Old Huang looked along his fingers, but he 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 she shouldn't do..."

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

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

"Drink water!"

He politely invited the temple to drink water, but his eyes were still wandering around the peach trees and the fingertips of the ancestral hall.

That look clearly showed doubts about Ling Luoyu's position.

Dingmiao pretended to be ignorant and took a sip of water calmly: "Grandpa, since the Zhao family has created a new ancestral hall, you can go and forget it. Why do you have to stay here alone? To be very disrespectful, this is not your family ancestor... The descendants of the Zhao family don't care anymore. You are an outsider... Why should you insist? And..."

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

"I see that the Zhao family's attitude towards you is not that... very respectful..."

If he was respectful, he would not be left alone in this place.

Obviously, the people in the Zhao family were very tired of this old man.

Huang Lao lowered his eyes: "Young man, if a person saves you... how should you repay me?"

The temple dedication: "The ancestors of the Zhao family... are you kind to you?"

"I was still young back then... and fled to this place with my parents and elder sister. Sadly, that winter was the coldest year in decades. I... I was still young and ignorant at that time. As long as I had food and drink, I would eat and drink by myself..."

A trace of pain and despair flashed in Huang Lao's eyes.

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

Ding Temple's pupils shrank in an instant—

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!

"They... They don't even have the dignity after their death, just like that... they are naked and buried in the world... The heavy snow is their last funeral!"

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

Dead, no longer deserves dignity.

Even if he doesn't strip their clothes off to keep warm, others will do that.

The dead are destined to have dignity.

Dingmiao sighed: "For them, living... is for you. Since they are dead, they must give you what they can give you... including everything they have..."

Just like his family!

Pay all the price and make sure he survives!

Because, he is their only hope!

Old Huang looked at him with a slightly strange look: "You are not old at this age, right? You still have such an enlightenment, which means that your life is indeed not so smooth..."

Only after experiencing certain things can people understand the meaning of this world.

Flowers growing in greenhouses never know that there are many people in the world, and they need to use a lot of effort to survive!

And for this, they have to pay a lot of money!

Dingmiao smiled and shook his head: "Old man, if my life was smooth sailing, then we wouldn't have the chance to sit together and drink this bowl of water!"
Chapter completed!