Chapter 14: Mr. Jun, who is extremely happy and sad
Whenever this is the case, Ye Guhan's face is very complicated; melancholy, sad, lost, and... a vague happiness! His eyes are affectionate but persistent, painful and sweet; his mouth is always silent
He was muttering a name, although he did not make a sound, his lips were always those two words... Xiuxiu...
Also, it is a poem that Ye Guhan often murmured, and it was the poem he had read when he was seriously injured that day, even though he knew he would die.
Don't regret the deep affection in this life,
I am willing to go alone and wander;
The couple with eternal regret is in their dreams,
I would rather let the heaven down than let you down!
However, Ye Guhan changed another sentence, and the last two sentences became: "If the fate in the next life is not over, I would rather let the heaven down than let you down!" This change is the sublimation of Ye Guhan's heart.
Hate, but hope in the next life...
In the next life... this is also a wonderful wish...
The two people, separated by a wall, seemed to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, in heaven and earth!
It seems that this wall is an eternal and huge gap that will never be able to cross...
If the fate in the next life is not over, I would rather let the sky down and let you down... Xiuxiu, these two songs are your favorite when we were together back then. Now, I finally heard them again... Ye Guhan burst into tears
...
"Uncle Ye, I never knew that my mother could play music with a flute, and she actually played so well..." Princess Lingmeng held her cheeks with a little confused look: "It's the first time I've heard my mother blow
flute.”
"You said this is the first time you've heard your mother play song?" The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Ye Guhan was shocked all over and suddenly raised his head, his eyes suddenly shone, and the light in his eyes was actually
It's a strange satisfaction!
"Yes, since I was born, I have never seen her fiddling with any instruments, and I rarely listen to music. I thought my mother didn't like music... Today, it was really surprising." Princess Lingmeng said innocently.
Ye Guhan smiled, smiling from the bottom of his heart.
At this moment, he was already satisfied and would not ask for him again.
When I came, I was a song "Listen to the Wind", and when I left, I was a song "Tears from the End of the World"...
Xiuxiu, thank you!
It turns out that I still have the best in this world...that is your love...
Thank you!
It turns out that I have already received the reward I longed for, and all my efforts are worth it!
I was satisfied, really satisfied... Ye Guhan leaned on the flower tree, wandering around his head, almost everyone in the hall was frowning, but the old man's cheerful laughter almost never stopped.
As for sarcasm, they even said it casually, which led to the fact that the old men were so angry that they felt very angry when they saw Jun Zhantian, but they really didn't care about this old man. Who would make their descendants worry-free?
Woolen cloth……
Even then, when Mr. Jun saw Murong Fengyun, the old man from the Murong family, was so angry that his nose was crooked and his eyes were slanted, he even said a sarcastic word-
"I said, "Murong, why are you angry, old thief? What's the point of being angry! The descendants of the direct descendants are fighting for the position of the head of the family. What's that? By the way, it's called "
A virtuous cycle! Well, it shows the prosperity of the Murong family.”
"This shows that they are very motivated, well, they are all very enterprising and fighting spirit. If you want me to say, you old bastard should be happy... I really envy you, look at me, now
At such a big age, I am still struggling to support the Jun family. How tired it is. If I accidentally or Mo Ye wants to usurp my position, I will definitely agree with it! I am just thinking about it now, why are they still
If you don't come to usurp my throne, they will come to usurp the throne quickly, I can retreat and rest... Look at you, look at you... What's that? You're so huh? You're still so fond of the family's power position when you quickly enter the coffin.
If you don’t let it go, you should give young people some chances, don’t be so unlucky…”
Such sarcastic words made Mr. Murong tremble all over, his eyes were straight, his hands and feet were cold, and even the white beard under his jaw trembled as if he was dancing: "Old man! You are really standing fucking
If you don’t have a back pain when you speak, what else do you know besides watching the show with gloating pleasure? The fuck your Jun family is just a hair, and there are no competition, but I have more than 30 of them here! If you don’t want to try it out?"
"Hahaha... Murong Old Man, you have so many hairs, and you actually have more than 30. I admire you..." Jun Zhantian smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyebrows and was overjoyed: "Murong Old Man, you didn't have a long time before."
I would happily run to show off to me? Do you remember what you said two years ago? You old bastard said in front of all the big guys: My family is so prosperous, my
Grandson thirty-three guns..."
Jun Zhantian spat and said, "Now you are making trouble by your thirty-three guns? I deserve it! Grass! I see that your thirty guns are all silver-like wax gun tips.
It's good to be good to be good to be good!”
Mr. Jun looked down on the old men, and pointed at them one by one with his fingers, laughing: "You, and you, you, you, hum, I always boasted about my descendants' reproduction ability in front of me, one by one
Every time I gave birth, I would take me to ask for the wedding money. After I asked for the wedding money, I had to make some ridicule... How are you doing now? Why are you all nauseated? Are you all sobbing? Are you not showing off?
Hahaha... It really makes me feel happy. My grandson has to win one gun, one wins ten, and one wins a hundred, ahhaha..."
Mr. Jun, who was so proud that he sang a big show, caused public anger. Seven or eight old men with white beards rushed up with red eyes, and they were about to attack him. The old man laughed and fled in panic.
Although I ran away in panic, I finally breathed a breath of depression that I had been holding back for decades, which was comfortable and happy!
But Mr. Jun was too happy too early!
Extreme happiness often always comes with sadness!
The next storm was storm, but he never expected it, and never dreamed that he had just been proud of his good grandson, who had shot a hundred shots, then stabbed himself with one shot.
Such a huge hole!
Mr. Jun was so proud that he returned home humming a small song. What greeted him was a letter from a flying eagle. After opening it, the old man smiled and had not yet subsided, and he completely frozen on his old face, and suddenly he opened his mouth wide.
, like a catfish on the verge of thirst!
"My mother! How could this happen?" Mr. Jun said this after a while. His eyes were as big as a copper bell. He sat down and directly sat on a red sandalwood chair. Finally, he finally
He even squatted his butt and sat on the ground, but he still seemed to be unaware of it.
"My grandson, you are a life-threatening ancestor. This kind of thing can happen again in two or three months, but why is it just like this time when you are dead...
Grandpa is going to be laughed at by those old ghosts... Where can grandpa put his old face... I just offended all those old guys, and I offended them all..."
Mr. Jun was a little shocked and called his mother and grandson. He was really excited! However, the old man was still worried that he would lose face in front of his old friend... It was considered a very nervous...
"Master...what is wrong with you? Could it be...what happened to the third general and the young master? Didn't you just receive the news that they have passed the test safely and are about to return?" Old Pang was startled and hurried.
Come over and help him up.
"What happened?... Something big happened!" Mr. Jun stood up tremblingly, sighed, and suddenly roared: "It's ridiculous!" He raised his hand and slapped the table in front of him to pieces!
"Ah?" Old Pang's face changed, and then a murderous aura emerged from his body. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Is it really something unexpected happening to the third general and the young master?"
Jun Zhantian slowly stood up straight. After the initial shock, the old man gradually regained his usual calmness. He calmed down his face and slowly paced with a frown.
Finally, he sighed softly and said, "You can see this and you will understand." He said that, and handed over the information in his hand.
Lao Pang took it and screamed in surprise. The more he looked, his eyes wider and his mouth became more and more open. With a sudden crack, a painful cry, his chin was actually dislocated...
Such an incredible thing has never been heard of and seen since eternity!
It was simply wild. Old Pang hurriedly put his chin on, and while hissing in pain, he suddenly couldn't stop laughing... It was so funny!
The funnyness of this incident made the old housekeeper forget the upcoming trouble...