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In the dream, he saw his grandfather leaning on the table, drawing a picture. When he stepped forward, he saw that it was the pattern he saw on the paper, and it was the pattern on the last piece of paper. pattern. ?

"Xiaoyu, what does this look like to you?" Grandpa suddenly turned his head and asked Zheng Yu.

Zheng Yu was a little curious. Could it be that in this dream, he was a participant, not a bystander? Thinking about it, he lowered his head and glanced at his body. Sure enough, he had changed to what he looked like when he was six years old, wearing all the clothes on his body. Still wearing his favorite jeans and blue Ultraman top.

"Grandpa, this looks like a cloud pattern," Zheng Yu walked forward, stood on tiptoes, folded his arms together, and supported himself to look at the paintings on the table.

"That's right, it's the cloud pattern."

"But grandpa, this is a vertical cloud pattern."

Grandpa put down the brush in his hand and touched Zheng Yu's little head with his big hand: "This can also be a horizontal cloud pattern, but the meaning is different, it's okay."

"Is there any difference?" Zheng Yu hugged his grandfather's legs like he did when he was a child and asked, "I want to know, grandpa."

Zheng Yu had a hunch that this dream would definitely tell him about the meaning of this symbol, and perhaps some things about his family could also surface.

"This horizontal cloud pattern is the emblem of our family. We hope that the people in our family will be like the clouds in the sky, with lofty aspirations and strength, and at the same time broad-minded, able to do whatever they want without breaking the rules."

"These small fine lines around it represent the hope that the family will prosper and have a continuation of life." Grandpa picked up Zheng Yu and continued, "As for the vertical cloud patterns, they represent the branches of the Zheng family."

"In other words, the horizontal cloud pattern is the owner's house?" Zheng Yu turned to look at his grandfather and asked.

Grandpa took a small stool and put it next to him, and asked Zheng Yu to stand on it, and then replied: "That's right, Xiaoyu, we are the head of the Zheng family. You have to remember that we are a horizontal cloud pattern." , we are the last hope of the direct line of the Zheng family."

With that said, he handed the brush on the table to Zheng Yu, replaced it with a piece of clean paper, held the six-year-old Zheng Yu's hand and began to draw the pattern of cloud patterns.

After drawing the entire pattern, grandpa pointed at the painting with his other hand and asked Zheng Yu: "Remember, although you have a heavy responsibility, grandpa hopes that you can be as free as our family emblem, and do whatever you want. Instead of being filled with hatred in their hearts, they regard revenge as their mission."

"Neither grandpa nor I, nor your parents, do not want you to become a tool that only wants revenge. If you can be happy, we will be happy if everything goes well."

Zheng Yu was listening carefully to his grandfather's words, but when he turned his eyes, he saw a ring on the finger that Zhen Zai was pointing at, which was very similar to the one he found.

"Grandpa, where did this ring come from?" Zheng Yu took Grandpa's hand and observed the ring carefully.

"This is the ancestral ring of our Zheng family. It is also a token. As long as it is worn by him and recognized by him, anyone with the blood of the Zheng family must obey. This is a rule." Grandpa looked at Zheng Yu. With a look of kindness in his eyes, he said, "Xiaoyu, grandpa's time is coming soon. If there is a chance in the future, maybe you can see grandpa again."

Zheng Yu heard his grandfather's voice getting fainter and fainter, as if he was disappearing. Zheng Yu raised his head and found that his grandfather's figure was also fading little by little, and slowly disappeared from his sight.

At this time, Zheng Yu's body had changed back, and the surroundings had once again become the scene when his home was destroyed, with fires all over the sky burning around him. 536 Literature 536wx

When he had this dream before, Zheng Yu always stood outside his house and didn't dare to go in, but this time, he wanted to go in and see what it was like.

Zheng Yu walked through the sea of ​​fire, walked slowly to the door, took a deep breath, and walked in.

His parents and grandfather had been killed and fell at the door. Zheng Yu knelt down and took a look. At this time, the ring was still on his grandfather's hand.

Walking further inside, I saw a group of men in black rummaging for something. They made the entire grandfather's study a mess, and all kinds of books and notes were thrown on the ground.

If they guessed correctly, they should be looking for the shelf of books from grandpa. After all, for practitioners, the shelf of books is a priceless treasure, enough to allow a person to reach the peak of ancient martial arts.

This group of people did not find the entrance to the basement, so naturally they gained nothing.

"No."

"Have you searched all the places?" asked a man in black standing in the middle of the crowd. Zheng Yu stood directly in front of him, watching their every move.

They can't see me. Zheng Yu thought to himself, and took another step forward to observe carefully.

"Yes, we've looked for it all, but we didn't find what we were looking for."

"Let's retreat first. Maybe the old man has left Dong Plateau outside. We have plenty of time. Let's look for it slowly." The man in black glanced at Mr. Zheng lying in the yard and said through gritted teeth.

After saying that, everyone else quickly stepped over their parents and grandfather and walked out of the room.

The leader walked behind. When passing Mr. Zheng, he did not just walk over and leave like the others. Instead, he squatted down and carefully looked at the items on the old man's body.

After turning over, he found that the old man's hand was clenched tightly and could not be opened no matter what. In the end, he could only use his breath to forcefully open the old man's hand, causing the joints in some places of the fingers to deform or break, and finally the whole finger was broken. The hands are all in an unnatural shape.

Zheng Yu saw that what his grandfather was holding in his hand was his family's token, the ring.

The man in black took a look at the ring and thought it should be a clue, so he took it out and put it on himself: "Mr. Zheng, I was also ordered to do something. I will keep this ring well. If it is of no use to us, I will." It will be taken care of, rest in peace."

After saying that, he closed Mr. Zheng's eyes, stood up and took two steps forward.

After a while, he came back and squatted down, restoring the shape of his fingers to their original state. When people outside called him, he took off a jade pendant from Mr. Zheng, then stood up and walked out to join his companions.

"Captain, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" the person closest to him asked.

"It's nothing. The old man hid something and will present it to the elders when he gets back." With that said, he took out the jade pendant and waved it in front of everyone.

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