Reborn Conceited Soldier

Because he clearly saw that the plate of beef, the old man ate some, but the little girl did not move a piece, has been kept.

After eating two bowls of noodles, the little girl took out a handkerchief and carefully put the remaining beef in the handkerchief, then carefully put it in her arms.

"How much, boss?"

"Twenty dollars."

From her pocket, the little girl took out a stack of fragmentary bills, raised 20 yuan and put them on the table. She got up and was about to leave. The old man spoke.

"Xiaohan, people can accept alms, but they can't take alms. What they give is the kindness of others. It's your backbone to give back what you should have."

"Oh..." Hearing this, the little girl reluctantly took out all the money left in her pocket, only about three yuan. She gently put it on the table, and then she did not return to her grandfather and slowly left.

The owner and the owner's wife of the noodle stand looked at the money left on the table, and then looked at their parents and grandsons, who were walking slowly away, and sighed together.

The little beggar quietly looked at the back of his grandfather and grandson. He didn't know why. He felt that their backs were so tall that they were almost comparable to a big mountain.

"Later, when it was getting dark, I realized that it was Qingming."

Sikong Banyu said here, the corner of her eyes had been slightly wet. In fact, the little girl took out not 20 yuan, but two copper plates. What she left was not a few pieces of paper money, but a Wen. That was all her household property. She helped people to get pig grass.

Chen Ziyi quietly listened to the story of Sikong Banyu, but she knew that the little girl was the wife of Sikong Banyu, who was called Han Qingming.

"Brother Sikong, were you a beggar before?"

Sikong half language smell speech, smile, did not answer. He came from the suffering, tasted the pain of the world, and the encounter with cold Qingming became an indelible memory in his life. Many people think it's disgraceful to be a beggar, but even after he became a great emperor, Sikong Banyu often mentioned it, because for him, being a beggar was the greatest gift from heaven.

Chen Ziyi saw that Sikong half language did not answer, and asked slowly again, "what about the sister-in-law? Why are you separated again? "

Sikong half language took a deep breath, his eyes were full of gray color.

"She said that she would go to a place. When she came back, the hall was standing in front of me. In fact, Qingming didn't need to be like this. No matter what she was, she was the only one for me, but I still respected her choice."

Sikong half language said here, the heart is very bitter, did he respect her choice? No I don't want to. It's just too late.

Chen Ziyi didn't understand the meaning of Sikong Banyu, but she saw that the corner of her eyes was moist. In her heart, Sikong Banyu was an omnipotent person. But at this moment, he saw him crying, and he was a little jealous of that sister-in-law. If such a good person is willing to accompany you, why can she leave?

She felt that she had a heavy sense of guilt in her heart. Brother Sikong was a very affectionate person, and she almost destroyed this deep love. She hoped that the person would be herself, but it was impossible. Maybe she came a little late.

"Brother Sikong, don't be sad. I believe my sister-in-law will come back soon. If she knows that you miss her so much, she will come back to join you at all costs."

Reunion? Sikong half language's face is full of bitterness, when will the reunion be.

A gust of cold wind, did not know from the above place, let Sikong half language feel cold, also sober a lot, feel his eyes moist, can not help but smile and said: "the sand is too big, fell in the eyes."

Chen Ziyi did not speak. She quietly watched Sikong half language and wrapped her clothes slightly. She felt a kind of unspeakable pain in her heart. She wanted to hold him in her arms and comfort her, but she didn't dare. She was afraid that she would destroy the feeling left in Sikong's heart, and felt that it was a blasphemy to Sikong elder brother.

"Well, that's the story. It's time for me to go..." Sikong Banyu smiles. He doesn't know what happened to him today. How can he talk about these things to this little girl. Maybe I miss Qingming too much!

He remembers that when he first met with Han Qingming, she was a Qingming. Then when he saw him again on the road of friars, she was no longer called Xiaohan.

She said that the day of her grandfather's death was Qingming. In this world, her grandfather is her only relative and her hope of living. She hopes that her grandfather can live with her forever. Therefore, Xiaohan has no more, only hanqingming Cold and green!

Chen Ziyi stood there, quietly looking at Sikong's half language leaving, there was a kind of unspeakable loneliness and desolation, as if a person were independent in the heaven and earth, unable to find his belonging, which made Chen Ziyi feel a pain without any reason.

"Brother Sikong, I will wait for you all the time. Although you don't say so, I know that my sister-in-law can't come back. Qingming It was Qingming that day. Didn't you explain everything? "Zhao Rong did not see Sikong Banyu and Chen Ziyi everywhere. She happened to catch sight of Sikong Banyu's back moving towards the second floor. She was stunned and went to have a look. She saw Chen Ziyi standing there quietly, looking at Sikong Banyu's back, showing tenderness in her eyes.

"Purple clothes You... " Zhao Rong walked over with a smile, just wanted to ask how the progress was, but suddenly found that Chen Ziyi's look was a little wrong, sad? grief? Heartache? It's all wrong. It seems that it's very complicated. Zhao Rong can't understand it.

"Purple, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Ziyi looked at Zhao Rong and shook her head: "Xiao Rong, I'm ok. I feel a little tired. Can you accompany me back?"

"Go back?" Zhao Rong was silent a little and nodded her head gently.

"Good Let's go back! Maybe it's not your destiny yet

Chen Ziyi laughed and nodded gently. Looking at the place where Sikong half language left, he murmured: "maybe you're right. Our fate has not arrived yet, but I believe that I must wait for it."

Chen Ziyi's feelings for Sikong Banyu, where is Zhao Rong not clear? Listening to Chen Ziyi's murmuring, she felt a little uncomfortable. Why didn't she have a happy ending? No mercy from God?