Chapter 9 (2/2)

When he lived in this house, he had few things. He changed his clothes and had nothing else to carry with him. But the more you live, the more you have.The elder martial brother came back a few days ago and gave him this warm wood. He would sleep in his arms at night. The quilt would not be cold like an ice cellar. Today, elder martial brother Chen sent him a hand guard. The room was empty for a day, and everything was too full to put in.

After dinner, the elder martial brother came over and instructed him to meditate and practice breathing and breathing. This is the case these days.

It's snowing today. Xiaodong thought the elder martial brother would not come.

To tell you the truth, he felt a little guilty. It's really hard to say that elder martial brother treats others. No wonder elder martial brother Jiang always praises him for his responsibility. He deserves to be the first elder martial brother.

The elder master taught him that he was not secretive at all. He could not explain the truth thoroughly. He also helped him to recuperate. However, Xiaodong thinks that he is not a martial arts student, just like the master said. He is not lazy because of his elder brother's teaching intention. However, he is slow to enter the country, which is frustrating.

”Don't worry.” He put his finger at the beginning of everything. As the saying goes, the master leads the door, and the cultivation is personal. It's because you haven't touched the door yet and you haven't opened your mind. Just cross this threshold. There is a smooth road ahead. ”

Elder martial brother, I'm afraid he will lose heart. I'd like to comfort him.

Xiaodong also knew that he did not seem to be enlightened. He was just anxious, but the more anxious he was, the more anxious he was. He did not help him at all.

The elder martial brother picked up Xiaodong's rabbit hair guard on the bedside cabinet and looked at it: ”I remember that there is one for the fourth younger martial brother.”

”This is what the fourth elder martial brother gave me. He said that he wanted me to keep the wind out and warm my hands. In the afternoon, he sent it specially and talked with me for a long time

”Is it? He did. I heard that you want to visit uncle Yun's grave these days? ”

”Elder martial brother Jiang said that the weather is not good these days. Let me wait for it to clear up.”

The master nodded: ”I will accompany you and give uncle Yun a gift. I wasn't there when he went up the mountain, and I couldn't speak

Xiaodong said yes.

In fact, even if the elder martial brother was there at that time, there was nothing to say. My uncle insisted on going up the mountain. When he got to the mountain, he couldn't get up again. He entrusted Xiaodong to go out, and his last worry was gone, and he swallowed his breath.

Mo Chen looked at him and said a good, then hung down his head and did not say a word. He thought that the younger martial brother probably thought of his dead relatives and was sad again.

Outside, the wind was tight again, and the snow was rolling on the window paper. The light in the room was dim and dim. Xiaodong was born thin and small. When he looked down, he looked at his shoulders and shrunk. He was very poor.

Mo Chen didn't come for a reason, he felt nervous.

He doesn't know how to comfort and persuade.

But he also understood that some words were just a passing scene, and he could not sit still without saying a word. But it's the same thing to say and not to say. People in the heart of the uncomfortable, will not because listen to a few words will easily dissipate.

Perhaps the days are long, day by day, in order to slowly heal the pain of losing loved ones.

He reached out his hand and tried to rub it on the head of the younger martial brother. Look, he looked up and wrinkled his nose.

He doesn't like people rubbing his head all the time.

Of course, who can like others to rub themselves like an innocent doll?

Mo Chen didn't persuade him to say anything more. Seeing that he got up again, he began to instruct him to continue to practice Kung Fu. Seeing that he soon concentrated, he closed his eyes and concentrated on practicing. Mo Chen was quietly relieved.

By the time Xiaodong finished his mental training, it was nearly two shifts. When he pushed the door, Xiaodong was startled. He just listened to the heavy snow in the house, but he didn't expect that there was such a deep layer outside. All the places you could see were covered with snow, and the wind was tighter, so the people who blew could not open their eyes.

The master lived a little farther than the fourth. He lived near the master.

Such heavy snow made Xiaodong silly.

He had been to many places with his uncle before, but it was the first time to see such a heavy snow.

The night is dark, the wind is high, the snow is so heavy, the road is too difficult to walk.

Xiaodong looked back and said, ”elder martial brother, why don't you join me for one night? It's snowy and hard to walk. Can you go back tomorrow when it's morning?”

This wind and snow is nothing to Mo Chen. I'm just a beginner. I don't know kung fu at all. I still look at things with the eyes and ideas of ordinary people.

Mo Chen originally wanted to say that it was ok, but he changed his mind again.

The wind and snow are so heavy that I live alone. I'm not afraid of the cold, maybe I'm afraid of the dark.

He quickly agreed to come down: ”OK, then I'll disturb you for one night.”

As soon as he said this, he saw that Xiaodong's eyes brightened up. He was busy picking up bedding and pillows from the cupboard. He was busy, like a bird happily building a nest in mud.

It seems that he did not guess wrong, but he did not know whether the younger martial brother was afraid of the cold or the dark.