The Years I Was Slapped in the Face [Quick Transmigration]

Ask him: "Are you going to leave this time when you come back?"

Jiang Yue stopped and glanced at the man beside him, with gentle warmth in his eyes, he raised the corners of his mouth, and spoke loudly and firmly.

"You are all here." He closed his eyes and said briskly, "I'm not leaving."

"I don't want to leave either."

"What a home!"

"dont you agree?"

"Shen Wei?"

The man hugged the dog and smiled too. He walked over and asked Jiang Yue, "Are there any fireworks at home?"

Jiang Yue nodded, "Yes."

"Then, this year's holiday, let's have a good time, and I'll give you sugar."

"it is good."

……

A small hand touched the corner of the mouth of the old man on the bed, and the little prince looked up at his father, and said doubtfully, "Father, did Grandpa laugh?"

Dijun hugged his son and said sadly, "Yes..."

"Why is Grandfather laughing?" The little prince was puzzled.

Dijun thought for a while and said, "Because Grandpa Huang is gone."

"Are you going to laugh when you leave?"

"Maybe..." Dijun looked at the old man's face, and hugged the child in his arms tightly.He looked out the window, as if he was looking at the people the old man cared about forever, as if he was looking at their past.

Sometimes time and the past are sweet candies, and sometimes they are bitter tea that makes people vicissitudes. For the elderly, they probably look more like bitter tea as they get older. He has seen too much standing here. There are too many, these years have been ups and downs, and finally the situation changed, a handful of loess and a few old friends, he was the only one left.

So he couldn't drink that cup of bitter tea anymore, and he didn't want to drink it anymore.

Why are you smiling?

Does the smile on the corner of the mouth see an old friend coming?

Dijun thought, Qingyuan-jun hadn't smiled much for a long time.

He smiled, did he see some nice pictures before leaving, or did he see someone he wanted to see, and he accomplished what he wanted?

The empress hugged the child in her arms tightly, and the death knell in the palace rang loudly, resounding throughout the palace.

The people of the previous era walked and walked, and finally disappeared.