Chapter 733 If we don't see each other

This sentence also said what Zhang Yang was most worried about. He squeezed his lips, and his two thick eyebrows condensed together. After a moment of silence, he said, "I'll see if I can persuade her to come over." Li Xinyi said, "It's Tomb-s Tomb-sweeping Day soon. She should come back to visit." Zhang

Li Xinyi nodded, but the sadness between his eyebrows did not diminish at all.

Although Li Xinyi is the son of An's family, he has entered the empty door, and the only eldest brother in the An family who knows his life has passed away. He didn't have much contact with these descendants of the An family. Among them, the one he saw the most was An Yuchen, and the most painful one in his heart was also her. Before the eldest brother's death, he was the one who couldn't be at ease. The only girl in the An family suffered from the problem of natural veins. Although Zhang Yang Solve her symptoms.

Li Xinyi can also see that Zhang Yang is still helpless so far. Every time he rescues An Yuchen, he will do his best. His skills will inevitably be greatly reduced, and now Zhang Yang's situation may not be able to save her.

Zhang Yang's mood became heavy because of Li Xinyi's words. On the way back to Chunyang, even Du Tianye saw this. Du Tianye said, "Why are you suddenly a little unhappy?" Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "It's nothing. I just came back to Qingtai Mountain. Thinking of the scene when I first came There are a lot of emotions.

"What kind of emotion?"

"I feel that an official may not be really happy when he grows up!" Du Tianye laughed: "As long as you have a clear conscience, you will be happy at any time."

Zhang Yang said, "Mr. An Zhiyuan once said a few words that people don't know how much of an official they are, but how much they do!"

Du Tianye said, "Isn't that what you did?" Zhang Yang said with a smile, "I'm being suppressed by your leaders. My head is not so big. I'm forced to find such a big hat to wear it!"

Du Daye said, "Actually, you have done a good job!" When the two passed the Qingyun Bamboo Sea, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that An Lao's grave was nearby and suggested to go to the tomb to sweep it.

Du Tianye readily agreed. An Lao's grave lay quietly in the bamboo sea. When Zhang Yang and Du Tianye came to the grave, they found that there were tributes in front of the tomb. The fruit was fresh braised chicken with fragrance. It should have been placed here for a short time. Zhang Yang thought it was sent by Li Xinyi and said with The eldest brother is really dedicated.

Du Tianye was slightly stunned. He didn't know the relationship between Li Xinyi and An Zhiyuan. He was a little surprised and said, "Mr. An is Mr. Li's eldest brother?" Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Yes, he and Mr. An are half-brothers!" After saying that, he realized that he was talkative and I have to keep it a secret."

Du Tianye smiled and said, "Am I like a talkative person?" Zhang Yang suddenly noticed that there seemed to be movement in the grass and said harshly, "Who is it! Come out!" Although his skills were greatly reduced, his eyes and ears were much sharper than ordinary people. He rushed forward with an arrow, but he saw a brown hare suddenly flying out of the grass and threw it into the depths of the bamboo forest like a brown lightning. In the past, Zhang Daguanren must catch up and shoot down the rabbit. He added a delicacy to the dinner table, but now he is a little powerless.

Du Tianye saw that Zhang Yang chased two steps and stopped. He smiled and said, "Aren't you a martial arts master? Why don't you beat down the rabbit?"

Zhang Daguanren sighed and said, "The heart is more than enough!" The two swept in front of An Lao's grave, and then left Zhang Yang without noticing it. In the depths of the bamboo shadow, a pair of clear beautiful eyes were staring at him with a little tenderness and a little sadness. The owner of those eyes was An

There are many coincidences in the world. An Yuchen didn't expect to meet Zhang Yang here. She originally wanted to come to sweep the tomb during the Qingming Festival, but recently her physical condition has been worse day by day. An Yuchen knew that there were not many days to come. She was afraid that she could not wait for the Qingming Festival, so An Yuchen really wanted to see Zhang Yang, but she was afraid that she would drag down the emotional violence that Zhang Yang healed her last time. She still remembered it vividly. She really couldn't bear to let Zhang Yang take such a big risk again.

After Zhang Yang and Du Tianye left, An Yuchen came to Grandpa's grave and knelt down. Looking at Grandpa's portrait, tears were like broken beads dripping: "Grandpa, I miss you so much. I'm so lonely in this world..."

It's so quiet around, only the mountain wind should talk to An Yuchen. She held the tombstone as if holding Grandpa's body: "Grandpa, you once said that you should do everything you can to make me happy. I'm very happy... I've lived and loved, and there are no regrets for me..." Speaking of this, She sobbed in a low voice: "It's just that I don't know whether he loves me or not... I know I'm not qualified to think so. He has given so much for me. Am I greedy... But..." She coughed violently and gasped for a long time before she calmed down: "Grandpa, in fact, God has been Before leaving, he gave me another chance to see him... However, I don't want to drag him down anymore. I don't want to drag anyone and become anyone's burden..." An Yuchen muttered to the tombstone, and she didn't feel that it was getting dark. The night covered Qingtai Mountain. She sat in front of the stone tablet and fell This often happens recently. She is particularly prone to sleepiness and fatigue. She sits there and falls asleep while talking.

When An Yuchen woke up again, he saw the Taoist robe on his body and Li Xinyi, the old Taoist priest guarding her.

An Yuchen looked at Li Xinyi with a heartfelt smile. At this time, she found that Li Xinyi's eyes and Li Xinyi's eyebrows were so similar to her grandfather. Although he had a large fluffy beard, he still could not cover the familiar outline. An Yuchen whispered, "Grandpa!"

The muscles at the corners of Li Xinyi's lips trembled for no reason. He pouted with his beard, but he was stunned in an instant. Then Li Xinyi's eyes were slightly red and answered, "Oh!" So kind, so warm.

An Yuchen threw himself into his arms and burst into tears: "Grandpa!" It seems that Grandpa has really returned to him.

Li Xinyi couldn't help but be moved: "Good boy! Little demon, be good, cut your daughter, be good! If anything happens, just tell grandpa, I'm here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

An Yuchen nodded, left Li Xinyi's arms, wiped the crystal tears on his face, and left a brilliant smile: "I'm very happy. I have Grandpa again!"

Li Xinyi said, "I'm also very happy. I have a different woman!"

Li Xinyi didn't know that An Yuchen saw Zhang Yang. When he took her back to the Taoist temple, Li Xinyi said, "Zhang Yang came in the afternoon, and I also mentioned you. I didn't expect you to miss it like this!"

An Yuchen said, "It's okay. I'll go to see him tomorrow!"

Li Xinyi said, "He is very concerned about your health. How have you been recently?"

An Yuchen said, "It's okay!"

Li Xinyi didn't believe it. He stretched out his hand, and An Yuchen obediently gave him his wrist. Li Xinyi explored her pulse, and the two white eyebrows became more and more entangled. An Yuchen's pulse was more disordered than the last time he saw her. Of course, Li Xinyi's medical skills could not be It can be found that this is a precursor to the collapse of the meridians. The girl's veins are different from ordinary people, so Li Xinyi does not dare to make a conclusion lightly. What he could think of was still Zhang Yang. He whispered, "Let's see if there is anything Zhang Yang can do."

An Yuchen smiled indifferently and said, "Actually, I feel fine recently."

Li Xinyi was skeptical. The old Taoist priest just felt that An Yuchen came suddenly this time. I remember the last time she said she would come to Qingming, but why did she come suddenly?

The old Taoist priest took An Yuchen back to Zixiaguan and made a bowl of noodles for her, but An Yuchen didn't have much appetite.

When Li Xinyi saw her appearance, he felt more and more worried. He whispered, "Xiao Yao, at least eat some. Don't let me worry."

An Yuchen said, "You really look like my grandfather!"

When Li Xinyi heard this, his heart was sore and his tears almost didn't fall. When he was young, he disappeared into the empty door. His impression of the An family stayed in his youth. Later, when he met his eldest brother An Zhiyuan, he aroused some family affection in his heart. He thought he had already cut off the relationship with the An An Yuchen looked pitiful, and he felt indescribably uncomfortable. Li Xinyi finally believed that his blood relatives were constantly cut off.

Li Xinyi said happily, "Didn't you call me grandpa just now? If you want, call me grandpa in the future!"

An Yuchen heard the conversation between Zhang Yang and Du Tianye in the bamboo forest and already knew Li Xinyi's identity. She smiled and said, "Actually, you are my grandfather. I know, I know everything!"

Li Xinyi didn't know how she knew. Thinking about how long An Yuchen didn't know how long she could be alive, of course, he couldn't bear to continue to deny it and whispered, "Xiao Wu, you are my good granddaughter!"

An Yuchen sat next to Li Xinyi and told him the interesting things about her coming to Qingtai Mountain. What came to her mind was full of publicity. She couldn't help thinking that if she hadn't come here at the beginning, she might not have met Zhang Yang. Maybe she would have died before her grandfather, so she didn't. With so many troubles and worries, she knows more clearly than anyone else. Why did she come to Qingtai Mountain? Not only to worship grandpa, but also to relive the fragments of the past and Zhang Yang's acquaintance. If you don't want to see it, don't fall in love... An Yuchen's lips floated with a sad smile, and he has been in unrequited love all the time...