"Airplanes fly into the sky, relying on science and technology, aerodynamics, imitating the flight of birds, unlike horse-drawn carriages, which are pulled by animals ......"

"Technology, aerodynamics?" Zhao Wu frowned, and Chu Xintian's new words made him incomprehensible again.

Chu Xintian knew that the kind of words he said were useless.

This was difficult for Zhao Wu to understand.

She sighed and said, "If only I could take you back to see it......"

It's been almost a year since we traveled through this era. Although Chu Xintian has gradually become accustomed to a high-tech life without electricity, running water, and TV networks, at this moment, when we talked to Zhao Wu about modern things, Chu Xintian suddenly missed it.

"Tian'er, are you homesick?" Zhao Wu noticed that Chu Xintian was uneasy.

He felt that the future world described by Chu Xintian's mouth was full of magical things, which sounded very attractive. Does Chu Xintian want to go back?

And Chu Xintian, is there a way to go back?

If, one day, Chu Xintian will go back, will she disappear from him?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Wu's heart felt like he had been stabbed by something, and it hurt.

"Homesick? Do you mean the capital?" Chu Xintian came back to his senses and asked Zhao Wu.

"No, I'm talking about your future world...... Zhao Wuchong said to Chu Xintian with a smile.

He found that when he brought up the word "home", she thought of the capital.

And not her future world.

This made Zhao Wu very happy.

After Zhao Wu's explanation, Chu Xintian understood what he meant by "home".

The strange thing is that when Chu Xintian passed by here, he rarely thought about his past life.

In the previous era, we needed to be more modern and more convenient than this era.

However, Chu Xintian was alone at that time. She was doing a job she didn't like, and every day she came back to the empty house with no one to talk to.

To be honest, Chu Xintian never wanted to go back again.

She prefers this kind of life. Ranwen

There are family, friends, people she cares about, people who care about her.

Rather than empty, modern, and well-equipped houses, Chu Xintian prefers the houses in Shuangxi Village and Chaoyang Street.

Although there are many inconveniences in life, having a companion is the real feeling of home.

So when Chu Xintian returned home, he only thought of Bai Yongjing and Zhao Wu's home.

In the past, that empty house was not a home for her.

"No, I don't want that world, that's not my home......"

Zhao Wu saw Chu Xintian say this, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face.

"Tian'er, in that world, there is your ......"

Zhao Wu only asked half of the question before stopping.

He wanted to ask Chu Xintian if she had a husband before.

However, the question made him uncomfortable.

If Chu Xintian had had other men before, would she still think of other men in her heart?

So, he didn't dare to continue asking, but changed the question halfway: "Tian'er, in that world, do you have any relatives?"

Chu Xintian shook his head: "No, I didn't know who my parents were when I was born. I grew up in an orphanage. I don't have any family except myself. ”

Chu Xintian said flatly, and Zhao Wu could see that she was pretending to be strong.

There is no other family, just me.

He was in great distress.

"Come here, girl." He couldn't move, so he could only wave at her.

"What's wrong?" Chu Xintian approached Zhao Wu, and immediately after, Zhao Wu took him into his arms.

"I just want to hug you." Want to give her warmth, alone, how lonely?

"Zhao Wu, I'm fine. I don't have you now. Is there Jing'er? And my grandfather, uncle, and cousin, and I've been very happy to see you all in my life. ”

"Silly girl, me too!" Zhao Wu probed her head and stroked her gently.