"Yuqing, I'll tell you a story," Mo Li said as he hugged Yuqing beside him.

Twenty years ago, on a snowy night, a child came into the world crying, and this child happened to be me, and perhaps from the moment I was born, I was carrying bad luck.

The good times didn't last long, when I should have lived a carefree and happy life like other children, but the family left one after another because of conflicts, and from that moment on, only my elderly grandmother was left by my side.

The two lived a life of dependence on each other, time passed day by day, and grandma was getting older day by day.

Every morning my grandmother always likes to wake me up from my dreams by rubbing my little face with her calloused hands, and I always like to hold my grandmother's neck.

Grandma, as usual, finished cooking for the day, and then went to the town to sell vegetables with a heavy load.

After a busy day, every dusk, I would stand on the single-plank bridge, looking forward to the squeaky sound of the bridge and the kind smile of my grandmother.

And there was no squeaking sound on the bridge and no footsteps of grandma.

In a quiet town, on a quiet street, the frames on both sides of the flat pole are empty, but the grandmother lying next to the frame closes her eyes with a peaceful smile on her face.

That night, the sky was covered with snowflakes, and the only thing left in the quiet street was the crying, shouting, and laughter coming from Grandma's side.

Carrying my grandmother to the single-plank bridge in front of the door, the creaking sound of the single-plank bridge filled my heart, every step I took, the bridge still squeaked, and every time I heard the squeaky sound on the bridge, my heart would ache once.

Grandma, we are home, grandma, we don't have to worry about winter, looking at the mountains of wood in the yard, tears involuntarily roll in the corners of our eyes.

Grandma remembers to get up with me tomorrow morning, and tomorrow we will go to the town to buy vegetables together, looking at grandma's face I smiled, laughed and cried, two lines of hot tears fell from the corners of my eyes down my cheeks on the cold snowflakes.

The morning sun was so dazzling on the snowflakes, but my grandmother was lying on the kang but didn't get up that day.

"Grandma, it's dawn, get up, we said we would go to the town together today, grandma, have you forgotten?

Yes, grandma is gone, she can't get up, all that's left is grandma's kind face and a handful of change clenched tightly in both hands.

On that day, my only relative also left, there was no more relatives in this world, there was no home, and from that moment on, I have been living in a dream, there is no sadness or heartache in the dream, everything in the dream is so peaceful, everything in the dream I can sit with my family and chat and eat

"Brother Mo, you still have me" Yuqing interrupted Mo Li, and Yuqing, who was full of tears, snuggled up in Mo Li's arms.

On the bridge, a tear fell down Mo Li's face and slapped the river, gradually merging into the river, leaving only the dim night and the lonely starlight in the sky.

This night was so quiet, looking at Yuqing who was asleep in Mo Li's arms, Mo Li gently stroked Yuqing's long hair, "Yuqing, thank you,".

Slowly opened his eyes, it was already early in the morning, "this night I dreamed of that familiar face, talking about my own experience, until the kind smile gradually disappeared" and all this is so real.

Everything is so quiet in the morning. The houses slept quietly, the trees slept kindly, except for the little sparrows, which sang from time to time in the branches, and the river alone flowed onward.

Mo Li took a breath of the early morning air, "A new day begins."

Yuqing, who was lying in Mo Li's arms, looked at Mo Li with big eyes at this time, and put her hands on Mo Li's shoulders, "Stupid pull me up."

Mo Li couldn't help but kiss Yuqing's lovely face when he looked at it, and the scorching breath permeated the two of them.

"Ah, you're going to be late, you idiot!" Just as Mo Li's lower abdomen gradually rose with desire, Yuqing suddenly pushed Mo Li away, looked at his watch anxiously and said.

"Ah," Yuqing saw Mo Li's small tent's lower abdomen, and pointed at Mo Li again in surprise and shouted.

Mo Li scratched his head a little embarrassed, "Natural reaction, hehe."

Looking at Mo Li's stupid appearance, Yuqing stepped forward and kissed Mo Li and said, "Wait for us to graduate."

However, at this time, Xiao Yongmo, who was a few months apart, had long forgotten whether it was a nightmare waiting for him.

There are still a few chapters, and everyone will see Mo Li who came to the world of cultivating immortals, and where should Mo Li go in the future!

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