Jiang Rao began to take Xiaoguaiguai to appreciate the scenery of this world.
Flowers bloom and fall again, year after year.
Until both sets of parents grow old.
Children grow up.
Their faces are wrinkled and their hair is graying.
I have to take a breath after walking a few steps.
Jiang Rao said helplessly, "Wife, let's go back to our hometown and take a look at your crooked tree."
Xu smiled and pinched the tip of the man's nose. "Brother has become an old man..."
Jiang Rao used some strength in his hand to poke the crutch.
Pretending to be sullen, "Okay, my wife thinks I'm too old."
The two took a car back to their hometown.
Didn't even get into the house
The first thing I went to do was to see if the old crooked tree on the back hill was still there.
Fortunately
The old crooked tree is not only becoming more and more crooked, but its branches and leaves are still growing quite lushly.
Jiang Rao and his wife stayed here.
Take a walk every day and enjoy a moment of peace and quiet.
Winter turns to spring
Jiang Rao sensed that his time was up.
Leaning on a crutch, he walked shakily to the old crooked tree.
He turned his head and looked at the silly woman behind him who had lived with him all his life.
He pretended to be relaxed and said, "Wife, I may have to go first."
Just one sentence
She burst into tears.
Jiang Rao sighed, and his memory was pulled back to his youth.
The little darling stayed in his arms and cried.
Her crying was heartbreaking.
Jiang Rao coaxed her like he did when he was young, "Don't cry, silly girl. Your husband will come to find you in the next life."
"Brother... I'm scared to be alone..."
The word "brother" brings the memory far away.
Jiang Rao couldn't bear to let his young wife stay here alone.
"Okay, stop crying, let's go together..."
As he spoke, he let out a wisp of resentment that remained in his young wife.
After the withdrawal, Xu Guaiguai's face turned pale instantly and he looked completely listless.
Eye-catching
There are two chairs in front of the old crooked tree.
Two gray-haired old men were leaning against it.
Interlock your fingers, snuggle up and close your eyes.
At the moment when the two of them gradually stopped breathing.
The small world is like a piece of paper in a book, which is automatically torn and shattered.
Those so-called flesh-and-blood people seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and ceased to exist.
The changes are too weird.
Finally, a clue was discovered.
The picture turns to reality
Under the old crooked tree
Until the two bodies lost their breath and gradually turned cold, there was no possibility of resurrection.
Two souls floated out of the body.
The two walked away hand in hand and entered the rift of time and space together.
At this moment,
The long-lost system Xiaolu is online.
[Congratulations to the host for completing the small world mission and gaining one point of freedom, a total of five points...]
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