In a small house, Qimu Pozhan was anxious. It was just a careless mistake, and Ling Yun had disappeared. One had to know that Qimu Pozhan loved Ling Yun much more than a real grandfather and grandson. In Qimu Pozhan's heart, Ling Yun was already an indispensable part of his life.
On this day, Qimu Pozhan could be said to have walked through the entire hill, but he couldn't find his grandson. He could only return home, hoping that Ling Yun would be able to find his way home.
"Grandpa, I'm back!" Upon arriving at the village, Ling Yun greeted the villagers walking on the streets. When he saw the light in his house, Ling Yun ran back in joy. He let Foxy grab onto Ling Yun's hair, hoping that it wouldn't fall off.
"Hmm? Little Ling Yun? Little Ling Yun is back?" Qimu Pozhan was stunned. His tearful face suddenly lit up. He looked into the distance and saw a small figure running towards him. He immediately wiped his tears and ran towards Ling Yun like a child.
"Grandpa!" Ling Yun happily threw himself into Qimu Pozhan's arms. After rubbing against him, the little fox on his head couldn't stay on Ling Yun's head anymore. She could only jump onto Qimu Pozhan's shoulder. Looking at the blissful Ling Yun, there was a hint of envy in her eyes.
" It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back!" A trace of relief flashed across Qimu Pozhan's face as he stroked Ling Yun's little head. He didn't care about the little fox on his shoulder.
"Come, child, tell Grandpa. Did you do anything fun today?”After a while, Qimu Pozhan pulled Ling Yun to a small stool and held Ling Yun's small hand as if to warm him up. This small action warmed Ling Yun's heart and made him decide in his heart," Grandpa, no one will be able to hurt you in the future!”
" Yes, Grandpa, let me introduce you. This is Foxy. Its mother is dead, so can you live with us from now on?" Ling Yun nodded and realized that Foxy was looking into the distance with tears in her eyes. Clearly, the relationship between Ling Yun and Qimu Pozhan reminded Foxy of its mother.
Ling Yun took Foxy down from Qimu Pozhan's shoulders and placed her in his embrace. Foxy seemed to have sensed Ling Yun's feelings and used its furry head to rub against Ling Yun's face.
"Hehe, is this Little Fox? Not bad!" When Qimu Pozhan saw Foxy, his eyes lit up for a moment before returning to normal. He rubbed Foxy's head and smiled.
"Of course, I'm unique!”Upon hearing this, Little Tiger, who had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke up. His tender and coquettish voice immediately caused Hatake Pozhan to burst into laughter.
For a moment, the cabin was filled with laughter and laughter. Everyone seemed to have put all the unhappiness aside. Qimu Pozhan didn't ask where Ling Yun had been all day. Ling Yun didn't say anything.
At night, Ling Yun hugged Foxy to sleep. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he felt that Foxy was shy. However, Ling Yun didn't think too much about it. He just found it funny.
Ignoring Foxy's objection, Ling Yun pulled her onto the bed and hugged her against the small window, falling asleep. In his dreams, Ling Yun seemed to have returned to his previous life. The old man who had taken him in, that kind smile, seemed to have gradually merged with Qimu Pozhan.
Happy New Year, I wonder if Stained Blood will receive a blessing?
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