The last elf

The woman looked at Xueying and me, and asked softly: "Who are you looking for?"

Although I had guessed that she was probably Aunt Huilian, in order to ensure that my guess was accurate, I still asked symbolically: "Are you Aunt Huilian?"

She nodded and said, "Yes, I am Xu Huilian. What can I do for you?"

It was indeed her, that's right. .biquge

Xueying and I nodded to each other, and then said, "My dad asked me to come visit you."

After saying that, Xueying and I walked in. After hearing what I said, Aunt Huilian closed the door in confusion and then walked up to me and asked, "Who is your father?"

I found a stool and sat down, then looked at the decoration in the room, and then said calmly: "Baiyun Mountain."

After I finished speaking, I kept looking at her. I wanted to see how she would react when she heard her father's name.

As expected, when I heard the name "Baiyun Mountain", I saw her pupils dilate several times in an instant, and she was also startled.

I smiled after seeing Aunt Huilian's reaction. It seemed that she still remembered her father in her heart, but this was exactly what I wanted to see.

"Are you... Yunshan's son?" Aunt Huilian looked at me in disbelief and asked.

"Isn't it the same?" I asked, looking at her with a smile.

I saw her walking up to me quickly, then holding my face with her hands and looking at it carefully for a while, and then said to herself: "It looks like, it really looks like...especially the way she smiles now...it's just like Yun The mountains are exactly the same..."

I felt a little embarrassed to have her face held so close, but she shed tears.

"After all these years, is he okay..."

I nodded and said, "Well, now I am a businessman. Not to mention rich, but at least somewhat famous."

Aunt Huilian seemed very happy after hearing this. She wiped her tears with her hands and said, "That's good... It's good if he is good... I was the one who was sorry for him back then..."

As she spoke, her tears flowed more violently. In my impression, elders are like this. They will inevitably burst into tears whenever the past is mentioned.

But in fact, why aren’t we?

I really like to listen to the song "See Through Love, See Through You" sung by Leng Leng

Because there are two lyrics in this song that I really like, and they also feel very reasonable.

"Memories are a tormenting thing. Thinking too much will make you weak."

"All the past events turn into sighs..."

Thinking about it carefully, why am I not like this?

Whenever I look back on the past and think of Xiaoya and the days when I worked and got along with her, I feel very uncomfortable. We used to have so much fun, whether it was on the street, in the KTV, or in a hotel room. We have been together in the past, but now we have gone our separate ways. She went her way, and I crossed mine. Maybe she still hates me now. From the look in her eyes that night, it is not difficult to see that she will never go her way again. She is no longer the Wu Shuya she used to be. She is now a member of the demon Han Xiang, and to be precise, she is my enemy.

And I am no longer the Bai Yunfeng I was before, and neither of us can go back.

Alas, the past has turned into sighs just because of the memory of this torturous thing.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh, and then planned to reach out to wipe away the tears on Aunt Huilian's face.

But the moment my hand touched her cheek, there was a sound from the door.

"What are you doing?!"

This sound really startled me. I suddenly retracted my hand and looked towards the door, only to see a boy standing there majestically.

Aunt Huilian turned her head and asked in surprise when she saw the boy: "Zichen, didn't you go to the little fat guy's house to play? Why are you back so soon?"

The boy named Zichen did not answer Aunt Huilian, but ran to her side quickly and asked: "Mom, why are you crying? Are they bullying you?"

After saying that, the boy turned around and stared at Xueying and me, as if he wanted to fight us desperately.

"Zi Chen, don't be like this. They are not bullying me. They are the children of an old friend of my mother. They are here to visit me. You should go back to the room first." Aunt Huilian quickly took the boy's arm and explained.

After hearing this, the boy looked at me dubiously, then at Xueying, and then said to Aunt Huilian, "Mom, if anything happens, just call me." After that, he went back to the room.

I also looked at the boy named Xu Zichen. Although he was taller than me, visually measuring meters, and his body was much stronger than mine, his face was quite delicate and charming. A feeling of cold outside and hot inside.

After he returned to his room, I asked Aunt Huilian: "Is he your son?"

Aunt Huilian nodded and said, "Yes, his name is Xu Zichen. What is your name?"

"Me, Bai Yunfeng."

"Baiyunfeng..."

After hearing this, Aunt Huilian murmured: "Yunshan really knows how to come up with names. One is Baiyunshan and the other is Baiyunfeng. They are indeed father and son. Even their names are so similar..."

I scratched my head in embarrassment and said with a smile: "Although this name sounds nice, it can also be easily misunderstood. You don't know, people often call me 'Vitiligo'!"

Aunt Huilian also laughed after hearing this. After laughing for a while, she looked at Xueying again and asked, "This girl is..."

"Oh...she is my girlfriend, my father's future daughter-in-law!" I quickly pulled Xueying over and introduced her to Aunt Huilian.

Xueying nodded obediently towards Aunt Huilian and said with a smile: "Hello, Aunt Huilian, my name is Xueying, I am Xiao Fengfeng's girlfriend."

After hearing this, Aunt Huilian also smiled and nodded to Xueying, saying that Xueying was so beautiful and my dad and I were so lucky. She praised us so much that we were embarrassed.

After chatting for a while, it was gradually reaching noon. Aunt Huilian said: "Then you can play or walk around first, and I will cook."

I nodded, and then Xueying and I walked around the house.

Gradually Xueying and I walked into Xu Zichen's room.

As soon as I walked into the room, I saw paintings all over the wall, as well as many posters, all plastered on the wall.

I laughed softly. It seemed that this person really liked collecting.

But when I got closer, I was stunned. I saw that those paintings and posters were all dragons.

Each of those dragons showed their teeth and claws, and they looked very majestic. Moreover, these dragons were all Chinese dragons, not the flying dragons with two big wings that Westerners imagined.

"Xiao Fengfeng, look, this purple dragon looks like Xi Xi!" Xueying pointed at a picture of a purple dragon and said to me. When I took a closer look, you can tell that it really looks like Yu Xi, but This dragon is obviously a male at first glance. My Yuxi is a noble dragon princess, much more beautiful than it.

"Xiao Fengfeng, he is painting." Xueying pointed to the opposite side. I looked where she pointed and saw the boy named Xu Zichen sitting at the table and painting a picture seriously.

Taking a closer look, he was painting a dragon flying in the sky. The dragon's twisted body actually became vivid under his brush, and it looked like it was alive at first glance.

"Wow! It looks like a painting! It's so amazing!"

Xueying couldn't help but clapped her hands when she saw it. He heard some movement behind him, so he just turned around to look at us, then coughed softly, and then turned back to continue painting.

Naturally, I understood the meaning of his slight cough, so I reached out and pressed Xueying's shoulder and said softly to her: "Don't make any noise and let me finish the painting."

It took about an hour until Aunt Huilian came to call us to eat. It happened that at this time he had almost finished the painting and was just about to color it. In fact, I think it doesn’t matter whether this piece is colored or not, so I just painted it appropriately. Just sprinkle some white fluorescent powder on it, and after that, it will be a little white dragon, just like the Third Prince of Donghai, so handsome.

"How do you feel? Is there something missing? Or are there any shortcomings?"

After finishing the painting, he looked back at me again and asked.

I stared at the painting carefully for a while, then smiled and said, "I should also write a poem."

"Oh? What poem is it about?" He looked a little surprised after hearing it.

"Do you mind if I ask a question?" I looked at him with a smile and asked.

"Of course I don't mind, please!" After he said that, he stood up and offered his seat to me.

"Come on, Xiaofengfeng! Ask a more domineering question!" Xueying shouted to me from the side.

I laughed, then came to the table and sat down, then picked up a pen on the table, closed my eyes and thought for a while.

After taking a few deep breaths, I started writing in the upper right corner of the painting.

I, Bai Yunfeng, am still very confident in my calligraphy. Otherwise, I would not dare to write couplets myself, let alone compose poems for others. Not to mention that the poems I compose are not good, but just these words If it was written crookedly, I might have been beaten to death long ago.

After I finished writing, I stood up and glanced at him and Xueying and asked, "How is it? Can you still read it?"

After reading it, they both murmured the poem to themselves:

The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying,

Weijiahai returned to his hometown.

The dragon roared for nine days and emerged from another world,

Han Shou Hou showed his talents.

After reading it, they both froze and didn't speak for a full minute.

"Hey? What's wrong with you guys? Don't stay still! At least give me a review!"

After a long time, Xueying came back to her senses and asked: "Who is Han Shouhou?"

"If you don't know me, go to Baidu yourself." I asked Xu Zichen again, and I heard him still repeating the poem and muttering at the same time: "It's so artistic..."

Hi! Don’t even look at who wrote the poem? Will my poem by Bai Yunfeng be bad? You can imagine this artistic conception just by reading:

When strong winds arise, the sea is the home of dragons. Suddenly one day, the dragon roars out of the sea and rises into the sky. At this time, there is lightning and thunder in the sky, and the dragon instantly transforms into a soul possessing it. From then on, Han Shouhou used this weapon with the soul of the dragon to kill everyone, and no one could defeat him.

Damn, this artistic conception is so exciting! Simply perfect! Bai Yunfeng, Bai Yunfeng, why are you so talented? I love you so much!

After my poem, Xu Zichen's painting was perfect. It was precisely because of my poem that he no longer treated us coldly. From then on, he and I became brothers.

Just as I thought before, he is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. He is very kind to me and Xueying. In addition, because he was born earlier than me, I should call him my elder brother.

After lunch, Zichen took us to play with his friends. It is said that there is a lot of fun in the countryside. You can go up mountains, down water, trees, fields, etc., unlike the life of city people, who live all day long. Apart from mobile phones, there is TV, or shopping and visiting Internet cafes, which is boring.

We gathered dozens of children from the whole village, and we all gathered around to play blind man fishing. After that, we played police catching robbers, police and robbers fighting, etc. We were sweating profusely. It has been so fun for a long time. We passed, so Xueying and I both had a lot of fun this time.

Unknowingly, the afternoon passed like this. In the evening, we returned to Aunt Huilian’s house and saw Aunt Huilian making dinner. Zichen naturally ran up to help after seeing her. Originally, I also wanted to I'm here to help, but I can't cook, so I'd better not go up and cause trouble for others.

With this thought in mind, I planned to go for a walk with Xueying outside. Anyway, we had just started cooking, so there was no rush.

Xueying and I walked hand in hand. On the way, I picked up my cell phone and called my dad. After a while, he answered.

"Hello? Son? Do you miss dad again?"

"Hey, guess where I am now?"

"Aren't you in Harbin? What? Are you back to Leping?"

"No, I'm in a place you've been to before. You wouldn't even guess where I am."

"where?"

"you guess."

"I do not guess you guess guess?"

"Guess, I guess, can you guess?"

"I won't guess."

"If you don't guess, then I'll die!"

"No, no, no! Just think of it as me begging you? Just tell me, I really can't guess."

Listening to my father's pleading tone, I smiled proudly, and then said, "Xujiacun!"

"Hello? Dad, why don't you speak? Hello? Are you still there..."

It's over, there's no sound...

After about ten seconds, my father asked me in an extremely serious tone: "What did you do there? How did you find it?"

"Can't I help you visit your old lover?"

"Then... have you met?"

Suddenly, my father's voice became choked up and became more and more nasal.

Hearing him say this, I also stopped joking, and then took a breath and said seriously: "See, life is just normal."

"Then she...is she okay..."

When my father asked this question, my nose felt obviously sore.

Aunt Huilian asked the same question before.

"Okay, both she and her son are doing well. Although their lives are average, they are not without enough food and clothing. In short, everything is okay."

After a pause, I added: "In addition, her husband died in the third year after marrying her, and she never married again. As for the reason, I think she still has you in her heart, or you have Come here for free? Come to see me and also come to see her by the way?"

After hearing this, Dad was silent for a long time, perhaps recalling the previous scene, which meant that he was very likely to come.

But at this moment, the sky suddenly flashed.

I looked up and saw that the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds. It seemed like it was going to rain again, and it should rain heavily this time.

"Xiao Fengfeng, look! Dragon!!!"

Xueying suddenly shouted, then pointed at the sky. I looked where she pointed, and sure enough I saw two dragons circling in the sky.

"They seem to be fighting!"

"Oh my god..." I exclaimed as I looked at the two dragons in the sky. They were really fighting as they were going back and forth.

"Hello? Son? There's a lot of noise over there! I can't hear you very clearly... Are you okay? Hello? Son? Hello..."

I came back to my senses and said into the phone: "Dad, I have something to do here. I'll hang up now and call you when I'm free!"

After saying that, I hung up the phone and rubbed my eyes vigorously, but the facts told me that it was not my eyesight, there were really two dragons fighting in the sky!

I could see clearly, it was a red dragon and a blue dragon.

Could this scene be the legendary *********? Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky, followed by a huge lightning flash across the sky, and the sky and the earth suddenly became windy and rainy, followed by a violent storm. It came and hit me and Xueying in an instant, and the surroundings suddenly became dark, as if the end of the world was coming!

"Look! The blue dragon has fallen down!!!"

Xueying shouted again, and then I saw the two dragons passing each other, the blue dragon groaned, and then fell straight down from the sky.

And the place where it fell happened to be in the mountains not far from us!

"Quick! Follow us and take a look!"

I shouted to Xueying, then pulled her and ran towards the deep mountain.

(End of this chapter)