[Swordsmanship + Easygoing Daily Life + Raising Kids + Strategy + Dynastic Struggle + Single Female Lead + Hot-blooded] This book is also known as: [Weak Introduction, Click Main Text for Content] ...
Volume 2, Chapter 52: Dongfang Qingzhu's Tears
But now, he still has things to do.
He had picked up almost everything around here.
There are hundreds of storage bags.
Among them, there are 10 storage bags of the saint.
There is a storage bag inside with the word "East" embroidered on it.
Although it has been weathered a little.
But if you look closely, you can still see it.
He came to Dongfang Qingzhu.
Hand over the storage bag.
Calling softly.
"Qingzhu, take a look, is this your grandfather's..."
Dongfang Qingzhu looked dazed for a moment.
Then he stretched out his trembling hands and took the storage bag.
This storage bag is definitely from the Dongfang family.
The pattern on it is already a little unclear.
But it is undoubtedly from the Dongfang family.
She bit her lip and looked up at Ye Tingmu.
Ye Tingmu's face also looked solemn.
He said, "Open it and take a look. I have asked the guard to erase the remaining spiritual restrictions on it."
Dongfang Qingzhu nodded heavily.
She knew what it would mean if this was Grandpa's storage bag.
The storage bag was left behind, so the person must be gone too.
Her expression was conflicted, with some fear and worry in her eyes.
She was afraid that the storage bag belonged to her grandfather, and then she would have no grandfather.
She also hoped that this storage bag belonged to her grandfather, at least in this way, she could still see the things her grandfather left behind.
You can also find grandpa's body.
In short, her heart was conflicted.
Incredibly entangled.
She opened the storage bag carefully and cautiously.
Some of the things in there are familiar, some are unfamiliar.
But there was a letter.
The envelope read: "From my granddaughter Dongfang Qingzhu."
At this point, everything was confirmed; this was her grandfather's storage bag.
There seemed to be a roar in her mind.
The eyes suddenly turned red.
And tears couldn't help but fall.
Her grandfather died.
The old man who once loved her is gone.
And he died because of himself.
There was an indescribable sense of self-blame in her heart.
She held the storage bag tightly in her arms.
The body began to tremble slightly.
"My grandfather...he..." she asked in a low voice with tears in her eyes.
Ye Tingmu took a deep breath, his eyes filled with heartache.
Maybe I'm not good at hiding my emotions.
Or maybe you can't hide such emotions.
He took out another storage bag.
There is nothing in it but a skeleton.
He took Dongfang Qingzhu's hand and placed the storage bag in her palm.
"This is your grandfather's remains, not a single piece is missing."
Dongfang Qingzhu took the storage bag with a dazed look in his eyes.
Accompanied by clear tears falling.
She looked up at Ye Tingmu with her eyes narrowed.
With a forced smile, he said something to Ye Tingmu.
"Scholar, I... don't have a grandfather anymore!"
Her tone was very calm, but when Ye Tingmu heard it, his heart ached slightly.
First I lost my mother, then I lost my ancestor, and now my grandfather is gone too.
The girl's world has lost another elder who loves her.
The sentence I don’t have a grandfather anymore.
It's so sad.
His tearful look now makes people feel so distressed.
There was a moment of trance in Ye Tingmu's eyes.
He wanted to raise his hand, trying to wipe away the tears from the girl's eyes.
But it finally stopped in mid-air.
He took a deep breath and calmed himself down.
The chest rises and falls slightly with breathing.
He slightly raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a gentle smile.
Then he said softly to the girl in front of him: "Don't be afraid, you still have me!"
Dongfang Qingzhu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then nodded heavily.
Then he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
She pointed to a place not far away and said, "I want to stay alone for a while and then leave. Is that okay?"
Ye Tingmu nodded.
"Hmm..."
Ye Tingmu didn't understand the pain of losing a loved one because he had never experienced it.
Never.
But he could imagine how painful it would be.
Even if Siwa was hurt or wronged, his heart would ache.
So he didn't dare to think about how painful it would be if he lost his fourth child.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is heartbreaking.
He looked at Dongfang Qingzhu's back and shook his head helplessly.
Some things you can only rely on yourself.
This is the case with Dongfang Qingzhu now. She can only accept it slowly on her own.
Time will always heal everything, he believes.
So Oriental Qingzhu needs some time.
Dongfang Qingzhu walked to the side, then found a big rock and sat on it.
She gently opened the envelope.
Watch slowly.
More and more tears appeared on her face, until they dripped into the yellow sand.
The tears in the corners of the eyes sparkled in the sunlight, reflecting colorful light.
Perhaps she had finished reading the letter, the girl lowered her head, buried her delicate face in her chest, hugged her legs with her hands, and curled up there.
Her body was shaking.
Crying bitterly.
The sobbing sound echoed in Ye Tingmu's ears.
His brows couldn't help but furrow a little.
Li Gao came up and said, "Brother Ye, Qingzhu..."
Ye Tingmu waved his hand to him, indicating that there was no need to ask any more questions, and he replied: "It's okay, just let her cry for a while."
Tears are the best way to express emotions.
When it falls, the pain will be diluted, especially for girls.
Li Gao wanted to say something but hesitated, and finally chose to remain silent and said nothing.
Among the Chao family at this time.
Chao Qian, Chao Chao and Chao Chen, encouraged by the crowd, walked towards Ye Tingmu.
There was fear in his eyes, as if every step he took required great courage.
What they feared was not Ye Tingmu, but the beast beside Ye Tingmu.
They came to Ye Tingmu.
Always keep your head down.
The eight giant beasts also looked at the three people with curiosity.
Ye Tingmu looked at the three of them, raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's the matter?"
The three of them said nothing, still keeping their heads down.
At this moment, my legs were shaking uncontrollably.
Ye Tingmu was speechless when he saw this scene.
He comforted the three of them and said, "Don't be afraid, they are all my brothers and they won't do anything to you."
Upon hearing this, the Black Demon Bear quickly expressed his opinion.
"Yes, as long as they are our eldest brother's friends, they are our friends. Friends don't fight friends."
It would have been fine if he hadn't said anything, but once he spoke, it gave the three of them a fright again.
This is the Beast Saint.
And since it's so big, it's normal to be afraid.
After all, among the three people in front of him, except Chao Qian, the other two are only 18 years old.
As for Chao Qian, he is notoriously timid, so it is not surprising that he is afraid.
Ye Tingmu couldn't help but shake his head.
It seems that I was wrong. Compared with the state of these guys when they were chopping people a few days ago, there is a world of difference.
"Okay, stop dithering. If you have something to say, just say it. If not, then go out first."
Upon hearing this, Chaochen carried it away, then said, "Something's wrong!"
"Then tell me?"
Chao Chen subconsciously glanced at the two people beside him, and then said seriously: "We want to hang out with you, and hope you can accept us!"
"Forehead....."