusion is an illusion. It ’s good to hear Little Dong again ...”

Wan Youqi was whispering, a warm hand, gently pressed on her shoulder, Wan Youqi violently stunned, turned his head and looked over, I saw tears in the eyes of Wan Dong , Looking at her steadily.

Wan Youqi exclaimed and jumped up suddenly, wiped the tears in his eyes hurriedly, and said a little embarrassedly, "Yaoting, it turned out to be you ... ah! No, the poem just now ..."

Wan Youqi reacted suddenly, the expression on his face changed immediately, and his eyes looked at Wan Dong, which was full of shock.

Wan Dong smiled slightly and said, "It has been so many years, General Wan still remembers this poem?"

Wan Youqi nodded involuntarily, this poem, I am afraid she will not forget it in her life.

"No! This poem, how do you ... how do you know? This ... this was written to me by Little Dong at that time, only a few people knew, but Yaoting you are in Yunzhong City, thousands of miles apart , How could ... "

"Auntie!" Listening to Wan Youqi whispering like a devil, Wan Dong finally couldn't help but shouted, puffed down and knelt in front of Wan Youqi with tears in his eyes.

It seems that there are tens of thousands of currents, all hitting Wan Youqi, Wan Youqi ’s body fluttered tremblingly, and the uncontrollable step back and forth took three steps, the expression on his face changed, and a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to have been lost. Out of focus.

"You ... what are you calling me?"

Wan Dong wept bitterly, "Aunt! I am the Little Dong you think about every day, aunt ..."

"You ... what do you say? This ... how is this possible? I ..."

"Aunt, have you forgotten? I was only seven years old at that time, and my high fever did not retreat. The entire Heaven Capital State doctor was helpless. At that time, when you were guarding the border, when you heard this news, I immediately took the three-leaf golden lotus and continued Three days and three nights, exhausted several batches of horses, and hurried back. I was ill, but you were punished by my father for leaving the job, and you cried a while ago, and then because of my I smiled happily, crying and laughing again, and I laughed at you, saying you are a lunatic. "

"This ... how do you know all this?" Wan Youqi asked, dumbfounded.

Wan Dong did not answer, and said, "Also, my mother-in-law has not been with me since I was a child. Whenever I want to be a mother, I can only sleep if you hold me in my arms. There are also hibiscus bags and leather made by you. The thin stuffing is big, I can eat more than a dozen ... "

"You ... you're really mine ... my nephew Wan Dong !?" Wan Dong said so much in one breath, Wan Youqi thought it wouldn't work. What's more, although Wan Dong is in the body of Xu Yaoting at this time, his eyes are exactly the same as in Wan Youqi's impression.

"Aunt! It ’s a nephew who is not filial, nephew ... The nephew should have known you for a long time. The nephew is confused, the nephew knows the wrong!"

"Little Dong! My Little Dong!" Wan Youqi could no longer restrain the excitement in his heart, spread his arms, and volleyed towards Wan Dong.

The aunts and nephews hugged tightly together, and their hearts were filled with gratitude to God.

"You are really my Little Dong, really it is!" The last moment in Wan Youqi's suspicion, when Wan Dong was kept, disappeared.

The feeling that the blood is connected and the heart is connected is so strong, so real!

In an instant, all the doubts in Wan Youqi's mind dissipated.

No wonder teenager Hou will have such a deep feeling for Heaven Capital State, Heaven Capital State is his home! No wonder the young Hou would respect her like that, he is simply her most loved nephew! No wonder ... no wonder ...

Holding Wan Dong at this time, Wan Youqi just wanted to cry with joy. God has mercy, **** has mercy!

"Come on, let your aunt take a look, let aunt take a good look!" Wan Youqi carefully looked at Wan Dong's face, although at this time Wan Dong's face was completely different from before, but it was still so flattering Wan Youqi can't see enough.

The joy of regaining it makes Wan Youqi's mood like a flat boat in the stormy waves, which is difficult to calm down.

"Aunt, I'm sorry, I ... I should have long since ..." In the face of Wan Youqi's full of excitement and love, Wan Dong felt more ashamed.

"No! I'm sorry to say that I should be aunt. From childhood to age, you trust aunt like that, but when you need aunt's support most, your aunt ... Little Dong, you ... you are suffering." Said Then, the teardrops of big drops, straight down the cheeks of Wan Youqi, kept rolling down.

The scene on Hidden Dragon Peak has almost become a nightmare for Wan Youqi. Over the past year, I do n’t know how many times she awakened her from a deep sleep. Wan Youqi swears more than once that if time goes back, she will never let this tragedy happen again.

"Little Dong, do you ... do you hate me?" Wan Youqi took a long breath, and seemed to have exhausted all his strength before asking this sentence. After questioning, a pretty face was immediately shrouded in thick tension and anxiety, and even held his breath. --by: dad856 | 55634 | 14402052->