Everything seems so small and pale in the face of time, even the closest person leaves me.

Three days, three days, Lin knelt in front of the tomb without eating or drinking, and he lost weight.

For some reason, he, who was originally very handsome, seemed to have become ugly after this time, and seemed to be similar to when he went to Qingda to study.

But what makes people feel different is that his eyes seem deeper, and there is a feeling that makes people unable to see clearly.

After washing his face, plucking his messy hair, touching the breeding beard, looking at the mirror, Lin smiled.[

He always felt very strange, why he soaked so handsomely in the last time he took a medicine bath. However, he was a little disagreeable with that handsomeness.

Because he grew up so big, he almost accepted his former appearance, with some small eyes and some white skin, his right cheek seemed to be a little bigger than his left cheek, his long face and his low nose...

It was this look that he claimed to be the best handsome man in the world. It was precisely because of this look that he had attracted almost all the girls with him now.

Have you finally changed back? Mr. Lin didn't know how he changed back, but he could feel that his physique was much worse and his strength seemed to be much worse than before. Even the level of his original cultivation reached the peak of foundation building seemed to have declined a little.

Is it because of the changes in these three days? Mr. Lin smiled bitterly: What will pass, everything will pass.

He didn't care much about these changes in his body. Even his dearest dad was missing. What else could he care about?

He looked up at the east, where the sun had just risen, and in just two minutes, a large piece appeared, and the whole sky seemed to be much brighter.

Yes, I should rise up like this tomorrow.

Mr. Lin breathed a long sigh, as if he had swept away the depression of the past few days, and a faint smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The sound of firecrackers came from the foot of the mountain. Today is the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, the Little New Year.

People are always prosperous during the Chinese New Year, eating big pieces of meat and drinking big bowls of wine. Only Lin’s family is dirty, deserted, and has no popularity at all.

He didn't care about this either. Seeing the fairy sitting on the bed practicing, it seemed that she could be interested in this matter. She just shook her head and said nothing.

Originally, my father disappeared or was basically dead and was taken away by a wild wolf. Mr. Lin shouldn't be here anymore. But he couldn't help it. This is the home he had lived in for eighteen years, and his dear father was here.

Although my dad beats him, scolds him, and says he is a bastard who has no mother, but now I think about it, it is so friendly.

I'm going to spend this year at home!

Mr. Lin did not bring his clothes back, and his clothes were dirty and torn, but he didn't care at all. He was on the mountain and he just met a wild creature and peeled off the skin. Mr. Lin found the needle and thread and sewed himself a skin clothes, which was very good to wear on his body.

There was originally a large piece of land in front of the door, where vegetables could be planted. But now it has long disappeared, but Lin Zhantian’s grave is on it.

You don’t need to buy meat, including rabbit meat, mountain pork, and all kinds of wild game.

Someone from the wine went down the mountain to buy some. When he saw the Lamborghini he was parked, he suddenly remembered the car he wanted to buy for his father, so he found a shovel and buried it directly.

In the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve, and the firecrackers at the foot of the mountain were even louder. Mr. Lin also took out the firecrackers he bought, and a festive atmosphere seemed to ripple.

When the fairy saw this scene, she was a little disdainful.

She grew up in a small hill. Although she also had the custom of celebrating the New Year, every household never set off firecrackers. She didn't know what kind of irritability these noisy things could bring to herself.

Fortunately, she is extremely calm now and is not afraid of being irritable.

Mr. Lin didn't care about her and was busy cooking. Because the stove at home was used, he had to cook alone under the rice and on top of the rice.

Mr. Lin shouted, "The fairy didn't look back and continued to practice his own."

Mr. Lin smiled helplessly and had to start work alone.

The meal was completed quickly. In the past, I used to have lunch at noon, so this year was no exception.

"Fairy, it's time to eat." Looking at the table full of food, there were twelve kinds, which were as much as my father had cooked in previous years, Lin was still very proud.

"No, I don't want to dirty my body." The fairy said casually, and Mr. Lin was cold all over.

Yes, she is a fairy who has the Taoist true cultivation and is not in the world. Why should she have a meal with herself?

For some reason, Mr. Lin is very fond of being stubborn at this moment. Since she doesn't eat, he will never force it. But he thought in his heart, if Pingping and the others were here, would he be indifferent to his words?

When people compare themselves, they will die; when goods compare themselves, they will throw away.

After Lin compared this, although the fairy looked like a fairy above the Nine Heavens, it seemed that nothing was wrong in Lin's heart.

There was a large table of dishes and two stools, which I had sat with my father before. He sat in the place where he had sat before, and looked at the empty face opposite, and his heart hurt.

"Hey!" Mr. Lin sighed slightly, then toasted his father with a glass of wine and started eating.

Isn’t it just a meal? I haven’t finished it yet?

Mr. Lin's tears came down as he ate. It seemed that the tears in the past few days were more than the tears he had shed in his lifetime.

But he didn't care at all, so he wiped it dry and continued to eat.

An hour later, he ate all the food on the table by himself: packing up the dishes, dishes, and washing them.

After all this was done, he came to his father's grave and knelt down, burned some paper money and set off firecrackers.

This is a custom in Chaozhou. Every year, Qingming Festival, Winter Solstice, and New Year's Eve, we have to visit our ancestors to graves. As for the Ghost Festival, we don't care much about it here.

When the fairy saw Mr. Lin's virtue, she couldn't help but curl her lips, thinking that he was too emotional and destined to be without great achievements in the future.

I stayed at home for two more days. On the third day of the Lunar New Year, someone from Lin said to the fairy: "You have suffered these days, let's go."

"Aren't you staying here?" The fairy was a little surprised. It was said that Mr. Lin hadn't laughed for so many days, so he should be extremely sad. He must stay at home for a longer time, but why are he in a hurry to leave?

"The dead are gone, and the living are silent." Lin Wanjie said lightly, "Relatives may be sad, but others have already sang. Where can I say death? I am the same mountain as the mountain. Since he has left, if I continue to be sad, my father... I know that in the spring, I am afraid that I will climb up and beat me."

In fact, he just didn't find his father, and it didn't fully prove that he died.

But my dad is older as soon as he comes. Although Lin Wanjie is just nineteen years old, my dad is almost sixty.

An old farmer is sixty years old and doing the hardest and most tiring work every day. How good can he be in good health? Lin Wanjie dare not imagine.

Moreover, my dad has stomach problems, which is caused by not eating or eating less for a long time. In addition, smoking is extremely serious, so I may also have lung diseases.

Under such circumstances, Lin Wanjie really couldn't imagine that his father could survive, which was too amazing.

"Hey, it's snowing." At this moment, I suddenly looked up at the sky and said in surprise.

She is in Tianshan, where there is snow almost all year round, but she hasn't seen it a few times since she arrived here. Unexpectedly, it started to snow heavily on the third day of the Chinese New Year.

"Let's go." Mr. Lin didn't care about the rain and snow weather. For him, it was no different from the sunny day.

"Someone is coming." The fairy suddenly pointed ahead, and Lin saw a woodcutter carrying firewood to trot here not far away.

"Oh my God, it's been sixty years, I haven't seen such heavy snow yet." As soon as the woodcutter came over, he couldn't help but straighten his eyes when he saw Lin Wanjie and the fairy, and then said.

"Young man, isn't this your home? I'll go in and hide from the snow." The woodcutter went in by himself. Seeing the changes in Chen Jie inside, he couldn't help but be surprised, "Hey, you won't live here, are you?"

Lin Wanjie nodded lightly, not wanting to say anything more.

The woodcutter said, "No, I remember this is Brother Lin's home. Oh, by the way, he told me that he has a son, and his name is Jie? It's not you, right?"

"Do you know my dad?" When Mr. Lin heard this, he suddenly became ecstatic and ran to him and said.

"Know, but..." The woodcutter was silent for a while, suddenly saw the tombstone outside, and then said in surprise, "Did you know?"

"What?" Lin Wanjie was stunned.

"Your father has died long ago, hey!" The woodcutter said, and at this moment it seemed like another bolt from the blue, which shocked Lin Wanjie to come back to his senses for a long time.

The woodcutter said, "Your father and I met him up the mountain to chop wood. It rained heavily that time, so we ran away from the rain. Brother Lin is a good person, good wine and good food to take care of me... But he, he..."

"Uncle, please speak slowly." Mr. Lin's voice was a little choked.

He continued, "Later, I didn't come up for a while. When I came up again, I was with some juniors in the village. But that day we met a big bear. The bear's eyes were dark and full of evil spirits, as if they could eat people. We are all hunters, who is afraid of him? So we chased after him.

I don’t know if we were a lot of people and had chased us all the way to its nest. The big guy rolled down the mountain. We were going to chase after him, but I saw a torn dress on the ground, full of dry blood. It didn’t matter when I saw it. I didn’t expect it to be the clothes that Brother Lin had worn before!

Alas, Brother Lin lives alone on the mountain, and there is no care around me. When I thought, if he was killed, he was afraid that he would be eaten by a bear, so he called a few people to bury the clothes. Unexpectedly, when you come back, you will also create a tomb for Brother Lin, Alas!"
Chapter completed!