C27 He Was so Close That He Couldn't Even See His Own Face
On this day and night, Nanyu didn't know how time slipped away from the threads in her hands. She flew by the thread. All the confusion, confusion, grievance, pain and yearning in the past twenty years, sweet and beautiful, at this moment. . . At this moment, she poured all of it into her fingertips. The Dawn of the East appeared once again. She stopped the needles and put away the thread: Finally. She had already embroidered an exact copy of the "Hundred Treasures Vermicelli" that her mother had left behind.
Just as Nanyu Xin was about to stand up, there was another hurried knock on the door.
Nanyu Xin peeked out from her room upstairs and saw that it was Wang Qingtan again. Oh, no, it was her own biological father standing outside the door. She tried her best not to listen to the knocking: No one was knocking, no one was knocking. . . I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear anything. . .
However, no matter what Nanyu Xin said to her, her father's fists were not knocking on the door, but on her heart. She felt dizzy, as if her heart was about to jump out of her chest. Oh, this is my father! My father!
However, he caused my mother to live a lonely life and die of depression. He caused me to not know where I came from and have no one to rely on. He's not my father, no!
The knocking on the door did not stop. Instead, it was accompanied by a series of calls. "Lanxin, Lanxin, open the door! Open the door, okay. . . "
At this moment, Yuxin did not know what was going on in the east, west, south, and north. She clenched her fists tightly in front of her chest, afraid that her hands would leave. Her heart fell out of her body. For a long time, there was no movement at the door.
Yu Xin was shocked and her heart suddenly felt empty. She quietly went downstairs. She moved towards the door and looked outside through the crack in the door. She saw Wang Qingtan's beard was full of stubble, and his white hair stood out one by one, making his entire head look like a hedgehog. His face was like a frosted eggplant, withered under the skin of the hedgehog.
Nanyu's heart softened, and she opened the door.
When Wang Qingtan saw her open the door, he jumped into the "Dao Tan. " He grabbed her hand and said, "Child, your Uncle Jingyun has already told me. Your mother embroidered an exact copy of the Hundred Treasures Archangel. Back then, when I lost the 'Hundred Treasure Variant' that I dyed, the heavens intentionally arranged for your mother to sew another one. Now that your mother has left. . . The heavens had specially arranged for me to come back and retrieve this treasure. Hurry up and give it to me. Can your Uncle Qingtan, this old leaf, return to the Lian Rui Village and return to its roots? I'll just have to count on this' Hundred Treasure Variant '!"
When Nanyu heard this, she already understood that this man who gave birth to her still didn't know that she was his biological daughter. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and her eyes reddened. She turned her face away and cried.
Wang Qingtan was shocked when he saw Nan Yuxin sigh and cry. The crazy energy he usually had was swept away. He suddenly said calmly, "Yuxin, let me tell you why you didn't return to Lotus Rui Village all these years. "
Thus, Wang Qingtan, like a normal person, had a clear train of thought, and his words were fluent as he narrated how he had followed the river all those years ago to the north. From Longquan to Jingde Town, from Hebei to Henan, and then to Shandong, he had visited the five famous kilns. Along the way, he had learned and understood everything along the way. More than ten years had passed. In order to test what he had learned. . . First, he returned to the Dragon Spring. In the Dragon Spring, he did not hesitate to use the method of betting porcelain to test the new skills that he had obtained from combining with the skills of the Ouzhou porcelain. He did not want to be tricked into falling into a trap, so he gambled with the porcelain until he lost terribly. He owed a huge debt and was forced into a debt. He had no place to stay before he escaped back to Lotus Village. He felt that he had already learned a new set of skills from Ou Ci. As long as he paid back the huge debt of gambling on the porcelain, he would be able to properly promote Uu Ci. He would once again let the fire of their Wang Family's "Wangshi Hall" burn throughout the world.
As he spoke, Wang Qingtan's speed of speech gradually increased. His expression gradually became agitated as he grabbed Liu Xin's arm. He said, "Now that I have this Hundred Treasure Varium, I can pay off that huge debt. Then I can return to my roots and peacefully burn down our Wang family's kiln fire! Liu Xin, if your mother is still alive, She'll definitely help me. You're your mother's good daughter, so you'll definitely help me, right?!"
Nanyu looked at her father in shock and sourness. She had never thought that her father, who pretended to be crazy, would have such a torturous experience and past behind him. She could not help but feel her heart ache. She laughed bitterly in her heart. " I'm not just my mother's good daughter. Don't tell me you really don't know at all? I really want you to know that I'm still your good daughter! "
Nanyu's heart was in a mess as she looked at her father's longing eyes. She said in a low voice, "This, this' Hundred Treasure Variant ', isn't it looking for the Yang Treasure Map of the' Crow Treasure Map '? Isn't it supposed to be given to Grandpa Chang Ting to gather the five great craftsmen to search for the treasure map together? I was planning to hand it over to Grandpa Chang Ting during the' Treasure Map of the Crow '! "
"Liu Xin, no one told you whether this' Treasure Map of the Crow 'was in the Yang book or not, right? Even if it is, Now that I've searched for it, isn't it still Master Wu's treasure? My Wang family is still the head of Master Wu's five Craftsmen. Can't I represent myself in the search for treasure? Furthermore, isn't this the greatest use of it to solve my urgent need? You don't have to worry about it. Hurry up and give it to me. If I really find a treasure, then I'll let Grandpa Chang Ting and Craftsman Wu remember your great contribution!"
If it wasn't for his mother's absolute letter, if the person in front of him wasn't his biological father. . . Even if it was the Jade Emperor, Nan Yu wouldn't be swayed by the fact that he took out the Hundred Treasure Variants embroidered by Wu Yu. But. . . Now, this was practically the father who descended from the sky, this was the father who was in deep trouble, this father who still dreamed of bringing the Wang family's Youyao to glory. This was his father who was connected by blood! Nanyu softly said, "Alright then. . . "
Wang Qingtan was so happy that he jumped up like an old child!
However, after taking a few steps forward, he turned around and said to Wang Qingtan, "I have a request. I want to give you this Hundred Treasure Varium in front of my mother's grave. Let Mother bear witness that I gave this Hundred Treasure Variant to you. In addition, I'll give you this' Hundred Treasure Variant '. If you really find the treasure, you must give it to Grandpa Changting. You swear, You must not break the ancestral teachings of our Lian Rui Village!"
"I swear, I swear, I swear in front of your mother's grave!"
Nanyu quickly went upstairs to her room. When she reached out to open her mother's sandalwood box, She suddenly stopped and steadily put the sandalwood box back. She turned around and took off the brand new 'Hundred Treasure Variant' that she had just sewn according to her mother's' Hundred Treasure Variant '. He carefully folded the' Hundred Treasure Variant 'that he had put into a brocade robe that was embroidered with' Oo 'and went downstairs.
Wang Qingtan looked at the' Hundred Treasure Variant 'embroidered with the' Oo 'impatiently. All the wrinkles and beards on his face had relaxed, and his gray-white hair seemed to have softened in an instant. He followed Nanyu Xin out of the door and walked along. He felt that she was walking slowly, so he pulled Nanyu Xin's hand and swiftly passed through the Brush Street, heading straight for Yushan.
Rushing to the ink pond on the brush street, he met Wang Yusong who was looking for his father. Nanyu Xin's head buzzed as if it was about to explode. Suddenly, her legs were unable to move. Wang Qingtan didn't know why she suddenly felt this way. He anxiously called out to his son, "Quickly pull her up and come with me!"
Wang Yusong looked at his father's bright eyes, then looked at the soft and limp Yuxin by the roadside. He didn't know what exactly had happened. However, he keenly felt that something must have happened, so he held up the Southern Isle Heart. He followed his father closely to the island. But. . . He didn't know that along the way. . . It would be an extraordinary journey in his life, just like the cliffs and canyons of islets. . . The ups and downs, the soul-stirring. . .