"The name of this poem is 'If'..." Jun Moxie cleared his throat, a mysterious smirk flashed across his lips, and cultivated his emotions for a while, then he settled into his dantian and spoke in an ups and downs tone, full of emotion.
Chant: "Ah...if
If I am the hoe, you are the noon; if I am the bow, then you are the big eagle; if I am Qingming, then you are the river map; if I am the fairy sword, then you are the hero... If, if, so
If there are many, my thoughts...are all in it."
The voice was clear and deep, and it spread out in the deep mountains and dense forests, so the whole valley echoed: "Hoe the crops... at noon... Hoe the crops... at noon..."
After finishing the chant, Jun Moxie looked at Mei Xueyan sincerely and said affectionately: "Xueyan, this is my heart. It expresses my most sincere affection for you and my desire for you... Love is higher than the mountains, love is higher than the mountains.
Haishen, you...just obey me."
Mei Xueyan frowned and recited these lines of poetry in a low voice. The more she read it, the more Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out. Finally, she asked humbly: "What does this poem mean?"
"You just need to know that this poem is my beautiful wish for you. Only the sun in the sky can express this feeling!" Jun Moxie said seriously.
An inexplicable touch flashed across Mei Xueyan's face, but she still considered in her heart that the emotion in this poem was quite deep, but the literary level was too average... That's how she was, if she didn't understand something, she would
I tried hard to think about it, but this time I didn't understand it at all, and kept mumbling in a low voice... After a long time, when I was about to ask Jun Moxie again, a voice from far away suddenly said: "Who is making a noise here?"
Following this voice, a person flew like a meteor, from far to near, landing in front of the two people. When he saw Jun Moxie, he was overjoyed: "Moxie, you are here! I have been counting these days.
I have been waiting for the day, but my uncle’s neck has grown long in anticipation..."
The person who came was none other than Dongfang Wendao, Jun Moxie's third uncle...
Dongfang Wendao immediately saw Mei Xueyan and couldn't help but keep his eyes on him and said: "This is..." He secretly praised in his heart: My nephew is really good at finding another one... and he is so beautiful...
"Your nephew's wife, my wife..." Jun Moxie hurriedly introduced.
Third Master Dongfang immediately panicked and touched his body left and right. After a long time, Dongfang Wendao looked embarrassed: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I...I, as an uncle, didn't bring any greeting gifts."
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Mei Xueyan followed Jun Moxie, and she really suffered a lot of embarrassment... Along the way, as long as she knew someone she had a relationship with, Jun Moxie would introduce: This is my wife, my wife, my wife, Zhuo Jing, etc...
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It happened that Mei Xueyan remained silent when they were introduced in this way; because the relationship between these people was worthy of Jun Moxie's respect or closeness...but they were all his juniors...which was really uncomfortable.
As time went by, Mei Xueyan no longer cared about this... She had gotten used to it. Her face had become somewhat thicker... It was really embarrassing to follow this guy who was not thick-skinned...
"What other greeting gifts do you need..." Jun Moxie declined enthusiastically: "... Just make up for double when you go back. Xue Yan will definitely not mind..."
"You really don't see anyone outside! Don't you know that your third uncle doesn't have much money?" Dongfang Wendao glanced at this good nephew angrily: "Let's go, your grandma is waiting for you, her eyes are so full of presbyopia.
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Jun Moxie cursed for a while: What? Presbyopia? Old people will have presbyopia when they get older, right? How can you say that you are looking forward to me? This is this and that?!
When Dongfang Wendao said the seventh sentence, 'We're almost there, we'll be there just after turning a corner', he finally saw the gate of the Dongfang Family... This made Jun Moxie very suspicious of this uncle's concept of distance...
...From more than three hundred miles away, you said, 'We are almost there, just turn a corner and we will be there...', but until now, we have made a hundred and ten turns...
Jun Moxie was surprised by the Dongfang family that appeared in front of Jun Moxie.
As far as the eye can see is a valley.
In the valley, there are fields all around. Only in the middle, there is a large house with red walls and green tiles, but it does not have any luxury of aristocratic family, but... it is like a peaceful and ordinary countryside...
However, this simple and extremely rural village has a unified wall... and then it is divided into families... In the middle is a wide continent, paved with fine stones. Over the years, the gravel road has turned dark brown, and even
, there is no edge at all...
Nine people were waiting in front of the door.
There is a rosewood chair in the middle, and sitting on the chair is a thin old lady with snow-white hair and even her eyebrows. Although she is old, her spirit is particularly good, her eyebrows are kind and her eyes are kind. Only in the blink of an eye, she...
We can still see the sharpness that he had in the world back then...
She was smiling all over her face, and when she saw Jun Moxie arriving, she could not control the tears in her eyes...
"This is your grandma..." Dongfang Wendao said in a low voice: "Back then...she was really good at good looks. She still looked like she was thirty or forty years old when she was seventy or eighty years old. But when your mother came back, she looked so miserable.
Her appearance... made her hair... turn white overnight... and she became older and haggard day by day... until she looks like this now... Sigh..."
Dongfang Wendao spoke so seriously that Jun Moxie felt sad in his heart...
I remembered what my grandfather Jun Zhantian said to the old lady Dongfang before leaving: "Your grandmother is not a simple person, she is like an old goblin. She is in her seventies or eighties, but it seems that there are only about thirty people...
…She looks just like your mother, more like sisters than mother and daughter, extremely graceful, graceful and elegant, showing everyone’s demeanor..."
Jun Wuyi also solemnly warned: "Mo Xie, after meeting your grandma, you must respect her more, but don't feel uncomfortable when she seems to be very young. Mrs. Dongfang can be said to be the most powerful person your third uncle has ever known in his life."
A wise woman…”
But now, thinking of the warnings from his grandfather and third uncle, Jun Moxie only felt sad, sincerely sad... The impressions of Jun Zhantian and Jun Wuyi still stayed ten years ago... Mrs. Dongfang, her grandmother, has been there since
After taking my daughter home, she turned into what she is now in a short period of time...
Skinny skin and gray hair, old and senile!
What kind of mental torture would it take to become like this?
Although her daughter is married and has children, in the old lady's heart, she is still the little girl with braids who was at her knees. She was shocked to see that her daughter was so traumatized that she was worse off than dead, and she couldn't even sleep.
The motherly heart of the old lady of the East
The heart also collapsed... With a daughter like this, what kind of image does a mother care about? Under the worry, her hair turned gray overnight... In the past ten years, there have been thousands of trivial matters at home, and powerful enemies have oppressed the Suo family.
, my heart and mind are both broken, how can I not grow old?
Next to her, the second master Dongfang Wenjian and the uncle Dongfang Wenqing stood on the left and right. Several boys and girls behind him looked at this side curiously, and three middle-aged beautiful women with dignified manners looked at Jun Moxie and Mei Xue quietly.
Smoke, the old woman did not speak, they did not say a word.
"It's Wen Xin's son... Is it Mo Xie? Jun Mo Xie?" Mrs. Dongfang stood up tremblingly and looked at the young face in front of her. In a daze, she seemed to see the shadow of her daughter when she was a child;
I saw my daughter walking over cutely...
Suddenly, she thought of her daughter, who was still unknown and her heart was closed, and suddenly her eyes were red; she took two steps forward with all her strength, her white hair was fluttering in the wind, and her voice was already trembling: "Come... let's go
Come closer, come here quickly, let grandma take a good look... My grandson, why did you come here..."
An indescribable sourness arose in Jun Moxie's heart, and he forced a smile, and then he slowly came forward, kneeled on the ground, raised his head, and looked up at this strong man who had faced such a bleak future for his children.
The old man only has respect and kindness in his heart, and also... an indescribable sourness...
That year, Jun Wuhui died unexpectedly; Dongfang Wenxin suddenly heard the bad news and fell ill. Old Madam Dongfang went out in anger and massacred the whole world; the Dongfang family's assassins were everywhere, the continent was shaken, and Xuanxuan was wiped out with blood. No one in the world dared to be a Xuanxuan!
Back then, Jun Mochou and Jun Mochou were killed in mysterious circumstances. It was still the Dongfang family's death revenge, and blood flowed thousands of miles; even the Tianxiang Palace was full of heads...
These are all the masterpieces of the old lady in front of her; for the sake of her children, she would not hesitate to use the meager strength of an oriental family to become the enemy of the world and start a war with the world!
What a courage!
Even if he kills the whole world, he must take revenge!
What a deep hatred this is... This is all for her daughter, for that true love!
Similarly, it is precisely because of this that the Dongfang family was surrounded and suppressed by the three supreme beings. At the end of the road, this peerless beauty reluctantly made a vow, with endless regrets and full of pain,
Fade out of the world...
Revenge has not been avenged, blood has not been paid; but the sword has no choice but to sink into the sand and return sadly...
From now on, there is no day to come back in the remote mountains! Faced with the endless pain of her daughter day and night, the helplessness in her heart, and the pain that is equivalent to a lifetime, how can this mother who loves her daughter so deeply feel embarrassed?
The sword peak collapses the snow mountain, and the mysterious beasts are punished by heaven!
For ten years, spent in silence in such an inaccessible and remote place... How could the old man feel so good? How could such harsh conditions be achieved? If it was never achieved, wouldn't it be like this for the descendants of the Eastern family?
Sun Lao died in the mountains? For the sake of a daughter, he had to involve the entire family. Even if he sacrificed without regrets, it was still difficult to face other family members. What a huge pressure this was! It was always on the old lady's heart.
Dilemma... If we had not agreed to such conditions, the Dongfang family would have been destroyed on the spot, and there would be no luck! I had no choice but to agree, but it only resulted in the current survival...
Jun Moxie suddenly felt that he understood his grandmother very well... The pressure on this old man who looked frail was too great and too heavy...