"Really?" Xiruo couldn't hide the excitement and trembling in her words.
After all, I have been looking for my father since he disappeared 10 years ago, and there were people who were willing to help him find him at first. But in the end, those people gave up earlier than themselves.
But Xiruo doesn't blame them.
In the early years, he went through a lot of hardships to find Xiruo, and no one could help him except Master Meijiu. When I was young, every time I went to see my senior brother, the answer I received was "definitely, definitely". But as she grew older, she came into contact with the warmth and coldness of human relationships and the harshness of the world earlier than her peers, and suffered a lot of grievances. She soon realized that the eldest brother was the same as those who left. In the next five years, Xiruo never went to her senior brother to ask for help. But for a little girl who is in the early stage of the body training realm, and Mei Jiu, who is not qualified to be on the list even though she has traveled all over the world, it is extremely difficult to find someone in the vast and vast prehistoric fairyland.
But even in those difficult years and difficult nights, Xiruo slowly got through it alone.
At first, Xiruo would hide under the quilt and wipe her tears in the middle of the night, but gradually her tears dried up. Xiruo wiped her tears away and stopped crying. And Mei Jiu stood silently outside the house every time, waiting silently for Xiruo to fall asleep after crying, and then quietly return to her house alone. Mei Jiu wanted to go in and hold Xiruo and comfort her. But Mei Jiu knew very well that Xiruo must learn to be strong alone and learn to live alone as soon as possible. Otherwise, once Xiruo relies on him to grow up, once she cannot live without him, then once a weak true immortal like herself dies, Xiruo will only become more miserable.
Some people may say that in the future, Xiruo can just marry into a good family. You must know that there is an essential difference between being independent and relying on your husband in the future. After all, if your future life cannot be controlled by yourself, but you have to pin it all on an uncertain person in the future, it is actually equivalent to putting your life on buying lottery tickets. In other words, your life is over
For many years, Xiruo came here alone and went to find her father alone. Now that someone suddenly said that he wanted to help him find his father, Xiruo was naturally uncontrollably excited. The tears that he thought had dried up slowly started to roll in his eyeballs.
When everyone else saw this, Ren Xiaojin, Yingying, Qingni, Xun'er, Xiao Wu, Linglong, Yun Xi and others gathered around to comfort her. And said that they would also help find it. Among them, especially Yingying, Qingni and Xiaowu, the three of them have the closest life experience to Xiruo, so they sympathize with Xiruo the most.
Others also expressed that they would help Xiruo find her father.
At this moment, Xiruo really couldn't stand still anymore. Xiruo had forgotten the feeling of crying. Two lines of clear tears finally flowed down both sides of her cheeks. The grievance and sadness that had been suppressed for many years were also released at this moment. Xi Ruo trembled her shoulders and bit her lips, but her years of habit kept her from crying because her past experience told her that if crying was useful, she would not be alone. But now that so many people are helping me, how can I not be excited.
Ren Xiaojin turned around and looked at Ye Feng reproachfully. It was you who made her cry. Others looked at Ye Feng like this.
Ye Feng suddenly panicked. There is probably nothing in this world that can make people more overwhelmed than a girl's tears.
Ye Feng said hurriedly: "It's not me, I didn't."
But Ye Feng couldn't talk any more. He sighed deeply and said, "Okay, I promise her that I will definitely get her father back."
Anyway, "no need to worry if you have too many lice, no need to worry if you have too many debts", and all the troublesome things like "saving the prehistoric fairyland" will come next, and "finding Xi Ruo's father" is not missing either.
What's more, even if the world is saved in the future, if Xiruo's father cannot be found, it will not be considered saving the world at all. Because there is someone around you who has not been saved. A person who can't even save the people around him but wants to save the world is really just a funny clown.
When I return to the present this time, I want to complete the second game perfectly, not to create new regrets. Ye Feng knew very well that his idea was undoubtedly extremely arrogant.
But so what? He is the devil, so what's wrong with the devil being arrogant?
Moreover, Ye Feng also had a hunch that Xiruo's father's matter would not be avoided in the process, so they could handle it together.
Mei Jiu, who was sitting silently, looked at Ye Feng. In fact, she did not fully trust Ye Feng before, but when she saw this scene, Mei Jiu smiled knowingly. Ye Feng was a person worthy of entrusting Xiruo to her.
. . .
Are you familiar with it? The secondary goal of "saving the world" is not only something that only children can say, but also a dream that only children can have.
Once, I forgot my QQ password. When I was trying to retrieve the password, I had this question:
"What is your aspiration?"
I thought about it for a long time. After all, more than ten years have passed, and I have forgotten what I filled in at the beginning.
So I filled in the money. Display error
I changed it to a house, but it was wrong again.
I filled in Beauty again, but it was still wrong.
I tried many times and got them all wrong.
I just remember that when I set this question, I was very high-spirited? I just remember that I thought at the time that I would definitely realize this answer, and I would never forget it, even in my lifetime.
But, I finally forgot.
So I discovered that what I had forgotten was not my QQ password, but my original dream.
Time flies, time flies, we have grown up, but we have forgotten our childhood dreams. Although I can’t remember my dream at that time, it was definitely not a house or a car.
In fact, it is better to say that I have forgotten my childhood dream than to lose the courage and seriousness I once had towards my dream. We have all laughed at others saying "If you take it seriously, you will lose." But when we grow up, facing the severe beatings from society and resisting the pressure of life, we gradually give up our pride. For the sake of a few taels of silver, we have gone through hardships and learned to bow our eyebrows and bow to those in power, not for ourselves, but for the sake of old age. Parents, just to wait for their wives and children at home, nothing more.
After all, the truth is that dreams cannot be eaten.
Dreams, after all, are forgotten and abandoned by us because of our efforts when we grow up. The courage to treat dreams cannot escape being crushed by the stone mill of life; the seriousness of speaking out about dreams is finally covered up by deception.
However, most of those brave and serious people are not losers. I envy those who still insist on their dreams. Even if they are temporarily unsatisfied, for their short lives, they are more like winners than most people.
I really hope that we can have time to say to our hearts, to our childhood selves:
"Have I let you down?"
