Has the grandpa collapsed today?

Chapter 31 Memories
As soon as He Jiayun entered the house, he received a call from Mr. He.

"You son of a bitch, find a way to ask your aunt out tomorrow."

He Jiayun was worried.

"Grandpa, you are my own grandpa, don't make it difficult for your grandson, can you do it, haven't you looked at it, my little aunt is so cute, and the five male guests who are with me all want to ask her out, Your grandson is not that capable, so you can't be sure to ask her out."

He Jiayun seemed a bit cold in front of outsiders, but when facing the old man, he was a glib tongue.

When Mr. He heard this, he suddenly became energetic: "How are those four people? What are their origins? Where is the family, how many people are there in the family, and what work do they do now?"

He Jiayun asked: "Do you always check your household registration?"

"That's your aunt, she's from our family, I don't have to ask, it won't save your aunt from being fooled, you don't know, your aunt is soft-hearted, kind and simple, what if she is cheated by a stinky man?" Mr. He scolded He Jiayun with a straight face: "You have to take good care of your aunt, otherwise your pocket money for three years will be deducted."

This trick is really ruthless.

He Jiayun wanted to kneel down.

"Okay, okay, I'm optimistic about it."

Speaking of this, he wanted to ask a question that he couldn't understand for a long time: "Grandpa, according to what you said, you are the sister you knew when you were young, and my aunt is older than you. No matter how I look at her, she doesn't look like you." Someone in their 90s? Also, a young girl in her 20s is clearly on her ID card... Tell me, what's going on here?"

When he asked, Mr. He fell into memory.

Many things that he thought he was about to forget flooded into his mind at once.

Mr. He fled to that small village with his family. On the way to escape, his family almost died. His mother carried him to a village where there was food, and took him to live in the earth temple at the head of the village. Both mother and son beg for food for a living.

On the way to escape, He's mother lost her health and landed in the Earth Temple. She passed away within two months.

At that time, Mr. He was only seven or eight years old, and the people in the village were kind-hearted. Seeing him pitiful, they often gave him a bite to eat.

Because of this, he did not starve to death.

But... At that time, no one's life was easy.

It is impossible for other families to give him food every day. He eats from one house to another, and he can get by when he is hungry and full, but it is really hard in winter.

The gates of the Earth Temple were broken, and the northwest wind in the winter poured straight into it.

He didn't have thick clothes or quilts, and he didn't even have firewood. He could find a place with the sun to keep warm for a while during the day, but at night, he could really freeze people to death.

At that time, Mr. He thought that he would not be able to survive. That night, he was so cold that he was in a daze, and many phantoms appeared in front of his eyes.

He saw his dead mother, his little sister who died at the age of three, and the grandma who gave him meat...

In this hallucination, he felt much warmer.

He saw the light, and in the light, a very beautiful girl with long hair in a thin long skirt was looking at him.

The pretty girl was opening and closing her mouth, but he couldn't hear her.

He thought everything was an illusion, but the next morning, he really felt that the earth temple was much warmer, and he also saw a bowl of hot porridge next to it.

He hadn't had a warm meal for two days at that time.

Seeing the hot porridge, Mr. He burst into tears. He was holding a blue and white porcelain bowl, crying while drinking the porridge.

At this time, a very warm hand fell on his head: "Why are you crying?"

Mr. He almost choked.

He looked up and saw the pretty girl he saw last night.

"I, didn't I dream last night?"

The girl smiled.

She rubbed Mr. He's already disheveled hair: "No, you have lived in my temple for a long time. I see that even if you have no food and clothing, you know how to worship me every day, so I can't bear you to be cold and hungry." and die."

When Mr. He was dying, his mother told him that if he borrowed the temple of other gods, he had to abide by the rules of others. Yes, a flower or a grass will do, but you must be sincere.

Although Mr. He is young, he has a good memory. He remembers these words and looks for something to worship outside every day.

Sometimes it is a bird's egg, sometimes it is a small fish in the river, sometimes it is a wild flower, and sometimes it is a beautiful stone.

He worshiped every day for several months, and finally attracted the true god to appear.

The pretty girl sat beside Mr. He and watched him drink porridge.

When he finished his porridge, the girl waved her hand, and the bowl disappeared.

Don't mention how terrified Mr. He was at that time.

But when he thought about it, he was just an orphan with no father or mother, and he was on the verge of dying of cold and starvation every day, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Are you the god in this temple?"

Mr. He asked in a low voice.

The girl smiled: "Well, you can call me Qingluo."

"My mother said that you can't be disrespectful to the gods." Mr. He didn't dare to call Qing Luo by her name directly, so he said, "Can I call your sister?"

Qingluo nodded: "Yes."

Mr. He was like a ghost, and immediately knelt down and licked several heads for Qing Luo: "Sister."

After Qingluo suffered these headaches, she will take good care of this cheap brother who came to her door automatically.

Because of Qingluo, a fairy with a faint light, Mr. He survived the winter.

At the beginning of spring, Qingluo began to teach him how to read and count every night.

Every night, in the earth temple, a lamp is like a bean, and the two siblings gather together under the lamp to write on the sand table stroke by stroke with a branch.

Later, she didn't know where Qingluo found some western books, so she began to teach Mr. He how to read and also taught him some foreign languages.

Mr. He is very smart and has a good memory. Many times, Qingluo will learn it as soon as he teaches him, and Qingluo has also found the interest in teaching and educating people.

In this way, Mr. He was taken care of and taught by Qingluo until he was fourteen or fifteen years old.

He found that the time Qing Luo spends with him gradually shortened.

When he first met Qingluo, Qingluo would spend more than two hours with him at night.

After that is an hour.

But now, Qingluo can only appear in front of him for more than an hour.

He was anxious, but he didn't dare to ask Qingluo.

Until one day, he went hunting in the mountains, and it was already late when he came back. He carried his prey and walked to the gate of the Earth Temple. From a distance, he saw Qingluo wearing a long embroidered dress, with her long hair tied into a Braided hair, sitting on the threshold with his chin resting on his back.

Seeing Qing Luo, Mr. He felt warm in his heart.

He ran over with a smile: "Sister, I caught a rabbit today, and I'll bake it for you later."

Qing Luo raised her eyes and glanced at Mr. He, she got up and entered the Earth Temple.

Mr. He also hurried in.

The Earth Temple is still dilapidated as before.

The only difference is that there are many things on the table.

Mr. He recognized some, but not some.

There were a lot of gold bars on the table, some calligraphy and paintings, and a box full of jewels.

Qingluo pointed at the things on the table: "This is a mundane thing that I have accumulated for many years. I found it today and gave it to you. You have been studying with me for many years. I think you are very talented. If you stay here In this place, it is inevitable that the pearl will be dusty, so it is better to take these things and go out for a while."

Mr. He's heart skipped a beat.

He had a very bad feeling.

During these days, he left early and returned late, and sometimes he hunted prey and went to the city to change things. He also went to the bookstore to borrow books and read them. After reading a lot of books about ghosts, he felt that Qingluo was in a bad state. .

He has been worried that one day Qingluo will no longer appear.

But he didn't expect this day to come so early.

Looking at Qing Luo, Mr. He's eyes were reddish, with tears glistening in his eyes.

Qingluo's expression was light, with an indescribable laziness, and a casualness that looked down on everything: "You are a smart boy, and you know my situation... I'm afraid that if I don't explain it, I won't have a lot of words. Time has said, life is impermanent, cause and effect are determined, we can be sisters and brothers for so many years, it is not a small fate, now that the fate is over, you can pack up your things and go, go out Don't forget about me."

After saying this, Qing Luo walked away with her hands behind her back.

Mr. He watched helplessly as her figure faded until she disappeared without a trace.

With red eyes, he knelt down and nibbled several times.

After standing up, Mr. He packed the things that Qingluo gave him, and packed some clothes that Qingluo sewed for him.

Early the next morning, Mr. He left with his luggage on his back.

This walk is many years.

Later, he gained a firm foothold outside, and returned to this small village after marrying a wife and having children.

But at that time, the Earth Temple at the entrance of the village was gone. It is said that it was demolished a few years ago for road construction.

Mr. He lived in the village for a few days. In the past few days, he would go to the place where the earth temple was originally built to sit for a few hours.

He rambled on a lot, talking about the hardships he had encountered, the crimes he had suffered, and the blessings he had enjoyed over the years. Luo, the elder sister, took over and enjoyed the blessings, but now she can no longer find her elder sister.

Those memories that have been carefully treasured in the depths of his mind are revealed, and Mr. He's eyes are red even after going through the world.

"You son of a bitch, don't think I don't know what's going on in your heart. Do you think I'm a fool? Let me tell you, no matter when, I will never fail to recognize my own sister."

The old man scolded He Jiayun forcefully while wiping away his tears.

(End of this chapter)