Chapter 87 The two talk

Long Xiaoqi handed two pieces of paper from his side to Long Jingdao. He did not comfort Long Jingdao, because he knew that Grandpa must have had his own difficulties or remembered something. He didn't say anything, but just listened quietly.

Long Jingdao wiped the tears on his face, gently twitched his nose, and continued to speak.

"No one knows where he has gone, just like air, he has inexplicably evaporated in the world. Before long, the girl's father found the boy's father, saying that his daughter was also missing, and said that the boy must have taken her away and asked the boy's family for someone. The boy's father had no choice but to declare a truce, but after this incident, the relationship between the two families further deteriorated and even became enemies. But even so, no one knows where the boy and the girl have gone and what has happened. Speaking of this, Long Jingdao stopped, as if the whole thing had been said.

Long Xiaoqi was confused. He didn't know what this matter had to do with him, let alone why his grandfather cried so sadly.

"This boy is your uncle, and that girl is the second daughter of Dongfang Jie." I don't know how long it took, Long Jingdao finally opened his mouth, but as soon as he said this sentence, it was like a bolt from the blue, which made Long Xiaoqi stunned.

He never knew that he had an uncle, and he never knew that his grandfather had another son. Every time her uncle called her father's second brother, Long Xiaoqi was always puzzled, because the people of the Long family called their father the eldest master. Long Xiaoqi once asked her mother, but her mother told him that she was still young and would know all this when she grew up. She didn't expect it to be such a result today.

Long Xiaoqi squeaked her lips and didn't know what to say. As for why Grandpa was so sad, needless to ask, the father who drove the boy away was naturally Grandpa.

"That's why Grandpa told you not to touch Dongfang Yirui. I don't want to..." At this point, Long Jingdao simply said, sank his shoulders and buried his head deep in his chest.

"Grandpa, don't worry, Dongfang Yirui and I absolutely have nothing to do, and I only like Yujia in my life." Long Xiaoqi's face was rarely serious, as if she was not talking to Long Jingdao, but taking an oath.

Long Jingdao raised his head, with relief, surprise and excitement in his eyes... "But your uncle..." Then, Long Jingdao lowered his head again.

"Grandpa, uncle will understand your good intentions. Uncle will come back. Even if he doesn't come back, one day I will definitely find him and bring him to you." Long Xiaoqi's face was full of stubbornness, and he looked firmly at Long Jingdao. He believed that he was confident that one day he would find his uncle back, not only for the family, but also for the wish of an old man.

"Good boy!" With that, Long Jingdao held Long Xiaoqi tightly in his arms. At this time, he was no longer the high-ranking patriarch, but an ordinary man, an ordinary old man who missed his children.

A young man held tightly like this, and the power of love flew in the air, falling under the night and constantly sublimating. Long Jingdao wiped away his tears and held Long Xiaoqi in his arms. His eyes showed melancholy eyes and looked into the distance...

"Bear by Xiaoqi, have you noticed any changes in your body after this competition?" Longjing changed the topic and suddenly remembered the scene of the war between Long Xiaoqi and Dongfang Xiaoyang. Heart demon, a mysterious and mysterious thing, can kill many people, but maybe someone will be blessed by misfortune!

"Ye, I feel a step closer than before, but I can't remember the match with Dongfang Xiaoyang." Long Xiaoqi scratched her head and said confusedly. He only knew that he had defeated Dongfang Xiaoyang, but he had no impression of how he defeated it.

"Ye, it's okay! That's because you are still young and can't adapt to too powerful forces. Just wait until you grow up. Long Jingdao comforted Long Xiaoqi. He couldn't bear to see Long Xiaoqi have another accident. If that's the case, he really didn't know how to live for the rest of his life.

"However, did you find any changes before you lost your memory? Or, what was your situation at that time? Long Jingdao was eager to know what happened at that time, because only in this way could he do his best to ensure Long Xiaoqi's safety.

"At that time, at that time..." Long Xiaoqi closed her eyes and the picture of martial arts competition with Dongfang Xiaoyang was still vivid, but the last paragraph was missing.

"At that time, I was knocked to the ground by Dongfang Xiaoyang, and my heart was full of anger and humiliation. To be honest, there was only one thought in my mind at that time, which was to kill Dongfang Xiaoyang. And this idea became more and more intense in my mind. I suddenly felt that my body seemed to be full of a magical force, which supported me and supported me to do what I wanted to do. Later, I didn't know. Long Xiaoqi opened her eyes with sweat on her forehead, as if she was recalling a terrible thing.

"Ha ha, so you have to practice martial arts well. You see, even God is helping you and giving you this mysterious power, so you are God's favorite, don't live up to God's hope for you." Longjingdao said kindly and kindly.

He didn't tell Long Xiaoqi anything about the heart demon, because he knew that if Long Xiaoqi knew the whole thing, he would definitely put a lot of pressure in his heart. Even if he doesn't show it, Long Xiaoqi grew up by Long Jingdao. How can he not understand Long Xiaoqi's heart?

"The darling of heaven? Hee, grandpa, am I really the darling of heaven? Long Xiaoqi was suddenly full of confidence, and even God was helping him. What else could be difficult to stop him?

"Of course, we Xiaoqi are the darlings of heaven. As long as you are willing to pay attention, you will definitely succeed." Long Jingdao encouraged Long Xiaoqi, and even felt a little complacent. People who have been eroded by heart demons have a common characteristic, that is, their hearts are not firm enough and calm enough. Maybe Long Xiaoqi will change because of this matter. At that time, if the heart demon really comes, it will not be so difficult.

Long Jingdao's abacus is good, but when the heart demon really comes, who knows what kind of scene it will be?

The two grandfather and grandson talked very late. Since there was nothing to do the next day, it was rare to have such a good opportunity. By the way, Long Jingdao also pointed out Long Xiaoqi. Although Long Xiaoqi's achievements today have surprised many people, no one is perfect, and he still has his own shortcomings.

Although Long Xiaoqi's time in the clan has decreased, his habits have not changed. Every morning, he runs to Phoenix Mountain. Originally, he wanted to exercise, just like in the training room, but now? Running is a kind of entertainment for him, a kind of pure entertainment.

In summer, the trees are lush, the green grass is covered with green grass, breathing fresh air, and walking in nature makes people feel refreshed and happy.

Life is like this, not in the fame and fortune of a lifetime, but about the happiness every day; it doesn't matter whether the grave is full of * after death, but about whether it is full and happy enough every day; it doesn't depend on what earth-shaking things in this life, but about every little thing treasured in memory. Things.

Long Xiaoqi played for a few more days, and then went to school on the way to Longyang. Long Xiaoqi talked to Ma Yujia about the summer vacation experience, and from time to time with her hands. And Ma Yujia also looked at Long Xiaoqi with a smile and listened carefully. Of course, Long Xiaoqi did not dare to tell the story of Dongfang Yirui, otherwise, he could not guarantee whether he would still see the sun tomorrow.

The car was driving on the highway, galloping towards Longyang, to the place where Long Xiaoqi had a lot of laughter.