Chapter 590: Have a Home
Lin Beichen's memory is that his parents died in a car accident, and he doesn't remember much other than that.
Every time he thinks about it, he thinks that it was because he was still young at the time, and he couldn't remember many things clearly.
Now he understands that people sometimes choose to forget things that they don't want to accept.
So he has been living in a scam of his own creation for decades.
He was deceiving himself about dissociating himself from the death of his parents, without which he would have lived in agony for the rest of his life.
Lin Beichen jumped up from the sofa, broke out of the door, kept jumping on the stairs, and desperately chased after his parents.
At this moment, he is not an immortal cultivator, he does not have any supernatural powers at all, and he has completely recovered the physical strength that a teenager should have.
Shirtless and wearing big pants, he plunged headlong into the snow.
He ran as hard as he could, causing a burst of exclamations.
"Xiaobei, are you crazy?"
"Bei Wazi is wearing such a point, are you looking for death?"
At this time, the neighbors from the various merchants on the street were all familiar with each other, and they were quite close, and when they saw Lin Beichen running out almost bare-bottomed, some elders immediately shouted loudly."
At this moment, Lin Beichen did not have these neighbors in his eyes at all, and he ran desperately, afraid that he was only missing a line and a lifetime of regret.
In the white expanse, he saw figures supporting each other and trekking.
After the intersection in front of them is Uncle Chen's restaurant, and it is at this intersection that they have an incident.
The white snow seemed to be about to submerge the heavens and the earth, and Lin Beichen shouted loudly: "Stop!"
The husband and wife, who were struggling to move forward in front of them, turned their heads in shock, and then they saw their son running out with his bare buttocks, jumping and screaming at them.
Just when the husband and wife were stunned and then furious, there was a sudden sound of a whistle behind them, sharp and piercing, a trailer slid across the corners of their clothes, and finally overturned in the middle of the road, the car was full of coal, if they took a few steps further, they had been crushed into a meatloaf by the cart at this moment.
Both husband and wife were stunned and watched this scene with shocked expressions......
When he returned home, Lin Beichen was very excited, he seemed to have really become a teenager, jumping and jumping happily in the house.
Although there was a car accident, it didn't change much for the family, so Lin Mu still went to buy pot-wrapped meat for Lin Beichen according to the original plan.
The family sits together on the table with hot sauerkraut stewed white meat, plus sweet and sour pot-wrapped meat.
Lin Mu pinched a piece of pot-wrapped meat into Lin Beichen's bowl: "If you kid runs out like this in the future, I'll beat your ass."
Wang Chunmin also helped his glasses on the side, and said with a serious face: "Don't be hippie and smiley, why did you run out with your bare buttocks?" What the hell do you think?"
Lin Beichen just smirked, he didn't feel cold at all, he just felt that this kind of life was really good, his father and mother were there, his home was there, there was a warm meal on the table, and no matter how big the wind and snow outside the window was, it was not terrible.
Lin Beichen lived happily, went to school every day and went home, there seemed to be no unhappy things in the world, and in a flash, it was twenty-nine days.
On this day, Lin Beichen suddenly woke up, this is the Cloud Dream Realm, and everything here will eventually dissipate like a bubble.
And this is his last day here.
Lin Beichen finally understood at this moment why the Cloud Dream Realm made so many people linger, and being able to live in the past time could make up for many regrets and stay with those who should not leave.
Lin Beichen looked at the ordinary meals on the table, and looked at his parents who were laughing while cooking at home, it was starting to snow outside again, and it was still very snowy.
"What's wrong with being unhappy? Did you get bullied at school?"
Lin Mu brought the food up, and when he saw Lin Beichen staring at the rice bowl in a daze, he asked with a smile.
Wang Chunmin sat opposite Lin Beichen and stretched out his hand
touched Lin Beichen's forehead: "It's strange, it's not hot, you kid is like a starving ghost every day, why do you still have something on your mind today?"
"It can't be puppy love, right?" Lin Mu showed a curious expression, grabbed Lin Beichen's shoulders and said, "Isn't it good-looking?"
Lin Beichen lowered his head, and only raised his head after a while and said with a smile: "I don't have early love! Eat, eat, eat!"
Then Lin Beichen ate and ate a lot of vegetables, wishing that he hadn't eaten all the meals of his life today.
Wang Chunmin and Lin Mu glanced at each other, although they were curious, they only thought that the children had something on their minds, and they didn't want to say it now, and they would find an opportunity to ask slowly in the future.
After the family had eaten, the father turned on the Xiaobawang learning machine, this thing has a learning name, but in fact, Lin Beichen has always used it to play games, he and his father love to play with the soldier bee and the red fortress, as long as the children of this era finish their homework, there are no parents who force them to study, at least Lin Beichen and their family are like this, the two of them played for an hour, Wang Chunmei coughed twice, and the father and son put away the learning machine neatly.
At this time, it was already more than 10 o'clock, and the parents went back to the room, and Lin Beichen followed in with a pillow and an iodine face.
Lin Mu frowned and said, "What are you kid going to do? Grab my wife with me?"
Lin Beichen said coquettishly, "I want to sleep with my parents today, it's too cold to sleep alone."
Wang Chunmin looked at Lin Beichen's room, this kid is wearing pants and vests in the house, how can it be cold?
However, she still complained to Lin Mudao: "I told you a long time ago to seal the windows in the small north house with plastic film, but you just don't listen, and I'll buy some when I get off work tomorrow."
Lin Mu pursed his lips: "Do you think this kid looks cold? He's clearly being coquettish."
Although he said this, Lin Mu still picked up Lin Beichen and threw him directly on the bed, and the father and son immediately rolled on the bed.
Wang Chunmin laughed on the side: "Don't make trouble, the bed will collapse in a while......
Quack, the bed really collapsed, the father and son were folded and fought, the two looked at Wang Chunmin with a frightened face, and saw Wang Chunmin with a smile on his face, the father and son immediately laughed, and the family was laughing.
Lin Beichen didn't sleep, how could he sleep?
On the left is the father, snoring slightly, and on the right is the mother, sleeping soundly.
The bed turned out to be so warm and so soft.
Lin Beichen remembered the hut he lived in his previous life, the dilapidated bed, which was full of potholes, and it was hard and cold to sleep on, and he thought that the bed was like that......
"Get up and rub the incense." Wang Chunmin slapped Lin Beichen on the buttocks.
"Look at your face, it's broken!"
Lin Beichen immediately sat on the head of the newly repaired bed with Lin Mu and the two, raising their faces, while Wang Chunmin rubbed alabaster on their faces one by one, soft hands, fragrant smell, it was like a dream......
After turning off the lights, Lin Beichen turned around and looked at his mother carefully, and after a long time, he turned around and looked at his father carefully, their faces had long been blurred in his memory, but at this moment, it was like seeing a real person, everything was very clear, even if it was a mole, a wrinkle didn't look like a fake!
How Lin Beichen hoped that everything before was just a dream for him, and now it was the real world, he would rather give up his cultivation, give up everything and hope to return to this home and live with his parents until he dies a natural death.
All this is ordinary to the extreme, but for Lin Beichen, it is the most distant dream that can be hoped for.
The night passed too quickly, and the moment the first rays of sunlight shone into the house, with a whoosh, the world in front of Lin Beichen's eyes disappeared at once, and he returned to the space orb instead.
The cold space, the lonely soul, and the bursts of emptiness continue to wash Lin Beichen, Lin Beichen's unspeakable pain, he can't go back to that warm home!
The hob that had been waiting for Lin Beichen for a long time came over immediately, and Lin Beichen's safe and sound return was a great joy for them.
"What's in the Cloud Dream Realm?" Yun Youzi asked curiously.
The rest of the people were also curious.
Lin Beichen understands at this moment why those who have entered the cloud dream realm say that there is a world where they want what they want in the fantasy world, everyone doesn't want to tell others that they have returned to their childhood and grew up happily in the arms of their parents, everyone's fantasy may be different, but the content of the illusion should be to make up for the regrets of the past, it can also be said that what they see in the illusion is the biggest weakness in their lives, and no one will make this weakness public.
"It's nothing more than power and women, it doesn't mean much!" Lin Beichen was in a terrible mood and said perfunctorily.
"Huh? That's all there is to it? That's really not interesting, or I'd like to go in and have a look!"
It's not that Hob is not interested in women's rights, but a person like him who is dedicated to cultivation rarely indulges in women's sex and worldly rights, because the pleasure that these two things can bring him is very low.
Lin Muxiang looked at Lin Beichen suspiciously: "Why don't you look very happy? Is there something in the illusion that hurts you?"
Blood Yinniang also watched Lin Beichen from the side, and the woman's focus was different from that of a rough man after all.
Lin Beichen said, "Hurt me? How is that possible?"
Lin Muxiang sniffed at Lin Beichen curiously: "What smells so good?"
There are hobbs around and Pang Silkworm and others squeezing their eyebrows for a while, what else can it smell like? Of course, it smells like a woman! Anyone who has been to the Spring House knows it.
Lin Beichen paused slightly, then raised his hand and sniffed, his breathing began to become rapid, and he kept sniffing his body a little nervously.
The scent of alabaster!
How could this smell come out of the illusion?
Lin Beichen forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart, took out a token, he stared at the token, and said, "Has anything happened in the past thirty days?"
Pang Silkworm said: "Hahatai's body has found a place to live under your control, settled down, and basically doesn't go out on weekdays, so nothing special happens."
Lin Beichen Weiwei nodded, and then said, "I still have to go to the Cloud Dream Realm, maybe I'll come back soon, maybe it will take thirty days!"
After Lin Beichen finished speaking, he shattered the Yunmeng token.
A black and white vortex erupted from the token again, enveloping Lin Beichen in one fell swoop.
This time Lin Beichen was willful, he didn't want to care about anything, what to save the world, what to improve the cultivation realm of the Immortal Dao Continent, what to expel foreign immortals, and so on, all of which were left behind by him, he needed to verify one thing, a very important thing!
Immediately afterwards, Lin Beichen was sent back to that warm home by the light group.
The father slept on the left, the mother slept on the right, and Lin Beichen slept in the center!
Lin Beichen's tears flowed out, this illusion... No, it's not a fantasy, he has a home here now......