The wave, at this moment, seemed to be called by the hellish death from the depths of the underworld, and it paused in place.

Everything is so unscientific.

But it really happened.

"Xiao Guo-" Long Zhai Fei opened his mouth, maintaining the same expression, and called out to his companions beside him.

pushed Xiao Guo, and saw Xiao Guo with his mouth open, and even the skin on his face stiffened in shock.

The same is true for several other companions.

The fishermen were all gasping and timid.

The passers-by around were all frightened and stunned.

But Si Tong in the distance, but she didn't care about the opinions of everyone around her, she walked towards the seaside, strolling.

The old man's stiff back finally turned around slowly at this critical juncture.

His old and old eyes finally turned to Si Tong.

After seeing the red pupils that appeared in Si Tong's eyes, the old man maintained the posture of picking up the mineral water bottle in the same hand, and did not move.

"You ......" The old man's eye sockets gradually became wet, and then his eye sockets were blurred.

The old man's body was trembling.

He looked at Si Tong in the distance and walked with him.

"You're—" The old man was so hoarse that his voice was a little indistinct.

"Take a picture! Take a picture of it! Wenwen takes out the camera! "Among the passengers who were walking back, someone shouted at his companion.

Most of the tourists who travel from the seaside will bring a camera, which is quite old.

The companion who was shouted hurriedly took out his camera and filmed at Si Tong.

"This time I went back to the newspaper to submit an article, and I could sell it for a good price!"

......

The riot of the only group of people on the beach, or the expressions of Long Zhaifei, Xiao Guo and others, Si Tong didn't care at all.

She had already come to the old man.

didn't dislike the old man's mess, and didn't care about the old man and her, it was a cloud and mud difference.

Stretching out his slender hand, he came to the old man.

"I am, Mio." She gave her name.

There is no deliberate closeness, and there is no excessive distancing.

For the old man, it was a long thirteen-year wait.

For Mio, it's like witnessing the birth and disappearance of a star.

When the old man heard this, he straightened his back gently until he could no longer straighten it, and his old face showed a hint of joy.

As if he was terminally ill and hopeless, he trembled and put his hand into the pocket of his tattered jacket, took out a stone fragment that was so ordinary that it had no half color, and handed it to Si Tong with a trembling hand.

The old man did not wait to hold his hand, but what he was waiting for was the stone fragment handed by the old man.

Si Tong's gloomy eyes were raised slightly.

"It, it's ......" The old man raised his eyes, and when he saw that Si Tong hadn't taken it, the man stepped forward and handed the stone fragment into Si Tong's hand.

People in the distant world don't know what this is all about.

The girl named Wenwen was still "clicking" and "clicking" with photos to shoot Si Tong and the old man frantically.

But at this moment, Si Tong already has an answer.

As the saying goes, things return to their original owners.

Si Tong took the last piece of Sansheng Stone fragment handed over by the old man.

With her eyes sinking down, she said slowly, "Thank you." ”

After the old man heard these two words clearly, he smiled and covered his chest, and the person slowly fell to the ground.

His life had come to an end, and he should have died a few years ago.

But he inadvertently obtained the Sansheng Stone fragment and has been using it to maintain his lifespan to this day.

Just to one day be able to return things to their original owners, and now it is time for him to go.

The moment the old man landed, Si Tong's eyes lit up with a trace of light and shadow, and at the last moment of the old man's life, she called him:

"Grandpa."

Thanks, grandpa.

(End of chapter)