Stupid Pokémon Master

Bingzhou, the mountainside of Hushan.

There is a small path that winds upwards, and Shitai Street has been covered with moss because no one has visited it for many years.

In front of a tombstone, Su Mulin just put the lilac in his hand in front of the tombstone.

The light rain is pattering, and it is getting bigger and bigger.Su Mulin didn't care about this, and the light rain along with the wild wind knocked down a peach blossom beside the tomb, and a few fell on the tombstone.

Su Mulin stretched out his hand tremblingly, caressing the words on the tombstone carefully, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Qianqian, I'm back."

As soon as the words were spoken, the voice had already become trembling.A hot teardrop slid down his cheek and finally landed in a small cold puddle on the ground.

Su Mulin stroked the tombstone gently, just like touching someone he loves.

"Qianqian, do you know? Our Xiaohan has already entered high school and has become a very beautiful big girl."

"Xiaohan went to live at her grandmother's house for Chinese New Year this year. Our mother is in good health, and she couldn't help crying when she saw her granddaughter."

"Xiaohan and I miss you and miss you all the time. Xiaohan is a sensible girl. When she was a child, she cried and shouted to see her mother. When she grows up, she doesn't cry or fight anymore, but she has never forgotten you. Pass."

The light rain in Qingming is like a cold wild wind, and gentle words are like a trickle.

Su Mulin's voice became smaller and smaller, and his shoulders became wider and wider.This man who was strong outside, a mature public official, and a reliable father finally showed his most vulnerable side here.

"Qianqian, I miss you so much."

Su Mulin couldn't cry anymore, big teardrops fell hard, and his heart ached like a knife.

"Xiaohan and I miss you so much. How great would it be if you could be by our side? Xiaohan has become a trainer now, a very good one. She even set off to the training island two months ago. If you are by our side, you will be proud of her..."

The rain is cold on the face, and the wind is cold on the body.Only the tears on the face and the beating heart are hot.

Su Mulin cried for a long time. He stroked his dead wife's tombstone and told many things.

"Tap, tap, tap..." A series of slow footsteps sounded from behind, it was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the stone steps.

A black umbrella covered Su Mulin's head, and Su Mulin, who was speechless, was still immersed in grief.

"The dead are dead." Longgang's old voice sounded. "Congratulations."

Su Mulin squatted in front of the tombstone, this time he didn't cry.Instead, he stroked the words on the tombstone carefully with his fingers, and after a long time, he stood up.

Long Gang looked at the high-spirited young man back then, but now his hair has become thinner and a little gray.I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in my heart.

"I have wronged you for failing to bring you back for so many years."

"It's okay, Minister Long."

"Your hair has turned gray."

"At least for a long time to come, my hair won't get any whiter." Su Mulin smiled. "Now I am by Qianqian's side, and I can always be with her."

"This is the best." Long Gang nodded, and then said with some seriousness.

"Do you know what happened on the Nu River?"

"I know." Su Mulin said slowly, "The mountain suddenly exploded, and a large number of crazy ghost-type Pokémon appeared and hurt people, causing a vicious incident."

"Does this remind you of anything?"

Su Mulin shook his head, "I know what you mean, but you should also know that this is impossible. That guy has already been sealed, and you know how much we paid at that time, even Qianqian..."

"Anyway, it's impossible for that guy to reappear."

"If that's the case, then it's the best." Long Gang turned his head and looked at Su Mulin firmly. "The tragedy of 17 years ago is enough to be staged once. That incident caused us too much pain, and I don't want such a tragedy to happen again."

"Bingzhou was the biggest movement point 17 years ago, in case...I mean it, in case of accidents."

"Then I will fight it desperately at all costs." Su Mulin's voice was cold and terrifying.

"Bet everything on me, I want to get back everything I lost back then."

"Calm down." Long Lan quickly comforted him, "If it really happens, we will be prepared this time, and we will be able to suppress it immediately. Don't be impulsive."

"Yes." Su Mulin realized his gaffe just now, "I was reckless."

Having said that, the hatred in his eyes never dissipated.

"How long are you going to worship here? Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No, I will come here often in the future. You have more important things to deal with."

"Regarding your daughter, you can rest assured. The training camp will invest heavily in her, which can be regarded as a little compensation for your family."

"I thank you on Xiaohan's behalf."

"After all, you are the person who experienced that incident. The side of the Nujiang River is still recovering, so there should be some remnants. Do you want to go there together and have a look?"

"Everything is at your disposal."

The black umbrella quickly disappeared on the mountainside, and the light rain never stopped.

A few petals of peach blossoms fell on the tombstone, and soon got completely wet.

These two lines of words are engraved on the tombstone.

【Tomb of Beloved Wife Huo Qian】

【Su Mulin stand】

There are many rains in the Qingming season, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

The wild wind blows all over the world, and no one cares about the ruins.