Part 4 Chapter 219 The Old Lady of the East

"The name of this poem is 'If,...'" Jun Mowu cleared his throat, a mysterious smirk flashed across his mouth, and he cultivated his emotions, and then he calmed down his dantian, using a cadenced tone, full of emotion Chanted: "Ah... If I were a hoe, you would be Dangwu; if I was a bow, then you would be a big eagle; if I was Qingming, then you would be Hetu; Biography... if, if, so many ifs, my heart... all in it.

The voice was clear and thick, and it spread out leisurely in the deep mountains and dense forests, so the entire valley echoed: "Hoe Wo...Dang Wu...Dang Wu...Dang Wu..."

After chanting, Jun Moxie looked at Mei Xueyan sincerely, and said affectionately: "Xueyan, this is my heart, it expresses my true love for you, and it is also my desire for you...Love is higher than mountains, and love is higher than mountains." Haishen, you... just follow me."

Mei Xueyan frowned, and recited these poems in a low voice, the more she read, the more Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out, and finally asked modestly: "What does this poem mean?"

"You just need to know that this poem is my counterpart. Good wishes are enough. Only the sun in the sky can express this kind of heart!" Jun Mowu said seriously.

An inexplicable touch flashed across Mei Xueyan's face, but she still considered in her heart that the emotion in this poem is quite deep, but the literary level is too average... She is like this, if she doesn't understand something, she will call I kept thinking about it, but this time I didn't understand it at all, and murmured in a low voice... for a long time, when I was about to ask Jun Moxie again, there was no pop-up novel website, and suddenly a voice from afar said: "Who is it?" Making noise here?"

Following this sound, a person flew over like a meteor, from far to near, and landed in front of the two of them. When he saw Jun Mowu, he was overjoyed: "Mowu, you are here; you have been here for the past few days. I counted the days and waited, but my uncle's neck grew longer..."

The person who came was Dongfang Wendao, Jun Moxie's three relatives...

Dongfang Wendao immediately saw Mei Xueyan) couldn’t help but stare) and said = “This is one one one one one one one one one one one one one one” secretly praised in his heart: My nephew is really good, unexpectedly found another one...and so beautiful...

"Your niece and daughter-in-law) I am old fan" Jun Moxie hurriedly introduced o

The Third Master Dongfang panicked immediately, and touched left and right on his body. After a long time, Dongfang asked Dao with an embarrassed expression on his face: "Why didn't you say something earlier, I, I... I am an uncle, and I don't have any greetings." i)\}!r...r..."

Mei Xueyan followed Jun Moxie, and she really suffered a lot of embarrassment... Along the way, as long as she knew someone who was related, Jun Moxie would introduce: This is my daughter-in-law, my wife, my wife, criticizing Jing or something... …

However, when this introduction was made, Mei Xueyan was still silent; because of the relationship between these people,

They are all worthy of Jun Mowu's respect or closeness... But they are all his juniors... It's really uncomfortable.

As time passed, Mei Xueyan didn't care about this anymore... she got used to it. The thick skin has also been tempered to some extent... It is really embarrassing to follow this guy who is not thick-skinned... "What kind of gift do you need to meet one by one one by one?" Jun Moxie enthusiastically declined = "One by one As soon as you go back, there is no pop-up window to make up the double copy, and Xueyan will definitely not mind..."

"You really don't know, kid! Don't you know that you don't have a lot of money?" Dongfang Wendao glanced at this good nephew resentfully: "Let's go, your grandma is waiting for you, and the eyes of hope are like presbyopia. "

Jun Moxie cursed for a while: What? Presbyopia? Elderly people will be dazzled when they get older, right? How can you say that you are looking forward to me? This and that? !

In Dongfang Wendao said the seventh sentence 'We are coming soon, we will arrive after turning a corner, there is no pop-up novel website at this sentence, and finally saw the gate of the Dongfang family... This made Jun Moxie have a sense of distance from this uncle I'm a little suspicious... From more than three hundred miles away, you said, "We're almost there, we'll be there after turning a corner..., but until now, there are a hundred turns... Appearing in front of Jun Moxie The Eastern Family surprised Jun Moxie. There is a valley in front of you.

In the valley, there are actually patches of fields around, only in the middle, there are red walls and green tiles, a large house, but there is no luxury of a family, but... like a peaceful, ordinary village—r— one

It's just that, in this simple village, there is a unified wall... and then it is divided into families... In the middle is a wide continent, paved with fine stones. Over the years, the stone road has turned dark brown, even , without even the slightest edge... Nine people were waiting in front of the door.

There is a rosewood chair in the middle, on which sits a thin old lady with a snow-white head; even her eyebrows are snow-white, although she is old, she is very energetic, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, only in the blink of an eye, You can still see the sharpness of the rivers and lakes back then... She was smiling all over her face, and seeing Jun Moxie coming, she couldn't control the tears welling up in her eyes - flowers one one one one one r

"This is your grandma..." Dongfang Wendao said in a low voice: "Back then...she was an old man with a good face, and she was still in her 30s and 40s when she was 70 or 80 years old. The old man's head...it turned white overnight...and it was getting old and haggard day by day...until it appeared like this... Sigh. Dongfang Wendao said seriously, and Jun Moxie also listened I feel sour...

Thinking of his grandfather Jun Zhantian's evaluation of Dongfang old lady before leaving: "Your grandmother is not a simple person, she is like an old goblin; there are seventy or eighty people, and it seems that there are only thirty people... ...I look like your mother, more like sisters than mother and daughter, magnificent, graceful and elegant, showing everyone's demeanor..."

Jun Wuwu also solemnly warned: "Mo Xie, after meeting your grandmother, you must respect her more, don't look at her as if she is very young and feel awkward, Mrs. Dongfang can be said to be the most beautiful woman your third uncle has ever known in this life. wise woman...

But now thinking of the warnings from his grandfather and third uncle, Jun Moxie only felt sad, heartfelt bitterness... The impression of Jun Zhantian and Jun Wuyi is still ten years ago... Madam Dongfang, his grandmother, since After taking her daughter home, in a short period of time, she turned into what she is now... Goose-skinned crane, old-fashioned! What kind of mental torture does it take to become like this?

Although the daughter is married and has children, in the heart of the old lady, she is still the little girl who wore shofar braids under Cheng Huan's knees; she was shocked to see her heartbroken, life would be better than death, and she couldn't sleep; The motherly heart of the old lady Dongfang also collapsed... With her daughter like this, what kind of image does a mother care about? Worried, his hair turned gray overnight... In the past ten years, there are thousands of trivial matters entangled inside, and powerful enemies oppressing Suo's family outside.

Next to her, the second master Dongfang Wenjian and the uncle Dongfang Wenqing stood on the left and right, a few young girls behind them were looking at this side curiously, and three middle-aged beautiful women with dignified manners were quietly watching Jun Moxie and Mei Xue Smoke, the old woman did not speak, and they did not make a sound.

"It's Wenxin's son...is it Moxie? Jun Moxie?" The old lady Dongfang stood up tremblingly, looking at the young face in front of her, in a daze, she seemed to see her daughter's childhood. shadow; it seems that I saw my daughter walking past Lei in a trance...

In an instant, she thought of her daughter who was still unknown and her heart was closed, and suddenly her eyes were all red; she tried her best to take two steps forward, Bai was fluttering in the wind, and her voice was trembling: "Come... come closer Hurry up, come here quickly, let grandma take a good look... My grandson, why did you come here one by one, eleven one"

An unspeakable sourness rose in Jun Moxie's heart for no reason, and he forced a smile, then slowly leaned forward, touched the ground on one knee, raised his head, and looked up at this strong and bleak evening scene for his children The old man, there is only respect in his heart, only kindness, and... unspeakably sour one r, eleven eleven

Back then, Jun Wuhui died unexpectedly; Dongfang Wenxin suddenly heard the bad news and couldn't afford it, so the old lady of Dongfang went out of the mountain in a rage and slaughtered the world; Dongfang's assassins were everywhere, the continent shook, and Xuanxuan was bloodbathed. Back then, Jun Moyou and Jun Mochou were murdered strangely, and it was still the Dongfang family's death revenge, with blood flowing for thousands of miles; even the Tianxiang Palace was full of heads...

These are all the masterpieces of the old lady in front of her; for the sake of her children, she will not hesitate to use the meager power of an oriental family to fight against the world and start a war against the world!

What kind of courage is luck!

Even if you slaughter the world, you must take revenge!

What a deep hatred this is... It's all for her daughter, for that true love!

Similarly, it is precisely because of this that the Dongfang family was besieged by the three supreme lords. At the end of the road, this peerless beauty made an oath unwillingly, with endless regrets and heartache, Fade out of the rivers and lakes...revenge has not been revenged, blood has not been repaid; but helplessly, the halberd sinks into the sand, and the columbine returns...

From then on, in the remote mountains and remote areas, there will be no day of comeback! Facing her daughter's endless pain day and night, facing the helplessness in her heart, facing the pain that is equivalent to a lifetime, how can this mother who loves her daughter deeply feel so much? The sword peak collapsed and the snow mountain collapsed, and the mysterious beasts were punished by heaven!

For ten years, spent silently in such a remote place that is inaccessible to people... How can the old man feel better? How can such harsh conditions be met? If there is never a day to achieve it, wouldn't the Eastern family just care about grandchildren dying in the mountains? For one daughter, the whole family has to be implicated. Even if she has no regrets, it is still difficult to face other family members. What a huge pressure! Always on the heart of the old lady.

Dilemma... If you didn't agree to such a condition at the beginning, the Eastern family would be destroyed on the spot, there is no chance of luck! Reluctantly agreed, but it was only in exchange for the current lingering...

Jun Moxie suddenly felt that he knew his grandmother very well... The pressure on this frail-looking old man was really too great, too heavy...