When I said that, I couldn''t help laughing.


    Before, when my mother was still alive, I felt that my mother was the same as all the mothers in the world. She was just an ordinary person, but she knew a lot of things. At that time, I didn''t think that there were any secrets about my mother. Even when my mother died, I didn''t know the reason why my mother died, and I didn''t think about who killed my mother. It was only later that I gradually realized that Zhangjia was not just that simple, not only my father was not an ordinary person, but also my mother was full of mists, and even my father didn''t know some secrets of my mother Secret.


    Because there are so many secrets about my mother, I gradually feel that my mother is more and more mysterious, as if everything has something to do with her.


    Now ziweishan has something that normal people can''t believe. When I came to my mother''s grave, I subconsciously thought about whether my mother would know the so-called secret when she was alive.


    My mother is just a mortal, not an immortal. How could she know so many things?


    I don''t know what I''m thinking at this time. I don''t think I should be too interested in this kind of thing. I can''t think about letting my dead mother give me some hints?


    I slowly shook my head and continued to gaze at my mother''s picture on the tombstone. Even now, I can clearly remember my mother''s face and voice.


    If my mother is still alive, if I encounter any problems, she will give me some encouragement, right? Although I didn''t have any problems when my mother was alive.


    My thinking is not over, and I am immersed in the memories of the past. At this time, I suddenly feel the strong wind, and even the fallen leaves on one side are blown up by the wind and scattered all over the ground.


    I almost couldn''t react. I thought something had happened. I quickly straightened my face, turned my head and looked around. After I made sure that there was no one around, I was relieved.


    But at this time I feel quite surprised, today''s weather is very good, sunny sky, how can the wind without reason?


    I continue to look up at the horizon, it seems that there is no meaning of dark clouds, which makes me feel more surprised.


    And the wind doesn''t seem to be about to stop. Although I feel cool, I feel uncomfortable sitting in front of the tomb.


    I don''t know how long after that, the wind finally stopped. I was getting up to clean the fallen leaves in front of my mother''s tomb. At this time, I found that my sleeve had been blown up by the wind, revealing a section of scroll.


    It just occurred to me that the old Taoist specially asked me to bring up this scroll before I set out, saying that it might be useful to him. I pulled the scroll out of my sleeve, opened it and looked at it. Then I continued to look at my mother''s tombstone and said, "Mom, is this painting by your hand? How nice! When you were alive, I didn''t know you could paint this kind of painting. You never taught me,


    in fact, what I am best at is the landscape painting you taught me. " This painting was handed over to me by Zhao Longfeng. Before I got the painting and saw the signature, I really didn''t think that my mother would draw this kind of painting. In my impression, what my mother taught me was landscape painting, and I naturally thought that my mother only knew this kind of painting. I didn''t think that my mother could make a nine day Phoenix picture so lifelike.


    It''s just that I don''t understand why my mother made such a painting at the beginning? According to Zhao Longfeng, this painting was given to the Ye family by my mother before she died. Zhao Qin found it and brought it back.


    Can''t it just be a little gift from my mother to the Ye family?


    Ever since I became more and more aware of the mystery of my mother, I became very sensitive to the factors related to my mother. After I found an object related to my mother, I would feel that it was no accident, and this painting was no exception.


    I can''t read any other meaning out of this painting, but I always have an intuition that this painting doesn''t seem as simple as it looks, so I will give this painting to the old Taoist for a period of time, trying to let the old Taoist find the deep meaning in it.


    However, even the old Taoist could not see it. The old Taoist even thought that there was no secret in the painting.


    Even if the old Taoist said so, I still think it''s not a coincidence.


    I don''t know if I''m wrong with this idea. Maybe Is it really just an ordinary picture? Just my mom''s improvisation? "Mom, did you say I was stunned? I always feel that everything you leave behind contains deep meaning, just The more I understand, the more I feel that I don''t know you. I really can''t see through some of your actions. If it is true that I am too scared, then you will be very disappointed with


    me, right I sighed, staring at the painting in my hand. I want to follow my mother''s footsteps, but I lost my way, because I found that the more I know about her, the more I feel that her mother who taught me a lot before is a stranger to me. I thought I knew my mother very well, but now I find that I can understand herI''m afraid it''s less than one tenth.


    Maybe it''s just for such a reason that I feel that everything my mother left behind has a meaning I don''t understand, right?


    And such me, is not evil Zheng again what?


    Just when I was in a trance, a drop of water fell, and I could even hear the sound of the drop falling on the scroll in my hand.


    I couldn''t help being stunned, then I got up quickly.


    At the same time, I also looked up at the sky. It was sunny just now, but now it''s not going to rain, is it?


    However, my head is still the sun in the sky, where is like rain meaning?


    If it''s not going to rain, where did the water drop come from just now?


    But just now there was a magpie flying over my head, which made me stunned again. I thought that it would not be the magpie flying over my head, did it?


    Thinking of this, I almost yelled, thinking it was too bad luck, right? Do you want people to express their feelings? I quickly opened the picture of nine days Phoenix in my hand and looked at it. I didn''t see any bird feces on the picture. Instead, I saw a little bit of water on the Phoenix''s neck in the picture. This should be the place where the dripping water just happened, right?


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