The long love of the ancient sword

Time flies, and seven years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Seven years of time, like the sprouting and growth of vegetation, made Chu Changqin grow from a five-year-old girl to a 12-year-old girl full of vitality like a bud and a pistil. contour.

Seven years of time have allowed the modern soul who entered the other world at the beginning of the year to fully integrate into this era; seven years of time have allowed the two little buns that were still wafting with a thick milk fragrance to grow into the pendant buns that are now running around all over the valley. A young child; seven years of time have also made her parents in this life leave her...

Three years ago, her mother Xiaoyin passed away when she gave birth again, and the younger brother she gave birth with her risked her life died with her mother after struggling for a day. The little him had never even opened his eyes. Pass your eyes once and take a look at the colorful colors of this world...

On the day of Xiaoyin's death and burial, Changqin never saw her father, Chu Huaili, shed a single tear. With 25 years of experience in this world, how could she not know what it means to "be sadder than to die"?

That is to say, from that day on, Chu Huaili resigned from his job as a violin teacher for kindergarten children in Guzhong, and began to wholeheartedly teach Changqin at home, the qin art passed down from generation to generation by the Chu family.Changqin is not a real child, she has long regarded Chu Huaili as her biological father, in order to let him show a little bit of happiness, she resisted the inevitable way of grinding her fingertips when learning the piano art , gritted his teeth and persisted.

Finally, a year ago, when she was 11 years old, she mastered the basic techniques and techniques required by a luthier, and achieved a little success.

Changqin will always remember that day when her father, Chu Huaili, sealed up the family records and the collection of piano scores, especially the Great Sage’s Obscurity Qin, which was handed down from generation to generation by the Chu family’s sacrificial luthiers. When the thing that was regarded as life was solemnly delivered to her hands, Changqin heard her heart say: "I will never forget, the pride and guilt that cannot be concealed in my father's gentle eyes at this time... "

The next day, she found her father lying quietly on the bed with his mother's Xiaoyin in his arms, with a satisfied and relieved smile on his peaceful expression.

Seven days later, Changqin bowed and kowtowed sincerely in front of the tombstone where the Chu couple were buried together, although sad but not sad.

Live in the same quilt, die in the same hole.

Seeking benevolence and getting benevolence, and getting what you get, as a daughter, she should be happy for them.

It's just why... there is still some cold liquid flowing on the cheeks?

After the Chu couple's funeral was arranged one by one, the great witch Zhu, Han Yunxi's mother Han Xiuning, Nian Changqin lost her father when she was young, so she decided to let Chu Huaili's cousin Chu Qiu, also known as Xiao Cicada's grandfather came to raise and take care of her.

Chu Chan is timid and very delicate by nature, and her parents died early, so she was raised by her grandfather Chu Qiu.The two members of this family are old, young and young. If Changqin had no other blood relatives besides Chu Qiu, and the two cousins ​​walked around frequently on weekdays, Han Xiuning would never be able to do anything for the elderly Chu Qiu. Adding such a burden to Changqin.

Chu Changqin is a very contented and easy-going person, and a person who knows how to repay her kindness. Although Chu Qiu took good care of Chu Chan, the only granddaughter, his energy cannot be compared with that of an adult, nor can he understand a talented person. The psychological needs of a little girl of how old...

But Changqin is different.

Telling stories, singing nursery rhymes, kicking shuttlecocks, rubber bands...everything girls like, she will bring Chuchan with her, and from time to time, she will listen to some little secrets of young girls... Soon, Changqin will be in Chuchan's hands. The status in her heart has risen rapidly, like a real sister, she will explain almost everything to Changqin like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

In this way, a certain little green plum of the little girl, the famous "Master Yunxi" in Wumeng Linggu, and the "Brother Yunxi" that Chu Chan called, naturally appeared in Changqin's ears with extremely high frequency. and her eyes.

Thinking of the eight-year-old boy with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, and thinking of her mother Zhu Zhu, a great witch admired by everyone in the valley, Changqin felt like she couldn't stop sighing.

This mother and son!

For her only parent and child, Han Xiuning undoubtedly loves Han Yunxi, which can be seen from the fact that she still made an extremely exquisite cloth tiger for her son in spite of her busy schedule.But her son still has the status of being the heir to the next great witch, Han Xiuning had to be strict with his son-it was nothing at all, there are too many strict parents in the world-like Changqin's parents in this life, Chu When the couple were alive, her family was a typical strict mother and loving father. Wouldn't the family still have a good relationship? !

But the bad thing is that Han Yunxi's father died young, and Han Xiuning had no time to be a strict mother due to his busy schedule, and at the same time let her only son feel her loving mother's love - just Changqin saw them occasionally The scene where the mother and son appear at the same time is Han Yunxi pitifully lowering his head to be scolded by his mother...

Which child will not have problems if this kind of education is changed?Han Yunxi is just stubborn and rebellious now, but it is a blessing in misfortune not to become an autistic child!

Thinking back to the eighth day of December last year, Han Yunxi's birthday, he suddenly ran over during dinner, with a face full of stubbornness, grievance, and deep disappointment.

"Sister Changqin, can I have dinner with you and Xiaochan today? I want to have a bowl of noodles..."

What can Changqin say?What else can she say?

Facing this boy who has always been mischievous and mischievous in front of her, although he always complains when he talks about his mother, but he doesn't know that his full of admiration has already betrayed his true expectations, when he asks "want to eat noodles", The sad but barely disguised happy look on the face that was trying to lift up, the red eye sockets full of water...

I believe that unless he has a heart of stone, who can reject such a small hope of a child?

It was also from that day that Changqin put Han Yunxi and Xiaochan in the same place in her heart, and truly regarded him as her own brother.

But now, the face of this bright young girl was stroking her forehead with a headache expression hidden in a hidden corner outside the valley, as if she was waiting for something.

After a while, two familiar children's voices came into her ears one after the other from far to near, and the figures of two small children appeared almost at the same time.

"Haha! Little Cicada~ Hurry up! Follow up!"

An eight-year-old boy with a white mask slanted on his head, a few colorful feathers inserted, a little bright red cinnabar between his eyebrows and white paint on his face appeared in Changqin's field of vision.

"Brother Yunxi, wait for me!"

Behind the little boy, a petite girl with a childish face chased after him panting.

It was Han Yunxi and Chu Chan who were already eight years old.

"Brother Yunxi, we, where are we going?"

Chu Chan bit her finger, and there was a little uneasiness in her delicate expression.

"Didn't I tell you to take you to see a treasure? That treasure is very rare, you will know it when you go there!"

Han Yunxi waved his hand impatiently.

"But we ran out secretly... It's okay if Sister Changqin knows... Sister Changqin is so gentle to Xiaochan... But... But... If Grandpa finds out... Woo~ he will beat Xiaochan with a bamboo board Cicada butt..."

Sister Changqin... so gentle...

Han Yunxi's face froze, and he instinctively covered his ears with both hands: Sister Changqin is very gentle to you, but she will pull his ears!

He swallowed, feeling as if his ears were beginning to ache again.

As everyone knows, Changqin, who was hiding at the side, saw his behavior clearly - a certain girl who was already in a bad mood immediately laughed sinisterly.

The naughty boy with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows shrank his neck if he felt it.

Well?Why do you feel like there is a gust of wind blowing behind you?

Shaking his head, the boy who didn't know that he had offended someone continued to pat his chest and said, "What are you afraid of? If you don't tell me or I don't tell you, Grandpa Qiu won't know."

"Besides, those grandparents, uncles, uncles, aunts and aunts are all busy with the sacrifice at the end of the year, how can anyone come to us?"

"..."

"You don't believe it?"

"I've sneaked out to play many times, is it okay? I don't know why the village has such a broken rule..."

You son of a bitch, you still know this is the rule!

Changqin ground her teeth unconsciously in the corner.

"Let's go. Keep walking along this road, we will be there soon~"

Perhaps because he is used to the gusts of wind behind his head, Han Yunxi, who has been standing still for a moment since he appeared, coaxed Xiaochan anxiously and deceitfully, and entered Hongye Lake with him to find the treasure he was thinking of.

After the figures of the two childhood sweethearts were completely submerged in the layers of maple red, Changqin slowly paced out from the hidden place, leaning against the red maple tree that had been covered by her just now. Eliminate records of people coming and going.

Tsk, if it wasn't for that dead child Yunxi to relax and relax under the high-pressure policy of Da Wuzhu, she would have been reduced to the point of wiping the butt of the little kid~~~

Having said that, when will her career as a nanny end?Could it be that we really have to wait until this little brat sprouts a branch to perform the crowning ceremony?

Tsk... or my sister Xiaochan is obedient and kind...

Changqin shook her head, and was going to sit down and rest against the tree trunk, wait for the two little green plums to come out, and then grab the dead child who spoiled her sister to cover up and go to the Grass Ceremony.

Suddenly, she felt a numb pain in her left shoulder, as if she had been bitten by something, and then she felt dizzy.

When she swayed and fell down, Changqin concentrated her blurred vision. It seemed that the brown branch she had just regarded as a branch twisted and fell to the ground, and crawled away in a meandering way...

It is a snake, a "reversed snake" raised by hunters in the village to anesthetize and deal with some wild beasts in the mountains.

The inverted snake, as the name suggests, falls down as soon as it is bitten, and its venom can make people fall into a state of anesthesia and sleep for several hours, other than that, there is no other harm.

This upside-down snake might have been released by some hunter to rest on a tree, but unexpectedly she touched it like a branch...

What a shame.

Before falling into a complete coma, Changqin could only try her best to roll herself into the hidden grass on one side, so as not to scare Xiaochan and the dead child who would come back soon.

What Changqin didn't expect was that when she woke up again, the sky was filled with blood, and things were different.

A few hours is the distance between life and death.

The author has something to say: This is the little kid Han Yunxi

Baili Tusu, a grown-up male student