At this moment, the bald Uncle Song changed his previous rude appearance and said to Li Yun seriously.

"Thank you for your kindness, Yiqing is unforgettable..."

"He..."Liu Yanli looked at the completely different Uncle Song in front of her with a stunned face, this change is really unguardable, he was a rough uncle just now, and now he has become a scholar, this sense of disobedience is simply explosive...

But soon, this temperament was completely fused together, on one side was a scholar, on the other hand was a bald middle-aged uncle... Liu Yanli felt that this sense of disobedience was even more explosive.

Uncle Song in front of him was also slightly stunned when he saw Liu Yanli, and then said with relief.

"Yiqing remembers Miss, at that time, you often came to Xiaojie to eat and drink, once you drank too much and went crazy, and ate one of Mr. Kong's fennel beans, which caused him to cry at that time, and..."

"Ahem, I know, I know, I know it's you..." Liu Yanli lightly skimmed over the unbearable memory at that time, and at the same time was shocked: "I didn't expect... It's really you, Yang Yiqing, is it so casual to be reincarnated, you hung up and voted out and voted back..."

Liu Yanli finally accepted this fact, and the oil-headed uncle in front of her, who was full of disobedience, was the person Xie Sujie was waiting for...

At this time, Liu Yanli asked quietly on the side: "What is this, is it a spiritualist technique, attaching Yang Yiqing who is underground to him... Wow, that's amazing. ”

"No, this is not a soul, it's no one else, it's Uncle Song himself, but in front of the bridge, everything that has been erased has made him reappear for a short time, he is him, it's just Uncle Song who has an extra memory, and the extra Uncle Song who belongs to the scholar's memory, that's all..."

Li Yun looked at Uncle Song in front of him indifferently, and then looked at the law behind him, with the help of Donghuang Zhong, in this piece of land, what he extracted belonged to Yang Yiqing, a like-minded person with Dean Xie Sujie.

Li Yun knew that this body was not there, the soul was also there, and the resonance between the soul and the soul had not been forgotten by Xie Sujie even if it had been nearly a hundred years, and Uncle Song's soul had not forgotten either.

"His own fate, his own fate, let him return to this place, continue to complete the unfinished cause and effect of his past life and this life..."Li Yun said with a smile: "This is his own fate, and it is also the final cause and effect that he decides by himself..."

"I'm sorry for her, I didn't think it would be so bloody on a brutal battlefield, I was still too young to understand what war was... Still, I don't regret going to war. Uncle Song said calmly on his last face: "I don't regret donating my young body for my country and my land..."

In the end, Liu Yanli leaned on Li Yun with some caution and said.

"Will he still be like this in the future... Then are we equivalent to killing Uncle Song, do we want to destroy the evidence and burn this place, anyway..."

Li Yun and Su Li had a heart, and without saying a word, they jumped out of their arms with a hug face, and their big furry tail made this discordant factor shut up directly.

At this time, Li Yun just said with a serious face.

"Poor Dao just let him have this curtain of dreams, as long as tonight passes, this dream will wake up, and you will no longer exist, think about it, what should you do?"

"Well, I think about it, the most important thing I should do..."

Uncle Song... Yang Yiqing smiled with relief.

......

"I often help the dean take care of his clothes and go to the bathroom, including feeding, otherwise how do you think I can be the king of children, those guys obey me, the teacher's lazy worm is not reliable at all, either drinking and playing games or sleeping and assigning us a lot of homework by the way. Yang Chun's little face was raised, full of pride.

Hanxiang silently gave a thumbs up, this girl is really a good child.

The two washed and changed Xie Sujie, although she couldn't move, but with the help of Hanxiang and Yang Chun, she quickly adapted and began to cooperate with the two to change clothes.

"Nightshade... I sing for you..."

The hoarse voice came out of Xie Sujie's mouth, and the singing voice was no longer beautiful, but the dry voice was still moving.

Washed, bathed, dressed, and took out the cheongsam that had been dusty for a long time in the closet.

The black cheongsam was very well preserved, and unlike the box of photographs, it was not used as a support for a table or a rag or anything like that.

"My gut tells me that this cheongsam is not being made into a discordant thing simply because the material of this thing is not suitable for making a rag. Hanxiang complained silently.

Yang Chun did not refute...

"I think so too... With a character like a teacher, if you see something that is still useful without money, eighty percent of them will be directly recycled. ”

The two of them still thoroughly checked the cheongsam for any defects, and only then did they know if it would be recycled.

"No problem... Let's put it on for the old dean. ”

Hanxiang and Yang Chun put on a cheongsam for Dean Xie Sujie, and the red cheongsam was worn on the drooping old body.

The cheongsam is worn on the old dean's body, which can be said to be very mismatched, and the body shrinks due to age, and it is slightly strange to wear the cheongsam.

After putting on the cheongsam, Xie Sujie's face changed slightly, touching the cheongsam, she subconsciously began to sing and dance, but because of physical reasons, she couldn't dance anymore, so she could only sway slightly on the spot.

"Why did that uncle let the dean wear a cheongsam..."Yang Chun asked his own question.

"Because, at the most important moment in life, you have to deal with it with the most beautiful posture... In addition, that's a big brother, oh not an uncle, he's just a big kid. ”

Hanxiang pushed the wheelchair and pushed Xie Sujie to the courtyard, under the strong willow tree, the catkins fluttered and danced, and the whole person was shrouded in the flying catkins.

Spring is here and here it is... Season.

"Let's go..."Hanxiang took Yang Chun's hand and left the courtyard, under the willow tree of Nuoda, only the old dean in a wheelchair remained.

The old dean was singing dementedly, singing lyrics that even he didn't understand now.

Soon after, a figure appeared not far away...

That is a completely different figure from the person in my impression.

After seeing the figure, Xie Sujie smiled.

Laughing so much...

[The south wind blows coolly, and the nightingale cries sadly,]

[The flowers under the moon are all in a dream, only the night is fragrant, revealing the fragrance,]

[I love this night, and I love this nightingale singing,]

[I love the flower-like dream even more, hugging the nightshade, kissing the nightshade,]

[Night primrose, I sing for you, night primrose, I think about you,]

[Ah...... I sing for you, I think for you. 】