I have you in my dreams

53 East China Sea

Seeing Shen Gongbao's gloomy face, the boy almost turned around and ran away, yes, what is his status, this person in front of him is really not easy to mess with.But thinking about my task has not been completed, it is not easy to go back.Then he said in a loud voice: "Shangxian Chenlian, please follow Xiaoxian back to the heaven." After finishing speaking, Shen Gongbao faced the "vicious god" and put on a look of preparing to die, "I just disturb your purity, what can you do to me?" Bar"

There was a response from the gauze on the bed, "Let's pass some time" with a sense of exhaustion at the end.

"Xiaoxian..." Xiao Tong was about to speak when he saw Shen Gongbao's eyes that were about to catch fire, "Say, say, leave"

Before the words fell, the person had already run from the window and disappeared.Shen Gongbao went to the bed and sat down, touching the child's sleeping face.The hand that pulled Ziya gently kneaded: "Are you going to heaven?"

"I always want to look at the house." Ziya lightly closed his eyes, "Just now..."

"It's just that you need to take care of yourself now, and then make plans," Shen Gongbao finished for him.

Ziya remembered something, so he asked, "What season is it in the world?"

"It's been so long, do you still miss him?"

"You..." Ziya thought he was caring, and sighed softly, "I think too much."

"I love you so much. After a while, I will pick him up for you." Shen Gongbao said, "He is your apprentice. What can I think about?" 』

"Okay..." Ziya looked at Shen Gongbao, then at the child next to him, probably, this is consummation.

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In the world, there is light snow floating in the sky, and a thin layer is spread on the ground.

In the pavilion in the backyard of the Wang family, a man sat alone on a stone bench. The weather was getting colder, and he was already wearing thick clothes.

On the stone path, a woman with delicate features is wearing a cashmere cloak and walking towards the pavilion with an umbrella.Putting his hand on the man's shoulder, he said softly, "What are you thinking?"

The man smiled and said: "Xin'er, you know that I have a strange fate and I tend to provoke some things. It's better to stay away from me."

"You have been like this since you were a child, so you don't have an entourage by your side. In order to accompany you, I also don't have a maid." "You don't need to be like this," the man still smiled.

The woman bowed her head and said nothing, "I always feel that you are very strange to us. It has been more than ten years, and I still can't understand you."

"Xin'er, it's getting cold." The man looked at the sky, and there was snow floating in the sky. At this time, the wind picked up, and the snow fell heavily, hitting his body like torn cotton wool. The man said, "Go back to the house." "

"If you go back, I will go back. If you like to watch the snow, I will accompany you to watch the snow." The woman's voice was very gentle.

"Xin'er..."

"You don't like watching the snow, you are thinking about something, something I don't know." The woman looked into his eyes and asked, "Is there anything you can't tell us?"

"Xiner, the four seasons have reincarnation, and everything is like this"

"What?" Wang Xin didn't understand what he said.

"Weeds wither in autumn. Although new grass will grow in the next spring, they will not remember what happened last year, nor will they remember what kind of flowers and trees were around them." The man is like Telling a story.

"Does it... have anything to do with it?" Wang Xin couldn't understand what his brother was saying.

"Tell me, how do you choose between remembering and forgetting?" The man looked at the sky from afar.

"I said, we should have both. What should be forgotten is bad, and what should be remembered is good," the woman said softly.

"That's not the case. If you have experienced it with someone very important, you should remember the past no matter how beautiful or painful it was." The man closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Wang Xin was confused. She shook her head and stopped asking. Even if he said it, she couldn't understand it.

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In the Eastern Sea Fairy Pavilion, in the dormitory, that big bed.

Ziya sat on the bed, Shen Gongbao held him in his arms behind him.He looked at the sleeping baby and said to Ziya, "You can hug her."

Ziya looked up at him: "I'm afraid if she moves, she will wake up again."

"Are you afraid that she will cry?" Shen Gongbao lowered his head and kissed his forehead.

"Give her a name"

"Hmm," Shen Gongbao murmured, "I heard that the name is vulgar, and the child is easy to raise. Let's call it Goudan."

After hearing this, Ziya reached out to Shen Gongbao's neck, stuck his throat, and asked, "Say it again." "Is it not good?" Shen Gongbao touched his neck, held Ziya's hand, and asked seriously.

"You chose a reliable name. It's fine if it's a boy, but it's a girl." Ziya didn't know what to say. Shen Gongbao, now that he became a father, he still looks like a child.

"Whether male or female." Shen Gongbao's eyes narrowed into two crescents, "They are all our crystallization."

Ziya tightly clenched the hand held by Shen Gongbao, and said angrily, "I didn't mean that."

"I know, I know. Having said that, isn't it good to be called Goudan?" Shen Gongbao said, thinking it made sense, "Look at the gods in the heavens, I have never heard of a child with such a name. It’s easy to find if you get lost in the future.”

"Yes, above the heavens, there are gods from all walks of life. I have never heard of a child named Goudan, and I have never heard of any fairy's child with such an unreliable father."

"Then what word do you choose?" Shen Gongbao looked at the child with some grievances, the little girl was fast asleep.

Ziya was thinking about it, and caught a glimpse of the purple jade pendant with tassels beside him: "The stone in the world is the most spiritual jade. Lingyu Lingyu... let's make it a joke, what's the name..." Ziya looked up at Shen Gongbao , seeing him concentrating on playing with his hair.

Ziya read: "Lingyu, Ling Yu is a girl, and her name should be Ling." "Are you listening?" Ziya was a little puzzled. I really don't know what Shen Gongbao was thinking. Why did the child's name seem to have nothing to do with him? Same.

Holding a strand of Ziya's hair in his hand, Shen Gongbao slowly stroked it to the end: "This name is very good, as long as you say it, it's fine." He said, lowered his head, lifted Ziya's chin with his hand, and kissed it. kiss his lips. "Even with a child, you are still the most important thing in my heart"

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