Chapter 613 - Old Mada (1/2)
Chapter 613: Old Mada
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“The name of this poem is ‘If’…” Jun Mo Xie cleared his throat as ahis face a little, he gathered his Qi into his dantian and began in a solemn voice “Ah… If I were a stalk of wheat, you are the radiant noon sun in the sky; if I were Qing; if I were a bow, you are the eagle in the sky; if I were a divine sword, you are the sielding heroine in the story… If, ah, If! So many ifs, and ht and steady, ringing out through the forest The entire e was filled with the echoes, “Wheat… sun… wheat… sun…”
Finished with his recitation, Jun Mo Xie looked expectantly at Mei Xue Yan and said in a sincere voice ” Xue Yan, these are enuine intentions, and also her than the mountains, and deeper than the seas… Please accept it”
Mei Xue Yan furrowed her brows and softly ain The more she recited, the more she could not understand it Finally, she asked humbly, “This poem, what does it mean?”
“You only need to know that this poem contains s of mine can only be represented by the sun in the sky!” Jun Mo Xie said earnestly
A trace of emotion flashed across Mei Xue Yan’s face But in herin her mind The emotions in this poem were deep, but its literary standard appeared to be rather ordinary… Mei Xue Yan was like this; as long as there was anything that she didn’t understand, she would always try her best to think about it But this ti her to feel rather frustrated… After a long ti Jun Mo Xie, a voice suddenly rang out fro a din here?”
Following this roar, a person shot over like a shooting star, landing before the two When the person saw Jun Mo Xie, his eyes lit up and he laughed in a hearty manner, “Mo Xie, you brat! You’re finally here; I’ve been anticipating your arrival these few days! This Uncle’s neck has alfang Wen Dao, Jun Mo Xie’s third htly when he saw Mei Xue Yan, “This is…” As he evaluated Mei Xue Yan in his eyes, he could not help but to praise darkly in his heart This brat actually found another one… And she’s actually so beautiful…
“Your sister’s daughter in law, my wife…” Jun Mo Xie hurriedly introduced
Third Master Dongfang irew flustered at this as he patted his pockets and sleeves clumsily, “Why didn’t you tell ifts…”
Mei Xue Yan had truly suffered greatly by following Jun Mo Xie around… Throughout this journey, as long as it was someone he knew, Jun Mo Xie would introduce her as his wife, his beloved, his partner…
The worst thing was, she could not say anything as these people were either people that orthy of Jun Mo Xie’s respect, or were people he was close to… But to her, all these people were her juniors, causing her to feel unbearably awful
As time passed, Mei Xue Yan rown used to it, and her skin had also been te it; if her skin was not thick enough, she would have died of e hiifts…” Jun Mo Xie rejected suavely “Wouldn’t it do to just prepare an extra set of gifts after you return? Xue Yan definitely won’t ard yourself as a stranger! Don’t you know that your third uncle is not rich?” Dongfang Wen Dao’s eyebrows shot up in response Staring at his nephew fiercely, the stalwart rowing long sighted fro for you…”
Jun Mo Xie nearly tripped and he rolled his eyes wildly What? Long sightedness? All old people get presbyopia when they age alright? How could it be fro forWen Dao said “we’re reaching soon, it’s just around the corner” for the seventh tiate… This journey had caused Jun Mo Xie to firmly believe that this uncle of his had a very questionable judge “We’re reaching soon, it’s just around the corner,” but the nu hi Fa that even he could not help but to open his htly
A mountain valley stretched out before hi area was actually filled with e house with a courtyard with red walls and green tiles The place did not exude the glae fae…
The only thing was that this extree had a monolithic ith numerous families within it… A wide, spacious expanse of land could be seen in the round was paved with densely packed stones With the passing of so round had already turned into a black auburn color, without any edges…
Nine people stood before the gate, waiting
A rosewood chair was set in theatop it Her hair was as white as snow, and even her eyebroere of the sah she looked well advanced in years, her spirit appeared to be exceptionally good Her face was kindly and approachable, and only froleam in her eyes could one see the valiant fire of one that’d swept through the pugilist world in years past…
Her face reathed in sreet as they glistened with tears…
“This is your ruff voice “Back then… She was an expert inherself look youthful; even at 70, 80 years old, she could still ed woic state… Her hair… turned white in the span of a single night… And her looks degenerated by the day until this… Ai…”
Dongfang Wen Dao’s tone was heavy, and Jun Mo Xie also felt his heart ache as he listened to him…