I add points to my martial arts in the real world

"Well, that's a pity. I have all the gifts ready."

Grandpa Dong couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw Qian Dong's smile. Qian Dong would come to Foshan to see him every year. Whether it was before or after the new year, he would go there every year, or even stay for a while.

"..."

Qian Dong did not answer Grandpa Dong, but just looked at him. Sometimes, no matter how much people like to talk, they don't want to say more, not to mention Qian Dong is not the kind of person who talks too much.

"I've never seen you like this before."

Grandpa Dong kept talking, as if he didn't want to stop for a moment. He looked at Qian Dong's tied up hair and the clothes that were still antique, and asked.

"Ah."

Qian Dong just nodded without explaining much.

"Xiaodong, how far have you reached in your martial arts training?"

Grandpa Dong’s eyes were dazed for a moment, and he was about to close his eyes. Then he asked suddenly. When he asked, his breath was a little confused. After asking, Grandpa Dong tried his best to open his eyes wider and looked expectantly. Qian Dong.

"Grandmaster realm."

Qian Dong had nothing to hide, even though Dong Mingsheng and his family were around, he spoke truthfully.

"That's great. Grandmaster is considered the first person, right? Is there still a way forward?"

Grandpa Dong was actually in a trance. He muttered the last words when asked. If Qian Dong's senses weren't so amazing, it would have been difficult to hear clearly.

"There is a way. The great master condenses his energy and spirit into flowers, lead flowers, silver flowers, and gold flowers. After the three flowers gather at the top, he transforms into a mortal. After transforming into a mortal, he is no longer a mortal. Legend has it that a warrior who transforms into a mortal can...can increase Live eight hundred years..."

Qian Dong's voice was quite loud when he first started speaking, but towards the end, his voice became quieter and softer, and he even became unable to continue.

Because Grandpa Dong's hand had quietly loosened his grip, and the eyes that he had tried to open before had been closed, with a smile on his lips, as if he was sleeping, but...he was no longer breathing.

"dad!!"

The others seemed to be shocked by Qian Dong's words and remained silent for a long time. Only Dong Liang, Dong Mingsheng's father, shouted loudly, and his face was already covered with tears as he shouted "Dad".

Qian Dong was not sad or sad, he just looked at the old man on the hospital bed who had stopped breathing and left peacefully.

"Ah Sheng, please inform your grandfather's friends. Wife, you go buy some clothes, and I will help dad change his clothes."

Dong Liang was the only one crying at the scene. He shouted a few times, then wiped away his tears and gave instructions to his son and wife.

"Xiaodong, thank you for coming to see my father for the last time. What's next for you...?"

After Dong Liang explained to his wife and son, he turned to Qian Dong and asked Qian Dong about his next arrangements.

"Grandpa Dong treats me like a grandson, let's see him off for the last time."

Qian Dong was a little depressed and his heart was heavy. After hearing what Dong Mingsheng's father said, he shook his head and did not leave, but to see if there was anything he could do to help.

In the next few days, Qian Dong did not leave. He arranged Grandpa Dong's appearance and then sent him to the funeral parlor. Grandpa Shen and some people from the martial arts school who were close to Grandpa Dong came to pay their respects and then he was directly cremated.

Afterwards, the Dong family, Qian Dong and Gong Yan drove Grandpa Dong’s ashes back to Qian Dong’s hometown. That’s where Grandpa Dong’s roots are. Fallen leaves always have to go back, and Dong Liang’s mother He was also buried in his hometown.

After all the work was done, a few days passed. Grandpa Dong was considered to be mourning, and the whole atmosphere was not too solemn. Even Dong Liang soon relaxed.

"Have a cigarette?"

Sitting on the edge of the new mound, Dong Liang took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, ignored the dirt on the ground, sat down, and handed one to Qian Dong.

"Stop smoking."

Qian Dong stood in front of Tubao in a daze, shook his head and refused. After entering the Grand Master, he never touched the cigarette again.

At this time, there were only Dong Liang, Qian Dong and Gong Yan in front of the village. Dong Mingsheng went to deliver cigarettes and gifts to the people in the village who came to help, and the others had already dispersed.

"Are you going back to Foshan with us?"

After smoking out a cigarette quickly, Dong Mingsheng's father, Dong Liang, stood up and took one last look at the bumpkin, and then asked Qian Dong.

The meaning in the words is also obvious, they are ready to return to Foshan.

"You go back by yourselves. I'll take a look around here and then return to Kyoto later. After being out for so many days, my daughter misses her mother a little."

The deceased has passed away, and life still has to go on. Qian Dong is just a little sad.

"Okay, by the way, this...this is the longevity lock prepared by the old man. Do you...do you want to take it back?"

Dong Liang had already taken two steps forward, hesitated, took out a red cloth bag from his arms, and handed it to Qian Dong.

This is the gift that the old man said he would prepare for Qian Duoduo before he died. Many people would find this kind of thing taboo, so Dong Liang thought about it before deciding to ask Qian Dong.

"Well, good... Duoduo will like it."

Qian Dong took the cloth bag, opened it and took a look. It was a silver longevity lock. After reading it, a smile appeared on his face for the first time in days.

As a martial arts practitioner, and one who has reached his level, it is not an exaggeration to say that there are no taboos. He didn't see any taboos, he only saw the old man's intentions.

Silver jewelry is most suitable for newborn children, and this has nothing to do with value.

"Okay, let's go then. Next time I will ask Ah Sheng to go to Kyoto to pay you New Year's greetings."

Dong Liang knew that after the death of his father, it was inevitable that the relationship between his family and Qian Dong would begin to estrange, but the love for incense was still there, and Qian Dong might not go to Foshan again, so he asked Dong Mingsheng to take the initiative to go find Qian Dong.

In this way, regardless of courtesy or face, you can take care of it.

……

The Dong family just went back. For a whole day, they didn't even go to Grandpa Dong's old house to live. They just took a quick look and left. After leaving, they don't know when they will come back again. .

Qian Dong was different from Gong Yan. He returned to his hometown and it was almost the Chinese New Year. He couldn't just leave like that.

After returning home, I bought a lot of things and walked around the village. I went to every house to have a cup of tea and chat. After finishing everything, I rushed to the airport with Gong Yan.

"I haven't been back for more than a year, and there are not many old people left in the village."

On the plane, Qian Dong rested his head on Gong Yan's thigh and murmured.

"Birth, old age, illness, and death are just sooner or later. Husband...don't be too sad."

Gong Yan sat on her seat and caressed Qian Dong's cheek and hair. She knew that Qian Dong was definitely not as relaxed as he looked on his face, so she couldn't help but comfort him softly.

"Honey, a warrior who breaks through the realm of transformation can extend his life by eight hundred. Do you think this is a good thing or a bad thing?"

Qian Dong closed his eyes and buried his face in Gong Yan's abdomen, making his expression invisible.

"Of course it's a good thing, husband, we never live for others. I just want to be with you forever. It's great that you live a long life, so that I can..."