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The elderly see the indifference after the vicissitudes of life, and the young see the freedom and unrestrainedness.

Once it came out, it was even more loved!

That day, my father burst into tears, crying like a child.

Qin Yun understood that his father might have just suppressed it for too long!

All his life, he has been living in the shadow of his father and son.

Tiger father and dog son, dog father and tiger son... If it is possible, who would really like to be a "dog"?

Years of suppressed emotions gushed out, and an old grandfather cried into a ball.

It was also from that day that my father put more effort and energy into practicing calligraphy.

His good handwriting ignited his father's life without desires and desires, and ignited an unprecedented passion.

"Lao Ji Tie", "Ode to the Sunset", "Drinking Tie"... The publication of each work has continuously set off a new wave in the calligraphy world.

Seeing that his father found his own life value in words, Qin Yun couldn't help but feel happy for his father.

It's really "planting flowers intentionally, but not blooming, unintentionally planting willows and willows to make shade", even Qin Yun didn't expect that his father's words would be so popular.

but.

It took a lot of effort to write these works.

Qin Yun felt that his father was like a burning candle. Although it emitted unprecedented light, it also consumed himself rapidly.

Qin Yun told his father frankly, but he didn't care at all.

Qin Yun persuaded his father to eat the flat peach again, but he refused!

Qin Yun's persuasion not only failed to persuade his father, but he became even more crazily involved.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but his father, who is obviously very old and crazily burning his own life, looks like a blazing sun in Qin Yun's eyes.

Years.

Father's words became more and more unique, full of fun and free and easy.

but.

Compared with his father's spirit, his father's body was indeed extremely bad.

One day, his father found Qin Yun and told him that he was going to finish the final work, and that he would close the pen after finishing, so that Qin Yun would not interfere with him.

Seeing his father's poor body and burning spirit, Qin Yun agreed after a long silence.

a few days later.

My father happily finished writing the final work, and laughed excitedly.

Excited, he even drank a few glasses of fruit wine.

Although, under the repeated persuasion of Qin Yun and Xiaomei, his father stopped drinking much a long time ago.

But this time, Qin Yun made an exception and agreed.

Not only Qin Yun, even Xiaomei did not stop him for the first time, and even took the initiative to help grandpa warm the wine.

And mother Qin Gui, dragging her aging body, cooked and fried her husband's favorite side dishes by herself.

This meal, my father had a great time.

After drinking, my father fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, he didn't... wake up again!

Looking at the last "Autobiographical Note" written by his father, Qin Yun remained silent for a long time.

"Qin Bai from Yan, known as the Grand Duke. He is rarely a dandy, and everyone despises him at that time. Alas, father and son of a tiger."

"Marry one wife and give birth to one son. There are seven orifices in the heart, and people are called sword immortals."

"Father is precious by son, and the noble is the king of Chang. No matter how people despise him at the time, he is like a tiger's son and a dog's father."

"Half a lifetime of hard work, everything becomes a dream. At the age of fifty, the country will be ruined and the family will perish."

"When you are old, you can achieve nothing, but practice calligraphy to express your affection."

"I even know that everyone in the world praises his words and weeps loudly."

"Living in vain for two hundred years, there is no one in the world. One character has survived through the ages, why do you want a body that lasts for thousands of years?"

Chapter 148 Sword Dance

After his father left, Qin Yun went to the underworld to see his father off silently.

The judge asked Qin Yun if he wanted his father to stay in the underworld as a ghost judge.

Qin Yun refused without hesitation!

He also asked if he needed to check his father's family after his reincarnation. After learning that his father would have a good reincarnation in the future, Qin Yun refused to check the specific situation of his reincarnation.

Perhaps, this is enough!

After the father left, the mother became more and more silent.

The only way to pass the time is to do needlework.

Mother's needlework is excellent, but it's only "good", and there is no comparison with that kind of embroidery mother who has accomplished so much.

In other words, it is impossible for the mother to leave her name through the ages with embroidery like her father did.

but.

Mother is still passionate about sewing!

As for the clothes sewn, they are still children's clothes.

His mother's health was getting worse and worse. Qin Yun took out the flat peach more than once, but finally put it back again.

Needlework hurts the eyes too much. Knowing that his mother couldn't put it down, Qin Yun specially found clear crystals and made a pair of reading glasses for his mother.

On the day she put on the reading glasses, her mother laughed heartily and praised Qin Yun profusely.

Qin Yun was very pleased.

That night, for the first time, I drank a few more glasses.

So is Xiaomei!

I don't know if it was influenced by Qin Yun, but Xiaomei was also a bit greedy.

Not only that, Xiaomei hasn't practiced sword much these years!

As for spells, even less is used.

Qin Yun urged, Xiaomei didn't talk back, but just practiced the sword silently.

But if Qin Yun didn't tell him, Xiaomei would never lift the sword.

Qin Yun is not very good at evaluating this!

Perhaps after living with the elderly for a long time, Xiao Mei, who is already precocious, is a bit too mature.

In the first winter after my father left, my mother was ill.

He took medicine and other things as usual, but he refused to see Qin Yun and Xiaomei.

The new wind blows, and the dead leaves fall.

Mother sat on a bench in Cangsong Courtyard. The bench was covered with soft leather, and the fur was very warm and comfortable.

On the side, there are needles and threads, as well as a small garment that is finally completed.

After finishing this dress, my mother was relieved.

"Brother Yun!"

"Mom, I'm here!"

"Little eyebrow!"

"Grandma, Xiaomei is here!"

The mother held Qin Yun's hand with one hand, and Xiaomei's hand with the other.

Mother's hand is very cold!

Mother looked at Qin Yun and Xiaomei who had hardly changed, and said, "Brother Yun, Xiaomei, you are all gods, but I am just a mortal, I can't see your world..."

"Over the years, I've made some small clothes, which are double, Brother Yun and Xiaomei, you each have one share, and when Brother Yun gets married and Xiaomei gets married in the future, you will give it to the children when you have children. Let's wear it..."

Qin Yun was stunned, his eyebrows weeping.

At this moment, both of them understood why their mother always had endless sewing work.

As her mother said, she couldn't see the world where Qin Yun and Xiaomei lived.

but.

But she used this method to convey her most simple wishes.

She hoped that her Brother Yun could marry a good wife, and that Xiao Mei, who was raised with one hand, could marry a good family.

As for who a good wife and a good family are, she doesn't know, and she has no ability to help, but she firmly believes that her son and great-granddaughter will eventually come to that day.

"Grandma!"

Xiao Mei couldn't bear it anymore, and Dou Da's tears were dripping down.

Qin Yun's throat was sore, and he said, "Mother, everyone calls me Sword Immortal, you may have never seen me practice sword, I will show you how to dance!"

"it is good!"

After rummaging around, Qin Gui skillfully took out the reading glasses from the sewing box and put them on.

The Heart Sword Bodhisattva appeared in Qin Yun's hands. Qin Yun suppressed the grief in his heart and began to wave it.

The sword in Qin Yun's hand didn't have any murderous aura, and looked unusually chic.

It is better to say it is a sword dance than a sword dance.

The movements are very slow, and each sword has an unimaginable beauty.

but.

In Qin Yun's sword, there is an unprecedented great wish.

Qin Yun hoped to let her see the "world" he was in without hurting his mother in the slightest.

Sword Immortal, the first to attack; Sword Immortal, unparalleled in style.

With a sword in his hand, the whole world bows his head.

Qin Yun swung his sword lightly, the light of the sword was misty, like a dream.

But in Qin Gui's mind, there were countless pictures.

With one sword out, you can fly thousands of miles;

"hack."

"prick."

"tease."

"collapse."

"twist."

In order to let his mother see the world he was in as much as possible, Qin Yun's every sword was so slow, but it was extraordinarily vivid.

At this moment, Qin Yun forgot time and everything.

He has only one wish, and that is to show his mother the world he lives in.

At this moment, with Cangsong Courtyard of the Qin Mansion as the core, an image appeared in the minds of countless people in Jicheng.

It was a dreamlike picture, the sword fairy danced the sword, turning all living beings upside down.

Different from ordinary people, the gods and monks in Jicheng have completely different experiences.