While they were chatting, Zhang Yuan, who had left Su Xue's house, came to a bridge by the river.

He stretched out his hand, and a shadow floated out of his hand, vaguely about to dissipate.

But it refused to leave.

Zhang Yuan smiled: "Don't worry so much, I said it, leave your feelings and memories away." It can be said that now half of your soul is still in that little girl's body, absorbed by her, and merged with her. ”

"She won't remember it, and her body won't be harmed by it, so you can go with peace of mind."

When the words fell, the black shadow, as if it had fulfilled a wish, disappeared completely.

After the shadow disappeared, Zhang Yuan also shook his head, walked into the night with his hands behind his back, and rushed home while the night was dark.

He was wearing a long robe, and a gust of wind blew, blowing the wide sleeves whirring, and it really smelled of fairy wind bones! Of course, this presupposes that he does not speak.

As long as Zhang Yuan doesn't speak, it's still very convincing.

It's a pity that he has a mouth that 'destroys' the image......

In the compound, Su Xue was about to fall asleep, and in a daze, she suddenly sat up.

"What's wrong, daughter-in-law?"

He Qingdong also sat up, what will happen to his daughter-in-law in the future.

Su Xue shook her head blankly, and then said, "I forgot to ask my son's godfather, can I help figure out where Ah San is." ”

“……”

To be honest, He Qingdong was a little jealous.

My daughter-in-law is in a daze, and I'm still thinking about other men! Even if this concern doesn't mean anything else, it doesn't prevent He Qingdong from being jealous.

Yes, he just likes to be jealous.

He felt that his mouth was very sour, and he needed a little sweetness to nourish him.

Naturally, his gaze fell on Su Xue, who was not fully awake.

"Daughter-in-law ......"

"Huh?"

Su Xue raised her head and happened to touch the thin lips that came over......

Soon she was starved of oxygen, and she no longer had the extra energy to guess where Ah San and they were.

And when she was 'busy', on the outskirts of Guangcheng, near the main road, in a very dilapidated looking car repair shop, in the backyard of the accommodation, there was a cry of a baby.

The man who had just finished his work walked in from outside, saw the child crying, and hurriedly picked up the child to see if he had urinated.

"Is no urine hungry? Dad will make milk powder for the baby, and the baby will wait a little. ”

A man who usually can't say a few words a day now has no pressure at all when he says a paragraph in one breath.

He skillfully soaked the milk powder, and when he came, he tried it, and repeatedly made sure that the water temperature was right, and then put it to the mouth of the baby in swaddling clothes.

Hungry children, let's chirp and drink milk powder.

Ah San, who had a few scars on his face and couldn't see his original appearance at all, showed a heartfelt smile at this time.

He was content in this life.

If you don't die, you can still raise Miss and his children to grow up, and the things that almost died before are not worth mentioning compared to this.

He is now contracting this car repair shop here, although the money he earns is not much, and the work is very hard, but it is enough for him to raise the child well.

The indifferent bodyguard who used to kill people without blinking an eye was also decent when he brought the child.

The child who left his mother's side at birth did not drink a mouthful of breast milk, but he was fed little by little with milk powder, and he did not lose at all by his mother's side, and grew up drinking milk.

After feeding the child, the child falls asleep. Seeing that the person was asleep, he went to take a bath.

There are two basins by the pool, one soaked in the child's diaper and the other soaked in the child's clothes, which were changed on the same day.

Sometimes, when he was busy repairing the car, he would put the child in the cart and put the cart where he could see to work.

You have to wait until after the shower in the evening to wash diapers and children's clothes, as well as your own clothes.

The good thing is that it's not every day.

After all, there are not many people who have cars now.

He opened this auto repair shop and didn't make much money, but he didn't become a jobless vagrant.

That's enough!

After washing the clothes, he wrung out the clothes of the father and son and dried them on the bamboo pole, looked at the weather, and although he was sure that it would be sunny tomorrow, he still took the clothes under the eaves with the bamboo pole.

The child is still young, and it is not good to leave the clothes out for the night.

After cleaning up these, he returned to the room, touched the child's back, made sure that he was not sweating, and then took the small fan on the side, lay down by himself, and slowly fanned the child.

The movements are very gentle.

And in the middle of the night, almost as soon as the child moved, he knew what was going on. Without waiting for the child to cry, he got up to change the diaper and make milk powder.

The sleeping child barely woke up, and he drank the sweet milk powder again, and the diaper under his buttocks was clean, and he soon fell asleep again.

Ah San looked at the child's sweet sleeping face, and looked at his face carved out of almost the same mold as Wen Qi, and his heart was also soft.

"Miss, don't worry, I will take care of the child."

Even if Wen Qi didn't know, he would raise their children well.

Oh no, or rather, he didn't intend to let Wen Qi know that he was still alive with this child.

She is the bright moon high above, and he is the sludge in the muddy pond, two people who could not have intersected in the first place, and they can have such a little intersection in this life, which is already a great blessing for him to cultivate.

As for the rest, he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Now that's how it is, it's already good.

It's only three o'clock in the middle of the night, but Ah San can't sleep anymore, he gets up and sits on the edge of the bed and looks at his child, his eyes are looking at the child in swaddling clothes, and it seems that through the child, he is looking at the people who are far away in Hong Kong City.

She should be all right?

…………

Wen Qi woke up from her dream.

I had that dream again.

In the dream, Ye Lingzhi raised the butcher knife and slashed down a child who didn't know how to speak......

She watched from the sidelines.

Watching it, there is no way.

During this period of time, Wen Qi would have such dreams every day.

The content of the dream is much the same.

But one thing that is completely consistent is that no matter how the content of the dream changes, she will always be the one who is bound hand and foot, standing aside and watching, and there is nothing she can do.

"Is this mocking my incompetence?"

Wen Qi sneered coldly, glanced at her pale hands, pulled the quilt and got out of bed, and walked barefoot into the bathroom.

The wet pajamas on her body were casually thrown on the carpet by her.

Soon, the sound of water sounded in the bathroom.

Wen Qi looked at herself in the mirror through the mist, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Since she is not happy, then everyone should not be happy.

"What do you say? Do you do the warm things? ”

At the dinner table in the morning, Ye Lingzhi looked at Wen Qi with an indifferent face in surprise and asked suspiciously.