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The blue sky is ten thousand miles, several rows of returning geese.
Jiangnan's emerald colors are pale.
Pharmaceutical King Zhai nave, reddish-violet hall, cinnamon aroma permeated for a long time. Grandpa hand holding the letter paper, frowning tightly, hand flick silver beard into thought. Su Jian behind him, also silent, handsome and elegant floating figure stone sculpture, standing in the center hall.
I hid in front of the hall behind the stone pillars, poking out half of the small head, forehead broken hair cut, black eyes walking look at the center of the hall seated grandfather, and his hands letter paper.
Thirteen-year-old Qiusheng in the compound, horse stance, asked me, Chenghuan, what happened, master and elder brother so serious?
I pulled up my skirt and jumped on tiptoe to him, shaking my head.
Qiusheng continued to end up in the sun, beads of crystalline sweat scrambling and rolling off his full little head. Just at this time, Wan Su curls out of the east wing, water green skirt dipped over the fragrant grass, spring mountains lightly traced, a grain of vermilion mole dotted on the tip of the eyebrow, extraordinarily enchanting. She looked at me, and look at Qiusheng, pursed smile, pulled out a handkerchief to help him wipe the beads of sweat, said, medicine fast and not dart board, why are you so desperate to practice martial arts?
Qiusheng tilted his head and avoided her handkerchief, I have to protect Chenghuan!
Wan Su hid her smile, Cheng Huan? She is not gold or silver, what is there to protect?
Qiusheng said seriously, Su said, Chenghuan will be beautiful when she grows up, she has to be protected!
Wan Su looked at me, a light oh, thoughtfully looked at the hall nave standing Su Jian, lotus step lightly, walked toward the nave.
Qiusheng smiled at me, his mouth grinning, Chenghuan, Sister Wan Su and Brother Su are a perfect match! How come she is Young Master Yun's fiancée? If you ask me, she might as well have eloped with Brother Su!
I spat lightly at him, he is so young, he doesn't know how to be shy!
The sky was getting cloudy, I was sitting sideways at the corridor, watching Qiusheng practicing martial arts, while counting the days of Wan Su's release, the eighth day of the sixth month, marrying in the Liuyun Mountain Villa.
Yun Cui Mountain's Liu Yun Mountain Villa, Jiangnan hundred years of prestige family.
The children of the Jiang family name in the villa, cultivate culture and cultivate sex, and practice martial arts and fitness. The successive owners of the courtesy of the woman, regardless of the concubine, the appearance of the immortal posture, so the born children are handsome and elegant, the instrument of Angren, coupled with the literary and military strategy, all the time the dignitaries are looking forward to marrying with the face of incomparable honor, and to consolidate their power. The powerful in-law relationship is intertwined, but also achieved a hundred years of prestige of Liuyun Mountain Villa.
But when Jiang Mutian became the master of the manor, the Liuyun Mountain Villa is no longer as prosperous as it used to be. He married nine wives, only his wife, Mrs. Zisu, gave him a lineage. The ninth concubine also had a son, but the poor child lost his footing and fell into a well when he was two years old. Therefore, Mrs. Zisu's lineage has become the only bloodline of Liuyun Mountain Village. The whole villa is cherished by all.
This lineage is Jiang Hang, who is known as Young Master Yun.
Ning Wan Su, this can be graceful can be into the painting of the water country women, three years ago, dying she was Su Jian brought back to the Medicine King Zhai. The bright beauty of the stunned just eight-year-old me, I quietly attached to the Su Jian ear, asked, senior brother, she is really beautiful. Is she your wife?
Su Jian, with a weary look on his face, nodded the tip of my small nose and laughed, "When our Chenghuan grows up, she will be even more beautiful!
Later, I realized that this gorgeous woman is the wife of the young master of the Yun family of Liuyun Mountain Villa - the daughter of the Jiangning Weaver's House. Of course, the young me did not know that the reason why Liuyun Mountain Villa and Jiangning Weaving House married was not because of Ning Wansu's brightness, but because of the Golden Cicada Silk.
The Golden Cicada Silk used by the Jiangning Weaving House to weave cloud brocade is the nemesis of the Cloud Curbing Mountain's Flowing Cloud Sword!
Three years ago, Jiangning Weaving Mansion was destroyed by a fire, and Ning Wansu jumped from her boudoir to the bottom of the lake in the mansion to escape the disaster, and was eventually saved by Su Jian, who was a traveling doctor in Jiangning.
Su Jian walked out from the center hall, his long shirt fluttered in the wind, and between his soft and long eyebrows, he was faintly shaded. He took the medical book gently patted my head, Chenghuan, go to accompany Wan Su sister, Liuyun Villa came to the news, afraid of ...... saying here, sighed, straight out of the door.
I ran to the center hall, but saw Wan Su hands cupped face, non-stop sobbing. Tears slipped from between her delicate white fingers, like Nymphaea with dew, very mournful. Her water-green dress withered like a branch that had lost its water. She hugged me and cried, "Chenghuan, Young Master Yun has suffered such a tragedy, what can I do?
That day at dusk, I learned that three days ago, Liuyun Mountain Villa went up in flames! The lord and lady of the manor are both dead, the neck is a thin sword of a kind of cuts fatal. The surviving concubines and servants swept away the remaining jewelry and scattered. The only person left behind is young master Yun, but because of this family change, the fire attacked the heart, both ears deaf.
Spring Snow in Jiangnan
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Jianghang first arrived in Jiangnan that dusk, the sky thin cloudy, fine drifting snow, which is rare weather in early spring in the South.
Wansu claimed to be sick, makeup residual talk, refused to meet.
I went with Qiusheng to the back hall to peep, that has been living in the legend of the man, apricot yellow brocade tunic, long eyes slightly closed, sitting in front of the hall, pale, but it is difficult to hide the dust of the temperament.
Once upon a time, he was from a rich and powerful family. These, to me are not important, eleven years old, I am still not familiar with the world. I pay attention to, just, his quiet introverted eyes, look in, like Jiangnan, clean, moist, warm and brilliant. This kind of appearance, for a young girl in love, is undoubtedly magnificent and gorgeous.
Grandpa took his pulse.
The bowl of tea was slightly cold, and Grandpa's complexion gradually dimmed.
Shaking his head, he sighed.
Even though Jiang Hang was unable to hear, he seemed to have understood from his grandfather's look that his deafness seemed to be an unsalvageable disease. He, who had been silent, suddenly opened his mouth, his voice pleading: Doctor Leng, please! I am carrying the blood feud of Liuyun Mountain Village! Moreover, I believe that the fire in Jiangning Weaving House three years ago was not an act of God! How can I, a seven-foot man, ignore these two bloodsheds?
I hid behind the curtain, lotus root-colored cotton shirt, eyebrows smooth, peeping, his stubborn lips, declared leakage of a man's determination.
Grandpa pondered for half a day and "said" to him, "Your ear disease is not an acute attack on the heart, it is a rare chronic poison that can make people blind or deaf. Recovery is possible, but I'm afraid the time is too long. And in the later stages of treatment, vermillion will be used. The slightest difference in the amount of medicine and you will go blind.
Jiang Hang looked at the words written down by his grandfather and replied without hesitation, "As long as I can be cured, I am willing to bear any pain! I am willing to pay any price! I am willing to wait as long as it takes!
In this way, Jiang Hang, stayed in the Medicine King Zhai.
Qiu Sheng asked me how long that young master Yun would stay.
I said, I am afraid it will be a long time.
Qiusheng frowned into a ball, mouth almost pouted to the nose, then why not be your son-in-law.
I blushed and chased after him.
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Night, I snuggled up next to Wan Su, purple and gold charcoal stove burning extremely hot, reflecting on my face, two groups of flying red, I said, Wan Su sister, so, this brother-in-law of mine, really is a celestial man!
Wansu sighed, do not say this unwarranted words, the little girl is not afraid of shame!
I combed her cloud-like green silk, carefully said, Wan Su sister, you claimed to be sick not to see young master Yun, is it because you do not like him? If you have seen him, you will definitely like him. How about tomorrow, I will bring young master Yun to the cloister, you take a peek and you will know that what I said is true.
Wan Su laughed, what does he look like? Like Su Jian?
I thought about it and laughed, Su Jian is like the spring colors of Jiangnan, even though they are charming, they can be seen on earth; while young master Yun is the spring snow of Jiangnan, so pure and simple, and not often seen on earth.
Wan Su poked me in the head and laughed, that's it, why don't you marry for your sister?
I didn't answer, my hair is messy, buried in her shoulder, sleep. In the dream, it is Jiang Hang's transcendent eyebrows, stubborn lips, snowflake-like face, do not mess with the mortal world.
3
The next day.
Wan Su freshened up and sat down at the table. When she saw Jiang Hang on the opposite side of the dining table, there was actually some softness in her eyes, the corner of her mouth blossomed into a faint smile, and she got up and converged on the table, Mr. Yun, Wan Su was sick yesterday, I hope you will forgive me.
The atmosphere is steeply cold.
Wansu, how can you forget that he has gone deaf!
I looked at Jiang Hang's miserable face, panicked to bring paper and ink, Wan Su's words written on paper, hastily displayed in front of his eyes. He looked at the paper on the clear small letters, rushed to me a grateful smile. Afterwards, he bowed, Miss Wan Su, Jiang Hang is polite.
Wan Su suddenly kneeled in front of him, her words, how I can not write on paper. She said, tear streaks interlaced, cloud gentleman, the little girl has a heart belongs to, even if the gentleman does not suffer from this difficulty, I am afraid that this marriage contract Wan Su can not only order. If you insist on marrying, you can only end up in hell!
Jianghang hastily went to help her, at a loss for words, looked at me, eyes confused, like an innocent child. Su Jian hurriedly stood up and helped Wan Su back to the compartment. When he turned around, he looked at Jiang Hang, who was mortared at the table, his eyes shaded.
Where the two men's eyes met, I read a light sharper than a blade. That night, the light in front of Su Jian's bed was extraordinarily bright, bright and almost sad.
Autumn Sheng's sword dance outside the window, the sword wind, as if to soak into the bone gap. I put on a single coat, rubbing my eyes, Qiusheng, it's so late, you still do not sleep ah?
Qiusheng's sword glittered in the moonlight, and he said, "Chenghuan, I want to practice my sword! If one day someone wants to take you away from me, my sword will never allow me to be as silent as my elder brother!
Said, the long sword in the air, a few petals of peach blossom, under the moon flying.
Meilin doubtful clouds
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I write a handful of beautiful small regular script, has never felt happy, until Jiang Hang arrived.
In the cold spring, I held a small tube of sheep's hair in my hand, and with a smooth halo of ink, I wrote, Chenghuan, my name. Then I smiled at him with a little cryptic smile, the same expression as a fox.
Jianghang's eyes were full of surprise, and he exclaimed, "It's beautiful!
I don't know if he was admiring my writing or my name. But the small tube of sheep's hair in his hand at that moment when his eyes sparkled became the biggest warmth in my winter.
I wrote, "When the herbs sprout, Chenghuan will pick medicine for you. You will soon be well.
He smiled, his eyes shining like stars.
Looking at his warm appearance, I imagined that the day he got well, I must be the first to speak to him, I will say aloud, Hey, Jianghang, my name is Chenghuan, do you hear me? I'm called Chenghuan.
Before the window, it is the shadow of the autumn dance, the wind is strong.
Pharmaceutical King Zhai north mountain, plum blossom ten miles, there is a water cloud nunnery. When I was a child, my brother often took me and Qiusheng to the nunnery to enjoy the plums, listening to Mrs. Wu's sermon. Qiusheng often climbed up the branch, folded the most colorful plum blossoms, put in my bulging hands, squinting and giggling.
Mrs. Wu had a plain face and a modest warmth. You can see that she was once a very beautiful woman, but unfortunately, at the age of the flower, she fell out of the three thousand silk, disappeared into the empty door.
This kind of falling red face, must have suffered from the red dust injury, either for a certain man, or for a certain part of the earth's cool. I'm not going to think about such a deep question, of course. I went to the water cloud nunnery with the biggest purpose, is to eat plum blossom cake, the kind of sticky soft pastry, the entrance is incredibly fluffy, sweet, such as cheese. But after enjoying this sweetness, the throat is unusually bitter. The first time with Liangsheng eat plum flower cake, we dry heaving.
Shu's hand touched my thin spine, sigh, this thing can not be gluttonous, you do not believe!
In fact, I believe that, only, I am too greedy to love its first mouth when the sweetness, this unforgettable sweetness, let me with the young Qiusheng, to the ensuing bitterness is also willing to enjoy!
For many years!
I thought there would never be anything in the world like plum cake that would make me willing to suffer its bitterness for its sweetness! It was not until Jianghang came to Jiangnan that I realized that there is still the word love in the world, which can make people fall into the bottomless abyss, still with a smile on their face, willingly and willingly!
3
Three months later, Su Jian traveled north to the Changbai Mountains alone, picking a thousand years of snow lotus as a medicine. Qiusheng whispered into my ear, he said, Chenghuan, senior brother is really painful, but even for the love of the enemy to run!
I ignored him and packed packages for Wan Su. She was going to the Water Cloud Nunnery for purification.
Three years ago, when she was brought back to the Medicine King's Lodge by her senior brother, she was poisoned with a rare and chronic poison, and no one but the Medicine King's Lodge could extend her life to this day. Liuyun Mountain Villa also agreed with Grandpa to keep Wan Su in Pill King Lodge for treatment. Because more than ten years ago, grandpa had been resident in the Liuyun Mountain Villa, and had a deep relationship with the owner.
But, on the way to Shui Yun Nunnery, Wan Su actually disappeared into the Ten Mile Plum Forest.
Qiusheng and I sent her to Shuiyun nunnery, passing through the plum blossom forest, Wansu said, Chenghuan, I once hung a lock in this forest, and made a wish. Now, I want to return the wish. After saying this, she got off the sedan chair.
I with Qiusheng in place to wait for her, but saw her turn back to smile sweetly, cover into the sea of flowers.
Not long after, the plum forest came out of her mournful cry of alarm, when I arrived with Qiusheng, only to see the blood stained plum blossoms, a crimson. Wan Su's white neon dress, Wan Su's hairpin and tin scattered on the ground, a Ruyi cloud embroidered shoes slanting in the grass, covered with blood stains.
Qiusheng panicked in front of me, alert look around. Before I could grieve, I was pulled up by him and ran back to the Medicine King's Lodge.
Qiusheng put his sword in front of Jianghang's neck, his eyes full of hostility, he said, "Sister Wansu did not want to marry you! He said, "Sister Wan Su doesn't want to marry you, but you are cruel to harm her! I have to kill you to avenge my brother! I will kill you to avenge the death of my brother.
Jianghang was shocked, but saw a strange beam of blinding green light flashing in front of his chest, Qiusheng's eyes were stung, his hand was weak, the sword was off course.
Jianghang looked at me in surprise and bewilderment. I shielded myself in front of him, I said, Qiusheng, Young Master Yun doesn't know! How do you know that Wan Su must be dead?
Qiusheng looked at me fiercely, Chenghuan, why are you defending him?
I looked back at Jiang Hang, he was looking at me, and his eyes were in a big mist, which wet my heart at once. I said, Qiusheng, I am not taking sides, it's just that he is really innocent.
Qiusheng threw his sword on the ground and left without looking back.
This was my first argument with Qiusheng.
That day, Qiusheng sat at the back porch until late at night, I looked quietly behind the door, his shoulders kept twitching. My heart is so sour, in the past, I with Qiusheng, countless times to sit beside Brother Su, just at this back porch, listening to Brother Su tell his experience of traveling around the doctor. In the corner of the wall, a few bright insects chirping.
Then Chenghuan.
Then Qiusheng.
After Wansu's words, Jianghang and I were silent for a long time.
You can never find out how y a woman loves you, and likewise, you cannot know how y she will hate you. Wu Zifei was afraid that she hated Lord Jiang Zhuang to the bone, and that was why she was so immortal.
He married her, gave her the name, but could not give her the circumference; he wanted her, gave her the heir, but could not bless their mother and child peace.
She hated Mrs. Zisu, so she must kill Jiang Hang. The first time I saw her was when she was in the hospital, and she had to go to the hospital to see her.
Wan Su said that after the bloodshed at the Medicine King's Lodge, Mrs. Wu Zi Fei ordered Su Jian to search around for Jiang Hang, Cheng Huan and Qiusheng, and to cut off the roots and roots. And Su Jian begged her in tears, but she was not even moved. In the end, Wu Zifei once again to her to blackmail Su Jian, Su Jian accidentally killed Wu Zifei.
Qiu Sheng pulled Wan Su's sleeve, he said, Wan Su sister, Su Jian brother is just a puppet, why do you want to kill him! Have you forgotten how much your senior brother loved you in the past?
Wan Su crouched down and gently wiped away the tears on Qiusheng's face. She asked, Qiusheng, you are eighteen, right? That child who was taken out of Liuyun Mountain Villa by the old Medicine King is also eighteen this year. Your mother is afraid to die can not rest in peace, she even wanted Su Jian killed you, her own son! She said, Qiusheng, as things stand, if Su Jian came here with me, would you kill him to avenge your mother, Wu Zifei?
When she finished, Wan Su sighed softly and curled out of the grass hut like a miserable shadow.
Jianghang, Qiusheng and I were stunned on the spot by her last words.
A long time later, Qiusheng rushed out of the grass hut, and his heart-rending hiss came from the night sky, burning my heart and lungs for a long time.
Wansu in front of the Jianghang lapel tears.
She said, Yun Gongzi, more than four years, I drifted the Jianghu, straying into the red dust, just to be able to find Gongzi ...... Jianghang did not say a word, looking at me in a dismal way.
I quietly hidden behind the trees, tears full of pupils.
Farewell Jiangnan
Window bright, a few idle swallows flew by.
Wan Su smile, pull down the hairpin, gently hook hand, a few scratches jumped on the windowpaper, she said, Jiangnan such a clean and moist days, how to meet, are inevitably sentimental. Just, broken this windowpaper, there is not much scenery, and, who also do not look good. I'm not going to be able to get a good look at you," he said.
I remember that when she said this, her long, soft eyes were glancing at Jiang Hang, who was sitting on the ebony chair. I, on the other hand, was holding the medicine I had boiled for him. Wan Su's words made it difficult for me to move an inch.
Qiusheng said, "Why are you making things difficult for Chenghuan, she just wants Jianghang to get better soon! We will leave ourselves.
I look up with a veiled face, at this time Qiusheng is already a man of jade.
Wansu smiled at Qiusheng and said, "I think it's for your own good that you're leaving. I'm afraid that because of your birth mother's viciousness, caused by this embarrassment now, let you difficult. Qiusheng, you worry too much.
Qiusheng said, Chenghuan, I don't believe, Wan Su has no feelings for senior brother. A woman with eight faces like her will always not let herself lose half of it. If you really entangle with Jianghang, she will be more determined than my birth mother! His voice was soft when he said the words birth mother.
I shook my head, I prefer to believe that she is in love with Jianghang, really willing to search for him thousands of mountains. I am not afraid of her determination, for me, love is colder than death. So all the love, still afraid of a hundred death?
Qiu Sheng asked me, Jiang Hang really will be with Wan Su?
I nodded and hugged Qiusheng and cried hard.
I think Jiang Hang, once, he rode a horse to take me to the mountain field gallop, white crown belt caressing my face, I was in front of him, shouting recklessly, Jiang Hang, Jiang Hang, I like you. He couldn't hear me, he just looked at me and smiled. But I was happy beyond words.
Jianghang, I like you. I used my most persistent and thin youth, like you.
The peach blossom outside the window, a few branches, light stamen pink face.
Golden cicadas silk woven on the brocade, embroidered on the full quadrangle clouds.
Wan Su's hand brushed over the newly made wedding dress, looked at the jade on my ankle, smiled, Chenghuan, we Jianghang loose hand, what baby is not a matter of fact, but you have been busy for him for too long, this thank you still have to be willing to give up.
I did not answer, she only saw this glittering jade, but could not see the tired wounds left by my picking medicine.
Jianghang came in from outside the house and opened his mouth, Wansu, she is just a child.
You ...... you can hear? Wan Su ran to Jiang Hang, tone excited.
My hand on the medicine trembled sharply, he heard!
I squatted on the ground, crying. I had spent five years, laughter, and tears, in exchange for a man's hearing! But I can not be the first to stand in front of him, shouting at him, hey, Jianghang, I am called Chenghuan, do you hear me? My name is Chenghuan.
Because, countless times to taste medicine for him, mistakenly consumed some overly toxic drugs, I lost my voice ...... This is the reason why Jianghang learn lips.
Or, Jianghang learned lip-speaking, the worst intention is that when I can not recover, he sheltered me.
Institutionalization, what a cruel word.
I boiled the last side of the medicine for Jianghang. In his room, came Wan Su's low sobbing. I suddenly do not want to shed tears, if he wants to go, I will give him a cloudy smile.
Wansu came to the door. Qiusheng said, don't go in, this last medicine, half a point, will make him blind.
Wansu smiled, really so, more should I do. I laugh, let her, after all, Jianghang, is the man who belongs to her. Even though they had just been arguing.
The next day, Jianghang visual blur off. Wan Su almost screamed, Seung-hoon! How come? I swept forward and shook my hand in front of Jianghang's eyes, but Jianghang was wooden
The thing that Grandpa feared had finally happened.
Wansu low sobbing, Chenghuan, if you are on my arrival, the heart is not willing, why make it difficult for Jianghang?
I sad for Jianghang wrapped cotton gauze, white and soft gauze, covering his calm and introverted eyes, when we first met all kinds of, collapsed in a flash. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
Now he can hear, but I can't speak; he is blind, much less see my rose petal-like lips, I said, Jianghang, don't be afraid, grandpa used to say, this is temporary, tomorrow, you will be fine.
I came out of the grass hut after the white dress shriveled to the ground, I hugged my knees and lost my voice and cried.
Qiusheng said, Chenghuan, you said, Jianghang well, you will leave, if tomorrow, his eyes get better, you leave with me? From now on, I won't allow anyone to make you shed tears! I will give you a long time in heaven!
I tilted my head to look at Qiusheng, but I saw Jianghang fumbling his way out and standing in front of the door. His mouth opened with difficulty, but he couldn't say anything to save his life.
The next day, in the evening, for Jiang Hang to remove the gauze, his eyes are bright and unusual, and smiled at me, Chenghuan, little girl, this lake blue embroidered dress is really beautiful. I smiled bitterly, originally, he and Wan Su such tacit understanding. Just now, Wan Su want to want me to wear this embroidered skirt dress, she said, you wear lake blue absolutely beautiful!
I think, I really should leave.
So, on that day, Qiusheng put me on the back of the horse, whip and go. He said, Chenghuan, Jianghu is about forgetting each other, about Jianghang, you'd better forget it.
Many years later.
A piece of plum blossom forest, grass hut one.
I learned to make plum blossom cake, the sweetness at the entrance, the bitterness after the entrance. One by one, I have. Is not tasted love but can not get sad and bitter, who can make this broken hearted pastry?
Qiusheng came to see me once a year, he came to eat plum blossom cake, but also bring me news from the jianghu, so that I feel I am not forgotten.
He became more and more like Jianghang, and sometimes I would look at him and secretly cry.
Many years ago, Elder Brother Su took me and the young Qiusheng to Shuiyun nunnery, and Qiusheng would always fold the most beautiful branch of plum blossoms for me. At that time, Elder Brother Su was bountiful and handsome. I always thought that he must have been smiling when Wan Su's sword pierced his heart. If you love someone y, you will be willing to do everything.
Just like me to Jiang Hang, so many years, still willing to hurt for him.
That day, when Qiusheng's horse took me out of Jianghang's sight. I then tumbled off of Qiusheng's horse.
Blood stained the skirt.
Qiusheng hurriedly dismounted, picked me up, and cried, Chenghuan, why is this painful?
I wrote word for word on the yellow sand, Qiusheng, when I see you, I will think of Jianghang. If you have the heart to treat me, take me to a place where the mountains are clear and the water is clean, and then leave. I suffered for Jiang Hang in my previous life, and in this life, I am not willing to step into anyone's doom again!
After that, Qiusheng took me to the north of the river to a place of bright and beautiful, and then came to see me once a year to eat plum cake and tell me about drifting in the jianghu, but he never talked about Jianghang, and I didn't ask.
Because Jianghang has always lived in my heart, and has always lived so beautifully.
Until the year when the chrysanthemums blossomed and failed, Qiusheng brought a letter from Wansu. He said, "I'm sorry, in fact, not long after we left, Wan Su died, because she was y poisoned. She was probably too eager at that time to leave Jiang Hang to spend the last hours of her life with her. I should have given you this letter ...... years ago, but I was afraid that you would return to Jiangnan to find Jianghang. I thought that after years, you will forget, but every year to come, eat this plum cake, only to know, some people have been into the bone into the marrow, the end will not forget ......
I hurriedly rushed back to Jiangnan.
Familiar water town, familiar grass hut, that pair of familiar eyes ah! He leaned against the wall, slightly vicissitudes, is teaching a group of children literacy. He said, Chenghuan. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. She said, "Chenghuan, remember that morning when I had a heated argument with Jianghang? He said he would take care of you for the rest of his life. So, I had the heart to cause him to lose his eyesight! Because I didn't want to lose him, I wanted him to stay with me one more day in my lifetime. That first meeting at dusk five years ago, it wasn't just you, Seung-hoon, and me who fell into those eyes of his. He never regained his sight, but he begged me to let him know what you were wearing, so that he could "regain his sight" and let you leave with Qiusheng in peace -- he loved you so much, how could he not fulfill you for a long time to come?
My throat is bitter and abnormal.
At this time, Jiang Hang was leaning against the door of the store, teaching a group of children to read and write. He said, Chenghuan, little girl, repeat after me, Chenghuan - Huan - little - girl - head --
I wept and walked up, wanting to hug him, hold him tight and never leave. Tell him that Chenghuan little girl has been walking for a long time, and has finally made it to, Jianghang's earth and sky.
Then, a little boy, asked him, Abba, why Chenghuan is a little girl?
My hand threw heavily in the air! The little guy turned his head, aunt, something wrong? Mommy's inside.
I looked at Jianghang, close to my eyes! Tears rolled. Put that jade, in the little boy's hand.
Turned around.
Jiangnan, summer afternoon, the sunlight on the jade, broken on the ground, the earth and the sky.