"So you're going to Taoyuan Village?" (I really can't complain about which village I said last time, you don't remember it yourself?, don't write an outline, that's it~)

When the grandmother heard the news that her son's family was going to move, she hurriedly said, "It's not too far from our new home." You can visit more often in the future. ”

In the stone bridge, to see the deceased when he was young, he is indeed very unaccustomed, the scene in front of him, and the scene in the memory is also a little different, or the deviation is very large, the memory is processed by the brain, just like the automatic beautification function of the camera, but sometimes like a yellowed photo, too much expectation will be disappointed, and it is too late to react when they meet at first glance, some people may be more suitable to live in memory.

After leaving Grandma's house, the six of them were ready to go home, waiting for the notice of moving tomorrow. Three people are reliving the past, and the other three people will find it boring to know what will happen in the future.

The house continued to float above, this time very slowly, in the field at night, the plants fell to one side with the wind, and the wooden bed shimmered with the light of strange arts, "Next time, tell my grandmother about the wooden bed, so as not to scare her old man." The young mother Xi'er said.

At the age of 60, my health is often not as good as before, "It feels really strange to meet my mother of the same age." The young mother continued.

The old mother looked at the young mother, the adult Xiaoqing looked at the young mother, and the young father looked at the old father: "I'm almost confused, looking at the older self, and it's my father's age, it feels very subtle~"

Okay, the point is that I will receive a notice of relocation tomorrow, and I will start moving the house next week, so I am in such a hurry, now that I have a time flying bed, Da Xiaoqing can tell myself everything about the future when I was a child, just like watching a TV series, and directly watching the preview of the next few episodes. But you can't change the past too much, lest the butterfly effect make the self in front of you disappear and stagger into another dimension.

The room in the house hesitated about the effect of the magic of the wooden house, coupled with black technology, and was instantly divided into three bedrooms, young Xiaoqing and Da Xiaoqing lived in the upper and lower bunks of one room, and the parents each had one bedroom.

"I'm calling you sister. The young Xiaoqing looked at the big Xiaoqing on the upper bunk.

"When I was a child, ah, you are now, I really wanted a sister. Da Xiaoqing looked at the phone screen, "Now there is another grandmother", grandma refers to the old self on the other side of the screen.

It's amazing to talk to your future self and to each of your past selves.

"Tell me a story. Xiao Xiaoqing said.

"Once upon a time there was a very fair-skinned girl whose name was Snow White, and then her stepmother's sisters forced her to do housework, and one day she was so tired that she fell asleep and never woke up, and after a long time the prince undid her spell... Then she turned into a mermaid and returned to the sea. Da Xiaoqing said impatiently.

"Only a loyal reader will listen to your messy patchwork. The elderly Xiaoqing on the other side of the phone said.

Young Xiaoqing was already snoring.

"Ahh

"Your time machine remote control won't play with me, don't play with me~" The young Xiaoqing said in his dream, the house became as transparent as glass, projecting the starry sky, surrounded by the sound of flowing water, accompanied by the two of them falling asleep.

The next morning, the sound of birds wafted along with the delicate fragrance of flowers.

"Ahh