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Chapter 1321 [A secret] (4

Yang Feiyang...Shui Ling'er...

Li Wenling muttered these two names and then asked again: "Grandpa Shui, how do you write these words?"

Shui Bo slowly gestured at the names of these two people again.

Only then did Li Wenling realize that "yang" is the sun's yang, and "spirit" is the spirit of water and spirit.

Li Wenling seemed to have thought of something, but her thinking was not very clear. After thinking for a long time, she couldn't come up with something.

However, Li Wenling had the impression of the word "yang". I vaguely remember that in the dream, the night after I handed herself over to Brother Xu Lang that day, Brother Xu Lang promised her to protect her all night and give her a night without nightmares. That was when she had a very strange and beautiful dream. In the dream, she had a parents, and grandfather, and grandfather gave her and Brother Xu Lang's son a particularly interesting name, called "Xu Jiayang". I vaguely remember that the "yang" in her son's name is also the sun of the sun. After waking up, she told Brother Xu Lang about this, although after waking up, she didn't remember what her family looked like.

Although Li Wenling, who was simple-minded, had these remaining impressions in her mind, she didn't think much about it, and she didn't even think about it. She was even more unthinking that the male and female protagonists in the story were her biological parents, and she was the granddaughter of the head of the Yang family, the largest hidden family in today.

No wonder, these things seem too incredible to Li Wenling. In her inherent life and consciousness over the past 18 years, she has never had parents since she was a child. She was raised by her own brother Li Wenhua. Moreover, her brother trained her to go to school with great difficulty. Until now, she would never have thought that she still had an incredible and bizarre life experience secret.

As Li Wenling thought about it, she seemed to think of another thing. In the love story told by Grandpa Shui, the heroine's surname is Shui, and the heroine also has an old servant, and Grandpa Shui in front of her is also Shui. She naturally thought that Grandpa Shui in front of her is the loyal old servant of the heroine in the story.

Moreover, Li Wenling vaguely remembered that Grandpa Shui had a strange name for herself before, calling her "Miss Ling'er".

Although Li Wenling is simple in her mind and has a simple living environment, she is an extremely smart girl. She vaguely guessed something based on these seemingly inconsistent things, and couldn't help but look at Grandpa Shui with a dull look.

After a long time, Li Wenling asked tentatively: "Grandpa Shui, can you be the old servant of the heroine in the love story you just told?"

Grandpa Shui had two hot tears in his eyes. He couldn't control it for a moment and it flowed down. He couldn't help but nodded and said slowly: "Yes."

Seeing Grandpa Shui admit it, Li Wenling asked tentatively again: "Then, then you called me Miss Ling'er before. If I was not wrong, the Ling'er you mentioned is not my Wenling's Ling, but your Miss's name is right?"

When Shui Bo heard Wen Ling's words, he was shocked. Lingling is worthy of being Miss Ling'er's biological flesh and blood, and is also talented. However, he was also a little worried that if he continued to admit it, Lingling would probably guess with her intelligence that she had something to do with Miss Ling'er.

If that were the case, Lingling would learn a very painful fact.

When the words came to his mouth, Shui Bo finally couldn't bear to tell the truth of the truth. He was worried that Lingling would not be able to stand the blow after hearing so many truths.

In the end, Shui Bo shook his head with a smile on his face, "Oh, no, it's indeed your Lingling's Ling, not Miss Ling'er."

Li Wenling was a little disbelief and asked again: "Then, why do you like to call me Miss Ling'er?"

Shui Bo hesitated and thought for a long time, then hurriedly said, "This is a kind of polite title. Although I make a living by picking up garbage, I am used to living in big cities and know the names among the upper class. The men are called gentlemen and the women are called Miss XX. I see that although you are not a rich child, you have a kind heart. It is also appropriate to call you."

Although Li Wenling didn't believe Shui Bo's explanation in her heart, she couldn't think of any other reason, so she had to nod.

At this point, Li Wenling also saw something strange from Shui Bo, feeling that there seemed to be many secrets in this old man, but for a moment he didn't know where to start.

Li Wenling calmed down for a while, thought for a while, and then asked hurriedly: "By the way, Grandpa Shui, you haven't told me yet, what is the ending of the story? What does it mean to 'love each other but not stay together, stay together but not meet each other'?"

Shui Bo was hesitant and entangled for more than a day, but in the end he couldn't make up his mind and didn't want to tell Lingling the tragic truth.

Shui Bo had no choice but to say, "Oh, this is just a rumor. Later on, none of us knew what the ending of Miss and Yang Feiyang was like. Everyone lost their news and didn't know where they were going."

Li Wenling shook her head in disbelief, "No, Grandpa Shui, you must know something, why don't you tell me? What is the ending of the story?"

Shui Bo seemed a little embarrassed, but insisted: "Lingling, I really don't know. I am just a servant of the lady, with a low status and is not worth mentioning in the family. How could I know such a major thing?"

Li Wenling couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and fell to the bed in depressed manner.

After a long shock, Li Wenling suddenly looked up and said slowly: "Grandpa Shui, you told me a story. Then, as a rebate, I will tell you a story."

Hearing this, Shui Bo couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't know what Lingling was going to sue him. He hurriedly said, "Okay, Lingling, tell me."

As Shui Bo said, he sat on the bench next to him and listened carefully to Lingling's story.

Li Wenling thought for a long time, as if she was racking her brains to recall something, but she was indeed recalling something, recalling the strange and terrifying dream that she had often done for many years. Although she couldn't remember the content of the dream every time she woke up, she thought carefully and linked all the fragments of the dream together. She felt that the whole dream was also a tragic love story, but it was intermittent and difficult to link.

After thinking for a long time, Li Wenling slowly said: "Grandpa Shui, I have been having a terrible dream. Although I can't remember what the dream is, it is very terrible. Now, with some remaining memory fragments, I can only roughly describe it to you.

I seemed to dream that my mother and father died miserably, or were seriously injured, and, even more strangely, my mother seemed not alone, but a stone man.”

When Shui Bo heard this, he was shocked. His body suddenly trembled, but he didn't say anything, not wanting to interrupt Lingling's memories.

As Li Wenling said, tears flowed down, and she said slowly: "And I found that my father seemed not a human, but an animal that everyone hates and is afraid of, and others call him a beast.

The strangest thing is that the mother is a stone during the day and can only be restored to human form at night, but the father is the opposite. During the day, she becomes a human and at night, and they live together, but they alternate between day and night. When the yin and yang intersect, they change each other, but they cannot be seen together."

As she was talking, Li Wenling burst into tears. Many of the contents were just speculations of the fragments of memory she relied on, but it was not true to be sure that it was the truth.

However, when he said this, Li Wenling suddenly remembered Shui Bo's last sentence, "Love each other but cannot stay together, stay together but cannot meet each other." If the content of the dream he guessed was true, then isn't this sentence used to describe his father and mother? Didn't the two of them change each other at the time of day and night, and live together but cannot meet each other?

Thinking of this, Li Wenling couldn't help but look at Shui Bo in amazement, suddenly stood up, grabbed Shui Bo's arm and shook it hard, "Grandpa Shui, tell me, is the male and female protagonists of the story you just told that kind of tragic ending?"

Shui Bo also looked at Li Wenling in shock and hurriedly denied: "No, no, no, Lingling, why did you think so much and so far? Where is this? It's not what you imagined. Are you talking about fables?"

Li Wenling thought to herself that there was no such a tragic love ending in the world. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl can meet at least once a year. Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai turned into butterflies after their deaths and could at least dance. If their dreams were real, what a tragic fact would it be.

However, Li Wenling was just guessing, and with her rich imagination, she summarized it based on some memory fragments. She also knew how ridiculous this kind of guess was.

Bo Shui comforted him for a long time, and Li Wenling finally stopped crying, wiped his tears, and forced a smile, "Grandpa Shui, we are both masters of storytelling, haha, maybe, our stories are not real."

Shui Bo hurriedly continued, saying, "Yes, yes, it's not true, it's definitely not true."

Li Wenling's face showed a bright smile again, "Grandpa Shui, please rest. I'll go upstairs to see Sister Feifei. Can we talk about it when we have time?"

Shui Bo watched Li Wenling leave and go upstairs.

Then, Shui Bo showed anger on his face, his hands clenched into fists, and made a sound, and his face showed a strange look that was very different from his usual kindness.
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