The baby is very spiritual, pink carving, chubby, white, very cute, only three months can speak, when he is one year old, he has been chasing the finches all over the ground.

"Babble, I'm tired of running......"

After running for a while, the baby was tired, so she sat on the ground, panting for breath, she puffed out her cheeks, and stared at the white finch on the branch.

The white finch stood proudly on the branch, glanced faintly at the snot baby below, snorted, flapped its wings, and flew away.

The baby pouted and cried with a sad face: "The finch doesn't play with the doll anymore......"

She is only a little more than a year old, too young, her speech is still a little unclear, innocent, lively and cute, and she has always been the pistachio of the family.

At this time, a tall man with thick black hair walked over, he was sturdy, handsome, and wrapped in animal skins, compared to before he just came to the abyss world, his eyes had more vicissitudes of time, and his face became resolute, with the heroic aura of a mature man.

It's Fang Xuan!

Fang Xuan walked over with a smile on his face, carrying a hoe on his shoulder, holding two fresh fish that were still jumping around, looking at the little girl sitting on the ground, his eyes were full of doting.

The baby's eyes were shining, he jumped up from the ground all of a sudden, ran to Fang Xuan with a fart, hugged one of the latter's legs affectionately, and said coquettishly: "Dad, hug~"

Fang Xuan hung the fish on the hoe, picked up the baby with one hand, rubbed the baby's chubby face affectionately, and said with a smile: "Baby, you see there are two fish here, one for each of us, secretly roast and eat, don't tell your mother, okay?" ”

The baby blinked his eyes and said in a milky voice: "Okay! ”

The two snickered and prepared to eat alone.

"Hey, I hear ......"

Suddenly, a blonde woman came over, her jade hand pinched her willow waist, and she glared at Fang Xuan and the baby angrily, making them laugh.

The woman's blonde hair is like a waterfall, graceful and graceful, the years have not carved many traces on that face, the grace of Qianyue is still the same, the hair is soft, slim, and beautiful.

"Oops, it's been discovered~" The baby stuck out his tongue and turned his head to look at Fang Xuan: "Dad, what should I do?" ”

"I have no choice but to obediently admit my mistake." Fang Xuan smiled, hugged the baby, and walked in front of Qian Lingxue without slowness: "Wife, I was wrong, please calm your anger." ”

"Humph! You two...... I don't have anything to eat today! ”

Qian Lingxue snorted lightly, glared at Fang Xuan and the baby, and said angrily.

"Oh baby, your mother said that there is no food for us, what should I do?" Fang Xuan squeezed his eyes at the baby.

"I don't know~" The baby bit his fingers, looked at Qianyue innocently, and gradually pouted his small mouth: "Mom, I'm hungry......"

"You little traitor!"

Qian Lingxue raised a finger and nodded the little guy's forehead angrily, but her eyes were full of doting. Her own baby is so cute, how can she be willing to really hit her.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, we're kidding!"

Fang Xuan smiled slightly, gently loosened the baby, and then stepped forward, wrapped his arms around Qianrenxue's slender waist, stared at Qianrenxue's eyes with a smile, and said, "Wife, come and kiss!" ”

Before the words fell, he quickly kissed Qianyue's pink cheeks with lightning speed:

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Qian Lingxue blushed with shame, beat Fang Xuan's chest with some anger, and said angrily: "You...... I hate it, the child is still watching! ”

"Hehe, what are you afraid of, it's all old husbands and wives." Fang Xuan smiled faintly, put his big hand around Qian Lingxue's slender waist and kissed the latter's cheek again, only then was he satisfied.

However, the little light bulb that has been standing between the two, watching his parents show affection, his little mouth gradually pouted, and the baby said in a milky voice: "I want to kiss too!" ”

Fang Xuan and Qian Lingxue glanced at each other, they were both amused, and one of them kissed the little guy before the baby laughed innocently.

The couple held the baby's hands, and the family talked and laughed, and slowly walked home.

……

Time flies, and before you know it, the baby is already five years old.

She has smart black eyes, pink skin, a cute baby fat face, a white floral dress, two long ponytails hanging down behind her back, Zhong is sensitive, and she lives like a little elf.

One day, Fang Xuan and Qian Lingxue were chatting by the stream, and the baby was chasing the hare along the stream, when suddenly, a crane fell from the sky and landed on a reef in the stream.

This crane is snow-white, full of aura, and covered with seven-colored glow, which looks very extraordinary.

Fang Xuan's family was shocked, this was an auspicious omen!

"Wow, what a big crane~"

The baby's eyes were shining, and when he saw this big crane, he bit his fingers, and he was so happy!

She walked towards the crane with her hands and feet, and when it lowered her head to drink, she suddenly pounced on the crane's back, hugged the crane's slender neck tightly with both hands, and said excitedly to Fang Xuan and Qianrenxue: "Mom and Dad, I caught the crane!" ”

"Baby be careful!"

The couple was startled and ran desperately towards the baby, but it was too late.

"Wow!"

With a soft groan, the crane spread its wings, flapped its wings vigorously, and rose directly into the sky, taking the baby on its back, and slowly flew towards the sun.

Since then, the baby has never returned......

The couple was heartbroken.

Since the loss of the baby, the two have become sick with longing, becoming haggard day by day, and aging quickly. Fang Xuan borrowed wine all day to drown his sorrows, and he was depressed, and Qianyue turned white overnight, washing his face with tears every day, and he was sad.

The loss of the child is a devastating blow for both of them!

Finally, as the pillar of the family, Fang Xuan gradually cheered up, recovered from his grief, and comforted Qianrenxue: "Don't be sad, our baby must have been picked up by the gods, and he lives a good life in heaven!" ”

"Really?" Qianyue stopped crying, but the gray hair would not return.

Fang Xuan saw it in his heart, felt distressed for a while, and forcefully hugged Qianyue into his arms, kissed the snow-white hair, and said gently: "Of course." ”

The baby is not dead, the baby is still alive, and the baby was taken to the sky by the gods to live!

It's a lie woven by the couple in order to survive.

No one knows where the baby was taken by the crane, and no one knows whether the baby is alive or dead, but Fang Xuan and Qian Lingxue still have to live.

Time will heal all sorrows!

Gradually, Fang Xuan and Qian Lingxue came out of the shadow of grief and began to continue their lives.

Fifty years later!

A pair of gray-haired old men walked hand in hand by the stream.

It was Fang Xuan and Qianrenxue in their twilight years.

Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son!

After decades of ups and downs, the years have turned their hair white, corroded their bodies, and carved vicissitudes on their faces, but in this life, they are very satisfied and happy.

There is a person who can be with you until you grow old, and both of them feel very happy, and they have no regrets in this life.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, their rickety figures were stretched for a long time.

After calmly walking the last part of the road, the two sat on a rock by the stream, stared at each other, smiled affectionately, and passed away in a hug......