I am the real person of Yuding

Chapter 136 Once upon a time there was a Tsing Yi fairy

Chapter 136 Once upon a time there was a Tsing Yi fairy

This is Qingyu's fourth life, and she didn't bother with the question of why Po Meng Tang didn't work for her anymore, because talking about Po Meng couldn't solve it.

Before I opened my eyes, I heard the sound of waves crashing on the shore.

The sapphire is on a beach, it seems that it is almost dusk, and the seabirds are circling in the sea.

Not far away came the sound of a few children playing, and soon the children were attracted by Qingyu, pushing and pushing towards Qingyu.

"Huh? Why is there a little doll here?" The little girl bit her finger and tilted her head in doubt.

"Should we take her home? Here, she will freeze to death at night, right?"

"Ahh..." Don't take me, let me freeze to death.

"She looks so pretty, let's take her back."

"it is good!"

The group of children seemed very excited, picking up the sapphire was like picking up a treasure, bouncing around and shaking the sapphire dizzy.

"What are you playing? Are you so noisy?" It was an elderly woman who heard the voice.

"Grandma Hua, we found a doll." The child holding Qingyu excitedly raised Qingyu and laughed.

"Hey, really, where did you find it?"

"On the beach just ahead."

"Leave the child to me."

……

"Your eyes are like stars, so let's call you Xingruo!"

The old grandma looked kind and kind, holding the sapphire, puzzled for a while, scolded the cruel person who abandoned Xingruo, and then seemed a little happy, grinning and teasing Xingruo: "Xingruo, from now on, you can follow my old woman. "

The old lady was alone, and she often told Xingruo about her past at night——

She was born here and grew up here. In the past, she was cared for by her parents, protected by her elder brother, had a good husband who cherished her and loved her, and had a pair of pretty children.

Later, the father and mother were old, the elder brother and her husband died in a shipwreck when they went out to sea, and the son and daughter became seriously ill one after another and passed away.

Now, she lives here alone, she is very old, her head is full of white hair, which is completely infected by wind and frost, and she will go to see them when she falls asleep one day.

Countless nights, grandma and Xingruo poured out the sadness in their hearts, lonely and helpless, lonely and long.

Xingruo quietly closed her eyes and listened, "Ahhh..." She responded, thinking that this old lady also went to the world to experience calamity?

It really is a long road in life, and when the night is cold, no one complains about the coldness.

An old man, a child whose name doesn't match his name, and two down-to-earth wretches got together, and they brought some glory to the ordinary life.

Time passed slowly, Xingruo grew up gradually on the beach, and the old lady was much older, she used to walk very slowly step by step, but now she can hardly move without a cane.

That year, when Xingruo was five years old, the grandmother hugged her and blowing the evening sea breeze, pointed at the stars in the sky and smiled, "Xingruo, do you know? There are gods in the sky."

"Fairy? How can grandma believe in this?" Of course Xingruo knows that there are gods in this world, and she herself is one, but grandma is so unlucky that no gods come to take care of her, so how can she still believe in gods?
"This is true. I saw it with my own eyes. Grandma didn't lie to you." The old grandma looked serious.

"Then—what does an immortal look like?" Xingruo didn't retort, she didn't want to make her unhappy, it's not easy to coax her at such an age.

"That fairy is very good-looking, wearing a green shirt, bright eyes and bright teeth, pure and elegant, walking away with one step on the clouds..." The old lady looked at the beach not far away, and the figure seemed to be there in her eyes.

"Then why did the gods come here? Why did grandma meet her?" Xingruo asked casually, she only thought that what grandma was talking about might be a scene from a dream.

You have to know how it is possible for mortals to see the immortals descending to the earth?It must be to erase the memory of the person who saw him. How can a god be so stupid to let mortals remember it until now?
"At that time, I was only as old as you, that fairy, it seemed that he didn't know the way, and asked us children for directions..."

"Ask for directions?" Xingruo was stunned for a moment, Qingshan?Walking on clouds?Xingruo suddenly thought of something, looked up at the old lady in front of her, couldn't help but shook her head and laughed: We are really destined.

"Well, she asked about Guanjiangkou, I still remember it." The old lady supported Xingruo's head and said, "She is very good-looking, and it happened that my father and uncles were shipwrecked that day, and she was the one who saved them... ..."

"I will never forget that fairy, but it's a pity..."

"It's a pity that grandma has remembered her all her life, but that fairy has long forgotten grandma." Xing Ruo hugged the grandma, regretting that he ran in a hurry and didn't erase their memories.

"The gods never need to remember the people they meet, but people should remember the gods in the sky." The old lady said to Xingruo with a smile.

"Why?" Xing Ruo didn't understand.

"Because those gods are the most beautiful places in our hearts..."

Xingruo looked up at the sky, she didn't expect that she didn't understand what a mortal said.

That winter, the first snow that Xingruo had seen in this life fell. The snow fell heavily and fell into the sea, but it was fleeting, but a thick layer had accumulated on the beach.

The old lady was ill, and the doctor said that she was very ill. She was lying on the bed, coughing badly.

"Cough cough..."

Xingruo was taking care of her, she knew that grandma was too old, and she still couldn't keep some things.

"Ahem... Xingruo, have you ever seen red snow?" The old woman shrank while staring at the snowflakes flying outside the window.

"How can snow be red?" Xing Ruo looked at the old woman in front of her, her eyes were a little moist, an old guy who loves talking nonsense!
"No, it really exists in this world. I saw it once when I was young. The snow fell so beautifully..."

"Grandma? Grandma..."

The grandma closed her eyes and never opened them again.

According to the customs, the local people made the last memorial ceremony for the old lady, and then sent the old lady's body into the sea.

I heard from the old lady that they were born by the sea, lived by the sea, and returned to the sea after death.

At night, the moon is as round as a jade plate, as bright and clean as silk, reflected on the beach, as bright as day.

Xingruo had a leucorrhea on her head, walking on the beach, listening to the sound of the waves quietly, obviously the sound was so obvious, but she always felt that there was a dead silence around her.

"Grandma, Huangquan Road Leader, let me accompany you for a ride..."

One step, the sea takes a step back, another step, the water takes another step.

Heh, is it not yet the time of my death?
When I was alive, I was arranged by you, and when I died, couldn't I still be the master?
"Puff-"

A small wave was startled on the sea, and then the night returned to silence.

It's really cold in the sea!

(End of this chapter)

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