Chapter 239: Old (4)

The old national teacher is getting older, and his brain is gradually unable to remember things clearly, maybe in the blink of an eye, he will forget where he is and who he is. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

But he still remembered Shen Yuheng, and sometimes he would suddenly forget why he wanted to stay here, but the moment he saw Shen Yuheng, everything had an answer.

Because of her.

As long as she's there, it seems that everything that doesn't make logic has found a reason.

"You're awake. Shen Yuheng stepped on the moonlight and came in, and the silver Yuehua put on a layer of gorgeous clothes for her, like a fairy walking out of the Moon Palace in the sky.

It's not as if, but she's already an immortal.

The old national teacher wanted to call her name, but he was too old, and all he said was a meaningless "Hehe" sound, but Shen Yuheng seemed to understand what he was saying, she smiled slightly and sat beside him.

I changed his dirty clothes and quilts for him, wiped his saliva again, got the phlegm out of his throat, and fed him liquid food little by little.

The old national teacher only felt a burst of shame coming, and he even regretted it a little, why did he come to look for her at this time?

She saw him at his worst, and in her eyes, he must be very embarrassed, right?

Shen Yuheng gently put the bowl on the low table next to the bed, and then covered the old national teacher with a quilt.

The old national teacher always falls asleep very easily, and then wakes up in a moment's effort, and the elderly person's sleep is always shallow, and even the slightest sound can wake him up.

Shen Yuheng didn't dare to move, for fear that he would wake him up, so he could only sit on the edge of the bed, his eyes staring at the old national teacher.

After becoming an immortal, she always remembers some very subtle past. For example, the day she saw Yukichiju for the first time.

She was eleven years old at the time, her parents were killed by gangsters, and she sat in a ruin, wailing and crying, and it was then that Yuki Chiju appeared.

He carried the bamboo basket on his back, and his fair skin did not look like a farmer at all, and then he walked towards her.

Shen Yuheng was so caught by his stunning face that he forgot to wipe his tears, and just looked at him blankly.

"Are you Shen Yuheng?" he crouched down and asked her.

She nodded dumbfounded.

"I am your fiancé, and from now on, I will take care of you. He looked better when he smiled, and Shen Yuheng only felt that flowers bloomed in his heart.

Is he Yukichishige? The fiancé she grew up hearing about? It turns out that he ...... It's so pretty.

Xue Qianzhong took her to bury her parents, her friends, and the entire Anning Village, and then he stretched out his hand to her.

His hands had just been washed, and there were still droplets of water on them, and the transparent droplets were shining in the sun, glowing with colorful light.

"The mountain road is not easy to walk, are you willing to let me carry you away?"

Every time Shen Yuheng remembers that time, she always thinks of those glass-like eyes, as if all that flows in them is warmth, maybe at that time, she already liked him.

Then it seemed that he was the only one left in her life.

He married her when she was eleven years old, and there was no high hall, no banquet, only heaven and earth as the medium, and the sun and the moon as the witness.

"Don't we need to go into the cave room?" Shen Yuheng asked him strangely after worshipping the hall.

She went to see people get married, and she always worshiped heaven and earth to enter the cave room, and at that time she didn't know what it was to enter the cave room, but her brother was bumped into by her when he saw the spring palace map, so she understood.

Xue Qianzhong smiled dumbly, and then touched her head, as if there was a gentle ocean hidden in her eyes.

"You're too young. ”

Shen Yuheng nodded as if he didn't understand.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy already knew what it meant to enter the cave room, but his little wife was still too young, but it didn't hurt for him to endure it a little more.

When he had parents, he always heard them talk about how good his little fiancée was, and then his parents died, and his future father-in-law asked him to live with them, but he refused.

When he grew up and knew what the word wife meant, he began to fantasize again and again about what his little wife would look like, would she be short, would she be white, would she be very smiling?

Then one day, he suddenly found that his father-in-law hadn't sent him anything for a long, long time, and the boy set out on the road to Anning Village, and then he met her for the first time.

Sitting in a pile of ruins, crying like a mud monkey, just by a glance, he knew that it was his little wife.

So he took her home.

Shen Yuheng wiped the slight moistness from the corners of his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

The old national teacher didn't know when he woke up, the eyeballs under his eyelids moved, but he couldn't open his eyes, but his throat made a sound like a sigh and a wail.

Once again, a foul stench filled the room.

Shen Yuheng changed the old national teacher's clothes, and then let the old national teacher lean on the soft pillow and sighed softly.

The old national teacher's eyes turned around with Shen Yuheng's movements, and the eyes that were originally like glass were already covered with a layer of white, and he couldn't see Shen Yuheng's face clearly, all he could see was a vague outline.

"I should have met you a long time ago. ”

He vaguely saw Shen Yuheng smiling at him, his hearing was not very good, and Shen Yuheng's voice reached his ears with only a buzzing sound.

"When you were young. ”

Shen Yuheng sighed.

Yes, she should have met him a long time ago, but she didn't, and by the time she met him, he was already old like this.

If she had met him when he was ten years old, she would have been able to keep him by her side, and perhaps he would have been able to become an immortal as well.

If she had met him when he was twenty years old, maybe she would have fallen in love with him again, and then taught him the method of cultivation, and even if he could not become an immortal, he would have lived for a thousand years.

If she had met him when he was fifty years old, she would have tried to prolong his life and live for at least a few hundred years.

If......

But there is no if, but she met him when he was one hundred and eighty years old, he can't become an immortal, he can't cultivate, and even prolonging life is a luxury, he can only be old, old, and old until he dies.

"But it's not too late for me to meet you now. ”

Shen Yuheng suddenly laughed, she met him when he was one hundred and eighty years old, so what? As long as she could meet him, it was enough, no matter how far he could go, no matter how long he still lived.

She is already an immortal, hundreds of thousands of years or a minute, is there any difference?

The old national teacher couldn't hear what Shen Yuheng was saying clearly, and he couldn't see what Shen Yuheng was doing, he was like an isolated island, isolated from the world.

But he still remembered Shen Yuheng, even if his body didn't allow him to remember, but his soul refused to forget.

Whether it is Xue Qianzhong in the previous life, or the old national teacher in this life, they are all stubborn souls, stubborn, and in love with Shen Yuheng.

Never change, never. (To be continued.) )