Song Zhen took the clothes and said goodbye to the old man, he had a lot of questions in his heart, but he didn't tell the old man, the old man was old, these things shouldn't have bothered him, before leaving, the old man held Song Zhen's hand and said with a smile: "Child, no matter what the result is, grandma hopes that you can face it with a normal heart..."

"On a good note, what if they lost you out of necessity?"

"What if they have looked for you before, but because of some things, how can they not find you?"

Song Zhen looked at the old man full of care in front of him, and he smiled: "Grandma, I know what you said, don't worry, I'm not the child I was ten years ago, I have my own judgment..."

Suddenly, Song Zhen seemed to think of something, he took out his mobile phone and said to the old man: "Grandma, I recently met a girl, I admit that I have a good impression of her, but I also have a lot of concerns, so I want you to palm your eyes, how about you look at this girl..."

Song Yun smiled and touched Song Zhen's head: "The stinky boy has grown up, does he have a favorite girl?" ”

Song Zhen didn't hide it from her: "I really like her, but I'm not sure, so you can take a look..."

Song Yun took her reading glasses and looked at the group photo on Song Zhen's mobile phone, she said in surprise: "Isn't this the little dragon girl?" ... How did you end up with her? ”

Song Zhen knew that the old man had misunderstood, and he patiently explained: "Look at it again, this is not her, she is only eighteen years old, this is the photo I just took yesterday..."

Song Yun squinted her eyes: "It's really not her, but it looks like ah, the girl you are talking about can't be this girl, right?" What a good eye..."

Song Zhen put away his phone, his tone was a little confused: "I feel that I like her a lot, and I can feel that she also has a good impression of me, but there are some things between us that hinder us, so I want to ask you, what should I do?" ”

Song Yun looked at him with a smile: "Don't you already have an answer?" ”

Song Zhen was silent...

He does have the answer, just a little bit of confidence...

"I know what to do, thank you."

"Go, child, this little girl is a good girl, and grandma has a very accurate eye for people."

Back in his room, Song Zhen was lying on the bed, he looked at the small box, thinking about what Song Yun said, and then thinking about the words that Zhao Paner taught him and the words embroidered on his clothes, Song Zhen's heart moved, he quickly sat up and opened the search engine.

Enter a name, and click enter without hesitation.

Outcome... Nothing...

For some reason, Song Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Zhen lay heavily on the bed again, what happened during this time really challenged his three views, the strange jade pendant, the door that traveled through time and space, and Zhao Paner...

Unconsciously, Song Zhen only felt sleepy, and his eyelids began to fight...

"Fu'er, Fu'er..."

"Mother, I'm here!"

A child of three or four years old trembled and ran towards a young woman in her twenties. He was followed by several maids. The maids followed him in fear, and when they saw the woman, they immediately knelt down: "The princess forgives her sins..."

The woman didn't blame them, but waved her hand lightly: "Go down." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the child and scratched his little nose dotingly: "You run slower, what should you do if you fall?" ”

The child grinned: "I won't fall, I'm amazing!" ”

"Okay, good, you're amazing, when your dad comes back, I don't think you're naughty..."

When the child heard this, he directly hugged the woman's neck with both hands: "Mother, I'm very well-behaved, don't let my father beat me, okay..."

The woman couldn't help but smile and pinched the child's face: "Are you hungry, my mother will make you something to eat..."

The child's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Then I want to eat the osmanthus cake made by my mother, as well as lotus seed soup, and..."

The woman held the child and said, "Can you finish eating these?" ”

The child raised his little face and was full of confidence: "I can finish eating!" ”

"Mother, can you let me down, I'm sure I won't run around..."

The child hugged the woman's face and kissed it, and the woman looked at this little naughty egg helplessly: "Okay, I can let you down, but you are not allowed to run around!" ”

"Okay, I promise my mother, I will definitely not run around..."

The woman watched her son run forward on his short legs, she just wanted to tell him to run slower, suddenly a thunderclap sounded, the woman was suddenly startled, she looked up, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the sky was gloomy as if it had been pressed down.

The woman panicked, and then the heavy rain poured down, and the woman didn't have time to think about why there was thunder and heavy rain in January, she looked at her son who fell to the ground in the rain, and ran towards him desperately!

Seeing that she was about to approach her son, a louder thunder exploded in her ears, and in an instant a dazzling white light shone in front of them, and the strong white light forced everyone to close their eyes, and when the woman opened her eyes, she found that her son had long since disappeared!

"Fur!"

The sound like a cuckoo crying blood sounded, the woman couldn't support it anymore, and the whole person fell to the ground and fainted!

"Baby?! Baby! ”

The woman woke up suddenly, she looked at the familiar palace, and she was still holding a half-crescent-shaped jade pendant tightly in her hand, with a Zhao character engraved on it!

"Does Niangniang think of His Highness again?" The personal maid asked with concern.

The woman looked at the jade pendant in her hand and was stunned, and tears slipped down unconsciously...

"Please also take care of your body, Your Highness has been gone for more than ten years..."The next words of the personal maid could no longer be spoken, and the woman's cold eyes were staring at her.

She was so frightened that she hurriedly knelt on the ground, her head was heavily buckled on the ground, and she kept asking for sin: "Niang Niang forgive me!" Mother's forgiveness! ”

"Get out!"

The maid was like Meng Dahe, she hurriedly kowtowed again: "Thank you Niangniang for not killing!" ”

The woman's eyes gathered on the jade pendant again, the original coldness dissipated, and all that remained was infinite tenderness and remorse: "Fu'er, my mother is sorry for you..."

"Whew!"

Song Zhen sat up suddenly, he covered his head and endured the pain, that strange dream kept playing back in his mind, like a memory that had once dissipated was revived...

It makes him miserable...

After a while, Song Zhen finally came to his senses, he trembled his fingers, and typed the name in his memory on the search engine: "Zhao Zhen!" ”

But there was nothing, Song Zhen closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, he re-entered a name: "Zhao Heng..."

Flip directly to the children's column, the first name that bears the brunt...

It's called Zhao Zhen...

Song Zhen wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, he just felt that this world was ridiculous and terrible!