Traveling through the 1970s

When the Han siblings hurried back to Xinglong Village, the scene before them was heartbreaking - Han Jinglin was already on the verge of death.

It turned out that Han Jinglin was very old, but in order to save the child, he caught the falling child without hesitation and acted as a human shield for the child.

However, this heroic act exhausted his last bit of vitality, leaving him now on the verge of death.

After Han Jinglin had struggled to say some heartfelt words to each of the children, he gently waved his hand, signaling them all to go out.

In a blink of an eye, only the sisters Han Yunya and Han Yunyao were left in the room.

Han Jinglin forced himself to smile, his eyes overflowing with endless love, and said softly: "Xiaoxiao, I really have to thank you for coming. It allows Dad and Mom to enjoy their old age."

Han Yunya looked calm and asked without hesitation: "Dad, Mom, when did you know about this?"

Hearing her sister's straightforward question, Han Yunyao at the side couldn't help but widen her eyes, her face full of astonishment.

However, just a moment later, she seemed to suddenly understand, and the doubts in her heart disappeared instantly.

Thinking back to the life she had lived in, Xiaoxiao had never given her any space. If not for this, her family would not have fallen into such a miserable and sad situation.

At this time, Xu Yuemei, who had been sitting silently beside the bed, slowly said, "Your father and I both had a very realistic dream last night. Our living conditions in the dream were completely different from this life. Our lives were extremely miserable!"

At this point, Xu Yuemei smiled gently, her eyes always fixed on her two well-behaved and sensible daughters.

She and her husband were extremely certain in their hearts that if it were not for these two sweet little friends, their final outcome would have been the same as the horrible dream.

Whenever she thought of those days in her dream, Xu Yuemei couldn't help but feel waves of fear.

That kind of fear was like a cold wind in a freezing night, whizzing into her heart.

"In that terrible dream, our family has never been divided! We have been tortured and bullied by Old Lady Han all our lives, and no one in the family has a good ending!" Xu Yuemei said with a frown and a trembling voice.

At this time, Han Jinglin slowly said, "Your mother and I have thought about it carefully. The biggest difference between this dream and reality lies in Xiaoxiao and your sister."

His eyes scanned both daughters in turn.

Han Yunyao knew very well that her parents must have dreamed of the hardships they had experienced in their previous life.

In an instant, her eyes became moist and tears burst out like a flood.

"Dad and Mom! That was not just a dream, it was something that really happened in my previous life!" Han Yunyao sobbed and cried.

Hearing this, Xu Yuemei was stunned. She widened her eyes and looked at her eldest daughter in disbelief. Her lips trembled slightly, but she couldn't utter a word.

Han Yunyao nodded heavily, and then sobbed as she recounted her experience of rebirth.

"In the last life, there was neither the magical space that Xiaoxiao gave me nor the way for our family. Our family was struggling in dire straits, without any ray of hope..." Having said this, Han Yunyao looked at her sister Han Yunya with gratitude.

After hearing what her eldest daughter said, Xu Yuemei hugged her and cried, cursing the dead old lady Han.

Han Yunya quickly patted the old lady on the back and comforted her softly, telling her not to make her angry.

Han Yunya originally planned to tell the truth, but when she caught a glimpse of the concerned and slightly nervous expressions on her parents and sister's faces, her heart moved and she changed her mind instantly.

She knew that the truth might bring them unnecessary worry and pain, so she decided to weave a white lie.

Han Yunya smiled and said softly, "Well! Isn't it a common saying in Buddhism that 'one flower, one world; one tree, one bodhi'? Actually, I am Yunya, and Yunya is me. Although we may not be from the same world, I am also your daughter."

After saying this, her smile became brighter, warming people's hearts like the warm spring sun.

Thinking back to the last life, she and Xiao Qi were orphans without any support and had never felt the warmth of family love. But now, she has such a pair of loving parents and caring brothers and sisters. This feeling is too precious for Han Yunya.

So, in a way, what she said was not completely false.

Hearing Han Yunya's explanation, Han Jinglin couldn't help but smile and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay! We are Xiaoxiao, we are really good children of our father and mother."

His eyes, which had originally been a little cloudy, now sparkled with love and pride, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

The old man didn't make it in the end and passed away with a smile on his face at night.

After the Han brothers and sisters buried Han Jinglin, Xu Yuemei's energy and spirit were suddenly drained away. Seeing her own little boy's increasingly weak body, the old lady cried.

In less than a month, the old lady passed away, and Han Yunya's health completely collapsed.

This scared everyone in the Han and Gu families, and even the Huo family members asked for leave and rushed back.

When no one was around, Pingping looked at her mother seriously and said, "Mom, aren't you a monk? Why?"

"Silly child, everyone has their own destiny, and wealth and honor are in the hands of God. Monks are not gods, and they will die too. You must be careful when using the things your uncle Shen gives you. I don't need your mother to tell you that it is a crime to possess a treasure."

"Mom, can you spend more time with us?" Pingping, who is in her forties, actually started crying.

"Mom, I've tried my best."

Han Yunya had already distributed all the things she wanted to give to the brothers and sisters, and those who needed to say goodbye had also said goodbye.

At this time, Shen Chiye suddenly appeared in Han Yunya's room. Pingping was just surprised, but she regained her composure in an instant.

"Pingping, go call your father over." Han Yunya said with a smile.

After Pingping left, Han Yunya looked at Shen Chiye, reached out and touched his snow-white hair, and said, "You look good with white hair. It's decided."

"I've made up my mind. I'm afraid that if I'm a step late, you'll be snatched away by someone else." Shen Chiye said with a smile.

"Okay, once you've made up your mind, just do it!"

Shen Chiye smiled and nodded, glanced at Yun Ya on the bed, and disappeared into the room the moment Gu Jiangzhou opened the door.

"That was Shen Chiye just now, right?"

Although it was a question, the certainty in the tone made Han Yunya surprised.

"You remembered." Han Yunya said with a smile.

"I remember now." Gu Jiangzhou nodded. He remembered what happened in the woods.

He knew that Han Yunya and Shen Chiye were not ordinary people, and there was also the cat beside Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao, you were the one who put all those precious materials in my house! To protect the Gu family. And the incident of shooting down the enemy plane on the island, and..."

Before Gu Jiangzhou could finish speaking, Han Yunya admitted it with a smile.

"Yes, I did it all."

"Since you are so capable, why don't you save yourself?"

"Jiangzhou, I am also a human, not a god. Besides, my body has reached its limit."

Gu Jiangzhou was silent. He knew that his young wife had not lied to him. Xiaoxiao had seen her affection for him over the years.

"Xiaoxiao, I can't bear to leave you." When Gu Jiangzhou said this, his eyes were filled with tears.

"You are so old, and you are still crying. Aren't you afraid that Ping Ping An and the others will laugh at you?"

At night, Gu Jiangzhou drove all his children and grandchildren away. He lay on the bed holding his beloved one and recounted every detail of their life.