Bai Hong, "..."
Jiujiu said his lines. What is he going to say.
Jiujiu sneered, "Bai Hong, I know what you mean, but I understand that doesn't mean I'm willing to accept it.
I know it's a glorious thing to sacrifice for all mankind, but I'm just a little girl. I haven't been in love. I haven't even gone out of this mountain village. I've seen the sea in the real sense. I don't want to die at all. "
Jiujiu looked at Qinglan and Baihong, opened her mouth and showed a bitter smile, "before Wuyan told me that I was a sacrifice, I was a very ordinary little girl. I would be sad, sad and scared.
I'm afraid to die. "
At this moment, Jiujiu became the lonely little girl Xia Qiudong.
When everyone told her that you were doing a great thing to sacrifice for all mankind, no one thought whether summer, autumn and winter would be afraid.
No matter how noble and beautiful they say.
But Xia Qiudong is just a little girl under the age of 20.
She is shy by nature. The boldest thing in her life is to let Qinglan stay in her house. Now you just touch your lips and tell her you will be fine. Let her sacrifice. How can you not be afraid.
Jiujiu looked at Bai Hong. "I know it's inappropriate for me to say this, but I hope you can remember that I'm not wrong whether I agree to sacrifice or not.
Because my life is mine. I can do whatever I want. You have no right to interfere. This is my freedom. "
Jiujiu said, turned around and left without looking back.
Looking at Jiujiu's back, Bai Hong sighed, looked at Qinglan and asked, "what should I do now?"
Originally, they wanted to coax Jiujiu to practice magic first, and then tell Jiujiu about the sacrifice at an appropriate time, hoping to get Jiujiu's consent.
Now, Jiujiu knows what they want him to learn magic. I'm afraid he won't learn magic anymore.
They don't want to learn magic, let alone sacrifice. I'm afraid they will be rejected by Jiujiu as soon as they speak.
Jiujiu left the room, holding her palm on her heart and gasping heavily.
At that moment, she finally knew what the divine power of the Nan family was.
Even if she imprisoned the soul of summer, autumn and winter in her body, she could convey her thoughts through a little gap.
It's a good thing that Xia Qiudong's body still flows the magical power of the Nan nationality,.
But it's not a good thing.
Jiujiu's eyes were dark. Listening to what Xia Qiudong said, she turned her steps and took out a small box in the room where the sundries were put.
It's a small box. It's really a small box. It's only two palm sizes in total.
The box looks old, and the lock used to lock the box is rusty.
Jiujiu gently pulled the lock and directly pulled the lock off.
The corners of her mouth smoked. Jiujiu opened the box and began to look at the things in the box.
Inside the box is a diary, and there is a wood chip that can't see what material it is.
The diary has been like a box for some years, and the paper has turned old and dark yellow.
There are ten diaries in total. The earliest one was ten years ago. It uses very simple words to write a woman's love for a man and their love experience. According to the year, it can be inferred that this woman is Xia Qiudong's grandmother.
Xia Qiudong's grandmother described in detail his understanding with Xia Qiudong's grandfather, how they fell in love and got married, and how long they had Xia Qiudong's father after marriage.
Then there is the trivial process of raising children.
However, this process ended when my father was three years old in summer, autumn and winter.
Because that year, Xia Qiudong's grandfather suddenly disappeared.
After Xia Qiudong's grandfather disappeared, Xia Qiudong's grandmother raised Xia Qiudong alone. After Xia Qiudong's father was admitted to college, she sent Xia Qiudong's father outside.
Xia Qiudong's father studied outside for four years, then met Xia Qiudong's mother, and then there was Xia Qiudong.
Because Xia Qiudong's father and mother were busy working outside, Xia Qiudong was sent to live with her grandmother.
What grandma Xia Qiudong didn't expect was that when Xia Qiudong was three years old, Xia Qiudong's father and mother suddenly disappeared during a field trip, and there was no news from then on.
When his son was three years old, he lost his favorite husband, and when his granddaughter was three years old, he lost his beloved son.
Jiujiu doesn't know what kind of new year Xia Qiudong's grandmother brought up Xia Qiudong's granddaughter.
Xia Qiudong's grandmother is a great woman.
Jiujiu quickly turned to the last diary.
Obviously, at this time, Xia Qiudong's grandmother was already very weak, and her diary was not written once a day, but only once a long time.
Just when Jiujiu turned to the last one, the handwriting on it suddenly became messy. It was full of fake, fake. They were lying to me. They were lying to me.
When Jiujiu opened it again, the diary had been torn off, and the paper behind it had been torn off.
But from the last messy self and the paper that has been punctured by force, we can see how grumpy and sad the person who wrote the diary is.
However, what makes Jiujiu curious is that they are in Xia Qiudong's grandmother's diary.
What did they lie to her about?
And what is their purpose to cheat grandma Xia Qiudong?
And who do they mean?
When Jiujiu put down the last diary, the box suddenly creaked. Then Jiujiu saw that the box was divided into two parts. She saw the pendant in the dark box below the box.
The style of the jade pendant is very simple. There is only one name on it.
Xia river.
Xia Qiudong's father's name is Xia LAN. Obviously, Xia he is Xia Qiudong's grandfather's name.
Even in summer, autumn and winter, I don't know her grandfather's name.
This is the first time that Xia Qiudong knows her grandfather's name clearly.
Jiujiu also knew that the man who gave Xia Qiudong an's blood was called Xiahe.
The material of the pendant is very special. The material is very strange. It is neither metal nor non-metal. The tentacles are cold and refreshing.
Holding this pendant with nine flesh and blood, I felt particularly uncomfortable in less than a minute.
Jiujiu put the pendant aside, wrapped it with cloth, put the diary in the drawer and went to the kitchen to cook.
Although she was angry with Qinglan and Baihong, life continued. At least, she still had to eat, didn't she?