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Chapter 432: Bamboo Forest Under the Snow

Perhaps it is because there are people around, these days, because of their presence, this place has suddenly become much more joyful, and the atmosphere of worldly fireworks has become so strong.

Country life seems to be a very sweet life.

Grandpa was also very happy that they were here, but he didn't want them to leave, so he never said anything about how to do it. When they proposed to build a boat and leave, he looked indifferent and was unhappy in his heart, not wanting them to leave.

This completely put him in this dilemma. He hoped that they could be happy, but he also wanted them to stay with him for a few more days. Perhaps it was out of selfishness, but it was also a test. If they were willing to accompany him and let him have a happy time, to be honest, he was willing to tell them how to cross the river.

But if they don't want to, then he seems to have to think about it.

But after spending these few days together, he seemed to think they were very cute and treated him very well, and he never asked about crossing the river again. He knew that they treated him sincerely and was afraid that asking about this topic would make him unhappy.

They really put a lot of thought into taking care of him these days. He was very touched, and in this joy, a kind of happiness extended.

He hasn't enjoyed this kind of happiness for a long time.

When people are lonely, it seems that all they think about are warm things.

He fully believes that the present is actually the best for him. He is also grateful for his perseverance over the years, but people will eventually grow old and everything will go away.

Seeing their youthful and sunny appearance, his heart was filled with joy.

It’s great to be young, but you will never be young again and your wife will never come back.

Everything slowly disappeared into the clouds and would never come back.

Everything he had been thinking about gradually faded away, never to return.

Life is so wonderful.

It's such a tortuous journey.

Since they appeared in his life, it was also a kind of fate. In fact, he had also seen their efforts in the past few days. They built a bamboo raft, but it didn't work at all. As soon as they entered the river, they were washed away. The idea of ​​building a bamboo raft or a boat was not feasible. This river did not allow these to exist.

That is, anything that seems to cross the river is doomed to die!

They tried throwing a lot of things, and they all disappeared without a trace.

This is a completely indescribable feeling, and they don’t know what it is. If they try to cross the river forcefully, the end will be terrible.

The old man naturally knew what they were doing when he saw it.

He knew that whatever they did would be in vain.

Because I was the same once!!!

Nothing can be done. If it is really feasible, he would have crossed the river. But the cost of crossing the river is too high, and he lost his beloved wife.

This made me fall into pain that was difficult to control.

They had to cross the river.

They are leaving.

This place doesn't belong to them.

In the past, I was here because of the greatness and magic of love, because there were people who loved each other. That was because the outside world seemed not enough to resist this peace. Isn't it good to quietly enjoy this peace?

Yes, that time and those memories will always be there.

He will never forget it as long as he lives.

However, it seems that many times, I do it wrong!

If he really left, could he go further? In fact, he knew that he still had a long way to go before leaving here. But his wife couldn't hold on for that long, and it was too late.

Nothing is real!

The distance was not what they expected.

But they were looking forward to it, they wanted to leave, to find their so-called fairy kingdom. What a strange idea. Wouldn't it be better if they lived together peacefully? Must they take risks?

Isn’t it good to live a peaceful life?

In fact, he had many expectations, but they were all buried in the torrent of time.

He himself felt that his life seemed to be coming to an end. This strong feeling kept invading him, and he could truly feel this breath.

He was also slowly beginning to accept this kind of atmosphere.

During these days, they accompanied me, took care of me, and allowed me to spend the rest of my time happily. It was such a wonderful and happy thing.

Maybe it's time to repay them.

He lay in a rocking chair and called them over, saying he had something to tell them.

Everyone leaned against him.

"Kids, I have to go."

"Where to go?"

"I may not be able to do it."

Ah, everyone fell silent, feeling unable to accept this fact.

"But you look so healthy and strong!"

"I really can't do it anymore. These days, you have been taking care of me and accompanying me, which makes me very happy. In fact, I know you want to leave and have been making various attempts, but you can't, right? This is natural. I was just like you many years ago and did a lot of useless work. There is nothing to be afraid of when thinking of a river. But it is this river that has allowed me to live here for decades. Time flies! But over the years, I have not stopped studying this river. It is actually very simple to cross the river."

"Very simple?"

"Of course, yes, just a simple one." After saying that, he coughed violently. Feng Han and the others hurried to pour water. In fact, they were all very sad. They had finally accompanied him for a while, and now if he said he was going to die, everyone felt bad.

"I am leaving now. I will still tell you how to cross the river. I hope you will be happy. This is also my way of repaying you for all my efforts these days."

"But we don't want you to leave. Why are you saying that? Are you sick?"

"Yes, I am sick and old. I am also going to see my wife and children."

"Don't say such depressing words."

"Remember what I said. How to cross the river, you go to the river to collect numbers and put them in a bowl, then put a few bamboo leaves in the bowl, drop a few drops of your own blood, and then... throw the bowl into the river, they will become bigger, and thus carry you across the river. You can then continue to the next level. In fact, I envy you for being able to leave here. I can never leave here again. I hope you will be happy. ... I really can't do it anymore..." After saying that, he died!

Everyone felt very sad when they saw grandpa pass away.

Now they know how to cross the river. He has always known it but just didn't say it. In fact, they know it in their hearts. They don't resent him. On the contrary, they like such a person and call him grandpa. He is really a good person.

Standing firm for love, this is where his happiness comes from.

It’s just that the loneliness of these years, like snowflakes, has fallen all over this bamboo forest.

Before he knew it, snow started falling from the sky and he died.

The heavy snow slowly invaded, and everything began to change, as if it was hard to explain. There was so much in silence, just like a lotus, blooming in the dusk. He left peacefully to find his true love.

They buried him with his wife and children.

They are happy in this bamboo forest.

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