After many years.

Qin Momo and Nan Chuchen have white temples, and their children and grandchildren are in groups.

"Grandmother, grandmother, who is the most beautiful person in the world?" Tender, milky and milky voices are silent.

Qin smiled silently and looked at the little granddaughter in front of him, looking smart and cute.

Stretched out his hand and touched his granddaughter's head, looked at Nan Chuchen, who was holding another little granddaughter, and said, "Of course it's your grandfather!" He is the most beautiful man in the world."

Nan Chuchen listened to Qin silently speaking, with a smile on his face, and those eyes looked at him with deep love.

"Wife, you are becoming less and less ashamed!" Although Nan Chuchen is to blame, his heart is sweet.

"Grandmother, grandmother, why do you think grandfather is the most beautiful! And my grandfather wasn't very beautiful! ”

"Of course, it's the person I like, the person I love, and I think it's the most beautiful person in the world! Your grandfather was the most beautiful person in your grandmother's heart! ”

"Is that so?"

"Of course!"

Nan Chuchen came over and pulled Qin away silently, "Don't teach your granddaughter and grandson badly!" ”

"Alas! Where! Chen'er, you are the most beautiful in my heart! ”

At this time, the little grandson took his sister's hand and said, "Sister, sister, let's go, grandmother is going to kiss grandpa!" ”

"Shame!"

"Hmmm! Shame! ”

A group of children coaxed and left the place.

Qin silently pulled Nan Chuchen and kissed him on the face.

"Dust is the most beautiful!"

"Wife!"

Nan Chuchen looked at Qin Mo Mo with such an angry look.

Qin smiled silently, "Really! Whoever calls the grandchildren say that they want to kiss, can't say that they can't do it! ”

"You're a crooked!"

"Oops! Dust~"

"Don't come to my room tonight!"

"Dust~"

Spring, summer, autumn, winter.

It's like a human life.

Just like at this time, Qin was lying on the bed silently, looking at Nan Chuchen's face, no longer young, but still the person he loved the most.

"Dust, I'm leaving! You... Take care of yourself."

Qin smiled silently, and the wrinkles on his face unfolded.

"Are you really leaving?"

"Hmm!"

"In the next life, in the next life you will..."

"Of course, we'll still be husband and wife! Don't be afraid, I'll find you! ”

Nan Chuchen held Qin Momo's hand tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Well! ”

Qin Momo also held his hand tightly, as a response, and then let go in an instant.

She closed her eyes and looked peaceful.

Nan Chuchen touched her white hair, "Well, if you don't look for me, I will definitely find you, silently"

Nan Chuchen lay beside Qin Mo silently, and slowly closed his eyes.

The two of them held hands tightly.

Between the mountains and rivers, a river, rolling hills, forests, a tomb, and a time.

I know I'm not good enough, you always protect me, love me, even if it's unpalatable, you eat it one by one for me, saying it's delicious, what a fool! Silly cute!

Even if others say that I am jealous and will not let you marry a concubine, you say that you only love me, and I am the luck of your life!

I am a trace!

Decades together, the seasons change.

In this world, the most fortunate thing is to be able to meet you and marry you, and the love is deep.

To be able to go from black hair to white hair like frost, and to be able to die on the same day and month, that is the deepest love.

In the next life, let us meet again, let us follow the frontier.

———— the first dust of the south.