After settling down on Yichan, Yang Erbin lived in Qingcheng Mountain for another half a month. Seeing that Taoist Qingshi was busy with affairs, it was difficult to continue disturbing him.

The night before leaving, Yang Erbin called Yichan to the room and made dumplings for his daughter. As soon as the hot leek stuffing dumplings were put on the pot, the atmosphere of reunion filled the room. Yang Erbin brought the wine jar to the table. This was the local wine "Dicu" brewed from Qingcheng Mountain Spring. Yang Erbin removed the old mud from the sealed jar and opened the lid. The wine was clear and fragrant. Yang Erbin couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Chan'er, sit down and have two cups with your father." Yichan heard this, and quickly poured the wine for his father. Yang Erbin raised his glass and gently touched his daughter's wine cup, saying, "Dad will come back tomorrow morning." After saying that, he drank it all, and before Yichan could resume the wine, he took the wine pot and poured another cup.

Under the reflection of the oil lamp, Yang Erbin looked at his daughter lovingly, and said in a gentle tone: "I have been walking around Qingcheng Mountain these two days. Zhengyi is indeed a famous sect, with a grand Taoist temple, a prosperous incense, a prosperous personnel, and a standardized precepts. I feel relieved at a glance. In recent years, we two are running around and have no place to live. You have suffered a lot with your father. This time, you settled down and feel at ease."

"Dad, I don't want to leave you, I can't bear to leave you." Yichan looked at Dad, snatched his hands and begged in a low voice.

"Silly kid, don't blame dad for being cruel. If dad is doing well, how can he bear to leave you here alone? But you have seen it in the past two years. Dad is no longer the "Snowfield Wolf" who roared in the mountains and forests. Dad's body is broken and he is already ruined. Alas..." Yang Erbin looked at his palms that he relied on for fame, shook his head helplessly, and took a sip of wine.

"Dad, no matter how hard it is to follow you, I am willing to." Yichan poured wine for his father and dried the wine himself.

"Silly girl, what's the point of following your father? You can't eat enough and don't wear warm clothes. My father beats you when he gets drunk. After sobering up, you never blame your father, but your father feels even more uncomfortable." Yang Erbin's old tears were filled with tears, his hands were shaking, and the wine was spilling a little. Yang Yichan also had tears in her eyes.

Yang Erbin raised his glass and continued, "If your mother is still there, our family will not be separated, and my father will not let you suffer this hardship. Alas..." After that, he poured the wine into his throat in one sip.

"Dad, stop thinking about your mother anymore. Let the past pass. I am not by my side in the future and no one will take care of you when you are old. You should drink less wine!" Yang Yichan grabbed Yang Erbin's glass and refused to let his father drink it again.

"Good daughter, don't imitate your mother. Although your father is a coward, he really loves your mother. It's a pity that true love can't beat ruthlessness... In the future, if you find a husband, don't be greedy for vanity, choose a good man who truly loves you, and you will be truly happy... Only when you live a good life will your father be relieved... Yang Erbin burst into tears, lying drunk on the table, talking back and forth in the car.

Yang Yichan took the clothes and put them on his father. Thinking about his miserable life, he couldn't help but hug his head and cry...

The next morning, the sun was rising and the morning haze had just dissipated. Yang Erbin carried his bags and walked on the bluestone road down the mountain. Yichan reluctantly followed closely behind him and sent him to pass one mountain pass after another.

Finally, Yang Erbin rubbed his blood-covered eyes, gritted his teeth, and turned to his daughter and said, "Good daughter, let's send it here." He pointed to the small package in his daughter's hand and said, "Dad has left you some silver, not much, so save some money. Although Taoist Qingshi said that he would not have to worry about food and clothing when entering Qingcheng, every girl's family is more convenient. These jewelry belong to your mother, and I have never been willing to sell it, so I keep it for you to make a dowry. If you miss your mother, take it out and take it out."

"If you are alone, you have to feel sorry for yourself. If it is cold or hot, don't be sick."

"You must listen to your master and be your teacher for one day and be your father for life. Don't take your heart if you beat and scold your master, don't be willful, be well-behaved, and have a strong eye for everything."

"The old saying goes, rely on parents at home and friends at home. There are many seniors and sisters in the same family, make more good friends and take care of each other. Be kind to others, be tolerant in dealing with things, and be diligent in doing things. Don't let people laugh at me for not knowing the rules. Don't cause trouble, don't be afraid of things."

"Zhengyidao is a famous sect that is powerful in the world. Follow your master and seniors to learn skills well, and you will definitely surpass your parents in the future."

"There are many young talents in Qingcheng, so be more careful and have the opportunity to choose a good husband for yourself. Choosing a good personality is better than anything else. Only by truly loving you will cherish you, love you, and give you happiness."

....

Yang Erbin was nagging, saying whatever he thought of, as if he wanted to finish his life's instructions. Finally, he hugged his daughter in his chest, hugged her tightly, and let it go for a while. He looked at his daughter lovingly, touched her head habitually, and said, "Girl, take good care of herself, dad will come back to see you."

After saying that, he stomped his feet without looking back and walked towards the mountain without stroking.

"Dad~~~~~~"

Behind him, his daughter's desolate cry came. Even Yang Erbin, a Northeastern man, could not help but shed tears. He did not dare to look back, for fear that this time he would no longer have the heart to leave his daughter.

Although I knew that separation was inevitable since I went up the mountain, Yang Yichan was still extremely scared when she really left her father. She felt that she was floating weakly on the stormy sea, allowing the huge waves to roll her up and leave her behind.

Looking at her father's back, she burst into tears, and tears blurred her vision. Her heart was as thorny as a knife, she had difficulty breathing, and her stomach and intestines were extremely painful. The pain made her squat down on the back. She looked at her father's back, with a hunched back, gradually moving away from her on the bluestone road, leaving her step by step, and I don't know when we will meet.

At this moment, she once again tasted the pain of separation from life and death, and felt heart-wrenching pain. Her eyes turned dark and she collapsed on the bluestone road...
Chapter completed!