Mr. Huang followed his fingers and looked at the old ancestral hall suspiciously.

Dingmiao laughed: "Grandpa, don't worry, she won't go to such a sacred place and do things that shouldn't be done..."

Old Huang's eyes sank, he looked at the old ancestral hall again, and the corners of his mouth moved several times.

In the end, he shook his head and swallowed the words.

"Drink water!"

He politely invited Dingmiao to drink water, but his eyes still wandered at the fingertips of the peach trees and the ancestral hall.

The look in his eyes was clearly doubtful about Ling Luoyu's position.

Dingmiao pretended not to know, and calmly drank a sip of water: "Grandpa, since the Zhao family has built a new ancestral hall, you should go and forget it. Why should you stay here alone? To be disrespectful, this It's not the ancestor of your old family... the descendants of the Zhao family don't care anymore, you are an outsider... why insist on it? And..."

After a pause, he looked at Huang Lao and raised his eyebrows.

"I think the attitude of the Zhao family towards you is not that kind of...especially respectful..."

If he is respectful, he will not leave him alone in this place.

Obviously, the Zhao family are very tired of this old man.

Old Huang lowered his eyes: "Young man, if someone has a life-saving grace for you...how can you repay it?"

Dingmiao will mean: "The ancestor of the Zhao family...have kindness to you?"

"Back then, I was young...fleeing to this place with my parents and eldest sister. Sadly, the winter of that year was the coldest year in decades. I...I was young and ignorant. , As long as there is something to eat and drink, eat and drink alone..."

A touch of pain and despair flashed through Huang Lao's eyes.

"Showing my father, it was my mother... Finally, it was my sister... They all gave me the last bite, and after death, they gave me the only thing to keep warm..."

Dingmiao's pupils shrank suddenly--

This is somewhat similar to his life.

It was the family who tried their best to keep them alive!

Let them survive at all costs!

"Ice and snow, they... they don't even have the dignity after death, just like that... Chi Guo fruited his body and was buried in the heavens and the earth... The snow was flying, it was their last funeral!"

In that hungry and cold world, living requires all motivation.

Dead, no longer deserves dignity.

Even if he didn't take off their clothes to keep out the cold, others would do it.

The dead are destined to have no dignity.

Dingmiao sighed: "For them, to live... is to live for you. Since they are dead, they must give you what they can give you in the end... including everything in them..."

Just like his family!

Pay all the price and ensure that he survives!

Because he is their only hope!

Old Huang glanced at him with a slightly different look: "You are...not that old, right? You can still have this kind of awareness, which shows...your life is really not so smooth..."

People only understand the meaning of this world after experiencing certain things.

Flowers growing in a greenhouse, never know that there are many, many people in the world, and it takes a lot of effort to survive!

And for this, they have to pay a great price!

Dingmiao smiled and shook his head: "Old man, if my life is going smoothly, then we won't have a chance to sit together and drink this bowl of water!"