There are bright lights in the hall. In the past three days, the candles in the hall can't be put out, and the incense should be burning all the time.

Ling still walked into the Lingtang, only to see Yi Jinli standing in the Lingtang like that, light and shadow falling on him, crisscross, he gently drooped his eyes, looking at lying in the ice coffin, wearing a shroud of old man Yi, handsome face, but it is one-sided and expressionless.

"Ah Jin." Ling still cried out.

And until then, he seemed to suddenly come back to himself, turned his head and looked at her, "don't you want to come here less? I wish I were here. "

"I wanted to see you, so I came." Ling still way, approached Yi Jin to leave front, raised a hand to touch his face.

Now it's early January. It's getting colder and colder. But there's no heating on this side of Lingtang, so although it's indoor, it's still cold.

Especially at night, it's colder.

"Are you going to stay here tonight?" She asked.

"Since he raised me up, what I should do is always to do." He murmured, "tomorrow, when the old man goes to the funeral, there will be a lot of people. If you are inconvenient, you don't have to go there."

"It's not time for me to have a baby, and it's not too inconvenient for me to go to my grandfather's funeral." Ling still said, "I'll go tomorrow. If I don't feel well at that time, I'll tell you in time."

Yi Jin pursed her thin lips, "grandfather, he is not good to you, why do you...

" not so much, because he is your grandfather and your family. " Ling still said, "so, even if he doesn't like me, in the end, he doesn't accept me. I still want to give him a ride."

For nothing else, just for the old man to bring up ah Jin!

Yi Jinli gently held Ling still's hand, "don't care about the last words of your grandfather, he just... Just...

" I know, he just doesn't believe in loving someone deeply, it will really have a good end, because of your great grandfather and your great grandmother, and your father's things, so... He is afraid, afraid of your future, will also be unfortunate. " Ling still said.

At the beginning, when she was taken to the ancient house of Yi's family by him, she was deeply impressed by the story he told about the ancient house and the long sword stained with blood.

And when she knew that it was the story of his great grandfather and great grandmother, the shock in her heart was still there.

His great grandmother killed his great grandfather himself, and then stayed alone in the old house to raise his grandfather.

Ling can still almost imagine that the old man growing up in such an environment is afraid of love, not expectation, but fear.

Maybe... The old man has never really loved anyone in his life!

"in fact, when I think about it, my grandfather is also worried about you, so he will say those words when he is dying." Ling still said.

"Yes? Will he... Worry about me? " He seemed to sneer, the corner of his eyes glanced at the ice coffin in the old man Yi, and then slowly lowered his head, gently pillow his head on Ling's shoulder.

"You are his only relative. He still has that affection for you."

"But he is more concerned about the rise and fall of the Yi family than the so-called family affection." Yi Jinli whispered.

"Maybe the things that everyone cares about most are different, just like the beauty of rivers and mountains. Some people love rivers and mountains, and some people love beautiful people, which kind of love is not necessarily wrong." Ling still thought about it.

In her eyes, ah Jin is like a lonely child.