Morning and evening white-haired man

The little boy was so sad that he couldn't speak, and he forgot to shed tears. He just looked at the little girl,

She won't wake up again, never wake up again, never again.

All the little boy’s memories of the little girl flooded into his heart, the way the little girl smiled, the way the little girl clapped her hands, the way the little girl looked at him, the way the little girl walked towards him from a distance, everything was gone. there is none left.

All kinds of past events were staged in the little boy's head page by page.

The little boy looked at the little girl for a long time, then slowly raised his head, looked at the person standing in front of him,

I can't remember how long I haven't seen him.

As a son, a son who worshiped his father as a hero.

During the many years that the little boy was pushed here, there was not a day when he did not think that his father would come to see him,

The father may suddenly appear in front of him, hold him in his arms, and take him home.

But no matter how much the little boy thought about it, he never thought that after so many years, seeing his father again would be like today.

The little boy couldn't believe that it was his father who killed the little girl, or it was under his own eyes.

The leader's anger is still burning, looking at the person in front of him, he no longer has his own consciousness,

He couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was the son he had raised so much and the purpose of coming here this time.

The sword still in his hand was trembling, and the leader's mind was full of her who died, and the blue eyes of the little boy he was looking at now.

Finally, the leader raised his sword-holding hand, looked at the dying little boy on the ground, swung his raised arm,

The moment the leader raised his arms, the little boy closed his eyes.

The little boy never thought that it would be such an ending, that he would die at the hands of his own father.

The little boy didn't know who his father was until his death, and why his mother disappeared suddenly.

I don't even know why my father suddenly ignored me one day and started to hate me.

The little boy doesn't hate the biological father he thinks, not at all, he just loves the little girl,

Such a good girl, at such a young age, was supposed to be enjoying her prime years, but she just died because of herself.

When the little boy thought that he would never see the little girl again, he would never see the little girl's smile, eyes,

I felt my heart hurt so much, but slowly, slowly, the little boy couldn't even feel his own heartache.

The color of the sky slowly began to fade.

The little boy began to lose sight of his father, and everything turned white anyway. "

Speaking of this, the beggar seemed to be emotionally moved, and his eyes turned red.

Shangguan Hong looked at the surrounding scenery, and it began to change slowly. The originally green grass also withered.

The leaves on the tree also slowly turn yellow, fall off the tree itself, and fall down one by one,

The flowers withered, the water in the river stopped flowing, and the birds stopped singing.

Shangguan Hong looked at all these changes, which he had never seen before, and felt really miraculous.

Shangguan Hong thought that the beggar would continue talking, but who knew that the beggar stood up and walked to the end of the pavilion,

Stand there with hands behind your back and say,

"Every time I tell a story, every time I tell it here, I will definitely cry,

I thought it would definitely not happen this time, but I still couldn't hold back. "

Shangguan Hong looked at the beggar with his back turned to him, unnaturally felt that there was something wrong with what the beggar said,

"Every time, you mean you've said it many times, don't you?"

Facing Shangguan Hong's question, the beggar slowly turned around, looked at Shangguan Hong with admiration and said,

"You are really worthy of being the smartest among so many people in my opinion, and it's not in vain that I found you this time,"

After listening to the beggar's words, Shangguan Hong thought for a while, as if he understood what the beggar wanted to express,

But I was not sure, so I asked, wanting to know whether what I guessed in my heart was right, whether it was what I thought in my heart,

"what do you mean,,"

Of course the beggar knew what Shangguan Hong was thinking, so he replied in response to the question Shangguan Hong was thinking,

"That's right, your guess is absolutely correct, the little boy is in some respects the current Ruan Dong of the strange man,

The little girl is just another oddity, and there's another one you guessed exactly right,

I have to tell this story once in each reincarnation of the two of them,

As for whom to tell, that is my own choice, so I chose you in this life, I am very happy,

Finally, I don't have to bother to explain to the person I chose. "

Shangguan Hong also smiled. Anyway, as long as someone praises him, he will always be proud. It doesn't matter what the occasion is.

The beggar chose to ignore Shangguan Hong's expression. What kind of person is Shangguan Hong? The beggar did a little research before picking him.

Regardless of Shangguan Hong, just continue talking,

"After the little boy and the little girl died, the leader took his men back and didn't even look at the two people lying on the ground.

At that time, the leader was completely blinded by hatred, and couldn't distinguish anything.

On the other hand, after several days passed, the little girl's parents began to look for the little girl, but they searched again and again in their own tribe.

I can't find any sign of the little girl,

The little girl's parents began to worry, and then they had no other choice, so they had to send someone secretly out of their field to find the little girl, because they were worried that the little girl would suffer some harm.

Sure enough, before the day came, someone reported back,

Found it, found the little girl.

The little girl's parents had stars in their eyes, and they wanted to rush over to hug their daughter whom they hadn't seen for so long.

But how could the little girl's parents have imagined that it was the little girl's body that came back, and it was carried back by his own men.

The little girl's parents collapsed, completely collapsed.

Keep crying, just keep crying, and the people below are also crying, what a cute little girl, how could it be.

Soon another person came out of his grief, waving his arms and shouting loudly,

Revenge, we will have revenge.

A hundred calls.

The little girl's parents also wiped away their tears and took revenge.

Thus, a great war kicked off like this, and the war went on day and night for an unknown period of time.

Rivers of blood flowed on the ground, the sky never brightened again, and the stars disappeared.

People were dying all the time, and when the war ended, no one was alive.

A war that was triggered by an unexplained matter ended up killing so many people and causing the greatest disaster and catastrophe in the world. "

After the beggar finished speaking, he suddenly fell silent.