Yuan Wei's Quick Travel

Until the last moments of our ancestor's life, my grandfather slowly walked in with a woman.

Ying'er seemed to be under a spell, staring blankly at the woman in front of her.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: Is this what the immortals in heaven are like?

For a moment, even the sadness that originally filled my heart was temporarily thrown out of the window.

Such a stunning beauty is beyond my reach.

Not to mention his overall demeanor, there's a world of difference!

The woman quickly walked to the bed, gently took the old man's hand, and called softly, "Sister-in-law."

Ying'er was stunned. Sister-in-law...sister-in-law?

This is my grandma?!

She...how old is she?

Lying on the bed, barely breathing, Liu Wenxi heard the call and struggled to open his eyelids. He asked in a very weak voice, "Sister...are you back?"

"Yes, sister-in-law, I'm back."

Yuan Wei pursed her lips slightly, a helpless smile appeared on her face, and she sighed secretly.

Although she has long been accustomed to the separation of life and death in the world, every time someone close to her dies, an indescribable sadness and discomfort still surges in her heart.

Liu Wenxi trembled and used up all his remaining strength to say:

"I'm glad you're back...Sister-in-law is leaving first...From now on, you have to...take good care of yourself..."

Before she could finish her words, she seemed to have exhausted all her vitality and fell silent completely.

In an instant, the whole room was filled with the sound of extremely sad crying.

Everyone was immersed in the great grief of losing their loved ones and unable to extricate themselves.

"Little aunt?"

Yuan Senzhi was extremely sad and looked at Yuan Wei with a worried look on his face, his eyes full of concern and worry.

"I'm fine, just a little tired."

Yuan Wei slowly turned around, her beautiful eyes moving around, and her gaze finally fixed on Ying'er not far away.

Ying'er is well-behaved, smart and graceful, as delicate and lovely as a flower blooming in spring.

The most important thing is that she looks very much like Liu Wenxi when he was young.

"This is?"

"This is my nephew's granddaughter."

Yuan Senzhi, who was standing aside, followed Yuan Wei's gaze, and when he saw Ying'er, he explained softly.

Yuan Wei nodded slightly and waved gently at Ying'er, indicating her to step forward.

Seeing this, Ying'er didn't dare to be negligent. She walked up to Yuan Wei with lotus steps, performed a standard etiquette to Yuan Wei respectfully, and called out crisply: "Hello, Auntie!"

Yuan Wei nodded and then took off the antique wooden bracelet on her wrist.

Although this bracelet looks inconspicuous, it emits a faint fragrance, as if carrying the accumulation of years and stories.

"This is something your ancestor gave me. I'll give it to you now."

As Yuan Wei spoke, she put the bracelet onto Ying'er's slender wrist.

Ying'er was a little confused for a moment. She subconsciously turned her head and looked at her grandfather beside her with a pleading look.

Yuan Senzhi smiled and nodded to Ying'er, indicating that she should accept the gift.

After receiving her grandfather's approval, Ying'er hurriedly bowed deeply to Yuan Wei again, and thanked her repeatedly: "Thank you for your kindness, Auntie. Ying'er will cherish this gift."

Ying'er gently stroked the bracelet on her wrist, her heart full of surprise.

She didn't even notice when her aunt left.

This brief meeting was Ying'er's first and last time seeing her aunt.

Since then, Ying'er has never seen this aunt again...

And her story with the bracelet has just begun...

Ever since Liu Wenxi passed away, Yuan Wei regarded the capital as a sad place and never set foot there again.

In the years that followed, she embarked on a long journey alone, and her footsteps once again spread across the country.

Time flies, and when Yuan Wei's health begins to decline, she chooses to return to her hometown - Yuanjia Village.

As time goes by, Yuanjia Village is no longer the same as it used to be, and no one can recognize this old friend.

Yuan Wei did not deliberately reveal her identity, but lived in the village in a low-key manner and began to recruit female disciples.

Whether it was elementary literacy, music, chess, calligraphy, painting, or arithmetic and medicine, as long as she knew the knowledge and skills, she taught them to these disciples without reservation.

Yuan Wei always teaches carefully to those disciples who are eager to learn a certain skill in depth;

As for those who lack interest, she never forces them to do anything. Everything depends on their personal wishes, which can be said to be extremely casual.

One day, a pregnant woman in the village suffered a difficult labor and her condition was extremely critical.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Yuan Wei stepped forward and successfully saved the lives of the mother and child with her superb medical skills.

This kind act made the villagers admire her very much, especially when someone fell ill and asked her for help, she not only refused to charge a penny but also did her best to treat the patient.

Over time, the villagers' respect for Yuan Wei grew deeper and deeper.

Whenever there is something that needs help at home, everyone will take the initiative to lend a hand.

Many women in the village often visit her home and help with housework.

In this way, although Yuan Wei had no one to serve her, her life was still easy, comfortable and full of warmth.

Yuan Wei is quite satisfied with such days.

[Tongzi, why hasn't my Rongrong woken up yet? ]

That day, Yuan Wei stared at the emerald green banyan tree in the space, with a smile on her lips, and asked softly.

system:【......】

It's yours, whose is it?

[Almost there.] The system's voice sounded somewhat perfunctory.

Yuan Wei paused slightly when she heard this.

For some reason, she always felt that the system's mood was not right. Was it her illusion?

Yuan Wei shook her head, released her spiritual sense, and carefully explored the inside of the banyan tree.

"Sister~"

Suddenly, a baby-like cry rang in my mind.

The voice seemed to have a hint of sweetness, which made people feel happy after hearing it.

"Fluffy?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Yuan Wei's eyes.

I saw a small figure trying to get out from a corner, muttering:

"It's me, sister! Rongrong will be out soon."

Hearing this, Yuan Wei couldn't help but chuckle and responded gently:

"Okay, baby, take your time. Sister is waiting for you."

Ever since she discovered that Rongrong was missing, Yuan Wei's heart has been hanging in the air, fearing that the little guy would encounter some danger or accident.

Even though the system said that Rongrong was fine, Yuan Wei couldn't completely let go of her worry.

Now hearing this familiar voice and seeing Rongrong safe and sound, her tightly clenched heart finally relaxed a little.

"Rongrong, do you still need energy?" Yuan Wei asked softly.

"No need, sister. Rongrong has enough energy in her body. Sister...you must wait for Rongrong."

The sound of fluffy voice gradually became weaker until it disappeared.

Yuan Wei knew that it had fallen asleep again, and her consciousness carefully withdrew from Rongrong's body.

[Tongzi, I saw a system costume pack in the mall a while ago. How about it? Do you want it?]

After Yuan Wei regained consciousness, she sat on the rocking chair in the yard and asked the system.

【You buy it for me?】The system looked at it sideways.

[Hmm, before I regret it.] Yuan Wei chuckled.

【Thanks! 】

The system reacted extremely quickly and disappeared in an instant.

And in this thank you, Yuan Wei finally heard the joyful emotion.

She continued to lie in the rocking chair and bask in the sun with a smile on her face.

The days are peaceful and quiet!